When Ah Zhen stepped out of the gate of the Yin Mansion with a belly full of fire, Furong, who came back with medicine for the old lady, saw him step out of the threshold angrily, and immediately asked urgently: "Uncle, where are you going?" ”

When the words fell, the old body that picked up the steps was stunned, and he gasped and hurriedly ran up the steps. "Uncle, how did you hurt your face, you have to deal with it quickly."

"Just wipe your saliva." Saying that, Ah Zhen raised his hand and touched the scar on his face, and a tingling pain suddenly made his old face cramp slightly. Damn it! He Lin Azhen has never been treated like this when he has lived so much, and the injuries all over his body are still caused by Yiniangmen, which is really in vain for him to be a seven-foot man.

"Grandpa, what are you mentioning?" In the midst of the secret scolding, a pair of thief eyes naturally glanced at the two packets of things carried by the old man in front of him, these two bags of things should be medicinal herbs judging from their appearance and wrapping paper.

Fu Rong, who was stunned by his face, saw him asking, and suddenly remembered that he hurriedly decocted medicine for the old lady, and persuaded anxiously: "Uncle, don't go out first, the injury must be treated first." ”

"No one can die." With a big swing of his palm, Ah Zhen turned around and glanced at the huge red lacquered mansion door again, gently patted the old grandfather in front of him, and walked down the stairs without saying a word.

Fu Rong felt that something was wrong with him, scratched his head and turned to Ah Zhen who was going down the stairs and called, "Uncle, where are you going?" ”

"Learn from the West." Ah Zhen didn't stop, raised his arms and waved upward.

Fu Rong was stunned for a moment, tilted his head sideways and couldn't think of a reason, and called out worriedly to his own aunt who was gradually drifting away: "Then you come back early." ”

If it weren't for the bad mood, Ah Zhen would definitely fall to the ground happily, and then get up and praise the old grandfather for being talented. But now he is burning with five organs and six lungs, and he doesn't have the leisure mood to ridicule. With a big stride and a coffin face, he quickly disappeared into the bustling street in front of him.

Ah Zhen, who fell to ancient times, can be said to be a fledgling in the womb, and the people who come and go around him are all in orthodox costumes, and as far as the eye can see, there are a dazzling array of shops on both sides of the street, and the shop signs are all hung on the shops that are common on TV, and the ayagata is strung together with concentric knots.

Antique city roads, ancient rubble bungalows and double-storey wooden loft houses are densely spread on Hangzhou city roads.

Walking on the avenue, Ah Zhen, such as Grandma Liu, walked around the Grand View Garden, looking at the dizzying, dazzling, both surprised and curious to look at this antique building and donkey carriage people.

"That's a lot of money." Looking at everything, it's all stacks of RMB. Take it here casually, and go back to the twenty-first century, which is enough for him to play with women until he loses his blood and dies.

The sun is in the sky, and a round of scorching sun is majestic.

Grandma Liu was tired of seeing the Grand View Garden, her mouth was dry and her back was sweating, and she walked dizzily from the front street to the back street, and then from the back street to the side street. Ah Zhen finally understood that all the RMB as far as the eye could see was floating clouds, and the most important thing at the moment was to find the city gate, no! You have to drink saliva first. Otherwise, before he could find the city gate, he would have been sunburned and dried.

The beautiful water of West Lake is sparkling and shining, and the mist of water vapor is steaming upwards under the fire.

Hangzhou's West Lake has been famous since ancient times, and its beauty is not a problem. But even though the West Lake is in the United States, who will enjoy it in the scorching sun. If so? In addition to his broken head, this person must have entered a lot of water.

So when Ah Zhen was shocked to see the huge spring of that lake, everything that was beautiful or not was all shit, and people's livelihood was the most important.

"Wow......" is like a traveler in the desert who is about to die when he sees an oasis, and a roar of ecstasy that is more ecstatic than the peerless beauty should let him sleep escapes from his big mouth, and regardless of whether it will frighten passers-by, he spreads his flying arms and rushes towards the lake and spring.

Green grass, majestic Guilan. Standing on the shore of the lake, the Huai cypress banyan mulberry, the flower willow star fruit, see the order in the denseness, and see the beauty in the brocade.

If it weren't for the fear of frightening the ancients, Ah Zhen would definitely strip himself naked and jump into the clear lake, after all, in conservative ancient times, those who should be frugal should still be thrifty. So—

"Gollum...... "When the ostrich is in danger, it buries its head in the ground and hides it, and here, Lin Azhen's appearance is the same as that of the ostrich, if I want to say something different, it is that one buries his head in the ground, and the other buries himself in the water."......

"Ah......" The head, buried deep in the refreshing water, was pulled out of the clear lake when it lacked oxygen. After an extremely happy scream, the wet mouth couldn't help singing: "The water of the West Lake is my tears, and I would like to turn into a flame with you......"

Before the song was finished, the wet head was thrust into the water again, grunting and grunting. Regardless of whether he has bacteria or not, nothing is more important at this moment than coolness.

