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Yaozhou, the northern gateway of Chang'an, when you arrive here, it means that you are not far from Chang'an. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chang'an City, where I am haunted by my dreams, the place where I have lived in the future, the wanderers who have traveled will return to your arms, open your solid arms, and escort me.

The hometown is timid, the heart trembles slightly, the little heart that jumps in the arms like a newborn rabbit, struggling hard, breathing a long sigh of relief, calming down the mood, and taking the lead in running forward with a horse.

The Loess Plateau was thrown far behind, in front of which was the endless 800-mile Guanzhong Plain, and the wheat seedlings that revealed the new sprouts were spread out along the horizon into a green carpet.

The road became wider and wider, and the number of pedestrians began to increase, and the bull's eye baby saw Wu Xi running alone, worried about danger, and followed closely behind, but his eyes swept back and forth on the passerby's body, as long as there was any abnormal movement, his huge copper hammer would smash him into meat sauce.

Since there was no mountain, the thieves have lost their traces, and the will to suppress the bandits cultivated along the way is itching at this moment, and I wish that all the pedestrians on the road would become thieves so that he could kill them happily.

This is the essence of killing, in order to show off force or the habit formed on the battlefield, it is always necessary to kill people to maintain a high degree of wartime status, so the sergeants who come down from the battlefield, especially after the life and death battle, these people must be imprisoned for three months after removing their armor.

Wu Xi doesn't know what the bull-eyed baby wants to do, it's good to control this state now, and when he arrives in Chang'an, he can't help it, Lao Meng must have prepared a private school to smooth out their murderous aura.

Lao Meng's work has always reassured Wu Xi.

There were already swallows in the sky, and the cheerful low skimming flew by, and the early insects became food in their mouths.

In the spring, the laid-back genius in the thin shirt shook the fan of writing, muttering to himself to the scenery on the side of the road, and the beauty of the beautiful woman with red sleeves and fragrant lips may still be lying in bed, reminiscing about the absurdity of last night.

The laughter in my heart can't be heard by others, it is the deepest secret in my heart, Chang'an, I'm here, Da Xi'an, I'm here, although things are not human, living under a world in different time and space, my heart is somewhat comforted.

The sixty-mile journey can be reached in one day, and if you ride a fast horse, you can see the bustling Chang'an city in only half a day.

From afar, he saw a fast horse from far and near, and the bull-eyed baby stepped forward with a hammer on his chest, and was about to make a fighting posture, because he saw that this fast horse was not good.

I don't know how he saw it, in short, the man on the horse rode very well, he still carried a spear in his hand, and there were sweat stains on his black and thin face, and he stayed in front of Han Niu, and grabbed the reins of the horse, and the horse neighed, and the front hooves jumped high, and the void stomped, and then stood firmly.

The man clenched his fists and said loudly: "Dare to ask Your Excellency if it is Mr. Wu Er?"

As soon as I heard it, it was my own person, and few people knew their name, or the name given by their eldest brother.

"Exactly, the eldest brother is behind, and he will come up in a while. ”

The bullseye baby looked very unhappy, and turned the horse's head in disappointment, not wanting to say a word.

"Lao Meng said that you will probably be able to arrive today, and asked me to pick you up. ”

With an excited expression on his face, he looked at the bull's-eyed baby and didn't seem to buy it, so he walked up to Wu Xi and said.

"I'm sorry for you, is Shangdao's situation okay?"

"It's all the road that the predecessors have walked, young master, no, the prestige of the lord is outside, no one embarrasses us, it's smooth, now it's spring, the animals want to multiply, people have suspended the hunting, fresh skins can't be on the goods, last year's dry skins are very popular, Gyeongju, Huanzhou, Jinzhou demand is relatively strong, so the small one comes to take a trip in person, after being familiar with the road, it is good to send the guys out.

The mutual market with Xixia is now closed, and can only do some trading in the inner city, and the profits are quite considerable, this time all the silver money is pulled into the house in Chang'an City, there are as many as ten carts.

And ......"

"Okay, I don't have to worry about the business to you, peace is the best, I haven't lost the habit of losing the lives of my brothers, in case of danger, throw away the goods and leave, the goods can be earned again, but if the life is lost, there will be nothing, remember. ”

Wu Xi saw that Agui was about to explain the situation of Shangdao in detail, and felt that this was a sign of distrust, so he quickly stopped.

"The lord is considerate of his subordinates, and his subordinates should do their best. ”

"It's important to get there, I can't wait. ”

After saying that, he ran away on horseback.

Chang'an City has experienced the glory of several generations of emperors, and the remains of Daming Palace on the original dragon head are faintly recognizable, and the broken bricks and tiles prove the glory of the imperial capital.

The willow trees on both sides of the road are clinging to the green grass, and the irritable heart is calmed down in an instant.

The city of three miles, the city of seven miles, the baptism of war is not only the buildings, but also the hearts of the people, although the long-standing city has been restored seventy, it still looks dilapidated.

The place of residence is in the inner city, which can be far away from the dilapidated city walls, but also far away from the hearts of the people.

