Chapter 11 Lin Ruoyi
The shopkeeper took out the couplet written by Zhao Wuregret and hung it outside again, on the condition that he would eat and drink for free for a day, obviously because his confidence in him was not as great as that of madness.
After the couplet was hung out, a group of scholars gathered around again, and after pondering for a while, a scholar asked suspiciously, "This couplet is more difficult than the upper couplet, but why can it only be free for one day?" After speaking, he saw a few scholars next to him look over, and hurriedly explained, "Of course, how can my generation of scholars care about this bit of food and drink, they just want to ask for an understanding." ”
"Selling cooking cakes, hot cooking cakes," Zhao Wuregret, who was laughing with Wei Zihan, was attracted by a shouting voice, and turned around to see an aunt selling on the side, and didn't see Wu Dalang A little disappointed, but he still walked over and asked, "Auntie, how do you sell this cooking cake?"
"One penny, how many do you want?"
This aunt's voice is no different from a man, just now Zhao Wuregret thought it was a man, he took out five cents, handed it to the aunt and said, "Wrap it up for me." ”
Coming to Wei Zihan's side with a cooking cake wrapped in yellow paper, she asked strangely, "Haven't you eaten enough just now?" I even bought so many cooking cakes. ”
"It's delicious, you taste it," Zhao Wuregret handed one to her after speaking.
Wei Zihan hesitated for a moment, but still took it, to be honest, this cooking cake that was not fully fermented was a little harder, but it was quite fragrant, and she quickly ate one in her savoring.
"Is it delicious? Let's have another one. ”
Zhao Wuregret next to her saw this and handed another one, she took a look, there were still four cooking cakes, obviously Zhao Wuregret didn't eat any of them, and immediately understood his intentions, so he took the cooking cake, and she had eaten all the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and at this time she only felt that this ordinary food tasted particularly sweet.
When he was in the restaurant just now, although he tasted every dish, he only chose those vegetarian side dishes, but the meat dishes did not move at all, Zhao Wuregret obviously saw it, so he bought a few cooking cakes on the street.
No one has ever taken care of themselves so carefully, looking up at Zhao Wuregret's slightly thin figure, but his heart was throbbing, I heard people say that with someone who loves each other, you don't need fine clothes and jade food, even if it is coarse tea and light rice, you are happy.
Thinking of this, Wei Zihan suddenly blushed, and secretly blamed himself, how can you be a girl's family thinking nonsense, if people know that they will not be alive, but Zhao Gongzi is really considerate.
Wei Zihan couldn't eat the second piece of cake after only half of it, Zhao Wuregret had to give the remaining three pieces of cooking cake in his hand to a beggar, the piece in Wei Zihan's hand was not wasted, he took it in his hand and ate it in three or two strokes, and smacked his mouth and said, "It's so fragrant, it's just too hard." ”
"You, how can you do this?" Wei Zihan said in surprise on the side, it was eaten by himself, so it was not in line with etiquette, and how could he eat the rest of the food.
"What's the matter, do you want to leave it for the beggars?" Zhao Wuregret asked with a smile.
"Of course not."
"That's it, you won't be able to eat it anyway." Zhao Wuregret said, "At noon on the day of hoeing, sweat drops fall into the soil. Who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard work, and every grain of food is precious, so the food cannot be wasted. ”
As soon as Zhao Wuregret's poem was released, Wei Zihan was suppressed, and he didn't dwell on the matter of cooking cakes, and read this poem softly, "Did you make this poem too?"
Zhao Wuregret did not answer this question, but said in a deep tone, "Daliang is not as rich as Jiangnan, the Central Plains is short of grain, the people's livelihood is suffering, and every year in addition to the annual currency given to Western Xia and Daliao, they also have to cross the border to fight grass valleys, loot population and grain, but the imperial court is unbearable, corrupt officials are rampant, they are all slaves to the outside, cut land and pay compensation, call the ministers to pay offerings, and everyone inside is eager to squeeze every drop of flesh and blood of the people, and expropriate tyranny, so that some places are full of hunger, and they cannibalize each other." ”
Originally, it was just to divert Wei Zihan and his attention, but Zhao Wuregret was also heartbroken when he said this, although he came from the later generations, he was a disciple of Yan Huang anyway, plus the deity of this body was born in Liang Kingdom, and after dissolving the memories of the two, it would have some impact on him.
turned around and saw Wei Zihan sobbing quietly, and said busily, "It's all my fault, don't cry, otherwise others will think that I have bullied you, and they will come to arrest me soon." ”
Wei Zihan took out a Jinpa and wiped the corners of his eyes, "I heard before that many people in the Central Plains fled over, but I only knew that it seemed to be very poor, but I didn't expect it to be so miserable, no regrets, we have to help them......" Speaking of this, I don't know how to continue, the entire Liang country is rotten to the roots, and it is useless for you to transport a mountain of gold and silver.
The first time he heard Wei Zihan call his name, Zhao Wuregret was happy in his heart, the affairs of Liang State are not something he can do, now because many countries check and balance each other, if anyone makes the first move, Liang State will fight back to the death, and let other countries benefit, so it can barely maintain, as long as one day a peasant uprising or some emergency, then Wu State, Shu State, Western Xia and Da Liao will pounce on it and bite hard, and then the Central Plains will be full of wolf smoke.
Hearing Wei Zihan say that he wanted to help them, Zhao Wuregret couldn't help but smile bitterly, "If you transport some gold, silver or grain, I dare to guarantee that those people will not be able to share a grain of grain, the poverty mentioned earlier is relative, and the poor will only be civilians, you will not know that the life of those officials and big landlords in the Central Plains is not inferior to your Lin family." ”
The topic of the two just now was a little heavy, so that when they returned home, they were still a little depressed, and as soon as they walked into the courtyard, Zhao Wuregret raised his eyes and saw a girl in white sitting next to the stone table, I don't know what she was thinking, the corner of her mouth showed a faint smile, the girl was as beautiful as a fairy without powder, and her appearance was fresh and lovely, it was Lin Ruoyi, the eldest lady of the Lin family.
Zhao Wuregret couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but he reacted quickly, but saw Wei Zihan on the side looking at him with a smile, and couldn't help but secretly say that he had seen countless beauties in his previous life, although the quality was not as stunning as Wei Zihan and Lin Ruoyi, but it would not show the appearance of Brother Pig.
"Zhao Gongzi is back," a crisp voice sounded, Zhao Wuregret knew that it was Red Sleeves when he heard it, this girl was a little embarrassed by what happened yesterday, and she didn't expect to come over today.
"I've seen Zhao Gongzi, I haven't seen him for a few days, Gongzi's complexion seems to be good, and it seems that his injury has improved greatly," Lin Ruoyi said with a smile in her voice that looked like a yellow warbler out of the valley.
"I've seen Miss Lin," Zhao Wuregret said with a straight face, "I have to thank the girl for saving her life." ”
"Childe doesn't have to be polite, even if the little girl didn't pass there at that time, Childe's injury shouldn't be fatal, it's just a little more mystery, how can you save your life? Therefore, the son must be taken to heart. ”
Zhao Wuregret couldn't help but smile bitterly, where would it not be fatal? In fact, at that time, the real Zhao Wuregret was already dead, and he was just resurrecting his soul through the backdoor.
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