Chapter 18 Three Changes of the Wandering Skeleton and Willow

If Zhu Feiyu insisted on her attitude, they would go out in the snow, and the first one around the corner would be the "Interest Restaurant", maybe they would meet Lu Qingyu and Fei Renjie, but they made people miss a chance to meet.

When we meet again, what year and month will it be?

It snowed heavily for two days, and when the snow on the ground began to melt, and when there were pedestrians on the road again, it was the eighth day after Lu Qingyu left.

This morning, Li Xiaowan finally saw that the snow on the ground had melted, and the earth had returned to its former appearance, but the north wind was whistling and the wind was bitingly cold.

Zhu Fei asked, "Mrs. Lu, have you really thought about it, and you will go on the road today?" Li Xiaowan shrank her head, "The ghost weather here is really cold, we are not so cold in Jiangnan, and it never snows this season." Let's get out of here early and go to Jiangnan. ”

Anyway, the things that should be brought have already been prepared, and the three of them said they would leave. All the way, Guo Jinzhi and Zhu Feiyu took turns to drive the carriage, and the journey was quite smooth, and they finally arrived in Xuzhou on this day.

It was evening, and it was time for dinner. After they stayed at a "Yuelai Inn", Zhu Fei muttered that she wanted to have a good meal. Li Xiaowan said with a smile, "Xiaoyu thinks about eating all day long, and when you marry a big family in the future, you will definitely get tired of eating and don't want to eat." ”

Zhu Feiyu hooked Li Xiaowan's arm with her hand and asked delicately, "Mrs. Lu, you must be the same as our senior sister in charge, born in a big family, can you eat a lot of delicious things every day?"

Thinking of the past, Li Xiaowan's face was filled with a long-lost smile. She raised her head and said, "Although my family is not a big family, there are always more than a dozen dishes per meal." ”

Zhu Feiyu continued to ask very gossipy, "Mrs. Lu, do you own a restaurant at home?" Li Xiaowan smiled and shook her head, "Let's go find a hotel to let you have a good meal, the time is not early, there will be no vacant seats if you go late." ”

Guo Jinzhi and the three of them walked on the cold and windy street, and after a while, they saw several red lanterns hanging high in front of them, Li Xiaowan pointed to the front and said, "There is a hotel there, it seems that the scale is not small, let's go to that one." ”

The three of them drank in a private room. Guo Jinzhi looked at Li Xiaowan and asked, "Mrs. Lu, why is the business of your hotel here so good? It was almost full in the evening, if we were a little late, there would be no place." ”

Zhu Feiyu glanced at Guo Jinzhi, "Senior sister, the current emperor of our Great Song Dynasty is wise and great, you have seen it, how many people have you seen displaced along the way?"

Li Xiaowan also echoed and said, "Our current prosperity is comparable to the Zhenguan era of the Tang Dynasty, and there have been several good emperors in history. ”

Speaking of history, Guo Jinzhi talked eloquently, "The rule of Wenjing in the Han Dynasty, the rule of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, and the early years of Renzong today are all the heyday of a dynasty in history, but unfortunately they can't last long." ”

Li Xiaowan and Zhu Feiyu both looked at her with surprised eyes, especially Li Xiaowan, who boasted of being familiar with history and knowing the world, who knew that today, a young master, could talk about history with herself, which had to make her look at Guo Jinzhi again.

"Master Guo, what you just said is a pity that you can't talk about it for a long time is now?" Li Xiaowan stared at Guo Jinzhi and asked. Guo Jinzhi didn't even think about it, "The Northern Song Dynasty was originally synonymous with weakness in history, and the emphasis on literature over military force doomed her tragic generation." ”

Zhu Feiyu looked at Guo Jinzhi ignorantly, "Master, what did you just say about the Northern Song Dynasty, is it possible that our Great Song Dynasty is still divided into north and south?" "Of course, more than a hundred years later, the Northern Song Dynasty will be replaced by the small court of the Southern Song Dynasty. ”

Guo Jinzhi didn't know that her words had deeply surprised Li Xiaowan, and she grabbed Guo Jinzhi's hand, "Master Guo, are you an immortal in the sky? How can you know what will happen a hundred years later?"

Looking at the two of them looking at themselves with their mouths open, Guo Jinzhi knew that she had leaked her mouth, just now she was talking about history with her good classmate Zhu Feiyu.

Fortunately, she had an idea and told a big lie, "I once read these things in a book of heaven, which recorded the history of Chinese civilization. ”

"What kind of book is that? Why haven't I read it?" Zhu Feiyu snorted softly when she heard it, "Mrs. Lu, our head of the house said, it's a book from heaven, just imagine, can anyone read the book of heaven?"

Li Xiaowan asked disappointedly, "Master Guo, when did you read this book of heaven? Where did you read it? Can you tell me?" Guo Jinzhi's expression was suffocated, this question made her embarrassed, she couldn't say that this book was a book after a thousand years.

Fortunately, Zhu Fei said just now that not everyone can read the Book of Heaven. "I can't remember where I watched it, I don't even remember when I saw it, it was like in a dream." ”

Li Xiaowan was speechless, she lowered her head and pondered, as if she was recalling something, but after searching all the dry intestines, she just couldn't remember seeing such a book in her father's collection.

