Yao Huan turned his head to look, but saw a young man of the same age as Zeng Wei, holding a rattan ball, walking up to him.

He has fine eyes and a big mouth, his cheekbones are like knives, he is far from being a beautiful man, but he grinned, his eyes were kind and Lele, and even a circle of horizontal flesh under his cheekbones was bent upward, and he looked like he was very good at talking.

His short shirt is also lake blue, but the material is completely incomparable with Zeng Wei's brocade texture, like a hemp shirt.

Cotton native to the Arab region, although it was introduced in the northern frontier of China during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, due to the lack of efficient deseeding and scientific textile technology, people mostly used it as a filler, stuffed in jackets and bedding for warmth, or poured into pillows. It was not until the end of the Southern Song Dynasty that cotton cloth was transported to China via the overland Silk Road in the northwest and the maritime Silk Road in Quanzhou, and the cultivation and weaving techniques were continuously improved by wise farmers and skilled craftsmen.

Yao Huan traveled through the middle and late Northern Song Dynasty, far from the era of the popularization of cotton cloth, and all kinds of people, such as the rich and the poor, wore nothing more than three categories of raw materials - silk, linen, and fur.

Yao Huan glanced at this little man a few times, the hemp shirt was cleanly washed, but on the side of the waist seal, where it was not too noticeable, a patch of similar color was played.

The rattan ball in his hand is also full of old spirit.

Yao Huan secretly wondered, this is probably not a kid from the official eunuch's family, why does he seem to be very familiar with Zeng Shilang?

Zeng Wei tied the horse tightly, threw a grain bag on the ground and let the horse eat leisurely, Fang clapped his hands, untied the leather ball, and threw it to the sackcloth boy.

"Throw your broken rattan ball, this, give it to you."

The Mai boy shouted "Okay", took the ball generously, pinched it over and over again, hooked his toes, skillfully picked up the ball, and said sincerely: "Oh, good ball, Shiro shoots, there is nothing ordinary." ”

Zeng Wei praised: "Gao Harrier's foot kung fu is really the best in Kaifeng City, this ball is like a fairy sword recognizing the master, staring at your toes." Today, the two of us are going to have a hard fight with the boy of the Yuwen family. ”

"Shiro is talking about my heart," the Mai boy echoed, stopped the ball, put away the smile, and said in a quiet tone, "Shiro, I came out today, and the horse specially ordered, and he got a good painting again, it is Jing Haoran's "Snow Landscape Map", Shiro can go to the West Garden to have a look when he is free. ”

Zeng Wei was overjoyed when he heard this: "This painting was also found for the horse?!" Definitely going to see it. ”

Yao Huan picked up lotus leaves with Meituan on the side, picking out a few blackened and damaged ones, while pricking up his ears to listen to the conversation between Zeng Wei and that Xiaolang.

When he heard "Gao Harrier", "Horse", and "West Garden", Yao Huan's heart was shocked!

West Garden, a colt, likes to buy paintings...... Could it be the famous royal brother-in-law Wang Shu of the Northern Song Dynasty?

Gao Harrier, surnamed Gao, so the Mai boy in front of him who came to play football with Zeng Wei turned out to be ......

At this time, Zeng Wei turned his face and said to Yao Huan gently: "Sister Huan, this Lang Jun's surname is Gaomingyu, he used to be a small history of Bachelor Su, and he was recommended by Bachelor Su last year, and he listened to the errand in the palace of General Wang. ”

I'm going, it's really a high price!

Yao Huan was stunned and excited, not realizing that Zeng Wei's title to her had changed from "Yao Niangzi" to "Sister Huan".

Yao Huan stared at Gao Yu and almost blurted out: "Do you know Lin Chong?" Hahahaha. ”

But she immediately spat herself in her heart.

Travel back to the real Northern Song Dynasty, and don't try to tell bad jokes to these ancients.

How can there be such a person as Lin Chong in history. Even in the novel "Water Margin", when Lin Chong made his debut, Gao Yu was almost fifty.

It's just that since Yao Huan crossed over, Zeng Bu, Zhang Dian, Su Yu, and Li Gefei, who lived in Kaifeng City at the same time, even if she was close to the edge of their circle by mistake, she still only heard of her name and had never seen a real person.

Today, she really sees the living!

To be reasonable, aside from Shi Nai'an, a novelist of the Yuan Dynasty, who blindly created the character of ink, ink and black, Gao Yu in the historical records is still quite a remarkable figure.

has been able to work beside Su Shi, Wang Xu, and Zhao Ji, how can there be no outstanding character and ability?

Comrades who only learn history from "Water Margin" often have the main impression of Gao Yu that he has the skills of Henry the Great, and that he made the Great Song Dynasty forbidden army into a miasma.

But in fact, even if Gao Yu's reputation in the official history is not good, the historian still left another pen and ink, and tried to evaluate him fairly as much as possible - good at calligraphy, good poetry skills, martial arts, he was a diplomatic envoy to visit Liao, and he also established military exploits in the tug-of-war between the famous border general Liu Zhongwu and Western Xia, Tubo and other countries.

Yao Huan looked at Gao Yu, who was still a small person in front of him, and his thoughts as a person in the future were surging.

It's a truly complex experience that a traveler can't describe!

From this young face, she seemed to be able to see him rise to prominence in the next twenty or thirty years, and also saw him becoming more and more greedy and shameless, immersed in the abyss of power, blindly figuring out the holy will, and turning a blind eye to the military discipline of the Great Song Forbidden Army.

This short-lived perspective of God made Yao Huan curious about Zeng Wei again.

Why, why is Zeng Shiro, who seems to be a perfect second generation and should have a good future, a blank in the historical materials of later generations?

His father, Zeng Bu, will always be in power until the Huizong Dynasty. There are at least ten years left before Zeng Bu was defeated by Cai Jing, and Zeng Wei, who is only twenty-three or fourteen years old now, will not achieve anything in the next ten years?

Let's say that Gao Yu, bowed his head slightly, waved to Yao Huan, and when he raised his eyes again, he found that Yao Huan looked at him with a somewhat strange look, and he couldn't help but feel surprised.

But what a clever person he is, in the past six months, he has often been ordered by the horse and intends to accompany Zeng Wei to play football and drink, and he knows a lot of anecdotes about the turmoil in Zeng's mansion that can be made public on a limited basis.

As soon as he heard Zeng Wei mention the word "Yao", he immediately understood that this little lady who was like a flower and jade was the family member of the Western Army who once made Zeng's house very faceless by seeking death, and then taught Zeng's family to accept him as a righteous daughter

Gao Yu then humbly and cautiously asked, "Yao Niangzi, have you seen the little one before?" ”

"Sister Huan, Sister Huan, what's wrong with you?" Zeng Wei also found that Yao Huan's eyes were a little stunned.

Yao Huan finally woke up, so he had to take out the 10,000-year siege stalk to deal with it: "I'm rude, Gao Langjun will forgive me." I looked at Gao Langjun heroic, like the military boy I saw when I was in Qinzhou. ”

"Oh, so. Ho, ho, ho," Gao Yu heard this, and laughed heartily, "Yao Niangzi's words are really comfortable, since I was seven or eight years old, Grandpa found a veteran of the Xiangjun to teach me martial arts, and I have the ambition to join the army and serve the country." “

Zeng Wei listened to this conversation, but suddenly felt unhappy.

He remembered the reason why Yao Huan was martyred by the Bianhe River.

Hmm, is the man she wants only a military man?

On that day, Ke'er was going to put her to death, and I hurriedly climbed down the tree to save her, and that appearance must have been as clumsy as a bear, not the same as the sturdy sergeants she had seen, right?