Chapter 46: Deceived by the Ancients

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In the scenery of the northern country, it has long been explained that the magnificence of thousands of miles of ice and snow drifts has long been explained.

Twilight.

Snowflakes are flying all over the sky.

The wind is like a knife.

On an official road between the north and south, a tightly wrapped carriage slowly drove by.

The handlebar style is actually an old man in his sixties.

Whose child is so ignorant, in such a snowy cold weather, he is warm and warm in the carriage, but an old man suffers from the cold outside, and is not afraid of losing his life?

Hey, in the end, it was the backwardness of the dynasties, and education did not keep up with it, so it led to the loss of the Chinese civilization tradition of respecting the old and loving the young.

Of course, although the classmate in the dream was roaming and wandering, sitting on a horse, a bit like Avanti driving a little donkey leisurely, being driven by the carriage, and seeing the old man a little compassionate, but he did not stand up angrily and blame the people in the carriage.

After all, everyone has his or her private space, and the private space he or she has does not only include some privacy that is difficult to tell outsiders, but also includes his or her personal views and behaviors about the world.

Moreover, to his surprise, the old man's leather jacket and the leather hat on his head were all handmade mink of fine quality and high quality, which fully demonstrated that the old man was not an ordinary driver.

Meng couldn't help but think about it, the old man's outfit, even in his previous life, was worth more than one million, which boss is so good, and a private driver can have such a luxurious outfit? If there is, it is estimated that in two days, it will be put on the Internet by human flesh, spitting, spitting, and spitting, which can instantly drown the person concerned.

Dream has never had the habit of being a troll, he doesn't think that spraying is so lively and lively, so happy and tireless, so sparing no effort, it can make substantial changes to the parties, and the steadily rising temperature of the earth will definitely not be lowered by your spit.

Moreover, Mr. Dream is also a lazy person, so lazy that even the snowflakes almost cover his entire face, and even the eyebrows and eyelashes of his eyes are covered with snow, and he is too lazy to take care of it.

The carriage had already thrown Meng away from home, and the old man's originally kind and gentle eyes suddenly flashed a hint of fierceness, and he said in a low voice: "Girl, that's a master." ”

A gentle woman's voice came from inside the carriage: "Daddy, I feel it." Although he hid all his power deep in his body and did not leak a trace of it, when he passed by him, my heart was inexplicably shocked, and my subconscious gave me a warning - Daddy, this is something I have never done before, this person is not simple. ”

Daddy's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "It's best, he is not our enemy, otherwise he ......"

The woman in the carriage didn't answer, seemed to be deliberately ignoring the past, and asked, "Daddy, how far is it from the capital?"

Daddy said: "It's more than a hundred miles, and there is a town at least fifty miles ahead, but there is a post station about ten miles ahead, girl, look ......."

The woman in the carriage said, "Well, let's rest at that station." ”

Asahi Station.

I'll go. Why don't you make a pilgrimage to Beijing?

Meng held the reins in front of the post station and looked at the big signboard of the post station speechless.

At the same time, I can't help but feel sad that Genghis Khan, the Taizu of the Great Yuan Empire, was the first ethnic minority to subvert the Han dynasty.

Under the shattering of mountains and rivers, the pain suffered by the Han people is indescribable, even if the rulers have repeatedly said that the Han and Mongolian families are close, but among the people, people are still divided into categories, such as three, six, nine, etc., and the Han people are undoubtedly the lowest.

Only, from the word "Chaojing" in the signboard of the post station, it can be clearly distinguished that this is a post station of the Han shopkeeper, and "Chaojing" is an unspoken rule of flattery in order to survive helplessly.

The shopkeeper of the post station is indeed a Han Chinese, a middle-aged man who is white and fat, and it is estimated that he is still living a very nourishing life.

A few tall Mongolian men who arrived almost in order with the dream classmates, before they got off the saddle, the smart and clever guys of the people greeted politely and politely, and shouted the word "master" very loudly, shouting more affectionately than calling his own father, as if the master at home was only recognized on the road, and these masters were his own masters.

And when he settled them, he came to the cold words in front of classmate Meng: "Objective, do you eat or stay - well, the accommodation is not good, the guest room is full." ”

Meng looked up at the sky that was still snowing heavily, and then looked at the snow-capped vast earth, so cold and snowy, sleeping outside?

Meng frowned slightly and said, "Then let's eat." ”

Entered the lobby. It's really wide inside, and it is estimated that there is no problem with thirty or forty seats, but the problem is that it is almost full.

This time, the guy was very friendly to guide Yume-san and took him to a table with the innermost corner.