She thought for a while, raised her head and asked, "Then what is the name of this book?" Guo Jinzhi thought for a while, "It seems to be 5,000 years of China or something, and I can't remember the specifics." ”

Zhu Feiyu looked at the dishes on the table, "Let's eat while it's hot, don't talk about any history, you see, the dishes are almost cold." ”

After listening to Guo Jinzhi's explanation, Li Xiaowan was skeptical, but from this moment on, she admired Guo Jinzhi even more in her heart.

After the three of them finished dinner, they walked towards the inn, and as soon as they reached the door of the inn, they saw something flying out of it, and it came straight to Zhu Feiyu, who was walking in front. Zhu Feiyu flashed sideways, grabbed the thing with her hand, and when she saw it, it turned out to be a package.

The three of them walked into the inn and saw that in front of the counter, two men were driving a man about thirty years old outside. The man pleaded, "I really didn't have a lot of money in the past two days, and when my illness is cured, I will go to the street to make money and pay you the money for the house." ”

The boss, a man in his forties, pointed to the guest's nose and said, "You owe the room money for two days, and you can't pay it back like this, I think I'm unlucky, you let me out." ”

Zhu Feiyu put the guest's package on the counter, "On this snowy day, people are sick again, can't you give a few more days?"

The shopkeeper rolled his eyes at Zhu Feiyu, "This girl doesn't have a backache when she stands and talks, we are a small business, if the guests are like him, you let us eat the northwest wind?"

Guo Jinzhi glanced at the guest, and saw that he looked talented, with a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, but his face was a little haggard. It's really a hero's fall, "Shopkeeper, we paid for his room for him, where did you let the family drag the sick body on this snowy day?"

When the shopkeeper saw that someone had come forward to pay for the patient, he immediately changed his face, smiled and said, "Then thank you to this young lady, Xiao Genzi, for sending this guest officer's package to his room." ”

Zhu Feiyu was settling the bill with the shopkeeper, and Guo Jinzhi said by the way, "Shopkeeper, the guest officer's room money and meals have been counted on our heads in the past few days, and these two days will be counted to you first." ”

Li Xiaowan glanced at the guest and said, "Trouble the shopkeeper to ask this guest officer to ask for a man and prescribe him a few doses of medicine, he is suffering from the cold." ”

The three of them followed Xiao Genzi and sent the guest into the room, Xiao Genzi invited Lang Zhong to go, and the guest bowed to the three of them, "Jingzhuang has thanked the three young ladies for their help." ”

Listening to that voice in the ears of the three of them, I am afraid that I will never forget it in this life. Some southern accents, soft and soft, with the magnetic sound of a handsome man, made the three women feel cordial when they heard it.

"Jingzhuang?Jingzhuang?" Guo Jinzhi felt that the name was a little familiar, so he whispered it a few times in his mouth. The man looked at Guo Jinzhi and asked gently, "Does this girl know Jingzhuang?"

Guo Jinzhi's face turned red, he looked up at a pair of big sparkling eyes, and asked, "May I ask if your name is Liu Sanchang?"

Jingzhuang smiled "haha", "It's Liu Sanchang, because I'm used to wandering, so there are many people who know me in the dust, but forgive me for my clumsiness, I don't seem to have met you." ”

Guo Jinzhi clapped his hands and exclaimed, "It's really you, the most representative figure of the Wanyue faction." Han nationality, Chong'an (now Wuyi Mountain, Fujian) people, formerly known as Sanchang, the word Jingzhuang. Ranked seventh, also known as Liu Qi, the most famous lyricist in the Northern Song Dynasty. ”

Li Xiaowan is a delicate woman, I saw her raise her hand, "Slow, what did Master Guo just say that the original name changed three times, could it be that Liu San changed his name in the future?"

Guo Jinzhi nodded, "Yes, I read all of this from that book." ”

Li Xiaowan came to Liu Sanbian, "May I ask Childe, is what Master Guo said right just now?" Liu Sanbian had already been confused by these people, and he pointed at Guo Jinzhi in horror and said, "It's normal to know my name, but there are very few people who know my origin." ”

He paused, and said with a serious expression, "I just like to write some words or something, but there are many people who write better than me today, how can I be famous?"

Guo Jinzhi thought for a while and said, "There are few contemporaries with you who write well, such as Qian Weiyan, Fan Zhongyan, Zhang Xian, Yan Shu and others. But I prefer the words you write, especially those that describe the feelings of prison service. The narrative is depicted, the scenes are blended, the language is popular, and the rhythm is harmonious, which is widely spread today. ”

Liu Sanbian opened his mouth and stammered, looking at Guo Jinzhi gushing about his words, and he was a little stupid when he listened. At this time, Xiao Genzi came with Lang Zhong.

Lang Zhong took a pulse, prescribed a few pills, and left.

Liu Sanbian took the medicine prescribed by Lang Zhong and fell asleep, and Guo Jinzhi and Zhu Feiyu returned to their rooms. Guo Jinzhi was so excited this night, because she saw the idol she had always admired. She likes Liu Yong's words so much, and she has a sense of grievance and softness when she reads it, which makes people love it.

She felt that she had said too much tonight, and she understood that the secret of heaven should not be revealed. She couldn't live here anymore, and she was afraid of how she would face Yoo Young next.

Guo Jinzhi thought twice and decided to leave here. Early the next morning, they settled the bill, left a few golden beans for Liu Yong, deposited them on the counter, and left.