Chapter 162: Final Trial: Revisited!

For what happened to Childe over the years, the old man saw it in his eyes, the wealth came suddenly, but it also decayed inexplicably, but even so, Childe's heart has never been detracted in the slightest.

When he was rich, he never did anything desecrated, not even a concubine, but both wives died unexpectedly, and when he was poor, he did not want to cause trouble to others, sold his land, paid off all his debts, and moved here, without waiting for those relatives who hated the poor and loved the rich to begin to dislike him, so he took the initiative to avoid them.

Childe is a scholar, perhaps, this is the integrity of a reader.

The old man knew that he had dragged down his son, and the old woman in the house fell ill again, and he really couldn't help his son in his last years. However, even so, Childe did not leave them behind.

Why would a person like Childe fall into such a situation? The old man couldn't figure it out.

Perhaps, this is the way of the world, right?

Liu Yi took the hot water that the old man sent over with a trembling hand, smiled, and said, "It's cold outside, you go in and rest!"

Then he put aside the unfinished couplet, picked up the other written, put it in a square box, carried it on his back, and went out.

Out of the alley, after two streets, came to the lively market, found a corner, turned the square box upside down like this, used it as a table, spread out the couplet, and if it could not be put down, it was lined up on the ground covered with blue square cloth, and sat on the stone behind the cloth.

This kind of thing was very unaccustomed to doing at first, but at this point, face or something has long ceased to be important. Even if he doesn't care about himself, he can't ignore the two old people in the family, seeing that the cold winter is approaching, at least let them survive this whole winter.

In fact, at this time, it was not yet the season when the couplets began to sell well, and before that, he also tried to sell calligraphy and paintings, however, the couplets were still sold some, but the calligraphy and paintings were even more unwanted, and even passers-by were difficult to take a look.

Jinling City is very large, the square on the other side, from time to time there are luxury sedan chairs, being carried by, in front of the sedan chair and behind the sedan chair, surrounded by slaves who nodded their heads. It was a little cold, but not to the point where it was unbearable, and there were children running around in front of him, and occasionally, someone would stand in front of him for a while, looking down at the couplet, but no one bought.

Sometimes, you can't sell one pair for a whole day, and this kind of thing is customary, but there are also times when the first pair is sold, and many pairs are sold at once. Just for the sake of this possible opportunity, time has to be wasted here, and a small business is probably like this.

The figures came and went, and I don't know how long it took. On the other side of the street, there was a sedan chair coming in this direction, in the sedan chair, there was a man's laughter and a Fengyue woman's deliberately flattering smile, followed by six entourage, the curtain was lifted, and the man suddenly said: "Stop!"

The four people carrying the sedan chair put down the sedan chair, the sedan curtain was lifted, and a young man in brocade roof shook his fan out, looked at the people behind the stall with couplets, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Isn't this our first outbreak in Guangling, Fu Liu Yi Liu, the eldest son?"

The weather is cold, and the young man in brocade is still shaking the folding fan, and the painting on the folding fan can be seen at a glance from the arm of the famous artist, and the purpose of shaking the fan is just to be handsome. With his sarcastic words, the woman in the sedan chair lifted the curtain and looked at it with the others.

Liu Yi raised his head and recognized that this was Yu Zhenbao, the young master of the Yu family in Guangling City. The Yu family is also a wealthy family in Guangling City, after Liu Yi made a fortune, in Guangling City, there were also a lot of business dealings with the Yu family, the two families were harmonious at that time, and then he was in trouble, and the Yu family took advantage of his imprisonment to occupy a lot of his property at once.

Looking back now, Liu Yi guessed that the reason why he got into a lawsuit was, in the final analysis, because he got rich overnight and made people greedy, but he had no backstage and was secretly targeted, and the Yu family was obviously one of the driving forces. However, even if you know this, there is really nothing you can do about it.

"Yo, Master Liu, I haven't seen you in Guangling these days, so you came here to make a big deal?" Yu Zhenbao got off the sedan chair and shook his fan and smiled. The entourage around him naturally knew what the young master meant by making fun of him, and laughed along.

Liu Yi didn't say a word and put away the couplet. Yu Zhenbao smiled: "What are you doing in such a hurry?

Bang, a minion on the side kicked the bookcase down, and a roll of couplets rolled out. Many people around watched from the sidelines, and no one wanted to meddle in their affairs.

Liu Yi was silent, turned the bookcase up, picked up the couplet, and stepped on the couplet in front of his hand with one foot, and the servant said loudly: "My son-in-law wants to buy your things, do you hear?"

Yu Zhenbao said with a smile: "Young Master Liu, when you come to Jinling to make a fortune, you look down on people?" When Young Master Ben can't afford it?" picked up a dozen copper plates and threw them on the ground: "My kennel just lacks some decoration, I bought all of them." The minions were heathing again.

Yu Zhenbao was originally a gentleman, when Liu Yi became rich, he was nagged by his father and mother at home from time to time, why didn't he learn from Liu Yi, now, seeing Liu Yi fall like this, he was very proud, and saw that Liu Yi didn't look at the copper plate he threw on the ground, and continued to pick up his couplet, so he scolded: "The broken house is still so dragged ——"

stepped forward and kicked at Liu Yi.

This was followed by a heart-rending scream!

At the beginning, everyone thought that it was Liu Yi who was kicked, and the miserable sound was unbearable, but when I looked at it again, it was Yu Zhenbao who fell to the ground holding his legs, screaming like a pig, rolling around.

Don't talk about other people, even Liu Yi was startled for a while.

Looking at it again, Yu Zhenbao's kicked leg actually bent strangely to the side, and it was completely broken, no wonder it was called like that.

The slaves on the side knew that someone was intervening, so the two hurried to help the son, and the others looked around and shouted, "Who is it?" ”

Crackling, almost at the same time, these minions in various positions, all thrown and fell, the sound of bone cracking sounded at the same time, crisp and numbing, the cry of hugging legs and rolling, the cry of snot and tears, mixed together, and there was chaos all around.

Liu Yi, who didn't know what was going on, hurriedly packed up his things, carried the bookcase on his back, stepped over the body of one of them, and ran away. Yu Zhenbao screamed in pain behind him, and he couldn't stop it.

Ran through the crowd, ran through two streets, and walked into an alley. Behind him, someone shouted, "Liu Yi!"

At this moment, what he was most afraid of was being recognized, pretending not to hear, hiding his face, but speeding up his pace.

The man behind him smiled and said: "Okay, you Liu Yi, I also saved your life from the Yaksha ghost fork back then, I haven't seen you for many years, and you ran away when you see me, is there anyone like you?"