010 The beginning of love
No matter how rough Qian Baiguo's heart is, he can feel that it doesn't matter if a person is normal or really decadent. Even Xiao Liangyu pursed her lips, hugged Hua Yixiang's legs from time to time, and comforted her in her own way.
"Xiangxiang, if you don't want to leave, we'll stay." Qian Baiguo stopped the carriage, she was overjoyed at first that she had another carriage, but now she realized that this carriage was sent by someone.
Sometimes, what you want is a completely different feeling from what others throw to you, and Qian Baiguo is late for most of the time to feel the mystery of this.
No wonder it's as sensitive as a flower, and I don't want to say anything sad about it.
"Let's go, let's go to Linhua Mansion first and then make arrangements." Hua Yixiang felt better after crying, and she didn't want others to worry, so she calmed down again, "It's that I thought wrong, we don't have to go to the capital right away." β
"Okay, then let's play in Linhua Mansion for a few days, and then I'll go find a job, earn some broken silver, and buy two more clothes for Xiao Liangyu......"
Qian Baiguo got up the carriage again, shouting loudly and happily into the car, as if he was full of inexhaustible energy and vitality, which always made people infected.
"From now on, I will listen to Lord Qian's arrangement, and the small ones dare not be self-sufficient," Hua Yixiang touched Liangyu's head, and replied to her: "If the adults want to stay for a few days, it is best to eat enough delicious food in Washington Mansion first." β
"Ha ......"
When it comes to eating Qian Baiguo, it is quite cheerful, the corners of his mouth have not been lowered, and he has not stopped talking along the way, forcing Liangyu to shout out loud, "Take a break, the water is not enough for you to moisten your throat." β
provoked Qian Baiguo to laugh and scold not to buy him clothes, Hua Yixiang gradually quieted the turbulent heart in their gags, and the sweetness and unacceptable bitterness that she had never had in just a few days made her experience what it means to be lovely, what makes people have mixed tastes, and thousands of emotions are difficult to open in her heart.
She fell into the second round of reflection and struggle, how to deal with the next journey and the frustration and depression that could not be resolved.
Fortunately, there is still a long way to go, and she has time to think.
"My lord, your lamp oil has been burning all night, you don't think about your own body, but also for the sake of our people, take care of your body......"
Fu Shi spent the night in many urgent newspapers, his head was heavy and painful, and he was just about to close his eyes, when the sky was bright, people were already tired, and he was forced to listen to Fu Xiaoshen's nagging.
After getting into the carriage, his eyelids began to glue, and his explosive and painful head did not resist the onset of sleepiness, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep in the rhythm of Fu Xiao's shredded chatter and the swaying rhythm of the carriage.
The carriage prepared by the official post for Fu Shi and the two can be said to be inconspicuous from the outside, there is a doorway inside, and the velvet blanket spread in the car is extremely soft.
The river flowed endlessly, and the mountains and forests on both sides were lush and tall, and a galloping carriage ran at a speed of eight hundred miles in the silent wilderness, but the cavalry behind it was even faster.
The road that had only rained was extraordinarily muddy, leaving the rut marks of the long and crooked ruts that ran in a hurry, and the wheels of the carriage were stuck in the puddle, and the carriage that almost overturned was kept steady by the coachman's efforts, but it could not get out of the pit, leaving the desperate roar of the horses to resound through the silent field.
"There!"
"Chase, the carriage is stuck in a pit......"
"They abandoned the car!"
"Quick, ...... in the river"
The Linyan panic beach has risen a lot of water after several days of rain, and has flooded to the middle and upper part of the river embankment, and the sound of the water is also very strong, and the banks around it are full of water, and it is a pit when you step on it.
"My lord? What's wrong with you, my lord? β
As soon as Fu Shi opened his eyes, he heard himself gasping for air, as if he had just struggled out of the turbulent water. There was deep pain in his eyes, and Fu Shi raised his hand to cover his closed eyes...... There is no better way to understand how rapid the water is than to experience it in person.
"It's okay, it's time to Linhua Mansion?" Fu Shi propped himself up, staring at the lines on the wall of the car on the soft collapse, with a slight sluggishness on his face when he first woke up from a frightened dream.
"There's still a mile to go into town."
Fu Xiaoshen couldn't see the situation inside through the car curtain, and only heard his shortness of breath with a pair of ears, so he took the liberty to stop and wake him up.
He swung his whip again, slowing down, deliberately keeping the slightest wobble.
Linhua Mansion is an ancient city, the city gate tower is built very majestic, and the ancient wall that has gone through countless dynasties and the old and new changes is shining with a simple color in the sun.
This is the largest city Hua Yixiang has seen since leaving the village, and it is also a lively and prosperous ancient city that she has heard many times and never expected.
On the street in the south of the city, people come and go, lively and extraordinary, shops stand in a forest, groceries, pavilions and restaurants, go from south to north, shoulder to shoulder, laughter is noisy, prosperity is emerging, harmony and health.
The lion dance street wanders around, the juggling troupe fights against men and women, the flower girl sells along the street, and the down-and-out widow sells women on the street, so a lively Linhua.
