Chapter Thirty-Six: Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times
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Before returning to the inn, Jiang Yangsheng found a place to wash off the bloody gas on his body, and then returned to the inn, the little girl slept soundly in the bed, and she didn't know about Jiang Yangsheng's return. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Jiang Yangsheng tiptoed to light the lamp, and then sat on the wooden bench to check his wounds, this time the injury was not light, the knife guest was strong and powerful, if the knife technique was more powerful, it was estimated that his life would be explained there today.
Before he went out, Jiang Huan almost moved all the elixirs in the Beilai Mansion Treasury to himself, if he hadn't said that Jiang Huan hadn't made the treasury half empty? Jiang Yuan happily saw the two brothers taking pictures of each other, so he turned a blind eye, and finally Jiang Yangsheng only picked up some healing elixirs from them and took them away.
He took out a golden pill from his bosom, bounced it into his mouth, and then closed his eyes and sat still.
Which medicine can enter the Beilai Mansion Treasury is not a good thing that can be thrown into the rivers and lakes to set off a scramble for blood rain, this kind of Daomen pill that is called the healing elixir outside comes from the hands of Yu Lindao, and with Yu Lindao in the star building painting the ground as a prison, this pill is extinct on the rivers and lakes, which is a rare but unseek.
After opening his eyes, the sky is already faint in the morning, and the loneliness after autumn is fully revealed in such a frosty night, the moonlight is cold, and the night sky is pale.
Pushing open the window, the dead wood branches outside are white, this white is not the white of the winter snow, it is an almost pale pale, and as far as the eye can see, the street market that should be bustling is also lacking in human touch under this atmosphere.
Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely!
The little girl is sleepy at this age, slightly angry to get up, and after being screamed by Jiang Yangsheng pinching her nose, she opened her teeth and danced her claws, grinning and wanting to bite him, Jiang Yangsheng pinched her little nose and forced her head up, and said with a smile: "Do you want to sleep?"
The little girl crossed her waist angrily, and then stared at Jiang Yangsheng, stalemate, and then leaned back on the bed due to lack of oxygen again, shook her head and got up for a while, sat on the bed and turned her head to ignore Jiang Yangsheng.
Jiang Yangsheng didn't care about it, he got up to himself and said to himself: "Go out to eat, eat meat buns!"
When the little girl heard the meat bun, her eyes were bright, and then she crawled out of bed, grabbed the corner of Jiang Yangsheng's clothes and walked out of the door.
Jiang Yangsheng was a little helpless about this little ancestor, and was dragged all over the street, and then the little girl held something in her hand and stuffed it into her mouth without stopping.
Jiang Yangsheng's headache now is how to place this little girl now, he can't help himself in the rivers and lakes, he is really burdensome with a drag oil bottle, and it is difficult to protect himself in this chaotic and turbulent rivers and lakes, and he brings a little girl. Take another 10,000 steps back and say that following yourself is going to be bumpy and suffer, how old is the little girl's family, can it stand it?
So Jiang Yangsheng made up his mind to send the little girl away, as for where to give it to whom, he had to choose the little girl herself.
The little girl's stomach was bulging, and then she patted her belly, looked at Jiang Yangsheng and muttered that she couldn't walk.
Jiang Yangsheng glanced at her angrily, picked her up and put her on his shoulder, one big and one small two people swayed on the bustling street, and there was a chubby porcelain doll sitting on the big shoulder, which was very cute, and passers-by stopped to look at this cute little girl.
The rivers and lakes are the place that pays little attention to friendship and morality, originally a good rivers and lakes have become chaotic since the Spring and Autumn War, a grain of mouse feces began to be kneaded into this originally clear rivers and lakes, and then a piece of stinky meat has also been put into the pot, and then the rivers and lakes have begun to slowly abandon people, and now the rivers and lakes have slowly evolved into the current pattern after decades of fermentation, people no longer pay attention to the so-called benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, and become the first life of interests.
From sticking a knife in the ribs of a brother to inserting a knife in a brother's two knives, this Jianghu is becoming more and more unruly, and the old rules are no longer like a false one, and no longer a sharp blade hanging above the head, and no one abides by it anymore.
Jiang Yangsheng walked out of the Beilai Palace, and for the first time after taking off the identity of the second son of Beilai, he had the pride of chivalry and righteousness in his chest, not for anything else, in order to make the rivers and lakes of Qilu Prefecture more clear and transparent, instead of the current state of muddy water.
Running through the rivers and lakes and breaking the rules, isn't this just to clear the way for the future King of Beilai?
Jiang Yangsheng didn't know, a Red Emperor City that called on the world had never been able to rectify and dominate the huge rivers and lakes, and a small nobody could do it?
Unconsciously walked to Qianhuafang, and a young white-faced and beardless turtle slave turtle Gong solicited passing visitors outside the building of Qianhuafang.
After seeing Jiang Yangsheng, they didn't care, in their opinion, such a handsome son naturally didn't worry about a beautiful woman by his side, and he didn't need to enter a place like Qinglou if he wanted to.
Jiang Yangsheng slowly walked into the Thousand Flowers Workshop in their surprised eyes, and the old bustard, who was leaning on the door, saw this handsome boy coming, and even his rouge-covered old face was full of spring, and the fish-patterned folds on his face were as brilliant as chrysanthemums after autumn.
The elderly bustard came up and hugged one of Jiang Yangsheng's arms, rubbed her loose chest against Jiang Yangsheng's chest and rubbed it up and down, and asked with a smile: "Which red card girl is the son coming here for?"
Jiang Yangsheng smiled, pointed to the pipa girl who was sitting in the center of the lobby at this time, and signaled that the bustard himself was here to find her.
