Chapter 766: Wenju Wuju
"Yedu, it's finally here!" Looking at the huge city in the distance, Pang Tong wiped the sweat on his face and tightened the burden on his shoulders. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It was the first time for Pang Tong to have such a spacious and comfortable avenue, "If it weren't for such an avenue, I'm afraid it would take several days to reach Yedu." I heard that the Northland is like this avenue where four carriages can walk side by side. If you want to build roads first, the prime minister's words are too philosophical! Confucius couldn't say anything so close to the people's livelihood. ”
On the avenue, there is a lot of traffic, and you have not yet entered Yedu, but the bustling crowd on the road can feel the atmosphere of prosperity and prosperity.
Pang Tong sighed: "The most prosperous city in the south of the Yangtze River is Xiangyang, which has not been damaged by war for more than a hundred years, but there is still too much gap compared with the prime minister's Yedu. ”
The prime minister's Yedu, this shows that Pang Tong knows the prosperity of the north and is inseparable from Qin Feng, but he has nothing to do with the Han family and the imperial court.
"People say that they are cowardly in their hometowns, and my brother went to Beijing to take the exam, why did he cry?"
"I was so excited, I thought that I had studied hard for ten years, and I begged all over the family not to recommend it, and I thought that this life was hopeless. The prime minister is really my Confucian holy teacher, who has given us Confucian students the way to display their ambitions. Woo woo woo ......, don't persuade me, right here, I'm going to kowtow to the prime minister's old man first. ”
Pang Tong looked and saw a group of scholars, who were from a poor family when they saw their clothes, and they knelt down on the side of the road.
Pang Tong sighed, and said in his heart Look at your age, you are older than the prime minister, and you are still an old man, and the prime minister is not old.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't get in the way of me entering Beijing, drive ~ drive ~."
A horse galloped past, bringing up a piece of wind and dust, which blew on Pang Tong's face, "Grandma is a bear, hurry to die!" ”
Pang Tong entered the city and was immediately lost in the prosperity of the world.
"This is where the prime minister lives, it's different from ours."
"Of course, haven't you heard of it? People all over the world say that wherever the prime minister is, the troubled times are gone, the prosperous times are coming, and the people are happy to come. ”
"Well, you're so right!"
Pang Tong looked left and right, "Wow~, is this what the prosperous world looks like?" He also saw the description of the prosperous era in the book.
"It is forbidden to ride horses and gallop in the market for non-official business!"
With a loud shout, Pang Tong saw the rider who was galloping past on the road just now, and he dismounted honestly under the scolding of the patrolling soldiers, with a confused look.
"I'm dumbfounded, I've never seen a big city." Pang Tong laughed secretly.
The rider was indeed shocked, he had only seen so many people in a battle, and it was the first time in normal times.
"This is all the prime minister's way of governing the country, hey, there is a bookstore. Since the prime minister implemented paper at a low price, books have been promoted, and this son went in to take a look. ”
"Cut~, what's so good about the book, to have this prosperous and prosperous world, it all depends on the prime minister to govern the army in a good way!" The rider had a headache as soon as he saw the bookstore and turned away.
It was noon, Pang Tong was holding an ancient book, relishing, looking for an inn while watching.
An hour later, it was afternoon, and Pang Tong did not find the inn. It's not that there are few inns, there are many inns, but now that the imperial examination is large, the foreign population has skyrocketed by tens of thousands, and everything he goes is full.
After a while, Pang Tong came to an inn again, "Gaosheng Inn, the name is good." He walked in.
"Do you stay at the hotel?" When the shopkeeper saw Pang Tong coming in, he said with a big sting.
Pang Tong was a scholar's restraint, and asked politely, "Is there a room?" ”
"This room?" Xiao Er shrugged his shoulders, rolled his eyes, and looked at the shopkeeper next to him.
The shopkeeper stopped his pen and looked at Pang Tong, looking shabby in his clothes, but he didn't feel it. "We've got a full house here, and it's ...... year now. The shopkeeper's good student looked at Pang Tong and said, "We live here, but we are all going to Beijing to take the exam." ”
The shopkeeper waved his hand, "Don't accept idle people, etc." ”
"All the people who live are lifters?" Pang Tong was quite happy and said, "I also took the exam to catch the exam?" ”
"Huh?" The shopkeeper's snack was startled, "You too?" He stepped out from behind the counter and looked Pang Tong up and down.
Pang Tong didn't know what he meant, and as the shopkeeper's eyes were also looking at his clothes, he said in his heart, what does this old man see?
The shopkeeper smiled, "The room is there, but it's the usual ...... for a day." He looked like you couldn't afford to live and asked, "Can't you live?" ”
"Huh? Consistent money! Pang Tong was taken aback, his parents died in his early years, and he has been staying at his uncle Pang De's house, and now he has grown up and come out to seek a future, where is there so much money. Hurriedly asked, "It's too expensive, is there a room that is cheaper?" ”
"Cheaper, huh? Of course there is~, don't have it. The shopkeeper raised his hand and pointed out.
"Other houses, other houses are already full." Pang Tong said.
The shopkeeper glanced at him and put his hands together, "That's not it, I can't help it." ”
"It's ......." Pang Tong looked helpless.
The shopkeeper shook his head disdainfully, and he was going to let the shopkeeper pick up people. At this time, the shopkeeper whispered instead, the shopkeeper's eyes lit up, nodded, and turned around: "Boy, you are lucky, there is still a ...... cheaper." It can be said that it is the cheapest in the whole capital. ”
Pang Tong was overjoyed, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a pot-bellied young man walking out of it, and the gorgeous splendid Confucian shirt on his body was about to burst with a sound of fat.
"Master Zhang!" The shopkeeper threw down Pang Tong and ran over, and the smile on his faint face just now blossomed.
"I'm tired of reading, so I'm going to go outside." The fat-headed and big-eared Zhang Dagongzi snorted.
The shopkeeper hurriedly opened the way, and kept saying: "What Zhang Dagongzi said is too right, it's not interesting to read books all the time, it's good to go out for a walk, do you need to prepare a sedan chair?" I'll prepare dinner for you later. Although Zhang Dagongzi ignored him, he still chased after him and continued: "Zhang Dagongzi, I will keep the door for you for a while." Although Mr. Zhang had disappeared into the crowd on the street, the shopkeeper still shouted, "I...... I am here myself, and I am here for you ....... ”
Pang Tong is really the first time to see such a stuttering person.
The shopkeeper sent Zhang Dagongzi away, turned around and saw Pang Tong's strange eyes, and suddenly had a cold face and glared.
Pang Tong also put away his strange eyes, and smiled, "Shopkeeper, didn't you say that there is still a room?" ”
At this time, a burly man came outside, "Shopkeeper, is there a room?" ”
The shopkeeper said: "Yes, yes, but we only accept lifters here." ”
"That's just right, I'm also in time for the exam." The man said.
The shopkeeper was taken aback, looked up and down for a while, and it seemed that the person had a sideways face, a strong suit, and no scenity. I don't want to rush to take the exam, but it's like a robbery, "Even if you are also rushing to take the exam?" ”
"Wuju." The man was a little annoyed.
Pang Tong looked at it and found that the person who came turned out to be the rider he had met before.
The shopkeeper was happy, "Yes, a literary move, a martial arts move, it's a match." (To be continued.) )