The spring rain is like a thin cow hair needle, densely woven diagonally. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was March, and the weather was still slightly cool, and the vast world was covered with layers of mist, spreading around the area, and the vision became blurred.

On the long official road, a blue-gray carriage is galloping, the black horse in front of the carriage is like meeting nectar, the horse's hooves are sprinkled happily, the sound of the horse's hooves seems to spread all over the radius, in front of the carriage is a young man in green clothes wearing a coat, the little guy looks thirteen or fourteen years old, looks very plain, laughs with two dimples, gives people a sense of cuteness.

Although the drizzle was like a continuous rain, he was also happy when he was rushing in the rain, waving the horsewhip freely, raising it high, and putting it down gently, the strength was not too big or small, and the horse was running very happily, not to mention, he was exactly the same look as the black horse at this time.

Suddenly, he pulled the reins and stopped, "Phew! ”

The black horse was pulled by this, and he let out a long sigh at the gray sky unhappily, and raised his hooves high and took them away. The black horse lowered his head, and finally saw the culprit who had stopped it, and glanced at the thing with grunting eyes disapprovingly, and snorted twice in displeasure.

The little guy in Tsing Yi knew that it was unhappy, glared at it angrily, quickly got out of the car and ran to the front, this look, he couldn't help but let out an "ah", and then made a fuss and howled loudly in the direction of the carriage, "Childe, childe, there seems to be someone on this ground!" ”

As his words fell, a nice and reproachful voice came from inside the carriage, "What howl!! The gray carriage curtain was opened by a fair-skinned plain hand, which looked extremely white and delicate, slender and beautiful, and only wanted to make people praise "good hand!" ”

Immediately afterwards, stretched out an oil-paper umbrella, the oil-paper umbrella opened at the same time, the owner of the hand also stood on the wheel, the owner was dressed in a white robe, with a half-crescent-shaped jade pendant around the waist, at a glance it is the best mutton fat white jade, the jade pendant hangs a delicate silver tassel under the jade pendant, with the owner's shaking is good-looking!

Although the owner of the white robe is delicate, his body is one hundred and sixty eight, his skin is as white as snow, his nose is as straight as pine, his lips are red as plum, he has a little heroic spirit between his eyebrows, his eyes are like stars, as if he can see people at a glance, a wisp of black hair bun only a simple white hosta, seemingly simple dress, but this still can't stop his handsome like jade, at this time his mouth is slightly pursed, obviously with displeasure.

"Qingliu, what's going on?" Yang Wen glanced lightly at the person who was lying in the rain and couldn't see clearly, at this time, the person's hair was messy on his face, and his clothes that couldn't see the color were wet, where was there a little style at all? Rain on someone's parade!

It turned out that the little guy in Tsing Yi who laughed and had two dimples was called Qingliu! Strange way, a smile is clear~

"Childe, don't you see? There's a man lying here ... Qingliu stared at his son-in-law speechlessly, and when he said this, he also kicked the person on the ground twice to show his son-in-law to him.

"Well, I see." Yang Wenqing yawned and looked up at the sky, "Kick people away, let's hurry, it's time to eat." He waved his hand indifferently, looking unwilling to be responsible.

"Childe!"

"You are also a parent official of a county now, how can you not save yourself when you die?"

"Are you worthy of Father Taikang? Are you worthy of the innocent people of Nanyang? Are you worthy of the Emperor's grace? ”

"As the saying goes, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter! We saved him today, maybe we will beg others tomorrow after tomorrow? “

"Besides..." Qingliu preached with a preachy face, and his mouth was gushing.

"Stop!" Yang Wenqing waved his hand with a headache to restrain him, this Qingliu is good at anything, but he has a loud voice and is willing to preach! If it weren't for his strong martial arts, he would never have brought him out to take office! He glanced at the beggar on the ground again, and he really couldn't see that he could ask for anything in the future! But in order to no longer hear the sound of the mosquitoes in the clear stream, then save, but:

"Qingliu, I see that he has a bulging bag on his waist, most of it is silver, you take it to us as pocket money~ It should be regarded as the capital to save him~" As he spoke, he no longer saw Qingliu's look of swallowing flies, closed the oil-paper umbrella and turned into the carriage.

After a while, Qingliu exhaled quietly, spread his hands and muttered, "Forget it~" touched the thing on the waist of the person on the ground and came out, and he knew that the son was right, it was really silver! Stuffing the silver into his arms, he dragged the man into the carriage and put it aside with him, and then drove up with the whip, and when he got into the carriage, don't think about it, it would be good if the son could agree to save people!

It's okay, I want them to come all the way, and the silver money has been spent, just like the son said, use it as pocket money!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take out the purse in his arms and open it to take a look. My obedient~ It wasn't easy to start just now, but now seeing this huge number, Qingliu couldn't help but open his mouth wide, he couldn't help but glance at the beggar sleeping next to him, this person is not a thief, right?

Two ingots of white snowflake silver, this is a total of forty taels, and there are more than a dozen red hijab Dechangsheng silver tickets next to them, the minimum amount of this silver ticket is five hundred, how can you be so rich?

The carriage swayed and began to move again, and Yang Wenqing in the car couldn't help but shake his head, he was still too kind!

With his stomach gurgling, Yang Wenqing couldn't help but touch it, this is really wronged, but Qingliu has always been squeaking, this carriage has been moving around for a while, how can he be so patient? Could it be that the man is awake?

Thinking about it, he opened the curtain of the car, and the sight made Yang Wenqing frown slightly, but the next moment the smile on his face was as bright as the brilliant blooming camellia, "Why are there so many?" The words of surprise fell, and at the same time as the words fell, the silver ticket in Qingliu's hand also arrived in his hand. Well, including snowflake silver~

"Childe, this person is so rich!" Qingliu reacted that the money had been snatched away, but he was not annoyed, but pointed at the wet beggar and was stunned, with a look of disbelief.

"Hehe~~ I haven't heard a word - people are stupid and have a lot of money!" Yang Wenqing's eyes narrowed with a smile, and his hands were like slaves touching the "ill-gotten gains~~" over and over again.

He didn't expect that he would save such a person casually, and send so much wealth to the door, God help me!

However, Yang Wenqing suddenly thought, this person has so much money, but why is he so depressed?

Suddenly, Yang Wenqing stared at the wet beggar with his mouth wide open, he looked at the silver ticket money in his hand with some reluctance, so much money, it's okay if this person dies, what if he doesn't die? Eventually, his hand slowly reached into the man's face, covered with wet hair.