Chapter 1: Misidentification

Fang Zhongjin and Lu'er wanted to rush to Ninghai, Zhejiang. But I didn't expect that the more anxious I was, the slower I would go. It had been more than two months since they left the capital, and they finally approached the boundary of Ninghai.

But if you look at the two of them at this time, you won't recognize them for a while. It turned out that Fang Zhongjin had been worried for a long time, and there were probably many people who knew him in Ninghai County. His identity is embarrassing, and he doesn't know if there will be more verbosity when he returns to Ninghai.

Lu'er learned of Fang Zhongjin's doubts, clapped his hands and smiled, and said, "I pretend to be your sister all day long, so now you can pretend to be my brother." ”

Fang Zhongjin heard these confused words, but he smiled and asked, "Are you trying to pretend to be a lustful person?"

Lu'er nodded and said, "Yes, I want to come to Brother Jin, you are also a reincarnated figure like Pan An in Ninghai City. It's not easy to make people unrecognizable with a few random strokes. But the good thing is that you have a tall nose and are tall. If you want me to say just pretend to be a pervert, then absolutely no one will think it is you. ”

It turns out that Lu'er was born of a mixture of Westerners and Han Chinese, so she looks a little different from ordinary Han women. Now, if Fang Zhongjin is also painted as a color eye, without changing the appearance of Lu'er, they will just become a pair of brothers and sisters again.

Fang Zhongjin is a big man, and he doesn't care about his appearance, so he lets Lu'er do it. Lu'er had already made up her mind, even if she smashed her signboard, she couldn't make her brother Jin ugly.

The two of them walked for a day or two with two faces of lustful eyes. There were also people staring at them, and children suddenly ran up to them, laughing and running away. This Ninghai boundary is a small place, and there are too few people who have seen Semu, and everyone feels strange in their hearts. It's just that because Fang Zhongjin and Lu'er are both handsome men and women, no one bullies them casually.

The two of them had been delayed for a long time, and now they were rushing to Ninghai day and night. But the closer they got to Ninghai City, the more the two felt that the surroundings were strangely tight. Lu'er walked for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask Fang Zhongjin: "Brother Jin, you never told me that Ninghai County is such a rich place." ”

Fang Zhongjin looked at the changes around him, and also felt that the outside of Ninghai County today was full of weirdness. Looking down, the official road on their feet obviously looked like it had just been newly repaired, and they didn't know how much money and manpower had been spent. Looking up, this place has not yet entered the county seat, and there are so many pedestrians on the road. What's even more strange is that these pedestrians are all dressed brightly, as if they are going to rush for the New Year in advance, and take out all the clothes at the bottom of the box. This time it turned the gray face of Fang and Lu Lining. Besides, when these passers-by saw Fang and Lu, they were as if they had suddenly seen silver, and they didn't dare to look at these two people if they wanted to, so they snickered and glanced at them with their eyes. His eyes were full of hope and affection.

Fang Zhongjin was amused in his heart, Ninghai was his hometown. I've been back more than 10 times. Don't you know what this small county town looks like?

With such a posture, I am afraid that there will be a Qincha parade here in the near future, so that the county magistrate here will not hesitate to spend money and leave a good impression in front of the Qincha.

But none of this has anything to do with him, and the two of them must not be involved in any right and wrong this time.

After walking for a long time, in a blink of an eye, he saw the city tower of Ninghai County, and Lu'er was thirsty and planned to drink some water at the tea stall outside the city. But before the two of them reached the edge of the tea stall, they saw that the city gate was full of people standing in the dark.

In fact, although this group of people were crowded outside the city gate, they could also find that they were standing in two groups. A group of people in the east crowd around a sedan chair. On the chair sat an old man with gray hair. Although this old man is old, he looks quite energetic. The clothes are of good quality, and you can tell at a glance that they are a rich family. On the west side, a widow is the leader. She is said to be a widow because she wears this plain dress. But she was only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a gorgeous face and a delicate spirit. She rode generously on a horse, and there was no trace of the widow's misery and helplessness on her face.

Whether it was the east or the west, the two groups of people were standing anxiously outside the city gate, looking in the direction of the official road. Suddenly, seeing Fang and Lu coming from afar, everyone was in high spirits.

