Chapter 3: Déjà vu

Steward Zhao dragged Gu Yanzhong out of the room and said sharply: "Let you be in the limelight in front of the master, see how I clean you up!" ”

Gu Yanzhong held his heavy steps, his brows furrowed: No, seeing him like this, he will definitely not be able to spare me, if I cheat the corpse now, Zhao Si and they may not be so easy to believe, I have to think of other ways.

"Wait!" As soon as they walked a few steps, Gu Yanzhong suddenly heard something, and he turned his head to look at Master Zhao.

When he turned around, he happened to see a trace of horror flashing across Steward Zhao's face. Steward Zhao replied tremblingly, "Master, what's the matter?" ”

Master Zhao looked at Gu Yanzhong, waved with his hand, his expression was very solemn, and pointed at him and said, "Come here." ”

When Gu Yanzhong heard this, he hurriedly shook off Steward Zhao's hand and ran towards the master. Steward Zhao also hurriedly followed.

"What's your name?" Old Man Zhao frowned.

"Zhao Yuanzhi."

"Is this your original name? When did you arrive at the Zhao family? Master Zhao looked at Gu Yanzhong very suspiciously.

Gu Yanzhong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and thought: My original name is Gu Yanzhong. After I crossed over, my original memories were intact, and there were still some vague memories belonging to the original owner in my mind. In addition to knowing that he is a member of the Zhao Mansion and is called Zhao Yuanzhi, I really don't know about him.

Gu Yanzhong hesitated, and Steward Zhao hurriedly replied: "He was originally surnamed Zhao, and he has been in the mansion for more than a month. He was originally a scholar, and his master was a poor scholar who died of illness in the store when he went to Beijing to take the exam. He had nowhere to go, and fainted hungry at the gate of Zhao's mansion. I saw that his surname was Zhao, and I asked him if he was willing to sell himself to the Zhao Mansion as a slave, and then he went to the Mansion to do miscellaneous labor. ”

"Poor scholar?" Master Zhao looked at Gu Yanzhong, "Who is your son-in-law, he must also be from a scholarly family." ”

"Who?" Gu Yanzhong muttered in his heart, how do I know. He replied casually, "Jiangnan people, small households, not to mention. ”

Master Zhao nodded and said, "Who is surnamed Han in your family?" ”

"Han? No, no. Gu Yanzhong shook his head and replied without hesitation.

Master Zhao said inexplicably: "How could it be so coincidental? ”

"Master, what coincidence?" Steward Zhao asked cautiously, and suddenly opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it.

Master Zhao paused for a long time, thought about it and said, "Yuanzhi, look at what you just said, you are a learned person, and you will be a scholar by my side in the future." ”

"Scholar?" Gu Yanzhong's ears shrugged, and there was a trace of excitement in his heart, this scholar was several levels higher than the handyman in the backyard. How can there be a feeling that happiness comes too suddenly?

Gu Yanzhong said as he looked at the expression on Master Zhao's face, and thought: I am a high-level talent in the 21st century, the director of the Song Dynasty History Museum of China, and the technical advisor of the International Antique Theft Group. Familiar with poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all proficient, and can write and martial arts. It is also a blessing for him to be a scholar.

Gu Yanzhong looked at Master Zhao's face with a hint of vague change, how could I have a bad premonition in my heart. He just said that it is a coincidence, what kind of coincidence?

Gu Yanzhong hadn't guessed what the master was thinking, and Steward Zhao reminded again: "Master, it's not too early, it's time to go out." ”

Master Zhao looked outside and said quietly: "You go with Steward Zhao to change your clothes, go and come back quickly, and you will accompany me out to do some errands." ”

"Thank you, sir!" He said loudly, giving Steward Zhao a blank look, "Steward Zhao, let's go, don't let the master wait." ”

Gu Yanzhong said, looking at Steward Zhao's reluctant appearance, his heart was very happy.

Gu Yanzhong changed into new clothes and followed Master Zhao out of the Zhao Mansion.

