At three o'clock, the sun was not far from the western hills.

At this time, after several hours of busyness, the six thousand stone grain had been put into the warehouse, and more than forty people were squeezed out of the small dilapidated yard.

Slaughtering sheep and cooking wine, people are boiling, and the yard is in full swing.

The men in the courtyard were busy killing sheep and removing bones and meat, while chatting about some vulgar topics, what a widow of the Zhang family, what a Wanhualou Oiran.

In short, when men get together, they either talk about big things or women, and of course, there are not many people who have big things, so when men get together, they talk about women......

With a slight sour aroma of wine permeating the yard, roasting whole sheep, boiling whole sheep, boiling mutton pieces, everyone has a smile on their faces, wanton hearty, but also quite a bit of a bright wine feeling.

Because there are too many people, the practice of this mutton seems rough, just like in later generations, the big pot of rice in the canteen can never be as delicious as its own small stove.

This kind of mutton, which is only washed with coarse salt cubes soaked in water, really makes Xin Xi unable to whet his appetite.

Seeing Xin Xi eating depressedly, Sima Yun looked up at Thirty-Six and said, "Thirty-six, you go and help them roast sheep." ”

Thirty-six looked blinded, and then looked up at Xin Xi, his eyes full of inquiry.

Xin Zhen smiled and nodded.

Thirty-six turned and walked away.

After thirty-six walked out seven or eight steps, Sima Yun grabbed a bowl of rice like a thief, stretched out his hand and pushed it in front of Xin Xi, and quickly retracted his hand: "Eleven Lang, eat quickly." ”

Xinxi: "......"

"Eat quickly, thirty-six should be back in a while." Sima Yun's face was a little anxious.

Xin Xi couldn't cry or laugh, accompanied the mutton, grabbed the rice bowl and stuffed it into his mouth three or two times, choked violently, kept coughing, coughing and coughing, and his eyes moistened.

"Oops, slow down, drink some water." Sima Yun hurriedly poured water.

"It's okay...... Ahem...... Xin Zhen took a big sip of water.

"Sima Yun......" Xin Zhen spoke.

"Huh?" Sima Yun looked up.

Xin Xi opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, he wanted to directly say about Sima Yun's daughter's body, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate.

"It's fine. Aren't you going back tonight? I'll send you back. Xin Xi asked.

"Good...... Ah, no, it's better not to bother Eleven, my father will send someone to pick me up. I just wanted to agree, but I suddenly remembered that my family was in the Puwang Mansion, and my father was the crown prince, so I couldn't put pressure on Shiyi Lang.

Moreover, since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, the horses have always been idle, and Eleven Lang is obviously ambitious!

She didn't know that Xin Xi already knew her family background, and she had secretly met her father.

Thinking of this, Sima Yun immediately changed the topic and asked: "Shiyi Lang, I heard Xiang'er say, your soap making method is not difficult, soap is so easy to use, it must be very popular when you buy it in Liao, why is Shiyi Lang not prospering?" Even if the value of the soap is depreciated in the future, it will still be a huge family business! ”

Moreover, the Great Song Dynasty treasury has been unable to make ends meet since eight years ago, if it is waited for Daddy to succeed to the throne, Eleven Lang can provide a large amount of money for the treasury, and Daddy will definitely pay attention to Eleven Lang at that time!

Poor silly girl, full of eleven lang, daddy's treasury, all by the way.

Xin Zhen smiled faintly: "The time is not right." ”

It's not that he hasn't thought about it, on the contrary, he has thought too deeply.

At this time, if soap is set up, judging from the experience of his previous life, once the soap sweeps through Bianliang, the dignitaries, sons, kings and grandsons of Bianliang City will never let such a piece of fat be independent, and will never allow him to monopolize such a big piece of fat with a hairy boy.

Even, in the end, Xin Xi is likely to be able to make wedding clothes for others, and can only give up this property.

This is a very popular truth, treasures are virtuous, so who is virtuous?

A virtuous person is, when you say that you are a virtuous person, others can only pinch their noses and admit that you are a virtuous person, even if you are a scumbag.

This is the virtuous person!

Obviously, the current Xin Xi does not have this ability, so don't rush to take out the treasure.

Sima Yun's big watery eyes turned slightly, and he immediately figured out the joints, and asked, "Eleven Lang is worried about the hot eyes of many wealthy families in Bianliang?" ”

Xin Zhen was slightly stunned, this girl is very smart!

