Chapter 18 Blowing up the green hair
You Shifang left the noodle shop and led the horse to wander in Yongle Mansion City, the place he was going to was not Yongle Mansion City, but the outskirts of Fucheng. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info hadn't gone far long when a young girl passed by You Shifang.
You Shifang pretended not to see it to avoid embarrassment.
"Huh," a pleasant voice came from behind You Shifang, "You Gongzi, such a coincidence." ”
You Shifang turned around helplessly and said with a smile: "Xiao Ling'er, such a coincidence." ”
The young girl in front of her is none other than the Qingqi person who sang a little song for herself last night, Xiao Ling'er. Xiao Ling'er looks small and cute, especially her voice is particularly pleasant, and she listens to it all the way from Dacheng Mansion in Shifang, and she sings the best.
When Xiao Ling'er saw You Shifang, she smiled sweetly and said, "You Gongzi gave too many rewards last night, Xiao Ling'er was still thinking about how to thank Gongzi in the future, but I didn't expect to meet Gongzi today." This place is close to my house, why don't you go to my house for a light meal?"
After hearing this, You Shifang felt embarrassed, how could there be a reason for the Qingqi people to invite guests to their own homes for dinner? Is this a desire to take on private work by themselves behind the back of Hualou? This must be known by Hualou, so it must not be removed? It is also necessary to let all Hualou not be allowed to use this person. I can't see that Xiao Ling'er, who is well-behaved and lovely, is this kind of person.
He knew that Jiangzhou had an open atmosphere, which was different from Jinzhou, and it was a rare and ordinary thing for underage women to invite a friend to their home for dinner. It is even more important to feast on those who are kind to you.
In fact, the atmosphere of Jiangzhou is not unrelated to the abundant grain, fertile water and soil, and abundant products. Who would take a child from a poor family home to eat? Sometimes, if they can't eat enough, how can they receive others?
"There's no need for this, I still have something to do, I have to go out of the city. You Shifang said embarrassedly.
"Don't worry, my mother's cooking is delicious, and it will definitely not delay you going out of the city." Xiao Ling'er said, with a smile on her face.
"And your mother's ,,,, this, it turns out that her mother-in-law does this, no wonder she dares to take a strange man home casually. You Shifang said in his heart, he obviously misunderstood, he didn't expect that Xiao Ling'er was innocent by nature, and she really just wanted to invite him to a light meal.
"Xiao Ling'er, you invite this son to dinner, why don't you go and cut some meat. "At this time, out of nowhere, a tattered garment appeared. The middle-aged monk with a dirty body said to Xiao Ling'er.
Xiao Ling'er exclaimed with surprise on her face: "Master, then you can go to my house tonight too." ”
You Shifang recognized that the middle-aged monk in front of him was the monk who had just been called a great virtue by himself and drank most of his bowl of noodle soup. Unexpectedly, the monk who had just been recognized as a great virtue now asked him to go to the home of a Qing man.
Xiao Ling'er turned around and happily went to the vegetable market to buy meat. Sanwen Qian Monk smiled and said to You Shifang: "Jiangzhou has an open atmosphere, and it is nothing for an underage girl to invite someone to beat her to eat at home. Don't take it to heart either. ”
You Shifang was stunned for a moment, and immediately felt ashamed of himself.
I had to go home with Sanwen Qian Monk and follow Xiao Ling'er home. Xiao Ling'er's home is in a small earthen house in the east of the city, and it is not an exaggeration to describe her home with four walls, You Shifang never thought that Xiao Ling'er, who has a beautiful and pleasant voice, and Xiao Ling'er, who sings a little song in the flower building every night, will live in this kind of place.
Don't look at Xiao Ling'er as a Qing person, and the money she earns is not as good as those celebrities. But it's also a lot of money, not enough to live in the place in front of you.
"Xiao Ling'er has a seriously ill father in her family, who hangs his life by relying on the medicine jar, and the medicine money over the years is all from Xiao Ling'er. Sanwen Qian Monk saw You Shifang's doubts and whispered in his ear.
As soon as he said this, You Shifang's face burned hot, and he felt ashamed of his previous dirty thoughts. It turns out that you really can't generalize from points, and people in this world can't just talk about good and evil.
