Chapter 2: The Girl in the Yellow Dress
Dali Guoshan County is good at expounding the house, Gudui Mountain looks far away, the spring is pleasant, and the wind is smoking, at this time it is the first month of Meng Chun.
The shore of Fuxian Lake is sparkling, and the clear water is clear, reflecting the prosperity of Fuxian Town. The big things in the inner town are extravagant, the thoroughfare stretches straight out, and everywhere you see every household putting up lights, wearing red and hanging green, it is really lively.
In front of a magnificent county mansion, two guards were clustered around a stone altar. There is a stone lion sitting on the stone altar, with a hideous demeanor and ingenious workmanship, especially like a living thing. The vermilion gate behind the guard was open, and the plaque on it read "Fuxian" in two large gold lacquer characters, and there was no vertical or horizontal script.
There was a notice outside the county yamen, and a group of people stood in front of them, discussing a lot. They rushed forward to look at the notice, and frequently congratulated "Congratulations to Mr. Fan" and "Congratulations to Mr. Fan". This Mr. Fan refers to the head of the Fuxian faction, Fan Quzhi.
The notice reads: "Tell the residents of the town to have a big wedding in Fuxian, and celebrate the festival with all the lights." 』
The people looked back one after another. But standing on the town wall, there are two strips of white cloth hanging down along the inner wall. There are words on the cloth, and the words are iron-drawn silver hooks, like a dragon in the clouds, which is obviously from the hands of famous artists.
The people didn't care who wrote it, and they frequently said, "That word is congratulations! It must be a congratulations, and it can't be wrong." "That's ...... The word is ......", "stupid, those two words are written in our big name, 'Fuxian'." "I, I...... I recognize that word, it's Miss Xin'er. "Stupid, just say you're a pig's brain! That's called ...... It's called Cypriot ...... Hui Zhi Lanxin! is to praise a beauty like Miss Yang Xin'er. Although there is a heart character at the back, it is not the name of Miss Xin'er. "Alas, two muddy boys, that's fifty...... Fifty, fifty, alas! Whatever the fuck is a hundred steps and a thousand steps, you are both wrong anyway! The scholar next door to the peasant Awang's house told me, and the white cloth on the left clearly written, "Chivalrous liver and gallbladder" four words, Oh! Lu Hongdao Shaoxia three characters big name. "It's clearly seven words! Where do you get the three words?"
When everyone heard this, they all laughed from ear to ear.
On the strip of white cloth, the big black ink characters read: "He! Fuxian Lu Hongdao, chivalrous and chivalrous, Qin Se friend." Another strip of cloth reads: "He! Fu Xian Fan Xin'er, Hui Zhi Lan Xin, Phoenix Yu Fei." 」
Turning a corner at the street in front of the county yamen, there is a restaurant, red wine is blowing in the wind, and a fat man stands in front of the hotel cabinet, Mo is about 30 years old, with a plump jaw and a big belly, and he is holding a brocade robe tightly. I saw him with his head down, sometimes his eyebrows were deeply locked, sometimes he smiled, and his fat short fingers dexterously played with the abacus, making a "Titicaca" wooden sound.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a sound of footsteps from far and near, but I saw a short figure slowly walking into the store.
The fat man glanced at the visitor and saw that the person was a girl in a yellow dress, short in stature, with a dark face full of acne and scars, and a very ugly appearance, about twelve years old.
The yellow-robed girl's eyes were bright and powerful, and she grinned, and said, "Fat brother, I'm alone, I want to eat." 」
He has been doing this for more than ten years, and has seen a lot of literati, generals, and laymen, and at a glance he saw that the yellow clothes on the female baby were of high-grade quality, and he thought that he must be the child of a rich and noble family, and he thought that the day after tomorrow was the feast of Fuxian, and the people from the Central Plains and the Western Regions came one after another, and there were all kinds of fun, and the girls were curious, how could they bear it?
The fat shopkeeper laughed so much that the fat on his face was twisted into a ball, and said, "If you want to eat, just tell Xiao Er, we have everything we need, and you can eat enough for this beautiful baby." 」
He is a businessman, and he cannot judge people by his appearance at will, but when it comes to the skill of telling the opposite words, it is no longer normal for a businessman, so when he says the word "beautiful", although he does not think so, he can say it very sincerely, and he will never hear the slightest falsehood.
The yellow-robed girl's face suddenly sank, and she said, "I'm pretty, fat brother, you mean, I'm beautiful?" The more she spoke, the more excited she became, and she rolled up her sleeves, looking like she wanted to fight with the fat shopkeeper.
