Chapter 70: Evoking Memories in Dreams
As a symbol of aristocratic status and wealth, the style of raising customers prevailed in the dynasty.
Lin An'an, who came from the last days, didn't know what the doorman was, so he pulled Qin Sanlang aside and asked in a low voice, "The doorman?" Is it a door-to-door guest? ”
Qin Sanlang learned from Lin An'an to lower his voice, and explained gently and patiently: "The doorman mainly plays his role as the master's adviser and bodyguard, and is some of the people raised by the officials and nobles. ”
"Is it a house slave?"
"Their status is different from that of domestic slaves, they do not have a regular job, they do not have to do odd labor, and they still eat, drink and receive wages. It's only when the master needs them to do something that he arranges work with them. ”
"Amazing?"
"Some have real talents and real learning, and can do things for the master at critical moments, but there are also some who are in vain." After a pause, Qin Saburo added: "Some, maybe because the family elders committed serious crimes, resulting in three generations not being able to participate in the imperial examination, obviously full of ambition, but there is no place for it, and some of them have-" Qin Saburo suddenly stopped his voice.
He remembered the dream that was all too real, in which he became a cripple who could not move on his legs, full of ambition and useless, and could not even participate in the imperial examination.
He promised the man, the man who couldn't see his face clearly, but was accustomed to wearing a black robe, and became his doorman.
Lin Anan bumped him with his elbow, "Why don't you keep talking, what's in your body?" ”
Qin Sanlang's expression was a little dazed, and his voice was hoarse: "If you have a disability, you have no chance to participate in the imperial examination, but you have no talent to learn, you will wronged others, become a doorman, and give advice to others." ”
For some reason, when he said these words, Qin Sanlang felt that his heart was very heavy, as if there was something pressing, as if he was full of resentment and suppressed, helpless and depressed......
Lin An nodded clearly, "It's just a fool who makes wedding dresses for others." ”
Fools who make wedding dresses for others! In my head, these words kept circling.
Qin Saburo suddenly chuckled lowly, his voice carrying a little vicissitudes, "Yes, it's a fool." ”
The voice was too soft, and Lin Anan asked suspiciously, "What did you say?" ”
Qin Saburo came back to his senses, frowned and shook his head, "It's nothing." ”
In fact, even he himself didn't know what he had just said, as if something had been touched, blurted out, said it, but was forgotten.
"Who is Pinglehou?" Lin Anan asked quietly again.
This time, before Qin Sanlang could speak, Hua Yu heard his sister's question and replied first: "A waste who eats soft rice." ”
The corners of Lin An'an's mouth twitched, "You might as well stop talking, it's completely the same as not answering." ”
Qin Sanlang pursed his lips and smiled, but was glared at by Hua Yu, Qin Sanlang couldn't help laughing, and then said: "Today, there is only one daughter under the knee of the saint, and the princess is married to the son of Pingle Hou, not long after, Pingle Hou passed away, and Pingle Hou's sister-in-law also died on the battlefield, so this concubine became Pingle Hou." ”
"Among them, how do I hear the cats?" Lin Anan blinked and lowered his voice, "The original Pingle Hou, as well as his sister-in-law, died strangely?" ”
Qin Saburo smiled meaningfully.
This is not a secret, as we all know, even the common people understand that there must be a cat in it, but no one dares to stand up and accuse anything, after all, the current Pingle Hou is a concubine, and the princess is the only blood of the royal family, if they have a son, the child may be the next prince.
Lin Anan looked at the master in the box, and the master gave Lin Anan and them one, since you know that I have an extraordinary background, you still don't let go of my provocative eyes.
Lin An'an was immediately angry, no one dared to look at himself so provocatively!