Chapter 33 The Poor Scholar
In front of the city gate, Lu Ren, who was hit, got up sideways and looked at a carriage in front of him.
Depending on the extent of the damage, it is estimated that you will have to lose a lot of money.
"Are you okay?"
The front curtain of the carriage was raised, and a soft girl hurriedly came, but when she saw Lu Ren staring at the carriage with a solemn face, and there seemed to be nothing on her body, she was also a little stunned.
"I'm fine," Lu Ren walked to the coachman's side and put his hand on his arm, "It's just that I hit your carriage, you see how much compensation you need." β
"Reparations, me?" The girl hesitated, but looked at the carriage and saw that both horses were wounded, and the coachman had fainted.
"You're scaring my horse!?" Next to the girl, there was a maid of her age, who stared at Lu Ren with some anger.
After all, she really couldn't think of any other reason.
"I'm sorry," Lu Ren apologized, after all, the situation was similar, but fortunately, the groom finally woke up leisurely, "I will ...... the compensation needed."
"Childe is fine, where do you need any compensation." The girl smiled, "If you feel unwell, go to the hospital to find some medicine, I will ...... for Childe"
"But," said the maid beside the maiden, "we don't know where he came from, and suddenly appeared in front of our carriage." β
"I'm afraid I didn't mean it!"
Then the maid looked at Lu Ren's clothes again, and said angrily: "I heard that Mr. Storyteller said that many poor scholars dressed like you deliberately hit the rich family's car, and the rich ladies finally fell in love with those poor scholars as if they had lost their minds and went crazy......"
"Don't talk nonsense," the girl's gaze became slightly sharper, and then looked at Lu Ren apologetically, "I'm sorry, the little girl is down, I don't know the son?" β
Lu Ren hesitated slightly, and then said, "Yin Hang." β
"Yin?" Luo Jin smiled and said: "It's a rare surname, so it must be a big one." β
Lu Ren didn't deny it, but he didn't affirm it either, and then looked at the maid next to him, "Who is this?" β
The maid next to Luo Jin was stunned, and her expression was a little dazed.
Ask my name?
It was the first time she had been asked for her name.
"I'm Miss's personal maid, and my name ......"
"Jingjing," Luo Jin gently took her hand, "my sister." β
Lu Ren was dressed in white and carrying a tattered package, similar to an ordinary scholar, but Luo Jin could see some clues, and the appearance of the carriage did not look like an ordinary frightened.
"The Son of Heaven sets up a banquet and invites the world, presumably the prince is also planning to go?" Luo Jin first probed.
"I don't have any specific plans," Lu Ren shook his head sincerely, "I don't belong here, but I don't have anywhere to go for the time being...... Perhaps, something is wrong with the memory. β
"His reason is too old-fashioned," Jingjing whispered in Luo Jin's ear, "It's exactly the same story as the storyteller!" β
It's really old-fashioned, even Lu Ren doesn't know how to explain it.
According to the duty task, according to the statistics of different situations, and in terms of actual operation, it is used to the extent of 'feeling old-fashioned', there must be a reason.
Because no matter how well your reasons are written, it is still easy to be seen, but the result is still this old-fashioned method, with the fewest flaws and the lowest probability of being discovered.
And as far as Lu Ren is concerned, he really has nowhere to go now, if the Son of Heaven in this world holds a banquet, it is not a bad thing to go and see the situation by himself.
"That's ...... How about walking with us and taking care of each other? Luo Jin smiled shallowly: "The capital is prosperous, and it is also a good place to go." β
"Presumably, the son can also get a good official position at the feet of the Son of Heaven."
"It's okay," Lu Ren clenched his fists slightly, but this action made Luo Jin seem to be a little concerned, and then asked suspiciously: "I don't know where you are going to go next?" β
"Into the city," Luo Jin turned, "eat something first." β
The guards at the city gate didn't stop this convoy to inspect at all, and they knew that they couldn't be provoked if they weren't blind.
It's good that I can't find anything, but I'm really going to find out......
As the convoy prepares to enter the city, Jingjing is going crazy.
How can his stupid master casually invite a poor sour scholar to accompany him, those stories are all written by poor sour scholars, where is there any high school champion, immortals caress the top...... You can't believe it, Miss!
But just when Jingjing was about to stop the 'poor sour scholar' on the carriage, Luo Jin instructed very softly: "Jingjing, how about you and Gongzi take a car first?" β
It is impossible for a woman who has not left the cabinet to be in the same car with a man, let alone a famous lady.
As for the story of asking the son to get in the car and bandaging it himself...... The real high school champions don't write about that.
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Entering the main city, it is completely different from the dilapidated wooden sheds seen in the county seat before, and the craftsmen here can finally see the two-story or even three-story high pavilion.
Yes, the third floor is already considered the category of the high pavilion.
Yin Hang walked along the edge of the street for a long time, and finally saw an extremely dazzling building, with a height of five floors, and the faΓ§ade was also painted with red paint, and the decoration was very luxurious.
Yin Hang was also powerless to complain, and he even had a day to find your store.
After all, he has no money,
Strictly speaking, there is no money in this world.
Sun Yuan prepared silver ingots for them, but the value of the silver ingots was too high, in fact, you couldn't spend it at all if you wanted to.
After all, the ordinary people of Quyang, in fact, don't even use copper plates very much, and when they go out, whether they eat or use it, they all carry it on their backs, and as for the copper plate, it has to be used to press the bottom of the box.
And Yin Hang used a particularly small amount of broken silver in order to buy 'two for a penny', and finally pushed the wooden cart away, so that the old man trembled and accepted the broken silver.
In ancient times, the productivity of ordinary people was really low, and they usually ate their own food, and when they came to the city to sell things, they had to prepare for a while in advance.
It takes nearly half a day, and two or three days away.
Of course, Yin Hang also has food in his storage objective, but he doesn't buy food just to eat...... After all, he has been in Quyang for two days, and he has not been able to get any useful news.
And just when Yin Hang was just approaching this high pavilion, a young man who was guarding the door and was neatly dressed noticed Yin Hang's existence, shook the cloth towel in his hand, and ran to Yin Hang's eyes as soon as he slipped away.
"Master, please come inside!"
In modern society, Yin Hang is small and transparent, but here, not to mention anything else, how can he have less silver in his pocket than his 'fine skin and tender meat'.
As the second junior at the door, he must have this eyesight.
Yin Hang was stunned, and before he could react, he was invited into the store by this junior in a blink of an eye.
As soon as Xiao Er entered, the shopkeeper inside also noticed it, stroked his beard, and said to the guy next to him: "Ma slippery, Tianzi goes to the room!" β
(End of chapter)