Chapter 011: Fate is a daughter
"Brother Tai is exempt!" Xiucai saw Bu Yunfei's white meat, and had a psychological advantage, where did he still call Bu Yunfei a brother, and turned back to the Hu man and shouted: "Tell him, who am I!" ”
The Hu man stared at a pair of blue eyes, clenched two fists, and was staring at Bu Yunfei to watch, suddenly heard Na Xiucai's order, and said loudly: "My brother does not change his surname or change his name, and his surname is false, but after Fang Xuanling, a hero of the Tang Dynasty, he has been familiar with poetry and books since he was a child, he is familiar with the hundred schools of thought, and he is proficient in articles and history, and he is only eight buckets, and the elm tree is ......."
"Yushu Linfeng!" Xiucai shouted: "What kind of memory, I can't remember it after reciting it a thousand times!" ”
"Yushu is in the wind, Wen can set the country, and Wu can ...... What a state ......"
"Forget it! Let's talk about it when I go back and memorize it! Fang Ruoxu was impatient: "Why, if you inquire about my Fang's details, you can't find trouble with Fang!" After I am a hero, even if the prime minister sees me, he has to give three points! ”
Bu Yunfei laughed secretly in his heart, this Fang Ruoxu made up a set of statements to hold himself up to the sky, but let the Hu man memorize it for him. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info what is even more ridiculous is that in order to raise his own value, he pulled out Fang Xuanlingsheng to be an ancestor. If Fang Xuanling's descendants fall into the field of showmanship, they will be ashamed to death, where can they be embarrassed to report the name of their ancestors and be embarrassed. If this room is empty, it is obvious that he is a sour talent who is not high or low.
It's just that the Hu man has a single palm and a broken stone, and his skills are strong, and he can eat anywhere, but he is willing to be a little brother for this sour show, and he starts to perform on the street, which is a pity.
Bu Yunfei nodded his forehead with his hand, and his face was surprised: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I'm glad I didn't bring a coil today!" ”
Fang Ruoxu was furious: "Hearing my Fang's name, your kid is still so rampant, it seems that my brother has to make a move!" Fang Ruoxu said, and as soon as he raised his chin, the Hu man clenched his fists and was eager to try.
Bu Yunfei hurriedly said: "Be a good man and slow, that's not what you mean!" ”
"What do you mean!"
"I heard the words of this hero just now, and I realized below that Brother Tai was my Tang Dynasty hero Fang Xuanling, and I was afraid for a while!"
"You know to be scared, too!"
"It's not fear, it's fear!" Bu Yunfei said: "The person I admire the most in my life is the founding hero Fang Xuanling!" This senior is resourceful and loyal to my Tang Dynasty, and he can be a model for people! The hatred of his life is that he was born at the wrong time, and he can't listen to his old man's teachings with his own ears! Now, God has opened his eyes, and he has to meet the descendants of the old-timers of the house - Mr. Fang Ruoxu, who is only eight buckets of jade trees in the wind! It's really a blessing for three lives! Mr. Fang, just imagine, if you brought money on your body just now, it would be just some scattered silver, and if you throw three or five copper coins in the bowl for Mr. Fang, turn around and leave, wouldn't you miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! What's even worse is that sending Mr. Fang away with three or five copper coins is disrespectful to Mr. Fang, and it is also a blasphemy against the old heroes of Fang! What a sin! ”
Bu Yunfei said very sincerely, and brought a string of high hats to Fang Ruoxu by the way, holding Fang Ruoxu in the clouds.
"Then what do you mean ......"
"In the vast sea of people, I have to meet Mr. Fang below, this fate is worth a thousand gold!"
"Daughter!" Fang Ruoxu's eyes lit up.
"Of course, in the next family is well-off, I can't get a thousand gold, but I still have a hundred gold, the right to make a ceremony, a little admiration, it's just that Mr. Fang has been wronged!"
"Not aggrieved, not aggrieved at all!" Fang Ruoxu's eyes narrowed together with a smile.
In Chang'an City, the rich and noble families are vassals and elegant, and often invite literati and celebrities to the house, chant poems and talk about it, and then send some ceremonies to the guests, that is, red envelopes, the host has won a reputation for literati elegance, and the guests are also affordable, and both sides are willing to fight. This is called fighting the autumn wind. However, this autumn wind is not so easy to fight, at least it has to be famous, such as Li Bai Du Fu is a master of fighting the autumn wind, and a down-and-out talent like Fang Ruoxu has no reputation, and he doesn't even make a sound when he throws it into the crowd, and no one pays attention to it at all.
If Fang Ruoxu had a clear understanding of himself, he should know that Bu Yunfei was making fun of him. Coincidentally, this Fang Ruoxu thinks very highly of himself, regards himself as a celebrity, and sacrifices Fang Xuanling, the "ancestor", thinking that he can bluff people, and has no doubt about Bu Yunfei's words, and really thinks that he has met a rich and noble family. One hundred taels of silver, in the eyes of real celebrities, is just a mere wine money, but in Fang Ruoxu's eyes, it is a huge fortune that he can't earn in a year!
