Sneaking in the dark corner of the courtyard of this big house, Zhang Fan hunched his waist and observed the surrounding situation, the lights in the rooms of the people in the side of the house have begun to go out one after another, and the lights in the right wing room are still on, not only the sound of talking comes out, but also the smell that makes Zhang Fan fascinated, it is really fragrant, it is definitely roast chicken! Tempting food, even more irritating to swallow saliva. Zhang Fan couldn't help but dip his fingers in saliva, and gently poked a small hole in the window paper, a man and a woman sat opposite each other, the woman was unfamiliar, but the man was the middle-aged man Zhang Fan saw entering the house just now, it should be the owner of this house! Behind it is a large vermilion lacquer bed carved with dragons and phoenixes, and several huge candles are burning on the candlesticks on the front and back walls, illuminating the room brightly. On the small table in the middle of the room, there was a whole roast chicken, a few side dishes, and a pot of wine, but the two of them sighed and sat with sad faces, and they never touched their chopsticks at all!

Zhang Fan outside the room wanted to scold his mother when he saw it, this good wine and good food were on the table, he didn't panic when he was hungry, but he was even more panicked when he was hungry! Are these two old rich men the legendary misers? Just look at the meal and you're full? But Ling Laozi is still hungry, and his chest is attached to his back.

Just as Zhang Fan was thinking nonsense, the middle-aged woman spoke, "Nianxin, come in and bring out all the wine and food!" I don't think the master wants to eat today, so let's go down. ”

"Madam, the slave will be cleaned up!" A young woman walked in, gave them a blessing gift, and began to clean up the wine and food on the table.

As soon as Zhang Fan saw this woman, his eyes immediately widened, I was dripping, isn't this the village girl who twisted her ears in the river at noon today? Especially the white breasts of this village girl, stained with wet clothes, Zhang Fan will never forget such a fragrant scene in his life, that fragrant picture, like a devil, lingers in Zhang Fan's mind and lingers. Zhang Fan felt that his nose was bleeding, and his whole body was hot, not to mention, after a closer look, this village girl changed into a set of floral linen white clothes, and her figure was more beautiful, with a delicate melon seed face, thin eyebrows and red lips, teeth as white as shellfish, and her eyes were looking forward to life! Between gestures, what a living image of Sister Lin! Zhang Fan was a little intoxicated, he couldn't imagine that there were such village beauties among the mountains and fields!

"Nianxin, I heard that you met a naked disciple while washing clothes by the river at noon today? The neighbors went to help, but they were escaped by this disciple, and when you came back, you didn't tell me what happened. The voice of the middle-aged woman speaking to the busy village girl came out.

"Ah...... Madame, I ...... I....... Today's matter, the slave maid is really entangled in her heart, I don't know whether to say it or not? Not to mention that I was worried that I would lose a great opportunity, but I was worried that it was a misunderstanding, which made the old lady even more sad and disappointed, so ..... "The village girl turned around, put down the work in her hand, respectfully but looked very flustered, and pinched the corner of her clothes with both hands.

"Nianxin, you can say whatever you want, what else is more sad than Xian'er's matter that makes my old bones sad? It's also hard for you, when Xian'er took the high school government test, his father-in-law was happy, and he originally planned to marry Xian'er first, but he didn't expect Xian'er's Yue's family to make unreasonable requests, plus Xian'er also said that he was afraid of affecting his studies, and he would marry a wife and have children after the inspirational high school jinshi. My father-in-law had no choice, so he thought of a compromise method, thinking that your father has always been loyal and diligent to my Zhang family, the family background is innocent, and you are well-behaved, so I plan to let you be a concubine for Xian'er first, worrying that Xian'er is also older, and there can be no personal care around me, but unfortunately God is not long-sighted, and I actually let my Xian'er disappear! If we can't find Xian'er after three months, Madame, I will be the master, and I will hand over the deed of sale between you and your father, return your freedom, and give your father and daughter a few acres of thin land, and you will always end up with no worries about food and clothing, and we will not be in vain for the fate of our master and servant. ”