As soon as Fang and Lu arrived outside the city gate, they saw that the group of people who were black and oppressive seemed to be waiting for them to arrive, and their faces were all smiling and courteous. Lu'er felt funny in her heart, and secretly said to Fang Zhongjin: "Look at you troublesome spirit, what is the matter this time?"

Fang Zhongjin looked at it for a while and said, "They look like they're waiting for the messenger, they probably recognize the wrong person." Let's ignore them and just go to the tea stall and drink tea by ourselves. ”

But although Fang and Lu didn't want to provoke right and wrong. The crowd of men waiting at the door would not give them such a chance.

The pretty widow first saw the person who was coming, and then turned her head and asked the subordinate next to her, "Are these really these two?

One of his subordinates replied: "These are the two people who came to Ninghai all the way. ”

The widow said in her heart that how many people in the world can there be, and how many people can come all the way to Haining? I'm afraid that the news is wrong, and it should be these two people who are right.

Looking at the old man who had been helped off the chair again, he said don't let the old thing catch up with him. So she flew off her horse and immediately ran towards Fang Zhongjin and the two of them.

Fang Zhongjin felt that there was an old man and a woman, and the two of them were rushing towards him like a race, each with a flattering smile on their faces. He knew he couldn't dodge it no matter what. Just stop and see what they're going to do.

The woman was young in the end, and she was the first to run in front of Fang Zhongjin. I saw her smiling like a flower, her voice was clear and sharp, and she said, "Is the person who came the son of the Zheng family?"

Fang Zhongjin saw her smiling happily, but shook his head coldly and said, "I recognized the wrong person." ”

His cold attitude choked the widow, and an old man next to him arrived just in time. He glanced at the widow with a smug smile, as if to say: Young people are so reckless.

The old man cleared his throat and said, "Young Master Ma is disturbed, let's go into the city with the old man to rest." Ninghai County is a small place, and the inns are dirty and narrow. Ma Gongzi is still best to stay at the old man's house. ”

Fang Zhongjin suddenly wondered in his heart, could it be that the two of them had to wait for two people. Is it a mistake to think of yourself as Zheng Gongzi or Ma Gongzi?

He raised his hand angrily and said, "The two of you really recognized the wrong person." Zai Xia and her sister are going to the city to find relatives, not some son you are looking for. Please make way for us to go to the tea stall for a cup of tea. ”

The old man and the widow seemed to know that Fang Zhongjin would deny it. The widow was even more afraid that Fang Zhongjin would be invited by the old man first, so she hurriedly put on a soft posture and said to Fang Zhongjin in a coquettish voice: "If the son is thirsty, please hurry up to the teahouse to rest for a while." The tea leaves in this tea shop are not good, and the water is quite clean. The slave family brought fresh hair tips, and the son must taste it. She didn't forget the deer beside Fang Zhongjin, and said to her with a smile, "This sister is so beautiful." My sister brought a lot of delicious snacks, all of which are only available in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. You must try whether it is different from the dim sum in Kyoto. ”

The old man over there listened to the widow's words, snorted, and showed a look of disdain. He didn't bother talking to the widow, but said to Fang Zhongjin: "This cleanliness is indeed the most important." and no thing which is made by the unclean shall be eaten. Ma Gongzi still went to the house with the old man to sit down, the old man's house has already prepared good wine and food, just wait for Ma Gongzi to come in person, and the banquet can be held immediately. ”

Fang Zhongjin watched the two of them be very attentive to him, even if he clearly said that they recognized the wrong person. The two of them were still in hot pursuit, really angry and funny.

And when the widow heard the old man turn around and scold herself for being an unclean person, her willow eyebrows rose upside down angrily, and her originally fair face turned red. She was about to say something to turn the scene back when she noticed that her men were pulling her sleeves. As soon as she flicked her sleeves, she turned around and threw an eye knife at her hand, meaning to tell him not to intervene, now is the time to matter.

And the subordinate was sweating all over his head, and he insisted on pulling her sleeve. It seems that something really important is to be said now.

She casually glanced up and saw that the old man on the other side was also being stopped by his men. And that subordinate may have been running all the way, and he was also sweating profusely at the moment. He didn't care that his sweat was dripping, and he tiptoed in the old man's ear and muttered, but he didn't know what he was saying.