The old bustard's face was full of spring that could not be hidden, she regarded Jiang Yangsheng as the son of a family who spent a lot of money and spends a lot of money, and when she thought that she might be able to spend a lot of real money in Qianhuafang, her voice became soft, as if she was many years younger in an instant.
"Childe, this courtesan doesn't sell her body, you, let's pick another one. ā
Jiang Yangsheng shook his head, as if he had made up his mind to choose this pipa geisha.
Seeing that the son in front of him was firm, the old bustard's eyes showed embarrassment, the geisha and Qianhuafang did not sign a deed of sale, and whether or not to receive guests was all based on her own intentions, and she couldn't force her to come, but after thinking about it, maybe this son could spend a lot of money in Qianhuafang as soon as he was happy, and the idea of forcing her to do it was born in her heart regardless of whether the pipa girl was happy or not.
The little girl was born smart, although she had never been to the Fengyue Field such as the Qinglou, but when she saw the passers-by in front of her, she knew a little bit in her heart, and sat on Jiang Yangsheng's shoulder with a small waist and hummed.
The bustard didn't care about the little girl sitting on her shoulder, if it was an older girl, she might have trained it, but the four or five-year-old girl in front of her was naturally not interested.
The old bustard let go of Jiang Yangsheng and hurriedly twisted his waist to negotiate with the pipa girl, no matter how high the woman is here, she is just taking advantage of this to raise her value and wait for the price to sell, there is nothing that real money can't solve.
Jiang Yangsheng just found a remote chair to sit down, and looked at the pipa girl in the distance with great interest, the old bustard took a lot of words on the side, and finally made the pipa girl nod shyly after coercion and temptation, the latter raised his head, and then put a slightly green gaze on Jiang Yangsheng, Jiang Yangsheng seemed to be very satisfied, nodded, and secretly stuffed a ticket of one hundred taels to the old bustard before going upstairs, the old bustard pinched the silver ticket in his hand, and was sure in his heart that this beautiful son was the kind of prince and general, and thought about finding a few more girls for this son next time.
Walking into a room, Jiang Yangsheng found a place near the window and sat down, the pipa girl sat on the bed with the pipa in her arms, and the little girl was thrown on the bed to play by herself.
Jiang Yangsheng borrowed the Qingque Sword from his waist, put it on the table, and said, "Zhu Hongji is dead." ā
He took a lock of hair from his bosom and handed it to the Pipa Girl.
After the pipa girl took it, she didn't check it, she silently put it away, and looked Jiang Yangsheng up and down with a pair of clear water eyes, and said with a smile: "The slave family saw that the son's face was a lot paler than last night, it shouldn't be an injury." ā
Jiang Yangsheng was noncommittal.
"Even killing Zhu Hongji can be injured, and Childe's kung fu seems to be really fancy. ā
Jiang Yangsheng's expression was a little cold, and he still didn't speak.
"I think Childe should go back and recuperate for a few days before coming back to take on the task. ā
There was a joke in her words.
Jiang Yangsheng's narrow Danfeng eyes glanced at her coldly, and sneered: "Don't be noisy, a woman can't get married if she is noisy." ā
"The slave family has never thought of marrying in this life, even if you are in the green building, you will inevitably be tarnished by your reputation, how can you have a good reputation, and the idea of marrying has long been broken. ā
After speaking, he seemed to laugh at himself, picked up the pipa beside him, raised his bare hand, and a poignant and tactful tune spread melodiously.
The pipa music is sonorous and urgent, and the meaning of the unreasonable is spontaneously born, and the good thoughts of compassion for the people will not exist at all for this kind of woman who migrates to the rivers and lakes to make a living, and the rivers and lakes have been shaky for more than ten years, and the body and mind have long been exhausted, and it is the norm to complain about the sky.
Jiang Yangsheng rhythmically tapped the edge of the chair with one hand, held his chin with the other, and squinted and listened for a while.
Jiang Yangsheng has some experience for the music, and asks himself if he has been prodigal in the past few years, and he is deeply sympathetic to the experience of the women in the Qinglou, so if he and Jiang Huan buy spring, they will redeem themselves for them if they see the women lonely or forced to do some unsightly things, or give more money to the bell, the old bustard turtle male turtle slave in the building is tight on the exploitation of women who sell meat, so they can't give money directly, Jiang Yangsheng can only rely on his identity as the second son to let the old bustard take care of them, the two princes of Beilai have left an endless reputation in the Qinglou, there is no Qingling who does not talk about the two brothers, and when the 16,000 miles back, Beilai City is empty, Even the Oiran in the green building did not accept guests that day and turned to welcome the return of the second son.
It should be a careful drawing.
"I'm not an idler. ā
Jiang Yangsheng sighed.
"Childe knows tunes?"
The pipa girl asked softly, a tune that reminded her of her sad past, and a clear spring on her cheeks was left unconsciously.
Jiang Yangsheng is noncommittal, the troubled world is ruined!
The pipa girl also said too much, and the old things in her heart just now made her heart not lift, and the rouge on her cheeks was wiped with tears, and she could only bow her head and hand a letter to Jiang Yangsheng.
Jiang Yangsheng put the letterhead in his arms, got up slowly, and said with a smile: "This little girl is left here with you, I don't think ordinary people can enter your residence, right?"
The pipa girl shook her head, then looked at the little girl who was rolling on the bed like a porcelain doll, and smiled.
The little girl knew that Jiang Yangsheng was going to leave her here, stared at a pair of big eyes, gasped for breath, and then hugged the pillow embroidered with mandarin ducks and covered herself in the quilt and disappeared.
Jiang Yangsheng shook his head helplessly, walked out and gently closed the door.
Inside the house, the little girl hid in the thick quilt and shrugged her shoulders and cried silently, no longer the naughty appearance of her teeth and claws, her face was full of grievances and resentment, and her little face was full of tears.
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