The moment Cheng Junyu closed the door, Duan Mingyu sighed inexplicably, life is always speechless.

After returning to the hall, Wan Yanyan was still lying on the wine table, drunk deeply, Duan Mingyu shouted: "Ahem, what else are you pretending, you can't be a fool to be a husband!"

"Ahem, the weather is so nice tonight!" Wan Yanyan stretched out in embarrassment and said, "Official, do you really have no meaning to Sister Junyu?" I can see that Sister Junyu really likes you! ”

"This matter, let's mention it later, if it is really fate, it will not be a moment and a half. At present, there are too many affairs in Songzhou, and Songzhou is too dangerous, and if it is not good, it will be swallowed up by the major warlords. Duan Mingyu was serious.

"Oh, well! It's up to the officials to decide! Wan Yanyan said.

"Come, lady, carry you back for your husband!" Duan Mingyu said gently.

Wan Yanyan also pinched and pinched Duan Mingyu's back, and when she walked to the door, Duan Mingyu suddenly said to Wan Yanyan gently: "Every time I carry you, I feel that what I carry is a responsibility."

Wan Yanyan shyly buried her head on Duan Mingyu's back, but saw Duan Mingyu stop and take a breath: "Responsibility, heavier than Mount Tai!"

Wan Yanyan: "......"

"By the way, Zhao Niang, remember to wash the dishes!" , Little Lori Yang Zhaoniang pursed her lips and muttered to herself: "Why is it me again......"

Then Yang Zhaoniang sneaked up in front of Wang Aiqing in the back hall and shouted: "Wang Aiqing, Brother Mingyu told you to wash the dishes!" ”

Wang Aiqing tightened her belt and said reluctantly: "Got it!"

Soon, Yang Zhaoniang caught up with Duan Mingyu, who was moving forward slowly, and said to him: "Wang Aiqing said that he washed the dishes. ”

In Songzhou, along the way, there are houses and idyllic houses, chickens and dogs smell each other. The closer you get to Songzhou, the wider the road becomes, and there are brick and stone drainage ditches on the side of the road, which is said to be full of lotus plants. Although the season is not right, I didn't see the lotus, but the peaches, plums, pears, apricots, and miscellaneous flowers on the shore are enough to make people imagine the beautiful scenery between chūn and summer.

On both sides of the official road, there are gardens, within a hundred miles, there is no idle land, everywhere the pink wall fine willows, the eaves are heavy, there is red makeup according to the happy Baoxie floor, there is a white-faced song near the painting bridge and flowing water, the scenery is picturesque, and the level is extremely happy......

Even the scholars who visited the famous mountains and rivers were breathtaking. Not to mention the monk who went out for the first time, on the road, in a carriage for tourists. There are two monks, one is quite old, he looks to be in his seventies, the other is nearly thirty years old, and there are Duan Mingyu, Wan Yanyan, and a group.

Although the two sides didn't know each other, after some introduction, Duan Mingyu learned that this old monk Dharma name Zhiyuan, all the way down, didn't say a word, just closed his eyes and meditated, I believe the audience also guessed that Zhiyuan is the old monk who gave the protagonist thirty years of skill at the beginning, but the old monk is relatively low-key, plus it was dark at the time, and he didn't see Duan Mingyu's appearance clearly, so no one on either side recognized anyone, and the other young bald head was not a monk, but an abandoned child accepted by the old monk, called Li Shigang, He was not a monk, and he never gave him a Dharma name.

Li Shigang had a bald head, looking around like a bun, and after a while, he stuck his head out of the carriage, and then sighed: "My mother, is this a fairyland?" ”

The old monk Zhiyuan made the old face red, and ordered them not to squint and close their mouths, not to embarrass the bald head.

On the wide official road, there are enough to accommodate twenty carriages running side by side, and the bustling is full of carriages and horses...... There are teams of donkeys carrying round bags of grain, wheelbarrows full of flowers and charcoal, and carts loaded with pigs and sheep. In addition to these products from the suburbs, there are also cloth and silk tea, pen, ink, paper and inkstone from Shu; wool from the northwest, yellow paste, incense from Luo......

Not only on this road, the same picture is being staged on various water and land routes leading to Songzhou. Like a blood transfusion, ginger and cinnamon grains, silk silk cloth wisps, mackerel and abalone carp, stuffed salt and soy sauce, rice and wheat grains are mixed in all directions...... Everything, not to be disciplined.

After entering the urban area of Songzhou, the storefronts of various shops poured into Li Shigang's sight, and the bald head was suddenly dazzled. There are many shops, including needle shop, dyeing shop, tooth comb shop, head and face shop, tooth brushing shop, headscarf shop, medicine shop, Qibao shop, white clothes shop, belt shop, velvet shop, crown shop, tin shop, light brand shop, cloud ladder silk shoe shop, silk knot shop, flower shop, folding fan shop, green grate fan shop...... Almost every type of commodity, there is a franchise, a wide variety, you can choose.

In addition, there are medical outpatient clinics, cart repairs, fortune telling, face trimming and plastic surgery, all walks of life, all-inclusive. At the head of the large store, there are also two or three storey high-building Cai Lou Huan Gate, and the colorful and gorgeous market banner is hung to attract people's attention. In the market, the pedestrians under Huanmen are shoulder to shoulder, and the river is endless, including merchants from the Western Regions leading camels, merry scholars shaking folding fans, gentry watching the street scene, officials riding horses, hawkers, family members riding sedan chairs, monks carrying baskets, tourists from other places asking for directions, children from the streets and alleys listening to stories, children of wealthy families drinking in restaurants, and disabled elderly people begging on the edge of the city...... Men, women and children, Shinong, industry and commerce, three religions and nine streams, all gathered on the streets of Kaifeng City, jointly deducing a prosperous picture of a peaceful and prosperous era.

Duan Mingyu came to travel and relax, and when he got out of the carriage, Cheng Zhiyuan and Xie Xianru were scrambling to search their intestines and scrape their stomachs, and use the most gorgeous rhetoric to describe the scene in front of them, Duan Mingyu coughed and said: "It's still the champion who gave a poem first, hehe, you guys listen well, red crisp hands, yellow vine wine, two yellow orioles singing green willows." Outside the long pavilion, on the side of the ancient road, a line of egrets went up to the sky. The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, and a pear blossom presses the begonia. Che Gong Gong, Ma Xiao Xiao, February chūn wind like scissors. ”

Even the bald Li Shigang laughed, and Zhiyuan was unmoved, but he just glanced at Duan Mingyu.

"Look, official, this is Kong Ming Lantern!" Wan Yanyan excitedly took Duan Mingyu's hand.

Duan Mingyu bought it very decisively, and put a Kong Ming lantern, after the lamp was put on, Wan Yanyan said that she wanted to make a wish, and she put her hands together and made a wish, "I hope that I can be with the official for the rest of my life." Before the words fell, Kong Ming's lantern fell with a "boom......

Duan Mingyu's head was full of black lines, and his chin fell to the ground in an instant, decisively messy.

Duan Mingyu gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and ruthlessly bought a hundred Kong Ming lanterns.

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