The fat shopkeeper was surprised in his heart, and thought, "Could it be that my smile is too fake and has been recognized?" Immediately lifted his spirit, and said with a focused expression: "Of course, beautiful, very beautiful! Little baby, you have the color of dust, and there will be a sinking fish and geese in the future, fat big brother, I promise you." 」
The more the yellow-clothed girl listened, the more angry she became, her whole little black face wrinkled into a line, and scolded: "You are beautiful, your whole family is beautiful, and ......you are still sinking fish and geese? Hmph, hmph, I'm not pretty, who is rare and beautiful?" The fat shopkeeper said, "Okay, okay, you baby, you are really ugly. The yellow-robed girl was even more angry: "Who do you say is ugly? Your whole family is ugly, Ben Shao...... Phew, this girl is as beautiful as a flower, where is she ugly?
The fat shopkeeper was helpless in his heart, and said, "Girl, girl, you can torture me, this is not beautiful, ugly, nothing, what do you want, why don't you just say it? 」
This yellow-clothed girl is the little baby who escaped from Yinghai Island. He and the gambling maniac quietly left Yinghai Island without much effort, and it has been five days since they calculated.
He was originally a man, but this time out of Yinghai Island, I couldn't resist the temptation of the grandfathers on the island, so I disguised myself to go out of the island, and then I heard the fat shopkeeper say that he was beautiful, and he said that he was ugly, and he couldn't help but be annoyed and annoyed, but after thinking about it, he couldn't tell his identity, so he had to scold back.
The yellow-clothed girl scolded and scolded, walked up the stairs, and said, "I'm not beautiful, I'm not ugly, I, I, hum, hum, who said I'm ugly, that's really ugly! Who said I'm handsome, he, he...... It's not really handsome, hehe. 」
The fat shopkeeper didn't dare to pick on his speech, so he hurriedly stopped him and said, "Wait, wait, little baby, what's your name?"
The yellow-clothed girl seemed to be startled, and suddenly her face showed a look of vigilance, and she said in a deep voice: "Fat brother, why are you asking this? Girls go out, men and women don't kiss, and their names can't be said nonsense. 」
The fat shopkeeper laughed and said, "The martial arts are above, what age is it, and now there are not no well-known women, who will care about the difference between men and women? If you don't sign up, I can't let you go upstairs for dinner. 」
When the yellow-clothed girl heard this, she was relieved, but when she got on the ground, her face was bitter again, and she muttered "no", "This is not good", looked around, and saw the street outside, and then looked at the sky and the sun, muttered for a while, and said, "Yes, yes...... I, my name is Yuan Yue. 」
The fat shopkeeper thought that she was undecided, so he had a reaction, nodded immediately, and casually recorded the name of "Yuan Yue" in this book, and said, "You can go upstairs." 」
He stared at Yuan Yue and walked upstairs slowly, and said to himself, "Could it be that this baby is the daughter of a wealthy businessman, so that you can see the flaws in my expression? Yes, it must be so." This time, Fuxian got married, it was really a real person who didn't show his face, and before the little girl, a beautiful exotic person came, what is Sima called...... Sima Wuer? Tsk, when I heard it, I came from the Western Regions. Mr. Fan is still capable, and he can invite these strangers from all over the world. Then he went on to settle the account.
How did you know that Yuan Yue walked very slowly, walking at the top of the stairs, she listened carefully to the words of the fat shopkeeper, and said happily in her heart: "Sure enough, this Fuxian wedding, heroes from all walks of life flocked to it. That stinky guy who gambled maniac, won't let me come out and hang out, hehe, I'll sneak out, so as to open my eyes, I haven't seen the people of the Western Regions in my life, and let me look for what Sima Ur's looks like, and see what the people of the Western Regions look like. 」
The second floor of the restaurant has a very high ceiling, four thick beams are rooted in the east, west, north and south, the windows are open, the warm sun spills into a little, and the field of vision is much wider.
Yuan Yue's eyes stared, and she saw that there were few visitors, only two Taoist priests and a handsome-looking teenager.
The young man had a deep face, a turban wrapped around his head, and a dark green brocade robe from the Central Plains, which was quite personable.
He was wearing Hanfu, but it fit very well, not like the impression that people in the Western Regions were wearing Hanfu, which was so nondescript.
This young man is Sima Wuer in the mouth of the fat shopkeeper?
That Sima Wuer's gaze also drifted to Yuan Yue, and he suddenly felt strange in his heart, and after a few closer looks, he tilted his head and frowned, but he couldn't think of what was strange.