Chapter 1 (1) Adventures

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Listening to the sound of "jingling" pots and pans, you know that Sima Xianglu is cooking again. The family lives in three shabby grass houses, and there is not even a decent bed. This Sima Xiang Luyuan is the son of a large family, but only before he is three years old. Since then, the family has been in decline, and he moved to a dilapidated house in the urban and rural areas of Chengdu with his mother.

I wanted to live with my mother, but the clinker was not beautiful, and when I was ten years old, my mother also died of overwork.

In front of the grave, the young Sima couldn't stop crying to Lu, and the sky seemed to be moved, and suddenly it was clouded. Then lightning and thunder roared, and heavy rain poured down. Sima Xianglu's filial piety really touched the heavens and the earth, but who knows, whether the sky was really moved, a thunderbolt split the little Sima Xianglu into black charcoal, and he fainted at that time.

After waking up, Xiao Xianglu had already been carried back to his home, and he rubbed his eyes: "Well, am I dead?" ”

Xiao Xianglu got up again and pinched himself, with small red marks. After learning that he was not dead, Xiao Xianglu began to live a lonely life, and the well-wishers around him took pity on him and was lonely, and they all helped him.

But he also has a lucky side, since he was struck by lightning, his skin has become whiter and taller, his people have become more and more beautiful, and his mouth has become more and more eloquent. For a while, everyone in the countryside knew that there was a beautiful boy Sima Xianglu who loved to talk and laugh.

When Sima Xianglu was fifteen or sixteen years old, he had to do an errand to make ends meet, which was to chop wood, but Sima Xianglu was talented and intelligent, and he read the poems and books left by his mother while chopping wood. Although the family is dilapidated, but his mother still let him learn the piano before his death, Xiao Xianglu is sometimes lazy, and his mother will be furious, so regardless of the cold and winter, Sima Xianglu practiced a good piano skill.

On this day, Sima Xiang Xiang carried firewood to Chengdu City, enjoying the quiet scenery around him along the way, although he was poor, he was happy.

After entering the city of Chengdu, passing over one house to another, and walking to the market, Sima Xianglu began to put down the firewood and prepare to sell.

When people came and went to see such a slender and handsome young man, they came to buy it one after another. Xiang Lu is also able to speak, his mouth is sweet, what a beauty, virtuous and virtuous, he has exhausted all the words to describe a woman.

Suddenly, I heard a disdainful girl's voice: "Sycophant." ”

Sima Xianglu didn't pay attention to it, put away the money he earned, and thought that he could buy some rice and go home.

When the girl saw that Sima Xianglu ignored her, she drew her whip and struck it, and the copper coin in Sima Xianglu's hand immediately fell to the ground, and there was a bloody mark on her own hand.

Sima Xianglu looked up sharply, and saw a beautiful girl opposite, tall and heroic, but indeed a little arrogant and unreasonable, and there were five family members standing behind him, all of whom had the strength to handle it.

Sima Xianglu knew that this must be a noble lady in Chengdu City, so don't provoke it, so he hurriedly picked up the fallen copper coin without speaking, and got up to leave.

The girl was really angry when she saw Sima Xiang Lu taking her seriously, and it stands to reason that this kid should kowtow to apologize to himself, admit that he is a sycophant, and say something "The villain is wrong, I am a sycophant." Wait, but now, he actually picked up the money and wanted to go, and he could go, but he had to say "I was wrong" like everyone else.

The girl was whipped again, and Sima Xiang Xiang ran away, but the girl said, "Stop him for me." ”

The five family members surrounded Sima Xianglu at once, and Sima Xianglu put the money in a few large patches of clothes, and did not dare to leave.

"Just now, to those women, your mouth was like honey, and I said, I hate you the most for the sake of slapping ass." The girl walked over slowly and said.

There were a few people gathered around to watch the excitement.

"Oh, how did this poor boy offend her."

"yes, we'll all hide when we see her."

"Who made her father Zhuo Yilin, the richest man in the Tang Dynasty, and her uncle Zhang Yue, a third-grade official of the dynasty."

"I have a fight with our Empress Wu, and they are all 'heroes among women'."

"Don't say it so loudly, be careful to be heard by her, we are also miserable, it's a pity for this beautiful boy."

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