There was a bustle outside the gate of Zhao's mansion, Gu Yanzhong wanted to take a few more looks, but when he looked at it again, Master Zhao's back appeared and disappeared in the crowd, so he had to hurry up and catch up.

Gu Yanzhong watched Master Zhao walk towards the bridge, and he also hurried over.

Under the bridge, stone pillars are densely arranged, and the water is murmuring and the waves are surging. The bridge is full of people and is very lively.

When Gu Yanzhong came to the bridge, Master Zhao was nowhere to be seen. He stood helplessly on the bridge and looked around.

He raised his head and watched a bright moon rise in the sky, and suddenly remembered: "The two sides of the strait are sandwiched between the song towers, and the bright moonlight shines on each other." ”

He looked at the bridge again. I saw that this bridge was a little low, and it was obviously not possible to pass through boats.

The pillars of the bridge are all made of bluestone, and the stone beams, stone pillars, railings and the stone walls on both sides of the bridge are all carved with various shapes of seahorses, water beasts and flying clouds.

Gu Yanzhong couldn't help but speculate in his heart: In the Song Dynasty, the Bianhe River flowed through the inner and outer cities of Tokyo, and there were thirteen bridges on the river, among which the Zhou Bridge was the most spectacular. This should be the state bridge.

Whenever the moon is bright, the sky is clear, and the crowd of people who climb the bridge to watch the moon come one after another, bustling. People overlook the river, the silver waves are overflowing, and the moon sinks to the bottom. This is known as one of the eight views of Bianliang, the "Bright Moon of the State Bridge".

He stood and glanced around, very excited: isn't this a real "Qingming Riverside Picture", or a night scene. I never thought I would see such a beautiful scenery in my life, how happy!

Suddenly, I don't know where a burst of singing sounded: "The two sides of the strait are sandwiched between the song towers, and the bright moonlight shines on each other." ”

He looked down in the direction from which the song came, and there was a flat boat in the water of the river.

A woman in red sat on the bow of the boat and said casually: "Zhou Qiao stepped on the moon and thought about Sanjiao, looking back at the decline and turbulence." ”

Gu Yanzhong stood on the bridge, the woman's boat was drifting towards him, Gu Yanzhong's jump suddenly accelerated, and he naturally answered two sentences: "I heard the old whimper again tonight, but I looked at the Shanyue Huazhou Bridge." ”

The woman raised her head and glared at Gu Yanzhong, smiled "porphyry", and turned her head away.

"Enambition! Why are you still on the bridge? A shout made Gu Yanzhong wake up from his dream, he glanced at the woman hurriedly, and walked quickly to the other end of the bridge.

Gu Yanzhong walked down the Zhou Bridge and walked east along the Bianhe River, with an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

The two sides of the Bianhe River are densely populated, with merchant ships gathering, and the houses on both sides of the city are lined up one after another, with tea houses, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, and silk satin, jewelry, spices, and incense paper horses in the shops.

Gu Yanzhong walked down the Zhou Bridge, continued to walk east along the Bianhe River, walked a few steps and looked back into the river, that Ye Bianzhou had already gone with the waves, and disappeared without a trace.

The yellow warbler came out of the valley, and I don't know where the wonderful sound came from.

Gu Yanzhong was thinking about the woman, and Master Zhao turned around and shouted loudly: "Yanzhong, follow up, you always look at something absentmindedly along the way!" Take the painting well, if you lose it, your ten lives will not be enough to pay! ”

After speaking, Master Zhao turned around and left.

Gu Yanzhong followed a few steps, and Master Zhao suddenly turned around and looked, scolded a few words, and turned around and walked forward after a while.

After repeating this several times, Gu Yan was very puzzled in the center: looking at Master Zhao's expression, he was very nervous. What the hell is he nervous about?

He looked at the scroll in his hand and guessed: Could it be that there is some mystery in this painting?

He thought, itching in his heart, really wanting to open the painting and take a look. Before he was sure whether to open it or not, he heard Master Zhao's urging voice again.

