111. Welcoming the Golden Custom 1

Suddenly, from outside the hall, a few strong men dressed in guard clothes walked into the hall, and when they entered the hall, they bowed and said: "Your Majesty, Wei Chen is fortunate not to be dishonored, and she has been found in the residence of the golden customs, and this woman is now living in her own home outside the suburbs of Beijing!" ”

"Haha, good, good, good!" Liu Che was very happy when he heard this: "Come on, hurry up, I want to personally welcome my eldest sister into the palace, so that the family will be reunited!" ”

In a dilapidated thatched farmhouse on the outskirts of Chang'an

A middle-aged woman, dressed in a coarse cloth strip with several large patches on her clothes, sat on a shabby low table, and with her large, rough and dry hands, carefully patched a tattered coarse cloth garment with sporadic patches.

Perhaps because of the hard work of the whole year, especially the long-term management of farm work and housework, the hands of the middle-aged woman are distinct, thick and large, and covered with calluses, which are not at all like the soft wattles of two women, but more like the hands of a pair of crop men.

The woman was flying the needle and threading, and with great skill patching the tattered clothes in her hands, when she heard a sound outside the house that seemed to her to be earth-shattering, earthquake-like and earth-shaking. Their small direction is so quiet that even her two children say that they live in this wilderness, and they have nothing to do except do farm work and housework every day, and they are so bored! What's going on today? There was such a big battle outside?! The woman thought to herself, and was driven by curiosity, and she couldn't help but put down what she was doing, went to the window, and poked her head out to look curiously at the situation outside the house.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this look, the woman couldn't help but be stunned on the spot:

I saw a convoy of no less than 100 people not far away, no, it should be said that a group of military men in armor, riding on high-headed horses with smooth fur, huddled in front and back, a luxurious carriage pulled by eight horses drove in the direction of their own home. The eight horses are all strong and handsome, and what is even more rare is that these eight horses are snow-white without a trace of variegation, not to mention, they are all the same color, which is really rare!

(Gillian: It is indeed rare, with the economic level of the early years of the Western Han Dynasty, and the basic national policy of recuperation and recuperation promulgated by the two emperors of Wenjing and continued to this day, it is estimated that only Liu Che, the current leader of the country with a coquettish personality, can have this strength, or dare to pull his carriage with such a smooth coat color and no variegated eight horses, tsk!) )

You ask her how she knows that the sumptuous carriage is made of fine wood, which the woman cannot name, and how do you know that it is of the finest goods? The woman pouted: Although my family is poor and I don't have much knowledge, I can't tell the difference between good and good things, right? This good thing, it's not the same as that bad thing, just look at the color! Tsk, I don't know what rare objects are painted on the body, how do you say it can shine with bright golden light under the refraction of the setting sun?

(Gillian: Ahem, big sister, that's gold powder, gold powder!) As the name suggests, it is a powder made of ground gold. Gold, of course it will emit golden light, what's so strange? )

The exterior of the carriage is painted with lifelike dragon and dragon motifs, and is inlaid with a variety of dazzling, dazzling stones that burst with colorful light.

(Gillian: Shrimp?!) A dazzling stone that bursts with colorful light?! That's pearls, agate, and all kinds of precious stones, big sister! Returning the stones?! )

Just as the woman was looking at the eight-rider four-wheeled luxury carriage with burning eyes as if she had crashed into a western scene, the carriage was already rushing straight to the woman's thatched house at a speed like a lightning speed.

(Gillian: Dear, this is what you think, big sister, I guess you haven't seen a horse galloping much in ordinary times.) The most common ones are donkeys, mules, and the like, right? You can't be blamed if you don't know the speed of the horse! In fact, they are really moving slowly, the emperor's travel honor guard, how fast can they go? Walk too fast, don't you turn our boss Comrade Liu Che upside down and vomit out of the overnight meal?!

The people who will be close to the people later, oh, no, it is a meeting with the elder sister of the pro-other family, the king of a country and the leader of the country, what image is there at all? His Majesty the Emperor needs to maintain a formidable image in the eyes of the public, all right?! Face engineering is important, and the public image of the leader is important! )

A middle-aged man with a white face and beard shouted at the woman's house in a shrill voice, like singing a small song, and shouted at the woman's house: "Where is the golden custom? Your Majesty arrived, and he didn't come out quickly to kneel down to welcome the holy car! ~~”

When she saw the guards surrounding her family, the woman turned pale with fright. is secretly wondering if it is his son who likes to cause trouble and can't worry about people all day long, and he caused trouble outside and asked people to come to the door to block people. These people are all military masters, and the military masters come to block people...... This little rabbit cub, didn't he stab a big disaster this time?! This...... How's that for good?

The woman was secretly anxious, and her heart seemed to be carrying seven or eight half-filled buckets of discontent.

Unexpectedly, I heard a shrill voice next, and said her name straight to the point, and told her to go out in a weird way...... Kneel down, uh, what?!

Uh, that ...... What is the Holy Driver, she is illiterate and grew up in the countryside since she was a child, it is really ...... I really don't understand!

These literate, hyphenated old men talk all day long, and they have to say something that they can't understand, and make them dizzy. I don't understand the general quality of these toiling masses who only know the loess all day long, they really don't understand too profound words, okay?!

(A certain eunuch outside the house: I rub it, even if I am also a member of the broad masses of toiling people, okay?!) How profound are the words "Holy Driving", you uninformed Obasan, no culture is not terrible, no culture and no knowledge is really terrible! Whining...... )

The palace people outside the house saw that no one came to answer the house for a long time, and saw that the carriage on the holy side was about to approach the fence wall of the thatched house, so they couldn't help frowning secretly, and stretched their sharp throats impatiently and muttered: "I said that Jin Shi~~, you are coming out quickly, delaying the welcome of the holy car, ten heads are not enough for you to cut off!" (To be continued.) )