Agui is a careful person, and he thinks about it more comprehensively.

The North Gate is already in sight, and there are many shops on both sides of the road, a prosperous scene.

The master of the small square is like a monkey on the three-zhang high single tree, the golden rooster is independent at the top of the single tree, jumps, rolls on the spot, stands up steadily, and salutes the crowd on the side of the road.

Obviously, he is talking about the incision of going through the rivers and lakes, in order to reward passers-by for some money.

The young woman in the tailor's shop twisted her waist compared a piece of cloth to her body, shook her head and was still not satisfied, it seemed that she was an old customer, and the boss was not angry, she always had a smile on her face, and waited patiently for the housewife to pick out the color.

The shopkeeper of the drugstore seemed to be a good man, and the trembling body of an old woman, supported by his fellows, sat on a chair, and looked carefully at the old woman's mouth.

It seemed to be a problem with her teeth, because the shopkeeper moved her cheeks slightly, and the old woman's pig-like howl could be heard a few streets away.

The shoemaker's craftsmanship is really not covered, the catcher in the official uniform gave a thumbs up, untied the money bag from his waist bag, took out two copper plates from it, flicked his fingers lightly, and the copper plates turned over several times in the air, and accurately fell into the small box in front of the shoemaker.

The cobbler smiled slightly, in response.

Wu Xi was happy in his heart, the pace of life in Xi'an in later generations was very fast, and the pressure of personal life was generally very great, and the corresponding temper was also relatively irritable, and it was possible to have a life case if he didn't agree with him, the subtext was that he couldn't live anyway, and it was not a loss to find someone to back his back when he was dying.

The standard Guanzhong tone suddenly pulled Wu Xi to the street of the later generations, and finally went home, no different from the feeling of home, just a change in lifestyle.

There are many people who squat in the corner of the wall with an old bowl and eat noodles, garlic is an indispensable condiment, looking at the sweetness of the old man's food, I really want to grab it and keep it for myself.

Laughing and shaking his head, he felt that he was hysterical, and it was possible that he had returned to a familiar place, that he felt home, and that he should be forgiven for doing something out of the ordinary in his own home.

The carriage passed through the doorway of Anyuan Gate, and the sound of whipped horses' hooves sounded in a series in the afternoon, a quiet mess, without the roar of the car, and the shouting and scolding of the driver's "melon skin", Wu Xi always felt that something was missing.

The racetrack is enclosed along the root of the city wall, where the nobles specialize in running horses, and has now been converted into a road, which can accommodate two carriages to pass, and Wu Xi's new home is the second one along the racetrack of Anyuan Gate to the west.

As soon as you go out to the north, there is a quaint city wall, the courtyard of the four entrances is very spacious, and the south gate is the main entrance, located on the sugar mill street, which is a good place to live.

The gate looks very heavy, red, with yellow copper nails, the number is pitiful, and there can't be too many, the second son of Wu Fu wrote domineeringly, Agui said that it was written by a kind of handsome person, he didn't know what it was, but Lao Meng knew.

Lao Meng pinched his beard and nodded with a smile, indicating that he had some skills in writing this character.

Thin gold body, the emperor's old man's sycophants were photographed on Yu Houfu, and the person who wrote seemed to be a little famous.

Lao Meng went out to run errands, and when he entered the door, he found seven or eight male and female servants standing on both sides with their hands tied up, welcoming the arrival of their master.

Secretly glanced at the young master, just a doll, looked left and right, and kept making sighs of admiration in his mouth, looking like a peasant entering the city.

"Master, the courtyard of our house has four doors, the front yard is occupied by male and female servants, and there is a nursing courtyard, the second hall is where you stay and receive guests, and the back two are where the future master and concubines live, a total of more than 50 rooms, large and small, very spacious. ”

Agui was carefully explaining to Wu Xi.

Wu Xi was originally worried that there would be too many people to live in, but when he heard Ah Gui say this, the stone in his heart fell to the ground, so many rooms, even if there was no one, it was enough.

It's better to leave it to them to worry about, shame on the province.

The back house is now the world of butterflies alone, and it is very scary to live in an empty place, so those female relatives are called by her a lot.

It's all human spirits, and the backyard has been out of balance since then, and the chaos has begun.

Agui handed over the deed and title deed to Wu Xi, and Wu Xi handed it to Lao Meng, who had just entered the door without even looking at it, and the folds on Lao Meng's face were radiant.

"The young master has just arrived, it is important to rest, and the old slave will take care of it. ”

"Don't scream an old slave in the future, there is no old slave in our family, I have burned your deed of sale, the official family should have the appearance of an official family, and I feel very uncomfortable when an old slave is called. ”

After Lao Meng understood Wu Xi's temper, he didn't have the thanksgiving that cried and cried at the beginning of receiving some favors, and now he can stuff his mouth into his fist with a smile.

This is self-confidence, because with Wu Xi behind him to support him, he is very confident.

Just as everyone was chatting happily, a loud noise rang out outside the door.

Wu Xi frowned, and then snorted lightly: "This is considered the beginning?"