Xiao Ling'er's youth is an ordinary middle-aged woman, she came out first, gave a gift to Sanwen Qian Monk and You Shifang, and thanked You Shifang for his reward to Xiao Ling'er. Then he went into the kitchen to be busy, and when he arrived at the house, You Shifang saw Xiao Ling'er's father, a man lying on the bed with a withered face, the man seemed to be unable to get up, and smiled at You Shifang and Sanwen Qian Monk.
Sanwen Qian Monk stepped forward with a smile, one hand skillfully rested on Xiao Ling'er's father's pulse, and after a while, he smiled and said: "Your complexion looks much better, take your medicine on time, and bask in the sun more in the future." ”
Xiao Ling'er's father smiled honestly at Sanwen Qian Monk, what Sanwen Qian Monk said was true, and Xiao Ling'er's father also believed it, but this scene changed in You Shifang's eyes, and he couldn't explain it. It's a pity, it's not true, it's false, and it's very real.
Xiao Ling'er's mother's dishes were very salty, so You Shifang only ate a small number of dishes and ate a big bowl of rice, and the rice in Jiangzhou was really delicious. You Shifang understood that Xiao Ling'er's mother did not deliberately make the dishes salty. Since a few years ago, His Majesty the Emperor revoked the salt policy, so that the people of the world can eat salt, so that the people of the world can afford to buy salt. As a result, those who drink lightly all year round can no longer do this, but there is a habit that has been retained, that is, when the family has guests, put more salt in the cooking to show respect for the guests.
After eating, You Shifang looked at Sanwen Qian Monk strangely and asked, "Where did the master come from?"
"Hehe, the poor monk has come from everywhere, you can call the Dharma name as you like. Sanwen Qian Monk said to You Shifang.
Can you still do this, You Shifang doesn't know how to answer. In his eyes, this monk was different from the monks in those temples, not like a monk, but like a kind neighbor.
And this monk also did not keep the precepts, and drank mutton noodle soup and ate meat. You Shifang once asked, don't you only make three texts every day? Why are you eating at Xiao Ling'er's house now? The monk smiled and said, "Because I am his father's Langzhong, I eat here, and it is my visit fee." But even if the monk is like this, You Shifang did not despise this great virtue, he could see that this person was very prestigious in the eyes of the common people of these Yongle Mansions, and because of his words and deeds, the people were willing to be kind and charitable, and they were happy to do good deeds and accumulate blessings.
You Shifang and Sanwen Qian Monk came out of Xiao Ling'er's house together, and Shifang sighed unconsciously.
Sanwen Qian Monk smiled: "But I feel sorry for the situation of Xiao Ling'er's family?"
You Shifang looked at the smiling face of the monk, frowned and said: "If you go to that kind of place at a young age, you will be looked down upon in this life, how will you see people in the future?"
"You're wrong, Young Master You. The monk Zhengse said: "You don't drink noodle soup when you eat mutton noodles, how can you know the difficulties of poor people." ”
Indeed, although You Shifang has lost his relatives since he was a child, he has the care and arrangement of his uncle, and although he has been poor, he has not suffered hardship.
"The children of poor families have long been in charge, and if it weren't for Xiao Ling'er, the family would have been crushed a long time ago. Sanwen Qian Monk took a step forward, grabbed You Shifang's arm and said: "Although I have not studied martial arts, but I will simply look at the face, You Gongzi's face is changing from the angry Bodhisattva to the angry Ming Wang, this is the disaster of the world, You Gongzi, the angry Ming King does not distinguish between good and evil, and the people who suffer at that time are the most bitter people in the world." Please introspect yourself!"
After Sanwen Qian Monk finished speaking, he left without looking back. You Shifang looked at his back and couldn't speak for a long time, yes, he seemed to have been blinded by deep hatred, as if he had already thought that even if tens of millions of people stood in front of that person, he would kill people, although tens of millions of people would go to him! A smile on his face is not a smile, and he knows his sorrow in his heart.
This is not me anymore, it is the angry king.
You Shifang actually entered a state of self-defense with him and me at this time, and he seemed to be fighting with his own angry king. The body can't move at all. When You Shifang was motionless and fighting with herself, Xiao Ling'er chased after her, and when she saw that You Shifang was still there, a cheerful smile appeared on her face.
"You Gongzi, this is a scone made by my mother, you eat it on the road. After speaking, he put a cloth bag full of scones in You Shifang's arms, and You Shifang suddenly retreated from the state of self-defense.
The angry king gradually disappeared, and You Shifang looked at Xiao Ling'er's green hair blown by the wind, and he was stupid for a while.