Looking up at the sky and the clouds, looking at the green mountains, looking down at the crowd swimming, turning the head of the high-rise building by the railing, the literati and ink writers are booming.
If it weren't for the hunger and excitement of Zhenghuan, Qian Baiguo would be reluctant to get out of the crowd, so she left for a while, she forgot what she was going to do for a while, and only remembered that after they entered the city, they discussed staying for a few days first, and let her inquire where there are cheap inns.
After inquiring about this, I was addicted to this noisy market from South Street, and I completely forgot about Hua Yixiang in the car.
When she hurried back, she was greatly relieved to see that the carriage was still safely parked at the side door of a restaurant called "Wenkeju".
Before she could get closer, Hua Yixiang's voice came from the second floor: "Baiguo, come up to the second floor." β
Qian Baiguo looked up, Liangyu on the side was holding the chicken leg in her hand, and her big eyes narrowed when she was concentrating on eating, hey, this is all eaten, she roared urgently: "I'll come up immediately!" β
Hua Yixiang had a headache, and no one would let anyone in front of her let anyone eat this matter, and one was more stupid than the other.
After Liangyu followed them, he never had a short time to eat and wear, but the hunger that went into his bones at that moment was that he couldn't get rid of it for the rest of his life, and once he had the opportunity to eat, he couldn't control himself.
Qian Baiguo purely regards eating and fighting as the joy of life.
Hua Yixiang only drank the soup cursorely, but she didn't have any appetite at all, and after putting the chopsticks down, she looked around.
The sunlight outside the window slanted in, the terrain of this Wen guest house is really good, looking at this high-rise building, most of the scenery of the entire Linhuafu City is in full view.
Xu is this scenery is good, she unconsciously smiled.
A building that stands relatively far away from the literati residence, called Fengzhuang Tea House, one of the best tea houses in the city of Linhuafu, is specially used for those literati and ink writers to drink tea and chat, this is a more elegant place, and those who come must be either rich or expensive.
Fengzhuang Tea House on the first floor of the simple seat, both simple eight-person table, four-seater, double-seater, single seat, the second floor of the private room, exquisite round table, can sit eight to ten people, when, but there are also four-seater, double single seat, but this environment is more elegant, dim sum is more delicate and delicious, all the places to do business have three, six, nine, etc., the best, the so-called rich and poor, are seen here.
The best private room of Fengzhuang Tea House is the east wing room on the third floor, where the line of sight is excellent, sitting in the north and facing south, you can watch the sunrise and sunset through the window, and the scenery and things in the alley of the north street of Huafu City.
"My lord, I have already sent a message, and after the Yueji receives it, someone will come soon." Fu Xiaoshen's breath was steady, but his face was a little red, obviously hot after running.
"Hmm."
Fu Shi naturally lowered his eyes, and even picked up the floating tea cup, the flawless cup of white jade, the longjing before the rain with a strong green color, smelling the fragrance, drinking the bitter taste, but the aftertaste was sweet, and the aroma seemed to linger on the tip of the tongue and spread down.
The whole private room is shrouded in such a faint fragrance of tea.
As the sun sets, in addition to some vendors on both sides of the street, there are pedestrians in a hurry who set up stalls.
The streets are spacious, with occasional cars and horses circulating, and more pedestrians, what is hidden behind this prosperity? Fu Shi narrowed his eyes.
Fu Xiaogray cow chewed peony and poured a pot of water, this summer day is a torturous day.
He sighed, and what made people even more anxious was that he thought that he would be able to return to the capital at the end of June without entering the city, but he received a letter asking for help at this stall.
The original situation is not complicated, there is a big case in Linhua Mansion, it has dragged on for more than a month without progress, but it has intensified, the case is confusing, the prefect of Linhua Mansion is a protΓ©gΓ© of Fu Shi, knowing that he has recently passed by this area, so he specially sent someone to wait on the official road all day long, in order to invite him to enter the city to solve the difficulty.
Fu Shi had not made a decision at the beginning of reading the letter, but after reading it, after thinking for a while, he ordered Fu Xiaoshen to drive into the city.
Fu Xiaofu thought to himself, this case must involve some people or things, otherwise Fu Shi, who is so busy with state affairs every day, how can he easily stumble over a case.
"My lord, here is the tea you wanted."
Outside the door of the private room, there was an inquiry from the doorkeeper.
Fu Xiaoshen hurriedly put down the teacup, sat upright, and said goodbye.
The door opened, and a middle-aged thin man came in, with a square face and a wide forehead, and a face that was usually majestic and expressionless, but he came in with a smile, "Little Xuanhu, the new shopkeeper of Yueji, has seen this adult." β
Bowing and saluting, very humble, although his appearance is not outstanding, but his temperament is still good, and he can also be eye-catching, Fu Xiaoshen weighed it in his heart.
Fu Shi, who was sitting by the window, was facing Xuan Hu, his eyes met, and he was clear at a glance, but he was silent for a while and said, "I remember you." β
Xuan Hu was dazed at first, and then looked at Fu Shi's face seriously and thought about it, but he still didn't think about it, and bowed his head a little uncomfortably, "Please forgive me, the little one really didn't think about it." β