Chapter 4: First Hearing

Wan Qiyang is still not sure where he is at the moment, after all, this time to the Ming Dynasty is really a miracle! Especially everyone's clothes and hair are out of place with him, no, I should say that I don't fit in with these people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Another point, that is, the temperament of these people, how to describe it? It should be said that everyone in the crowd was a little numb and cold, as if they could not see the cold and silent faces of hope. However, there is still some uneasiness on his face in this situation, and his face is disheveled.

"Uncle, my family is not here in the field, I go to school here." Wan Qiyang replied casually.

"Huh?! It turns out that Childe is a student, and he was rude just now! The middle-aged uncle was also curious about why he looked like this since he was a student, "Why does Childe look like this now?" ”

"Alas, I don't know why I'm so sloppy now, I passed out after a loud bang, and when I woke up, I was like this, even the clothes on my body were picked up everywhere and I was in tatters, I don't even know where I am now!" Although Wan Qiyang is telling the truth, it is reasonable to listen to the ears of this middle-aged uncle, just the loud noise not long ago and the explosion shock wave, isn't everyone ending up like this? They are the luckiest, after all, they didn't die, and more people have already gone to the underworld.

In fact, at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, after Zhu Yuanzhang became the emperor, many regulations were introduced one after another, such as the dress also has regulations, different people are very particular about dressing, the slightest sloppiness: the clothes of officials, pay attention to carrying, civil officials lead themselves to the descendants to go to the ground one inch, military attachés go to the ground five inches, the official uniform round neck, each rib has a thin button with a scarf, one or two buttons for gold inlaid rhino horn, three products of gold, four or five products of silver, six or seven products of plain silver, eight products below the bright horn black horn; The people should dress short, the hat is not allowed to have a "top", and the hat beads are only allowed to use crystal and fragrant wood; In the merchant's house, you can't wear silk or yarn, and no matter how rich you are, you can't show off; It is strictly forbidden for the people to wear boots, and those who are scumbags and fishers can only be barefoot; Those who do not have merit cannot wear a coat, and only women with an edict on their bodies can wear jade bracelets.

So you can expose your identity just by wearing it, and if you wear it indiscriminately, you will be spanked and beaten to the board, but now no one cares about this, what you want to wear, and there is also a mixed gender outfit, openly swaggering through the market, and it is still very popular. But at this stage, it's a different scene, how can there be any other spare money to wear specifically for the sake of making a living.

"Oh, that boy is ready now....?" The middle-aged uncle was a businessman, and when he saw that Wan Qiyang had an extraordinary temperament and was generous and elegant, he answered his question a little patiently.

"Well, that's the case, the city must be very chaotic now, and I can't find the north in my head now, can the uncle stay in the next period of time, of course I will reward you." Wan Qiyang still carried his satchel cross-body at this time, because the outer top was loose and large, he couldn't see anything, naturally his wallet and the ingots antiques, the more valuable ones were inside.

When the middle-aged uncle heard this, he originally wanted to be nosy, after all, it was chaotic now, but he felt that this young man at least would not look like a hooligan and a bad guy, and the other party said that he was a student It seems to be true, not to mention the businessman's words and business, and the other party said that if he is paid, it is not in vain to help.

"Okay, I'm afraid that my son is not used to our rural wilderness."

"No, no, I don't pay that much attention to it." As soon as Wan Qiyang heard that the other party was willing to take him in temporarily, then he had a chance to slowly figure out what the current situation was, he hadn't seen such a fresh nature for a long time.

In order to hurry, the two did not continue to chat, probably walked for more than an hour, but saw a village in the distance, the road is still a dirt road that two or three people can pass, there are seventeen or eighteen families in the village, earthen walls and tiles, a few thin dogs at the entrance of the village wandering around looking for food, watching from a distance that some dogs ran away, and a dog barked a few times and continued to lower its head to eat something.

"Master Mo, when I arrived, this place is called Majiabao, and our village is just one of them. I've been out of the village for a while, and if it weren't for the scary things this time, I might have to come back after a while, mainly because I didn't make any money! Alas..."

The two informed each other of their names on the way when they decided to go back to Majiabao together, Wan Qiyang didn't want to correct it when he heard Uncle Ma call him Mo Gongzi, so he just made do with it, anyway, he knew that he was talking about him, and although there are also people who call Gongzi in today's society, they are generally honorific titles, which are the names of the children of people with status in society.

"Uncle Ma, your family is in this village! It's just that it won't be convenient for me to go to your house?! Wan Qiyang felt that his decision was still a bit rash at this time, because it seemed that the people in this village should not be rich or directly said to be poor.

"There is no inconvenience, in addition to an old mother at home, children and children, because I still often have some small business in the outer city, pouring some ready-to-wear cloth or something, but also change hands to buy and sell, earn some small money, sometimes you can also meet some old customers, not long ago there was a customer who died unexpectedly, alas, this world meets maybe when it will be your turn to be unlucky." Uncle Ma seemed to remember something bad, and shook his head with a look of regret.

"What kind of accident?" Wan Qiyang asked casually.

"I also heard from the same businessman who did business, the old patron's family didn't know how to offend a thousand households in the brocade guard, but it is conceivable that the next day I received the 'driving post', and never returned, and the result was miserable!" Uncle Ma said 'Jinyiwei' in a very low voice, and now they are almost at the entrance of the village, and there is no one in sight, but when they say these three words, they are still very quiet, and they are too careful, which shows how much shadow this 'Jinyiwei' has cast in the hearts of the people.

"Wh.... What the? Brocade..... Jin Yiwei!? "This can calm Wan Qiyang all of a sudden, no, it should be shocked. No, how can a bridge that can usually only be seen in TV dramas and movies appear in reality.

"Hey... Mo Gongzi, you can be quiet, we ordinary people can't afford to provoke, don't let people hear! Uncle Ma heard Wan Qiyang suddenly say it loudly, and he was so frightened that he immediately pulled him and covered his mouth.

"Hmm.... Uncle Ma, you.... You mean Jinyiwei? This is much quieter, "Is it the brocade guard of the East Factory of the Ming Dynasty?!" ”

"Is there a second one besides this brocade guard?" Uncle Ma thought he was frightened, so he was so shocked.

"May I ask Uncle Ma, what year is this year?" First of all, Wan Qiyang had to determine the exact year in order to have a preliminary understanding of the current situation.

"It's been six years since the Apocalypse this year, why have you even forgotten what time it was, could it be that you were really stupid?" Uncle Ma also felt that Wan Qiyang's question was a little inexplicable.

The year has been determined, Wan Qiyang's mind is running rapidly at this time, he, a top student of history, knows China's thousand-year-old history and culture well, and often soaks in the library, including some wild histories, he knows a lot.

(End of chapter)