Seeing Xin Xi's expression, Sima Yun smiled proudly, with a confident look: "Eleven Lang, it's better to be like this, you give Ouyang Xianggong a dry share, and then give it to me...... and then give His Royal Highness the crown prince a dry share, so that since then, among the officials, there is Ouyang Xianggong in charge, and the prince and grandson have His Royal Highness the prince, naturally no one dares to covet your property. ”

Xin Xi's eyes lit up slightly, indeed, if he was looking for someone else, the other party would inevitably open his mouth, but if it was Ouyang Xiu and Zhao Shu, one was a nominal mentor, and the other was likely to be his future father-in-law, I wouldn't want too much, but Yicheng dry shares are obviously not enough, that kind of person, no matter how good the relationship is, after all, it still needs to be given a market price.

Thinking of this, the corners of Xin Yan's mouth hooked up with a smile, looked at Sima Yun, and teased: "Brother Sima is really smart!" ”

Be extremely intelligent?!

This seems to be the word to describe a woman ... Eleven Lang really knows that I am a daughter!

Sima Yun's face flushed.

Looking at the delicate little face like a red apple, Xin Xi palpitated for a while, and hurriedly suppressed his distracting thoughts, "These trivial things will be talked about tomorrow." Today, we don't talk about business. ”

As he spoke, Xin Xuan looked away, raised his wine glass and drank it in one sip, sweet and sour, with a vinegar taste, this is the wine of the Northern Song Dynasty.

After taking a sip, Xin Zhen's heart was still full of panic, so he filled the wine again, stood up with the wine glass, and said loudly: "Everyone! Xin has something to say! ”

When the words fell, the people all over the courtyard looked up.

In an instant, the audience was focused.

The corners of Xin Zhen's mouth flashed a hint of arc, and he bowed slightly: "Today, thank you brothers for coming to help, Xin respects all brothers." ”

"Don't dare."

"Eleven Lang, don't kill us."

"That's it, that's what brothers should do."

"Yes, don't say it's just transporting grain, it's that Eleven Lang is drinking at this time, and he wants to attack Western Xia, and the brothers also gave up this one hundred and eighty catties and went with Eleven Lang!"

"Yes, let's go!"

Every sentence is full of generous words, maybe there is a joke, maybe there is flattery, maybe there is a drunken nonsense.

Xin Xi still couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and at the same time, he understood more deeply that interests are the root of human affection!

"Why? Isn't the strength of the brothers strength? Today, Xin is in charge, and whoever comes, when he leaves, one person and one stone of wheat. ”

Xin Xi paused, and before everyone had time to speak, he shouted loudly: "You are not allowed to resign!" ”

was adding food and wine to the guests, and when he heard this, his body froze suddenly, the wine spilled out, and his little face turned black.

Loser Eleven Lang, this ...... It's more than 40 stone grains!

"Eleven Lang is righteous!" Zhou Lang stepped forward with a wine jug, his face was flushed, and he said excitedly: "I, Zhou Laosan, respect Eleven Lang!" ”

After that, Zhou Laosan raised his head and drank it.

Liu San'er was not far behind, and stepped forward with a pot of wine: "Liu San'er, respect Eleven Lang!" ”

With two boss-level leaders, the audience suddenly got up, and all of them shouted and drank.

In the corner, Li San'er was drunk, and he was no longer restrained in the past, Xu was in high spirits, and immediately shouted: "I heard a sentence that I sing about wine!" Eleven Lang and a song! ”

Hearing Li San'er's words, the eyes of the people present lit up.

Eleven Lang's lyrics are really heavenly in the world!

Don't you hear that in the past few days, the place of wind and snow in Bianliang City has stopped singing the words of Liu Sanchang, but instead sang Eleven Lang's "Pour my life and think of it"?

Sima Yun's eyes rolled, and he got up suddenly, his face expressionless: "Eleven Lang, if you give Mo Wenlou 'pour my whole life to read', can you also give me a lyric?" ”

Xin Xi didn't dare to look over, just smiled slightly, and drank the rice wine in his hand in one gulp: "Okay!" ”

When the words fell, Xin Xi walked slowly, if it was the deepest feeling, it was the song he listened to when he lost Ai Xue in his previous life.

The Chinese version of the 83 version of the Condor Heroes' theme song "Mythical Love Words" "There Are Lovers in the World", although he thinks the Cantonese version is much better, but it is always inappropriate to sing Cantonese songs in Song Dynasty Chinese.