Meng has no opinion at all, it's just a meal, and it doesn't matter if you need your ass to agree which position of the table and stool is delicious before deciding that the food on the table can be eaten.

Although a few candles have been lit in the lobby, they have been filtered by the human net, and after reaching the corner, it is relatively dim.

The dimness was a little dim, however, Meng finally found a bright spot, a woman in Tsing Yi wearing a purple cloak and a snow-white silk scarf around her neck drinking quietly.

The woman in Tsing Yi is very beautiful, not stunning beauty, nor charming beauty, but quiet and natural. It seems that her every move maximizes a natural beauty.

It is estimated that the eyes and expressions of classmate Meng were not so careful when they were revealed from the heart, which touched some obscene meaning, so that some people were unhappy, and with a cold snort beside him, classmate Meng found that the woman in Tsing Yi was sitting there with an old man in a leather jacket, who was the old driver he met on the road.

Meng touched his chin, there was no trace of embarrassment, let alone blush, he wanted to criticize the old driver: human eyes, especially men's eyes, the value of use given to us by God is not just to identify the way home, but more reflected in the aesthetic point of view; if the men in the world have no eyes, women don't have to dress up anymore, because no matter how beautiful they are, they are just like a one-man show without an audience, and if they lose the audience's appreciation, no matter how beautiful they are, they are like dung. If then, the beautiful clothes of the beauties cannot be sold, and the cosmetics are not cared for, resulting in a series of invalid work processes, leading to the loss of relevant link staff, and the severe destruction of the socio-economic system, thus, the economy will regress and even collapse!

Don't forget, the great men have said that women are half the sky, and this half of the sky not only refers to the value they create and the responsibilities they carry, but also includes the fact that their consumption chain supports half of the world economic system!

Old driver, you don't understand, I don't blame you. But don't take your own one-sided view to understand the whole world in a partial way, okay.

Obviously, the old driver didn't practice mind reading, so he didn't know what Meng was thinking, otherwise, according to his temper, it was very likely that he would flip the table so that everyone couldn't eat.

Of course, Meng also admitted that he was a more kind person, and in order to let everyone have a good meal, he did not release his enthusiasm for being a teacher, sat down in the empty seat next to the girl, and asked the guy for two catties of soju and two dishes and a pot of steamed buns.

In some places in the south, there is a slang saying: wait for a long time, wait for a long time to see ugliness.

Dream classmates don't know that waiting for someone to see it for a long time, waiting to eat seems to be really a little ugly.

Eight Immortals Table, eight people, at least seven people are eating, and there is only one left that can only be watched by the audience, what kind of taste should it be?

On the contrary, unfortunately, this audience, hungry, looked at the table full of wine and food, smelled the aroma in the air, and the stomach was very unqualified.

The most unfortunate and unfortunate thing is that the only audience is Classmate Meng.

Meng looked at the woman in Tsing Yi sadly, and said that the beauty was delicious, and he hoped that the ancients did not deceive people, and he could look at the beauty and barely satisfy his hunger - but not everything that the ancients said made sense, and occasionally, the ancients would also joke with their juniors - it was really a joke, if it was really beautiful and delicious, then, if it was really beautiful and delicious, then, if you married a beautiful daughter-in-law and went home, you didn't have to do anything, put a mirror on the dining table, and when you had a meal, let the beautiful daughter-in-law sit in front of the mirror, and then, everyone looked at the mirror to be full?

Meng felt as if he was even hungrier, as if he had the intention of swallowing the woman in Tsing Yi whole.

Perhaps, Classmate Meng's eyes were too much to annotate his strong hunger desire, so that the woman in Tsing Yi sensed it, she raised her face, looked at him lightly, and said gently: "What can I do to help you." ”

Meng said: "Well, that's good, I'm just going to see you and see if I can satisfy my hunger." ”

The woman in Tsing Yi opened her eyes wide and said in surprise: "Beautiful and delicious?"

Meng couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and said, "Eh, get used to it, when I'm hungry, it's much better to look at the beauties." ”

The old driver next to the woman in Tsing Yi said coldly: "As a man, some habits should be changed, but they have to be changed." ”

Meng said helplessly: "I'm used to it, how can it be so easy to change." ”

The old driver said coldly: "If you can't change the habit that should be changed, it will be easy to cause trouble for yourself!"

The woman in Tsing Yi smiled slightly and said, "Dad, there are a lot of people at this time, and the guy and the cook will be too busy for a while, you go and get a set of dishes and chopsticks for this son, let's make do with it first." Childe, you won't dislike it, will you?"