"The lady and the lord are so kind to my father and daughter, how can the slave father and daughter leave without repaying the kindness? If it weren't for you and the master, when the slave maid's hometown encountered the Yuan soldiers, the Song Dynasty officials and soldiers were defeated and fled, so that the Tartars burned and abused at will, and did all kinds of evil, the people of the whole village were slaughtered by the Mongolian Tartars, and the remaining people were all nursery, and the whole family fled, everyone was nine deaths, and the slaves and maids now clearly remember, no one and no refugees were hungry and cold, freezing and starving to death, along the way, the starvation was all over the ground, the white bones were scattered on the side of the road, and the wild dogs ran in packs in the wilderness. If it weren't for the fact that Mrs. passed by to see the slave and maid, and bought the slave and maid as a maid, my father and daughter may have been buried in the loess, over the years, Mrs., Lord, and Son have treated me as a family member, and the great grace has never been repaid, and the slave and maid will never leave Mrs. Lord. ”

Zhang Fan listened to the words of the village girl, and his heart was clear, it turned out that the place he crossed over was Yangzhou during the Song Dynasty, and because the village girl said that the Mongolian soldiers marched south, it should be the middle and late Southern Song Dynasty, a sharp and turbulent dynasty, from the mind to collect his only historical knowledge, Zhang Fan knows that this era has not only the stinking ministers Jia Nidao and Ding Daquan, but also the famous Jiang Wanli, Lu Xiufu, Zhang Shijie, Wen Tianxiang and other loyal ministers!

Of course, Zhang Fan knew that the slaughter of the land of China by the Mengyuan court made the Han people a humiliated fourth-class class. Zhang Fan pondered in his heart, but he didn't know what era of the Southern Song Dynasty was now, and which emperor was in power? You must know that at the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, the emperor kept changing like a marquee, and after a few years, he was a new emperor. As an ordinary mortal, what Zhang Fan is currently craving is enough for one meal and one clothes. , the rest is out of control, and now the most important thing is to solve the basic survival needs. When Zhang Fan was thinking about it, he heard the voice of a middle-aged woman in the room:

"Nianxin, I understand your mind, so let's talk about it later, oh, what did you want to say just now?"

"Mrs. Hui, just now the slave maid wanted to say, today I was washing clothes by the river, and the disciple I met seemed to be the son, oh, no, no, madam, I didn't say that the son was the disciple, but the disciple I met was like the child! Yes! It's not right, it's a lot like a child......"

"Ahh

"What? What the? What the? Did you see Childe? Don't you want to be fooled by me! ”

Zhang Fan saw that the middle-aged woman heard the village girl say this, and when she grew her mouth, her eyes stared at the village girl, and she froze when she let out a sound? The middle-aged man jumped up from the chair and asked a question.

"Mrs. Hui, master, the slave maid began to accompany and take care of the son at the age of ten, and it has been five years, the slave and the maid should not admit their mistake, that person and the son's height, grade, and physical appearance are almost exactly the same, that is, it is a little different"

"Nianxin, talk quickly, what's the difference? I'm in a hurry to die, and I'm done. ”

"Yes, I'll make it clear to my master? What's the difference? ”

"Mrs. Hui, the man I saw, he seems to be a monk, his hair is as long as a little finger, and he looks so awkward! In addition, the person I saw, although he looked as handsome as Gongzi, his complexion was a little yellow, and he was not as white as the previous young master's complexion."

When Zhang Fan saw this village girl talking, her eyes looked up slightly, as if she was trying to recall the details, and when she lowered her head, the village girl's face suddenly flushed, and she could see it clearly through the flickering candlelight. Looking at the two couples again, they seemed to be a little excited and didn't know why, and their hands began to tremble. Zhang Fan wanted to laugh a little, it turned out that he looked very similar to the son of this rich man's family? I train like a devil every day, and my skin is going to be white, that's a strange thing! Could it be that the son of this rich man's family is as handsome as I am? If there is such a rich father, he will have no worries about food and clothing, hehe, thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth.