However, he said that the team hurried all the way, and after leaving Yuncheng in the morning, they finally arrived in Dongming in the afternoon of the second day. Xu Jin Liang Wenzhen didn't have time to wash, took the portrait painted by Cai Yan, and went out to look for Xu Miaoyin.

Dongming County is not big, and it is no different from Yuncheng. Pavilions and pavilions, carved buildings and paintings, shops and wine shops, row upon row. Several small rivers pass through the city, small bridges and flowing water, the sound of flat boats and oars, and the Washe hook fence, which can be compared to Jiangnan towns. All kinds of people on the street walk leisurely, and the merchants come and go, and the bustle is better than Yuncheng, I am afraid that this place is closer to Tokyo.

Liang Wenzhen walked through the streets and alleys, and every time he went to an inn or wine shop, he would come forward to ask. He took out the portrait and asked if he had seen it, but unfortunately everyone shook their heads. If it is an inn, I also asked if there was a woman surnamed Xu or Liang, or a young man staying, but unfortunately there was no useful news. Although Dongming is prosperous, it is only a small city, and there are more than a dozen inns, and it has been all over in a short time.

Go to a stall at the head of the bridge, sell some rouge gouache, silver hairpin earrings and other accessories, on the beam above the cargo box, the bell jingles, crisp and lazy. Liang Wenzhen thought about it, women love beauty the most, Xu Miaoyin came to Dongming, if she had passed by here, she would have lingered in front of the stall. Fish in the water, thrushes in the trees, and naughty bells, you must have seen that beautiful woman before, please tell me where she has gone.

"This big official, what do you like, just take it." The stall owner was a middle-aged woman, and when she saw Liang Wenzhen in front of the stall, she asked stupidly. Liang Wenzhen came back to his senses, took out the portrait, and asked eagerly: "Auntie, have you ever seen the person in the painting?" The female stall saw that it was not a business, and she had never seen it, so she shook her head and said, "Mu has seen it, Mu has seen it." Liang Wenzhen looked disappointed, and asked eagerly: "You haven't seen it, how do you know if you haven't seen it?" The female stall owner said impatiently: "The old lady somehow has done a business today, but she met you, a plague god." There is even a customer who looks at the goods today, how can the old lady see it? If it is in the past, how can the old lady remember it? ”

When Liang Wenzhen heard this, he took out two taels of silver, put it down at the end where the rouge gouache was placed, and said, "Then I will buy a box of rouge for two taels of silver, and I don't need to look for more." Auntie still help me recognize it, okay? "Yo, I said it earlier. Show the old lady, look at it. Without waiting for the female stall owner to finish speaking, Liang Wenzhen stretched the portrait closer.

"Ah, it's a little white face, in today's world, where is the little white face willing to give money to a good little lady and buy the old lady's rouge gouache. If you are willing to use the money, the old lady does not need to come out to wind and rain to earn money to support the family. "That bothered." Liang Wenzhen was stunned for a while and left disappointed.

The female stall owner looked at Liang Wenzhen's back, nodded slightly, and said to herself: "This little white face is quite conscientious." ”

The sentence is out of bounds, and the words are divided into two ends. said that Xu Miaoyin said goodbye to Qiao Ya's mother and daughter, and walked alone, feeling lonely, because she lived in Dongming County for a while. I was already bored this day, and I wanted to go to Tokyo, so I left the room at noon and walked all the way out.

Outside the inn, there is a bustling street, and the street shops and stalls stretch out, and you can't help but walk and watch. About 100 steps, there is a stall, there are all kinds of small handicrafts, at a glance, you will see a rattle on the stall, small and exquisite. Suddenly, I couldn't help but think of my cousin Xu Lin in Yanggu County, and I missed it very much, and the homesickness was so thick that it was difficult to dissolve. In the past, with grandparents, parents, uncles and aunts, as well as a group of old mothers, I only saw all kinds of things, all of which appeared in my mind.

Two lines of crystal clear tears slipped down his cheeks. Xu Miaoyin was full of thoughts and infinite amazement. When I looked down, I saw many fans on the stall. Pick up a handful and open it, but it is a white fan, which can be used for people to write poems or paint plum bamboo. Suddenly remembered the poem that Liang Lang inscribed on the fan that day, and his heart suddenly panched, and he felt a faint pain. "I don't know if I miss you, and I don't know if I miss you." Xu Miaoyin couldn't help but chant two sentences, and in an instant, there were already tears, and her eyes were hazy.

I couldn't think about it for a while, and I went away from the world, which worried my parents and worried my family. Although he didn't know Liang Wenzhen's intentions for him, he began to worry that his departure would make him feel guilty and blame himself. Reciting the poem given by the Master: "The goddess has dreams, and the infatuated man is amorous." Three gatherings and three farewells, the cause is destined. Send charcoal in the snow, love Tokyo. I couldn't help but feel some hope again, and smiled with tears in my eyes. Liang Lang, Liang Lang, the slave family will never live up to you, but you will bear the slave family. Ask what the world is like, and teach people to live and die. I hope that in this life, if he and you have an unfinished fate, the ends of the earth will meet you again. ”

At this moment, behind Xu Miaoyin, a young man was standing, looking into the distance. The young man, but it was Liang Wenzhen, was checking if there was an inn on this street. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and a hundred steps away, there was indeed an inn. Liang Wen was really overjoyed and walked over quickly. At this moment, Xu Miaoyin put down the paper fan, turned around, and walked in the direction away from the inn.

"Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, has this person ever stayed at this inn?" Liang Wenzhen entered the inn and hurriedly asked. The shopkeeper was looking down to keep accounts, his figure was thin, his face was capable, he heard the voice, and raised his head and said: "Who is the guest officer looking for, oh, I don't look carefully, bring it here." "Please take a closer look at the shop, have you ever seen it?" Liang Wenzhen took a step closer and sent the portrait to the shopkeeper. "Such a young man, if you want to talk about the similarity, there are many, where does this make people say." The shopkeeper took a look at it and said. "Is there a young man surnamed Xu or Liang who has lived here?" Liang Wenzhen was half discouraged, holding on to the last glimmer of hope, and asked.

"Surname Xu or surname Liang?" The shopkeeper frowned, thought about it, and continued, "Half an hour ago, there was a descendant surnamed Liang, who looked upright, and looked a little similar to the person in the painting, and just left the room. "Ah! Liang Wenzhen shouted, turned around and ran out of the store, looking around. The shopkeeper was taken aback, and when he saw this, he shook his head and sighed: "Today's descendants are really not as good as the generation!" Then he snorted a few more times, and bowed his head repeatedly, as if to approve of his argument.

But it was said that Liang Wenzhen walked quickly, not forgetting to look around all the way, and walking and seeking, sometimes trotting, sometimes running wildly, and slowly getting out of the city. walked out of more than ten miles along the official road, and came to the three-way intersection, and finally saw the shadow of the beautiful woman who was thinking about it for a long time. At this time, Liang Wenzhen hung his head, his face was like ashes, and he turned back the same way. At this time, the sunset on the horizon is like fire, and the pedestrians on the street are still there. "Brother Liang, Brother Liang." A shout came. Liang Wenzhen subconsciously followed the prestige, but saw Fang Qin standing on the side of the street, pulling a woman in his hand, it was the stupid girl.

"Brother Liang, haven't found it yet?" In fact, there is no need to ask, at a glance, the disappointment on Liang Wenzhen's face seems to be engraved. Liang Wenzhen shook his head and didn't speak, just looked directly at the stupid girl, the clothes she was wearing had already changed. The clothes that were originally suspected to be Xu Miaoyin's clothes were cleaned and dried by Fang Qin, and Liang Wenzhen had already collected them. This stupid girl must have lived with Xu Miaoyin, otherwise she would not have her clothes, and the official in her mouth is not Xu Miaoyin, but she can't be very sure.

"Originally, I was waiting for Brother Liang to come back at the inn, but this child didn't want to be quiet for a moment, and only said that she wanted to find an official, so I had to take her and go out for a walk." Fang Qin only said that Liang Wenzhen always looked at the stupid girl, and wondered how to let her out, so he explained.

"Official, official!" Suddenly, the silly girl broke free of Fang Qin's hand and ran into the street while screaming. "Don't run, don't run, stop!" Fang Qin was in a hurry and hurriedly chased after him. Liang Wenzhen turned around to look, his eyes were everywhere, people were coming and going, traffic was busy, and the sounds of selling and calling friends came and went. Seeing that the stupid girl was running farther and farther, he hurriedly chased after her.

"Where are your officials, go back with me." Fang Qin caught up with the silly girl and grabbed her right arm. After a while, Liang Wenzhen had also arrived. The stupid girl didn't want to leave, pointed her left hand ahead, and said, "Slave official, slave official, slave official......" Tears flowed down. Liang Wenzhen looked in the direction pointed by the stupid girl, the flow of people was like weaving, blue robes and green shirts, red clothes and white skirts, all the same, which was the person in his heart, it was unknown. At this moment, it is ridiculous to believe that the official in the mouth of the stupid girl should be Xu Miaoyin. Needless to say, the officials seen by the foolish girl may not really be her officials, because they are similar and their clothes are more similar; Even if she is really her official, she may not be Xu Miaoyin who is dressed as a man. Providence makes people, the vast sea of people, the world is big, teach people how to reunite.

Liang Wenzhen's hope that had just been ignited was extinguished by a basin of cold water, and his heart twitched, like a knife. After standing for a long time, it was hopeless, because he took Qiao Ya and Fang Qin all the way back to the inn.

When I got back to the inn, it was already dark. Xu Jin has also returned, and Liang Wenzhen glanced at him, already knowing that everyone has nothing to gain. The rest of the people had already had dinner, Xu Jin called Liang Wenzhen and Fang Qin, brought the silly girl, and ate something together. Xu Fan came over and saw Xu Jin Liang Wenzhen's expression, and knew the result. Xu Fan sat on the side and said, "Could it be that the news is wrong?" Miss has never been to Dongming County at all. Xu Jin stopped his chopsticks, Mu Ran glanced at Xu Fan, and said impatiently: "Impossible, according to my brother's letter, Miao Yin was walking here and met a Qinghe merchant on the way." That person came to the house many times because of business matters, and Miao Yin recognized it, so he asked him to pass on the family letter, which can still be fake. When Xu Fan heard this, he stuck out his tongue and closed his mouth knowingly.

Liang Wenzhen was absent-minded, picking up the rice in his mouth and forgetting to eat the vegetables. What was thinking in his heart, but he didn't really think about anything, his expression was lonely, and he didn't know if he heard what Xu Jin Shicai said.

That night, Liang Wenzhen was alone in his room, took out the clothes that the original stupid girl was wearing, and thought it was Xu Miaoyin, and looked left and right. In my mind, I imagined that Xu Miaoyin was wearing this clothes, and she was looking at herself with a smile, her eyes full of concern, and she was deeply in love. Liang Wenzhen was deeply in love, and even when Bai Yujiao Hua Sumei came to his side, he was completely ignorant. "Childe, you have to take care!" The two beauties hugged Liang Wenzhen left and right, pulling his thoughts back into the room.

"Childe, the water in the wooden basin is still warm, can you take a bath and rest?" Bai Yujiao asked. Liang Wenzhen nodded. Bai Yujiao Hua Sumei lightly untied Liang Gongzi's wide clothes and served him after bathing.

"It's getting late, it's time to rest." Liang Wenzhen muttered, and lay down on the bed. Hua Sumei and Bai Yujiao glanced at each other, and they already had a tacit understanding, they both untied their clothes, went to the bed, and slept with Liang Gongzi.

There are many cherished so-called fates in the world, but I don't know how many times I have passed by before that fate, and I have only cultivated a meeting. Although he knows exactly that Xu Miaoyin has appeared here, will he definitely be able to meet? How things will play out and listen to the next breakdown.

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