Bu Yunfei arched his hand and said: "Under the surname Bu Yunfei, the family lives in Qinrenfang, Mr. Fang also knows, that Qinrenfang is vain and impetuous, in the lower temperament, impatient and noisy, it just so happens that the abbot of the Great Ci'en Temple has some relationship with his father, and he found a meditation room in this Da Ci'en Temple, one, to avoid the world's mundane things, and the other is to listen to the master's teachings at any time. ”
Originally, Fang Ruoxu saw that Bu Yunfei was wearing a long robe on the outside and playing empty inside, and decided that Bu Yunfei was a ninth-rate character, so he was arrogant and disrespectful. Suddenly, I heard Bu Yunfei report that he lived in Qinrenfang, and suddenly became seven points shorter.
Chang'an City is divided into two by a north-south Vermilion Bird Street. To the west of Suzaku Street is Chang'an County. And to the east of Suzaku Street, it is called Wannian County.
Chang'an City is expensive in the east and cheap in the west. Chang'an County to the west is home to the common people. The Wannian County in the east is the settlement of dignitaries and wealthy tycoons, which is the so-called noble residential area, and the richest place in Wannian County is Qinrenfang!
Those who are qualified to live in Qinrenfang are not ordinary nobles. The super-rich Jia, if you don't have a reputation on your body, even if you are rich enough to rival the country, you can't live in Qinrenfang. If you have merit and fame, you must also have a key condition, your ancestors have been ranked among the three princes! In addition, even if you are a first-class person, you are not qualified to live there. Among the civil and military forces of the dynasty, only the three towns of the festival make An Lushan is an exception, he is born in Zahu, and his ancestors have no fame, but the emperor favors him, and he gives An Lushan a house in Qinrenfang, so favored, since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, there is only An Lushan, and there is no second person.
Bu Yunfei claimed to live in Qinrenfang, which was tantamount to telling Fang Ruoxu that his family was either a supreme minister or a generational hero! Not only expensive, but also rich, it is a veritable rich and noble family! With his family background, it is not difficult to climb the abbot of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple and live in the temple.
If you want to blow the cowhide, you have to blow it big, and if you blow it small, it's better not to blow it!
If the ordinary citizens heard that it was someone from Qinrenfang standing in front of them, they would either fall down in fright or walk away. Fang Ruoxu still had some concentration, although his face changed, he still stood firm and didn't lie down.
"Mr. Bu is a wanderer, he really has the demeanor of a celebrity, Fang is abrupt." Fang Ruoxu said hurriedly. Because of Qinrenfang, Bu Yunfei wore a rogue outfit in a long shirt and played in the air, and in Fang Ruoxu's eyes, he became a prodigal celebrity.
"Where, where! The abrupt is underneath. Bu Yunfei said: "In the next sojourn in the Great Ci'en Temple, idle and nothing, come out for a walk, have to meet Mr. Fang, it is also a rare fate, please Mr. Fang move your step, go down to the Zen room to taste tea and talk about the Tao, talk about the past and the present, and there is a thin gift to send each other, not a tribute!" ”
"How embarrassing is that!" Fang Ruoxu hesitated, if he went to the ordinary people to fight the autumn breeze, Fang Ruoxu would not be stunned. But that step Yunfei saw that it was not an ordinary family, and Fang Ruo was humble and weak.
"Mr. Fang, don't say that, I'm embarrassed. If Mr. Fang refuses to appreciate the light, it will be difficult to sleep and eat! Bu Yunfei's words were sincere.
Fang Ruoxu sighed, calmed down, and said, "Okay, in order to reassure Mr. Bu, Fang Mou will go with Mr. Bu!" ”
"Brother, I'll go with you." The Hu man next to him said.
"Bastard, is that place for you, too!" Fang Ruoxu shouted: "You are guarding the stall here, and I will come when I go." ”
Although the Hu man said that his face was hateful, he was a little honest, and he only promised, guarded the field, and did not say anything.
Bu Yunfei was secretly happy in his heart, if the Hu people followed, it would take some twists and turns, and now that Fang Ruoxu was automatically disarmed, it was the same as Bu Yunfei's intentions.
The two of them left the field one after the other and came to the temple gate.
The crowd in front of the temple gate is surging, rubbing shoulders and backs, and there is an endless stream of good men and women. There was a door standing at the door, and when he saw Bu Yunfei, he hurriedly saluted: "Mr. Bu, please!" ”
Bu Yunfei in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall for the Great Mercy Grace Temple to relieve the siege, although the identity is still a blind stream, but become the monk in the minds of the Buddhist master, see Bu Yunfei, the number of etiquette did not dare to slack off, all to Mr.
Bu Yunfei nodded and walked in highly.
That Fang Ruoxu followed behind, and when he saw that Menzi was so respectful to Bu Yunfei, he became more and more convinced that Bu Yunfei was the son of a rich and noble family.
In the Great Ci'en Temple, the debate conference has long ended, Yang Guozhong, Gu Mo and his party have already left the temple, and the monks have dispersed, going to recite the scriptures and worship the Buddha, each busy. Only pilgrims come and go, and occasionally one or two monks pass by, and when they see Bu Yunfei, they hurriedly flash on the side of the road and salute.
Fang Ruoxu saw Bu Yunfei with such pomp, where did he dare to hold it up, so he had to keep his head down carefully, and followed behind Bu Yunfei, not daring to come out.
The two came to a courtyard, in front of a hundred-year-old laurel tree, the branches are luxuriant, under the shade of the tree, the wood door is hidden, very elegant.
"Mr. Fang, this is where I live......" Bu Yunfei suddenly beat his chest and stood, and shouted again and again: "Bitter!" How good is that! ”