Chapter Seventy-Five: Ning Caichen, who loves to brag
Taking Xiong Zhen all the way back, Ren Baqian deeply felt that this job might not be as easy as he thought before.
Not to mention anything else, the four girls who carried the sedan chair by the empty son alone can carry the sedan chair all the way to the thousands of mountains to Lancheng, which is absolutely extraordinary.
Fiddling with Fang Cai's gold pages in his hand, it is really like a pocket gold book, and if you look closely, you find that there is a word engraved on each page, but unfortunately I don't know what is written.
As soon as he returned to the door of Honglusi, he saw a young man standing at the door, carrying a book on his back and wearing a dirty robe, standing in front of the door, talking to Qiheng Qisheng.
It is the kind that Ning Caichen carried in A Chinese Ghost Story, which is used to hold the Four Books and Five Classics, and a piece is paid on it, which blocks the sun during the day and the rain on rainy days.
Not knowing what the two sides were saying, Qisheng suddenly took a step forward, startling the young man and almost sitting on the ground.
"What's going on?" asked Ren Baqian as he approached.
"Si Cheng!" the two turned their heads and saw Ren Baqian bowing his hand.
"What is this?"
"He said he had come to celebrate His Majesty's birthday. Qi Heng said.
Ren Baqian looked at it, the young man was not very old, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he looked immature. I don't know what kind of people would let him cross the border and run to Dayao by himself.
The body is a little dirty, I don't know how long it hasn't been washed, and the robe is full of dust.
"Are you the Si Cheng here?" the young man said curiously.
Ren Baqian nodded: "I am." How, not like?"
The young man nodded sincerely: "It's really not like it." ”
"You're going to be beaten up for being so honest. Ren Baqian squinted at him.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I mean you don't look like Dayaoren. The young man said hurriedly.
"You came by yourself?"
"Yes. The young man said
"Come in with me and sign up. Ren Baqian beckoned and walked into the courtyard with his hands behind his back.
"What do you call it?" Ren Baqian asked casually.
"The surname is Ning, the name is Caichen"
"Ning Caichen?" Ren Baqian turned his head violently to look at him, and his neck almost turned 180 degrees, startling Ning Caichen behind him.
"My lord, it's Ning Caichen, what's wrong?"
"Is your Xiaoqian okay?" Ren Baqianpi didn't smile, and he didn't know what to think in his heart.
I just met a kidney-deficient son, and there was a Ning Caichen, this world is really coincidental, and it is small.
"Who is Xiao Qian?" Ning Caichen looked dazed.
"Maybe you'll meet it later. Ren Baqian said.
When I returned to the room, it was still a mess, with the smashed table on the floor, and a lot of pieces scattered around.
"Fill out the form, name, place of origin, origin, position, whether you have arranged a place to live, and your intention. Ren Baqian handed him the paper and pointed to the windowsill.
It didn't take much effort, Ren Baqian turned out to be the paper that Ning Caichen handed over and glanced at it, it was another Great Xia.
Put the paper away before taking him to his lodgings.
Along the way, Ren Baqian asked about some things on the road, and he was also very curious about everything in the outside world.
Speaking of this, Ning Caichen began to hold his mouth, and began to talk about it with a high spirit, and let him describe it all the way as if it was difficult for Tang Seng to learn the scriptures, which was called a hardship.
"My lord, do you know, one day I was sleeping in the mountains, a big bird in the air covered the clouds and the sun, and the flapping of its wings suddenly almost blew down from the mountain, and then I hugged a centuries-old tree to save this life.
At that time, my heart almost jumped out. I never thought that there would be such an exaggerated thing in the world, which was really eye-opening. When I get back, I'm going to paint it for the world to know. ”
"Another time I stayed overnight at an ancient temple, and suddenly came to stay with a young woman in the middle of the night, saying that she had missed the hour on the road in the mountains. I gave her half of the rations, and later she said that I would go to her house for a day of rest to thank her.
I thought that I was indeed a little tired from traveling for days, and her house was not far away, so I thought about going to her house to rest for a day............ Later, when I woke up, I saw that there was no mansion, and there was an ancient tomb around for I don't know how long......"
"Another time I met a gang of strong men who were robbing the road, and when they saw that I had no long things, they took me captive to the mountain, and the king of the mountain turned out to be a woman, and she was twenty-eight years old, unmarried, and beautiful as a flower. When he saw that my face was white and that he was a scholar, he wanted to marry me. Later, I pretended to say yes and ran away while they were preparing for the wedding feast. Now that I think about it, I am very embarrassed......"
Ren Baqian was stunned for a moment, and had to admit that this Ning Caichen was more suitable for storytelling than himself, and don't look at his immature and weak appearance, bragging is a veteran, one of the generals.
Ren Baqian felt that if he didn't have this outstanding braggart skills, he might not be able to come to Lancheng safe and sound.
With such a short journey from Honglu Division to his residence, at least Ren Baqian felt that after listening to his words and the hardships along the way, he couldn't bear not to take care of him.
I don't even want the beautiful Erba cottage female king, just to celebrate His Majesty's birthday, this heart is really touching.
Take it to the residence, a courtyard that is connected to the Empty Child.
"You can stay here for the time being. Ren Baqian said to him.
"Thank you, Lord Sicheng, I am very grateful. Ning Caichen said repeatedly, somewhat regretting that he couldn't continue to brag when he arrived at the place.
"It's just a matter of duty. If there is anything, you can go to the Honglu Division to find the official, and if the official is not there, find someone else. "Ren 8000 confessed. After all, it doesn't look like it's very capable of fighting.
Of course, it's hard to say, thousands of mountains and rivers come here and brag about kung fu alone may not be good at all times, this Ning Caichen may also be an expert in pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
Waving his hand towards Ning Caichen, Ren Baqian took Xiong Zhen back and passed by the courtyard where the empty boy lived and glanced inside, the sedan chair was there, and he didn't see the four women carrying the sedan chair, they should all be in the house.
After returning to Honglu Division, I didn't encounter anything after that, I sat there and memorized Song Ci until it was almost dark, and I estimated that the time was almost up and sent Xiong Zhen back, and I walked to the Chen family pharmacy alone.
Now wearing an official uniform, he will not encounter any trouble walking on the street himself.
As I said before, as long as he wears this clothes, it means that he is an official of Dayao, even if he doesn't look like a Gu clan, the Gu clan people also regard him as themselves.
Being able to walk around like this by himself without having to bring two bodyguards with big shoulders and round waists made Ren Baqian feel a little comfortable.
There are few people in the Chen family's pharmacy, and Chen Zisheng was a little surprised when he saw Ren Baqian: "Mr. Ren is an official in Dayao?"
"Take a position in the Honglu Division. Ren Baqian smiled.
"You're from the official uniform of the sixth grade, it's not just as simple as a temporary post. Chen Zisheng said with a smile.
Ren Baqian knew that this Honglu Sicheng was an official of the sixth grade, but when he saw that Chen Zisheng could see it at a glance, he asked about it, and only then did he know the difference between the official uniforms, and the official uniforms worn by officials of each grade.
"Taught. "Let eight thousand arch hands.
For these things that Da Yao, especially the ordinary people of Lan Cheng, knew a little about it.
Later, it was easier to identify other officials.