When he was full, thirsty, and refreshed, Ah Zhen staggered up from the green space, coughed up a mouthful of thick phlegm from his throat very immorally, and spat fiercely on the sparkling lake, and only now did he feel a little more comfortable.

"Yingyang Tavern, Yingyang Tavern ......" Walking up from West Lake Street, Ah Zhen kept looking at the signboards on both sides with a pair of thief eyes.

After walking for a long time, I still didn't see the Yingyang Tavern mentioned by passerby B. He's not going to be deceived, is he? Probably not, he didn't have any candy to eat.

The scorching street was very long, and it wasn't until his legs were very sore that Ah Zhen excitedly pointed to the hanging silk-shaped signboard in front of him and shouted, "I found it." Then he stared at him incredulously, and according to what passer-by B had just said, he walked for a while and arrived. A while! Is this for a while? He's been fucking gone for nearly half an hour.

Dizzy, he found the Yingyang Tavern, and strode quickly towards the road on the right, until he saw the huge city gate, Ah Zhen's footsteps slowed slightly.

"It's huge!" The closer he got, the more his big head looked up, and he looked at the majestic fortress in front of him, which was more than ten zhang high, and suddenly admired the perseverance of the ancients. In the feudal world without high technology, it is enough to pile up a boulder larger than a piece to build a fortress, which is enough to make people marvel at the greatness of the simple and laboring people.

There are three gates in the huge city gate, the most of which is the middle door, although the holes on both sides are a little smaller, but the four tanks are more than enough to open side by side.

The soldiers with real guns and swords were not too hot to wear heavy armor, majesticly and majestically holding spears, motionless and guarding the edge of each doorway, a boss who knew that he was superior to the soldiers at sight, held the waist knife in his waist with his big palm, and came back to patrol in front of the doors with a full face, and watched the merchants who came in and out with a torch-like gaze.

Seeing the soldier boss who patrolled like a hound, Ah Zhen clenched his mouth and forced himself to endure the hilarious laughter that wanted to get out of his mouth. Without saying a word, he hurriedly followed the people out of the city and walked out to the doorway on the right.

As soon as you get out of the city, the wide official road is lined with dense stalls, and you can see whether they are sweet or salty. With every step he took, the stalls on both sides kept seducing the gluttonous worms in his body.

It's noon, and he hasn't eaten anything since he had eaten in the morning, and the massive rush has made Ah Zhen hungry. He pulled the belt of his trousers without a wrinkle, sucked back the drool, and sighed secretly and walked towards the endless official road.

No one was more familiar with this scene than he did. When Lin Azhen in his novel was exiled to Leizhou, he was exactly the same as him, the same poverty, the same hunger, all of which were strikingly similar. Thinking of this, Ah Zhen smiled bitterly and said self-deprecatingly: "Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are dawning, and the north wind is blowing geese and snow. I don't know the road ahead, who in the world doesn't know you? "Because of him, Lin Ah in the novel is really mixed with wind and water, happy and happy, I didn't expect that after I crossed over, life was easy, life was easy, life was not easy.

"I don't see the ancients before, I don't see the people who come after, I think of the world and the world, and I cry alone." On the official road under the scorching sun, Ah Zhen sighed sadly. The only aunt is far away, she has a wife, but she hates him to the extreme, and there are a few people who care about him, but she is......

"Alas......" sighed again, Ah Zhen's back was like a dog, staggering towards the endless official road, he was homeless all over the world, and he was also home all over the world.

The journey alone was a long one, and with the disappearance of the city gates, the hustle and bustle came to an abrupt end. On the desolate official road, except for the occasional horse-drawn carriage hurrying by, the surroundings fell into a terrifying silence.

Tired! Growing up in the 21st century, where has I ever walked such a long way. When a rushing carriage came galloping from a distance, Ah Zhen immediately stretched out his arm to stop it without hesitation.

"Woo ......" a sound of pulling horses sounded sideways.

Ah Zhen, who was not hopeful, saw the vehicle full of forage stopped, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he happily ran closer to the handlebar style of a little old, and asked expectantly: "Uncle, can you let me take a ride?" ”

Pulling the donkey and the bearded handlebar style looked at Ah Zhen for a while, frowned and asked, "Do you have any money?" "The satin on this young man's body is very good, but he looks down, will he be rich?

"Money?" Ah Zhen looked at the handlebar and the vehicle in a daze, shook his head and said, "There are only two eggs." ”

"I don't have any money for a ride." Hearing the lazy nonsense of only two eggs and handlebars, he turned his head and lifted the reins.

"Big ...... Uncle, you just happened to be on the way, and it's nothing to take me for a while, right? "I finally stopped a car, how could Ah Zhen let him leave like this.

"Driving ......" the handlebar lazily ignored him, slapped the reins, the donkey's hooves clicked, and ran away with the sound of the car purring.

Seeing that the old man was driving away by himself, Ah Zhen immediately raised his throat and scolded at the vehicle that was driving away: "You are just a fucking broken car, and you still collect money, and Lao Tzu will drive Ming'er to burn a lot of it for you." "Grass! A straw truck that doesn't even have a roof still collects money? You can't do it without letting people rub the fire.

