In the spring of the twenty-second year of the Marquis of Jin (490 BC). Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Thirteen years ago, Zhao Wuxian, who was still the son of the Zhao family, sank the grandson of the Fan family here, and ten years ago, Zhao Ying, who passed through here, accepted the daughter of the boat man as his wife, and passed down two good stories for the local area. The civil war of the six kings of the Jin Kingdom, Jianjin was affected, turned into a sea of fire, and then rebuilt after the Zhao family swept through Hanoi, and now it is no longer what it used to be......

Brick-clad walls rose from the ground to protect the expanded port, and huge beacons were called "lighthouses" that remained overnight. With the advent of peace, there is an endless stream of merchant ships coming and going from the south to the north, and there is a faint smell of fish in the air in the air that gathers on both sides of the river, fishing boats are drying the fish they have caught, and there are ordinary people rowing monohull boats to sell salted dried fish to passing merchant ships.

The boats that went down the river from the upstream docked here, and the salt of Anyi and the silk and linen of Chengzhou were traded here. However, the most important thing in Jianjin was the grain trade, and the white-clothed merchant Jia used a cao boat to transport corn and wheat from Zheng, Wei, Han, and Wei to this place in exchange for tickets to buy Zhao's porcelain, paper, famous horses, and iron farming tools, and the grain was sent by Zhao's equalizer to Changping in Chaoge. The trade had flourished since last autumn and has not subsided, so the harbor was crowded with more than a dozen moored grain ships, ship to ship, like horses in the stables.

On that day, however, all trade in Thornjin ceased, and the merchants were ordered not to disembark or occupy the river.

The horn sounded, and the two heavily armed winged "Tiger Ben" and "Gancheng" sailed out of the embankment and went down the river to clear the way for Zhao Qing's car. Then, the Eagle Crane sailed out of Thornjin with the ringing of the lighthouse bells in the early morning, her white sails rippling in every gust of wind.

From the boat, or from the shore, the crowd of onlookers let out a burst of cheers, as dense as koi in the river.

Zhao Wuxian was dressed in court clothes, holding his daughter to stand on the deck and smiling and waving to everyone, and behind him stood a row of vigilant Yulin guards, with a high feather crown on his head and a silk robe fluttering in the wind behind him.

This voyage to the East has been planned for a long time, but there are also unplanned things happening, by mistake, Zhao Wuxian also took Kong Jiao on this trip, after all, she has been away from her hometown Lu for eight years, coinciding with her mother's illness, Kong Li has a son, although she did not take the initiative to mention it, but Zhao Wuxian's heart softened, and he promised to take her home to see.

Of course, along with them was their six-year-old daughter, Shu.

Although Shu is young, she was born a noble lady, and was taught by Kong Jiao to dress appropriately, talk elegantly, and smile without showing teeth...... and Zhao Wuxian's sister who is so naughty that dogs dislike it are completely two kinds of people.

But after getting on the boat, Shu's childlike nature was revealed, except for rowing in the small pond, this was the first time in her life to ride a big boat. The river breeze blowing in her face, the prosperous port, all kinds of people, all kinds of goods, made her not only afraid, but also a little excited.

After a while, she sat in Zhao Wuxian's arms, pointed to the bulging white sails, and pointed to the flying across the riverbank and asked this and that. Zhao Wuxian patiently explained to her the strange talk about the fishermen's night boats, which scared her into his arms, and the legend of the river god Bingyi......

"Legend has it that Bingyi is a fish-tailed man, with silvery-white hair, and eyes and scales that are a glittering glass color. Although he was a man, he was unusually handsome, with a faint scent of water, and he looked to be less than 20 years old......"

"When Bingyi travels, he takes two dragons as a cockroach, pulls a lotus flower as a canopy of waterwheels, his water palace in the river, the roof is paved with fish scales, the dragon is attached to the wall, the door post is embedded with purple shells, and the house is decorated with pearls......

The little girl's dark eyes did not blink, and she listened to her father's conversation with relish.

As he spoke, Zhao Wuxian began to skew into the triangular story of Bingyi, Houyi and Luoshen......

"Hu Yi shoots his husband Hebo, and his wife is a concubine...... In the end, Hou Yi defeated Hebo with an arrow and rescued Luoshen. ”

Once again, the river god unfortunately played the role of a villain, and this happy ending made Shu very happy, and the flesh whirring little hands wrapped in red ropes applauded desperately to applaud her father's story.

She also said very seriously: "My father is also a hero like Hou Yi, everyone said that my father carried a sword in Zhangshui and repelled Hebo, and since then there has been no flood in Yecheng!" ”

Zhao Wuxian couldn't laugh or cry, this is the story derived from him after he sank the witch seven years ago, which happened to be combined with the thriving scene on both sides of the Zhangshui River.

However, Shu looked at the vast river with apprehension, and whispered: "Father, now that the boat is on the river, will the river god retaliate?" ”

"Zhangshui Hebo and the Yellow River River God are not the same." Zhao Wuxian also couldn't figure out the subordinate relationship between these gods and lords in various places, these years the eyes of the Chinese people were still in the sea, and there was no legend of the dragon king of the four seas, and the dragons were all livestock working for the gods, far from the status of later generations......

"What's more, there is no need to be afraid of the river god, his mana was greatly lost after being shot by Hou Yi! Do you remember Ziyu, who came to visit your mother not long ago? ”

Shu thought for a while, blushed and said, "Remember, it's that ugly ......."

Zi Yu, that is, Confucius's student Zhantai Zhanming, he followed Confucius abroad when he was young, because he was taciturn, and his appearance and body shape were not good-looking, Confucius thought that he had no future. He returned to the Lu State in recent years, worked under Yan Yan, studied hard, never participated in aristocratic entertainment, and sent letters to the Jin Kingdom on behalf of Yan Yan, and he was not ostentatious at all.

When he crossed the river to the north, it happened to be a strong wind, the river was turbulent, Ziyu also fell into the water, the boatman thought he was dead, who expected that the next day Yu appeared in the port, but a little embarrassed, the white wall around his waist was gone.

Everyone was amazed at the tenacity of his life, and he calmed down afterwards, so the fishermen who loved to brag began to make up their brains, saying that He Bo wanted to get Ziyu's white wall, so he sent Yanghou to set off a big wave, and called two dragons to overturn his boat. As a result, Ziyu "mixed with the left and the sword on the right, and died when he hit the Jiao". When he crossed the river, Ziyu threw Bi into the river with disdain, and Hebo probably couldn't get over it in face, and bounced Bi back into Ziyu's hand, Ziyu saw this, smashed Bi on the stone, flicked his sleeves and walked away.

This story is very popular in the area of Jianjin, and when Zhao Wuxian said this, Shu knew that the person who was ugly and didn't dare to look at her when she came to see her mother was so powerful, and couldn't help nodding slightly.

"What these ghosts and gods are most afraid of is Haoran righteousness, and He Bo still can't help his son, let alone be a father?" He patted the sword on his waist, which suddenly made Shu's worries come to naught, and the little girl burst into tears and laughed.

Seeing that Zhao Wuxian spent so much time with his daughter and told her stories, this scene of licking calves made Kong Jiao on the side couldn't help but lose his mind, is this still the secretary of the big country who is angry and the princes are afraid, and if he lives in peace, the world will rest?

Shu was still in good spirits for the first hour or two, but after a little wind blew on the rickety boat, and after a while she felt a little unwell, but it was no big deal, so she asked Fu Mu to take her down to rest.

At this moment, in the small area of the bow of the ship, only Zhao Wuxian and Kong Jiao remained.

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