The old driver snorted lightly, but did not protest, and stood up to get the dishes and chopsticks.

Meng said, "The girl is polite. ”

After a while, the old driver brought wine glasses and chopsticks. The woman in Tsing Yi stretched out her white jade-like wrist, poured wine for classmate Meng, and said softly: "Childe, we all meet, the little girl will toast you first." ”

Meng was not polite, drank three cups with the woman in Tsing Yi, picked up chopsticks and ate some dishes, and then said: "The girl is bold and has no eyebrows, and it is also a beautiful thing to be able to meet her, but I regret it, I don't know what to call it?"

The woman in Tsing Yi said: "The little woman's surname is Hong, Hong Tsing Yi." ”

Meng looked at her dressed in green clothes, and her eyes flashed a hint of strange light, but there was no more doubt.

Hong Qingyi's eyes showed a trace of helplessness, and he sighed softly: "It is estimated that Gongzi, like many people, thinks that the little woman is wearing Tsing Yi and pinches a name to fool people, in fact, Tsing Yi is the real name of the little woman." ”

"Hong Qingyi?"

"Hmm. ”

Classmate Meng suddenly shook his heart, and said slowly: "There is an iron-faced and selfless Master Hong in the contemporary criminal department, and some people compare him to Lord Bao Zhengbao of the Northern Song Dynasty. It is said that he dealt with a tragic case more than 20 years ago, so that the deceased of the case was deeply wronged, and the perpetrator was punished by the law, and when the case was finally judged, Hong Daren was wearing a green coat, and it happened that his daughter-in-law gave birth to a thousand gold, Hong Daren remembered his rigor and determination to overcome all difficulties finally paid off, and gave his daughter the name 'Tsing Yi', as a way to make himself forever remembered and spurred. ”

Hong Qingyi's beautiful eyes lit up, and she said softly: "Father, is it that good?"

Meng nodded: "Whether a person is good or not is not decided by himself, but by the people." Since the common people have said so, I believe there will be no mistake. ”

Hong Qingyi nodded slightly: "Maybe." ”

The old driver was actually happy and said, "Young man, you finally said something that the old man likes to hear." Come, the old man will come with you. ”

The old man was happy, but Meng was very bitter and sad in his heart.

Because, if all the calculations are not wrong, then this beautiful girl, Hong Qingyi, is the daughter of Lord Hong Jinshou of the Criminal Department. Hong Jinshou, a man who was asked by his father-in-law, Lord Helian, to kill.

Hong Qingyi is the daughter of a man he wants to kill.

And now, he drank the wine of his daughter, the person he was going to kill, ate her food, and even wanted to sleep in her bed.

Between heaven and earth, is there anything more shameless?

To do shameless things, shameless people must be shameless.

Meng couldn't help but ask himself, is he a shameless person?

This question, a good question, suddenly, the dream classmate stopped.

He has always done what he wants, he has always been at ease with what he encounters, he has always shielded other people's feelings at will, he has never loved and hated, he has never forced himself, what standard of behavior has he defined, what is shameless, what is shameful, and what is the difference between starting from nothing?

No one has clearly told him where the bottom line of morality is, and which moral bottom line is crossed will be transformed into shamelessness.

There was no one to give him a clear guide on who should not be loved and who should not be hated.

He just knows that people, alive, should be, love when they love, hate when they hate, be happy in life, and be happy with enmity.

However, when he saw Hong Qingyi, he couldn't help but doubt his past habits, should he want to see some things from a different angle?

Of course, here, I have to say that the beauty effect is very large, if an ordinary-looking woman meets classmate Meng like this, even if she is indeed the daughter of Lord Hong, classmate Meng will not waver in his determination to kill Lord Hong immediately.

Also, if Hong Qingyi is very proud or shows the arrogance of the official eunuchs, classmate Meng does not have the slightest hesitation and murderous intent.

It is such a gentle and considerate beauty that makes Meng feel from her that she has received an excellent tutor and a very good family style, and a father who does not distinguish between right and wrong and turns black and white upside down cannot teach such a docile daughter.

Then, the matter of the old man needs to be studied in depth.

Killing someone, for the dream classmate who was born as a killer in his previous life, is undoubtedly just a very small thing for his professional counterpart. However, in this era when the Han dynasty has been completely dilapidated and the mountains and rivers are full of devastation, it is not easy for the Han people, and it is very rare to have such a cadre who does good things and practical things for the people.

Acting well is the comfort of the mood, and social stability is the comfort of the environment.

Of course, Mr. Dream is not a savior, so he can't change anything in the world, all he can change is his mood.