Rubbing his sore legs, Ah Zhen cursed and continued to walk towards the distant road. What the hell? Isn't it just a broken donkey cart? Lao Tzu opened the eleventh road, and he still didn't believe that he couldn't open the town.

"Gollum...... Gollum ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

Just when Ah Zhen was about to lose his walk, a sudden sound sounded on the barren quiet path.

"Stop, stop......" I really couldn't go on, no matter whether it was twenty-one or twenty-eight, my palms were propped up on my bent legs, and I strode in the middle of the road. It's getting dark, this carriage may be the last, and you have to live or die, and if you don't have it, you have to sleep on the side of the road tonight and fall in love with your mosquito sister.

"Appeal ......"

"Hiss......"

The handlebar style that was running quickly was surprised to see someone blocking the road desperately, his face changed suddenly, and he pulled the reins with his powerful hand. The horse was in great pain, and his front legs kicked high in the air slightly, and finally stopped when he was ready to shoot.

"Damn!" A huge sweat slid down his forehead, and he stared excessively at the face of the long horse that sprayed him with white gas.

The young handlebar-style forehead was covered with thrilling cold sweat, and after stopping the horse's hooves, he immediately jumped to his feet and scolded the stunned Ah Zhen: "Don't die, you have to die elsewhere, don't stand in the way." ”

Just as the handlebar jumped and scolded, the curtain of the car was lifted, and an old man with a black and white beard covered his head, and asked the servant outside unhappily, "What's the matter with Ah Gu?" "Obviously, the carriage that came to a stop in an emergency wouldn't have knocked the bag out of his head too small.

Hearing this unhappy inquiry, the handlebar type jumped in his heart, turned his head and shirked his responsibility and said, "Manager Shen, someone is blocking the road." ”

"Huh?" Hearing that someone was blocking the way, Mr. Shen looked at the road ahead with a pair of old eyes, and sure enough, he saw a young man standing in front of the horse.

When Manager Shen saw the young man Lali stunned in front of the horse, he shouted forward with a pair of old eyebrows, "Young man, go away quickly." ”

When Ah Zhen was stunned to look at the white horse face in front of him, this old voice suddenly woke him up. wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, hurriedly ran to the front of the car, and begged with a very thick face: "This old man, you just let me take a ride." In order to catch a ride, he almost lost his life, and he really didn't get on this carriage, so he found a noodle and hanged him.

Manager Shen squinted at the young man in front of him, "You want a ride?" ”

"Yes, if you always let me take a ride." Ah Zhen raised his super watery eyes, full of anticipation.

Aiming him from head to foot, and then measuring from foot to head, Manager Shen frowned and asked, "Where are you going?" "Is this man's face extraordinary, just a ride?

"Where to go?" Ah Zhen was stunned.

"yes, where are you going?"

"I don't know." Honestly stunned and shook.

"Nonsense." Hearing this, Manager Shen snorted, lazily accommodating him and calling to the handlebar: "Go!" ”

"Wait......" Seeing that the old man was about to get into the carriage, Ah Zhen jumped on the board with a super thick skin, and begged pitifully: "Old man, you can take me for a ride." ”

"There are still a lot of things going on in my house, so I don't have time to mess around with you." Mr. Shen glared at Ah Zhen angrily, "I can let you take it, tell me where you want to go?" ”

Ah Zhen saw that although this old man was very majestic, his tone was extremely kind, and he hurriedly asked happily: "Old man, where are you going?" ”

Manager Shen, who asked him, was stunned for a moment, squinted his eyes and said vigilantly, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Actually, I'm homeless and I don't know where I'm going." Shrugging his shoulders, Ah Zhen deceived the dead and lamented: "I just came out of the ravine to make a living, I don't know the way, and I walked and walked here." ”

"Nonsense." Manager Shen's eyes were like torches, and he broke his lies, "The satin you are wearing is of the highest quality." Looking at him, he snorted softly: "If you come out of a ravine, where do the things you wear come from?" "I want to lie to him, this kid is still tender.

Although Mr. Shen is shrewd, Ah Zhen is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Seeing that the lie was exposed, he shook out a miserable appearance, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he sighed heavily, and said at the end of the year: "Grandpa, you don't know, this dress was given to me by Yinfu." ”

"Yin Mansion?" Hearing these two words, Manager Shen didn't let him finish the tail talk, and hurriedly interjected: "Is it the Yin Mansion in Hangzhou that operates rice and satin two things?" ”

"I don't know." The big head is shaking without hesitation, where does he know what the old lady is running at home.

Seeing him shaking his head, Manager Shen suddenly tightened his eyebrows, looked at him and asked again, "Is it Li Yan's family?" ”

Suddenly hearing this completely incompatible name, a string of question marks jumped out of Ah Zhen's brain, and Erzhang King Kong was confused, and asked very stupidly and naively: "Who is Li Yan?" "This Li Yan won't be his little lover! No way? This old man is at least fifty or sixty years old, can he still talk about it?