297 transports paintings, calligraphy and antiques

The roof leak was rained overnight.

Zhao Mingcheng learned that his mother had died in Jiankang (now Nanjing), and that the Jin army was heading south and would soon break through Qingzhou. For a while, the two of them were in a hurry and busy, and the most difficult thing to deal with was the gold and stone and antiques collected for more than ten years, especially the fine products, and nothing could be left to the gold people.

What to do, it is the best policy to transport it away. The two of them, with the help of friends, packed the car. Since all the superfluous items could not be carried away, the heavy and large copies of the books were first removed, and the repetitive paintings in the collection were removed, and the unreintelligible items of the ancient artifacts were removed. Later, the engraved copies of the Guozijian in the books, the mediocre works in the picture scrolls, and the heavy and large pieces in the ancient artifacts were removed. After several cuts, it was still full of fifteen cars.

Zhao Mingcheng let out a long sigh and said, "There's no way, I can only pretend like this!" ”

Li Qingzhao also sighed and said, "This is a lot, where will it be transported?" ”

"My brother-in-law is in Nanchang in front of him, and he is a squire in the military department, so go to him."

"That's it."

Zhao Mingcheng was reluctant to go, but he couldn't help but go. He carefully examined it again, shook Yi An's hand and said, "Madam, it's all up to you!" ”

Li Qingzhao nodded, and said worriedly: "What can I do if I encounter a robber or a golden soldier?!" ”

"Follow the people. It's really a last resort, first throw away the parcel cage, then throw away the clothes and bedding, then throw away the books and scrolls, and then throw away the antiques, but those temple sacrificial vessels and ritual instruments must be carried on their backs, and live and die with themselves, don't forget! ”

After Zhao Mingcheng finished speaking, he turned over and got on the horse, whipping one whip after another, the horse's hooves raised dust, and gradually the shadows of the horse and the man disappeared.

Li Qingzhao carried the most valuable things on his back to the first ox cart. Horses were almost all requisitioned, and ox carts and donkey carts could only be hired. Fortunately, there is an old servant Zhao Xiangzhong and Yahuan Red Lotus as companions, and they are somewhat taken care of. Although Zhao Xiangzhong is in his 60s, his body is still strong, and he only loves to sing songs and drink alcohol.

The red lotus root is 18 years old, and under the influence of Li Qingzhao, he is not only literate, but also able to fill in small orders. The level can't be compared with the master, but there is also a half-immortal body.

The red lotus also sat on the first ox cart, carrying the second most important things on his back. Zhao Xiangzhong sat on the donkey cart at the back and became an escort guard.

The owner of the head car is a man in his forties, who does not know his name, known as Gong San, is an optimist, and loves to drink a few sips.

"Don't be afraid, ma'am! As for this golden man, even if he goes south, he will never be able to catch up with us. Gong San said as he drank.

"The Jin people are riding tall horses, traveling thousands of miles in a day, eight hundred at night, chasing our ox carts, it's not easy!? I've also heard that Jin people are good at using maces, and one stick can kill a tiger, right? Li Qingzhao asked worriedly.

"Madame, not that powerful! - It's all legends. I've seen the Jin people, and I've been with my brother for a long time, and I've dealt with them a lot. Some of them are like wolves, some of them are like foxes. ”

"I'd rather they're wolves than foxes. - The fox is too cunning! ”

"I'd rather they're foxes than wolves."

"Why?"

"Because it's a fox, you'll never be able to catch up with us."

"The fox is also very fast!"

"The fox runs fast, but the fox has slippery feet! If the feet are slippery, they love to wrestle, and they can run ten miles and wrestle for eight miles, which is not as fast as our ox cart! ”

As soon as Gong San's words fell, the red lotus smiled and leaned back and forth. Even Li Qingzhao couldn't hold it anymore and laughed. My mood suddenly improved, as if I was not fleeing, but going on a trip.

Gong Sanyi was happy and sang again.

Grabbed my brother's arm and held my brother's hand, sister, I don't want to let you go, I haven't said enough of the little words of my heart, and the two of us are affectionate and gentle......

Gong San had a rough and high voice for a while, and then he sang with a pinched voice, which was thin and sharp, making Li Qingzhao and Honglian laugh non-stop. I think it's really boring to be at home all day, but it's quite interesting to come out.

"Madam, red lotus, I'll sing blindly, so that you literate people can laugh." Gong San finished singing and said with a smile.

"Master Gong, you sing so well! This song is heavenly! I like to hear it. Li Qingzhao said sincerely.

Gong San sang a few more songs, all in the minor tune of his hometown. Of course, the singing is all that women can listen to. Those yellow, even "pink", naturally can't sing, they can only hum in their hearts.

"Red lotus, I've been singing for a long time, and I want to hear you sing!" Gong San hit the cow and pleaded.

"I can't sing." Red Lotus said modestly.

"The red lotus root sings very well." Li Qingzhao smiled and said, "Red lotus, you just sing a song!" Master Gong has been singing for a long time, and I want to hear it too! ”

"Yes! Yes! My voice is thicker than my neck, and the songs I sing are so harsh! Gong San also wanted to hear it.

At this time, the convoy walked into the valley, and there were trees on both sides. The red lotus cleared her throat and began to sing.

Lonely and deep, soft intestines are sorrowful. Yi Chunchun goes, what time does it rain flowers. Leaning all over the trunk, there is no emotion. Where are the people, even the sky and the grass, looking at the way back.

"Well sung! The words are beautiful and the singing is also beautiful! Gong San praised, "It's just a little too sad!" In the past, I had a good friend who liked to sing this kind of Xiaoling, and she taught me a song. ”

"Master Gong, then you sing quickly and listen to us." The red lotus root urged.

Gong San shook the whip three times and sang again.

I often remember the twilight of the Creek Pavilion, and I am drunk and don't know the way back. Returning to the boat at night, he strayed into the depths of the lotus flower. Fighting, fighting, startling a shoal of gulls and herons.

Li Qingzhao and the red lotus laughed while saying yes.

"What are you laughing at? I shouldn't sing about the spring and snow, I can only sing about the Riba people. Gong San turned his head and asked.

"It's not—" Li Qingzhao said embarrassedly.

"Master Gong, we're not laughing at you for not singing such a song. What I just sang, what you just sang, are all small orders filled in by my wife. The red lotus still laughed and explained.

"Oh, that's what happened!" Gong San shook his head again, "I know that Madame's name is Li Qingzhao, but I heard my good friend say that the words I sang were written by a person named Mrs. Yi'an?!" ”

"Li Qingzhao is my big name, called Yi'an Jushi." Li Qingzhao had no choice but to explain.

"Then I see. The old man is also called father-in-law, and he can also be called Mount Tai. Three names speak of a thing, and of course, people are not things. Gong San said while catching the car.

In a word, it made the master and servant laugh again.

"Master Gong, if you are afraid of this road, when will you be able to go out?" Li Qingzhao asked a little worriedly.

"I'm going to get out right away!" Gong San whipped the ox twice.

The ox was not much faster because of the whip, but walked unhurriedly.

Horses can go on adventures, but ploughing is not as good as oxen. A strong car can carry heavy loads, but it is better to cross a river than a boat......

Li Qingzhao remembered an anonymous poem. It would be nice to be able to hire a carriage, it would be much faster. Oxen should plough the fields, and horse-drawn carts are suitable for long journeys.

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