As soon as he took a step, the small black bag on his shoulder fell again, "This bag is so heavy!" He touched it through the baggage, and was shocked: silver! It seems that what Master Zhao is going to do today is extraordinary!

Gu Yanzhong followed behind Master Zhao and walked along the Bianhe River for a while, and then continued to walk in the direction of the East Water Gate of the outer city.

Master Zhao walked faster and faster, if he was a little slower, he would not be able to see Master Zhao's back, so he had to follow Master Zhao all the time.

The sky gradually darkened, and the grass and trees on both sides of the Bianhe River were blurred, hidden, and seemed very secret.

Gu Yanzhong walked while looking at the back of Master Zhao, and muttered in his heart: For such a long road, this Master Zhao doesn't take a sedan chair or a car, probably because he doesn't want more people to know what he is going to do? He was not only holding silver, but also gifts, and it seemed that he must have gone to meet some important person, otherwise how could it be so mysterious.

Gu Yan trotted a few steps, itching to hold the painting scroll in his hand, thinking: What kind of painting is this?

He quietly looked over from the side again, and the scroll was rolled up so tightly that he couldn't see anything.

Gu Yanzhong looked at Master Zhao who was hurrying in front of him, Master Zhao was very vigilant along the way, he made a little small moves, or walked a little slower, Master Zhao always looked at him suspiciously, as if he would do something bad for him.

Gu Yanzhong walked for a while panting and looked at the gate, he looked at the back of Master Zhao with one hand and his legs, and said to himself: This has already arrived at the East Water Gate, where is he going?

Gu Yanzhong's eyes rolled, why don't I take advantage of the moment to sneak a look at this painting. He slowly opened the scroll a little bit, "Ah! Gu Yanzhong was stunned, could it be......

"Enambition! What are you doing? Master Zhao turned around and glared at Gu Yanzhong and asked solemnly.

"Old, sir, me? I'll follow you closely...... "Gu Yanzhong didn't know what's wrong, along the way, Zhou Qiao, women...... I have a sense of déjà vu, that is, the painting in my hand feels very related to myself.

Old Man Zhao looked at Gu Yanzhong's eyes strangely and asked, "Yuanzhi, haven't you been to Bianliang before?" ”

"No, no. Sir, I've never been here. ”

Gu Yanzhong looked at Master Zhao and felt that Master Zhao looked at him strangely, as if he was lying. But Master Zhao didn't see any flaws. It's the first time I've come to Bianliang! Could it be that I have crossed over twice?

Old Man Zhao's solemn face swept through with a hint of surprise, and said mechanically: "Yuanzhi, give me the things, you are waiting at this East Water Gate." ”

Gu Yanzhong walked quickly to Master Zhao's side, reluctantly handed the painting scroll in his hand to Master Zhao, and handed over the small bag on his shoulder. Guess: Is he going to go out of the city by himself?

Master Zhao took the painting and the small bag, didn't say a word, and turned to leave.

Master Zhao did not cross the East Water Gate, but turned onto the path by the river, and soon disappeared into the jungle.

Gu Yanzhong glanced at the city gate, this was the city gate of the Northern Song Dynasty. I can finally take a good look at it.

The water gate of the Bianhe River in Kaifeng City of the Northern Song Dynasty is also known as the "Kidnapping City". The outer city of Bianliang City has four city walls, south, south, and northwest, and each city wall has a city gate.

The southeast is called the East Water Gate, it is the water gate of the Bianhe River downstream, this gate crosses the Bianhe River, it is the gate that is wrapped with iron, shaped like a window grille, every night, it is put into the water like a sluice gate, and there are different doors on both sides for pedestrians to pass. Out of the kidnapping city, the left and right sides are more than 100 zhang apart.

Gu Yanzhong turned his head to stare at the direction where Master Zhao disappeared, thinking: The painting in Master Zhao's hand is a masterpiece of a master. He is so mysterious along the way, there must be something unseemly. If I can know more about the master's secrets, will my status in the Zhao Mansion improve in the future?

He hesitated for a moment, then said firmly, "No! I'm going to go with it. ”

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