Walking slowly, emotions emerged little by little, and when he reached the extreme, Xin Yi spoke, and his low and hoarse voice resounded, with a little grievance and no regrets.

"Love how to do it, how to do it, how to see it, how to see it, how difficult it is."

"How to teach people to live and die"

Singing here, the audience was silent, and even people who didn't understand the meaning of the lyrics were amazed by this song.

"Love is a taste that cannot be said but can only be tasted"

"If you try it, you won't get drunk and you won't return"

When this sentence fell, Xin Xi looked at Sima Yun, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Wait until the red face is haggard"

"It's still so perfect"

"When to wait"

"We can only understand"

"Love is a snowflake falling on a June day"

"It's not fruitful yet, it's withered"

"Love is a tear that can't be wiped away and can't be burned"

"It's already gray before it solidifies"

The text message came to mind, and Xin Zhen was completely immersed in it, and the singing became more and more emotional.

And the people present, all those who have been in love, can't help but fall into it, with sighs in their eyes, they can only take big gulps of wine to relieve the hollowness in their hearts!

"Wait until the love is exhausted"

"That's the time it appeared"

"Wait until the red dust is broken"

"It's what makes people stay and fly"

"Ahh

"Does anyone know what it's like?"

"Love is the beginning of the world of confusion"

"The Rose That Blooms"

"Love is stepping through the red dust and looking through the autumn water, just because"

"Those who have loved don't say they regret it"

"Love is a lifetime reincarnation"

Singing this sentence, in front of Xin Xi's eyes, the figures of Ai Xue and Sima Yun gradually coincided.

"Both in the southeast and in the northwest"

Whether in the past, present or future, Xin Zhen added inwardly.

"Love is a piece of right and wrong"

"Teach a lover to never be able to say goodbye"

…………

After the song, the audience was silent, and even Xiang'er looked at Xin Xi with a surprised face, those who have stories are already drunk, and those who don't have stories are amazed in addition to surprise.

Only Xin Xi stood alone, lonely as ashes.

Perhaps, in the 21st century, many, many people changed objects as frequently as changing clothes, and forgetting a person was as simple as forgetting an English word.

But Xin Xi is an exception, he has never been able to let go, the passage of time will only make that love more and more profound, and Xinhuan, after that, he saw other women, some of them were just upset, and they couldn't give birth to any closeness.

"Eleven Lang, but you remember the Ai Xue in your dream?!" A soft voice rang softly in my ears.

Turning around, looking at Sima Yun's worried look, Xin Xi smiled, stretched out his hand and stretched out his hand towards Sima Yun's hair: "She is a dream, you are real." ”

A large number of comforting words prepared by Sima Yun were all blocked in his throat, and his little face quickly flushed, reaching the root of his ears.

But she eventually escaped, and she knew that she would not live to be fifteen......

Xin's hand fell to the side in the air, still smiling at her.

Sima Yun subconsciously took a step back, looked at Xin Zhen, and was silent.

There was a knock on the door.

Sima Yun turned around with a smile: "Eleven Lang, my father sent someone to pick me up, I have to go!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Xin Xi to reply, he walked quickly towards the door with small steps, and tears fell as he walked.

Forget the light, you have to forget all of Shishilang, otherwise, even the dream will make him so sad, if it is true...... It's going to hurt him after all!

Pulling open the gate, a carriage stopped in place, and the coachman was the one who took Xin Xi from outside the palace gate to King Pu's mansion at noon.

"Childe!" The coachman shouted respectfully.

Sima Yun boarded the carriage tiredly.

The moment he turned around, he saw Xin Xi chasing him out of the door, and Sima Yun's eyes were slightly red.

"Let's go!"

"Childe?! Eleven Lang is here! "The coachman meant to wait.

"I said, go!" Sima Yun ordered in a cold voice, and his whole body was completely slumped in the chair, bursting into tears.

The coachman panicked, isn't it...... Sick again?!

With a whip drawn, the horse rushed out.

Xin Xi stood at the door, looking at the carriage in the distance, looking at the dust and smoke floating in the air, and smiled slightly.

Close the door and turn around.

Everyone has a last resort, everyone has something that cannot be said, even the closest and closest person, can not be said, because, once exited, the other party will also carry this heavy burden.

Therefore, Xin Xi chose to work hard silently.

He thought that one day, he would be omnipotent, and one day, nothing or anyone would be able to hinder him in the slightest.

And until then, don't put pressure on others, especially not on the people you care about!