In the rolling red dust, the sad thing is not that he was born with a lack of mind and stupidity, but that he was once talented and outstanding, but he ended up desolate, which is embarrassing.

The former Hua Qingfeng turned out to be a drunkard who drank all day long, and anyone who saw it would inevitably feel the impermanence of the world.

"Nanchang Ancient County, Hongdu New Mansion, the stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected to Henglu. This is a sentence of a generation of Junjie Wang Bo, describing Nanchang beautifully.

If the country is picturesque, there will naturally be many young talents. Feng Mu and Xiao Chucai followed the drunkard Hua Qingfeng and came to Nanchang City.

The city wall of Nanchang City is towering, indestructible, standing on the land of China, like a beast in armor.

Entering the city, Feng Mu and Xiao Chucai looked at the bustling pedestrians on the streets, as well as the endless stream of business vendors, and couldn't help but sigh at the blossoming flowers in the south of the Yangtze River.

The drunkard Hua Qingfeng shouted to drink apricot blossom wine, and after the pen of Fan Chuan, apricot blossom wine is not only a fine wine, but also a symbol of poetry and style.

Xiao Chucai was helpless, he couldn't persuade this uncle, but unfortunately most of the money on his body was spent on selling wine for him, if this continued, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to return to Shushan smoothly.

Just when Xiao Chucai was worried about money, Hua Qingfeng walked into a tavern and asked for three jars of apricot blossom wine as soon as he opened his mouth.

Feng Mu knew Xiao Chucai's difficulties, but he didn't say anything. The drunkard quickly finished drinking one jar of wine, and was about to drink the second jar, when he heard a middle-aged man enter the tavern, who was thin and small, and who was also a thief, and was holding the hand of a little girl.

The little girl cried and said, "Daddy, don't sell me, I can skip meals and help the family." ”

"What stupid things to say, you won't starve to death if you don't eat, don't worry, buy you to Liang Mansion, and you won't have to suffer with us." ”

Selling children and daughters was not uncommon in ancient times. In a society where the gap between rich and poor is so severe, the rich are like heaven and the poor are like hell.

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road. This is not an exaggeration, but a true portrayal. The smell of wine and meat came from the homes of the rich and noble, and passers-by smelled it, but there were even more people who froze to death and starved to death on the side of the road.

Seeing that the little girl was dragged up to the second floor by her own father, Feng Mu stood up and followed.

Xiao Chucai grabbed him and signaled him not to cause trouble, Feng Mu gently pulled away Xiao Chucai's hand and said, "Don't worry, Brother Xiao, I have my own measure." ”

After going upstairs, I saw a well-dressed middle-aged man sitting at a table, and next to him sat a shabby-dressed scholar, surrounded by four personal bodyguards.

When the scholar saw the little girl, he turned his head to look at the rich man, and then looked away, as if he was afraid to look at him, with a feeling of self-shame.

The little girl looked at the rich man, and before the tears on her face had dried, she slipped again. She said timidly: "Master Liang, please don't buy me." ”

Her expression was pitiful, but Master Liang looked at her and liked her more and more, and said to the scholar next to him: "What is this demeanor, to describe it in a poem?"

"Back to Master Liang, it's 'Yurong's lonely tears are dry, and pear blossoms bring rain in spring'," the reader said.

Nodding with satisfaction, Master Liang stood up and walked in front of the little girl, the little girl instinctively dodged, but her father pushed her in front of Master Liang.

Master Liang took out the silk handkerchief, gently wiped away the tears of the little girl, and said softly: "Such a handsome girl, I am happy to see it, who will you buy if you don't buy it?"

The little girl seemed to be asked, looking at the rich man with a pockmarked face, she didn't like it in her heart, but it was the shabby-dressed scholar who made her feel more good in her heart.

Master Liang turned his head and asked, "Which poem should be used to describe a girl of her age?"

The scholar hurriedly said respectfully: "More than thirteen years of grace, cardamom tips in early February." ”

Master Liang laughed and said, "Master Lu is a good learner, so he should be rewarded." ”

After he finished speaking, he beckoned, and his bodyguards took out an ingot of broken silver and handed it to the scholar, who took the silver, looked surprised, and thanked him in a more humble tone.

Feng Mu saw it in his eyes, and scolded in his heart: "What a shameless person, he also said that scholars have a heroic and righteous spirit, such an act is simply insulting to Sven and ruining the reputation of scholars." ”

What he didn't know was that there were many such scholars, and some were not even as lucky as him to meet a rich man, and he also gave a generous reward.

More and more scholars are still living a precarious life, without reliable financial resources, in a vain attempt to catch the first place in one fell swoop, leap into the dragon gate, and soar from then on, but countless people have died in such a beautiful dream, and died nameless.

Master Liang took out a fifty taels of silver ticket from his arms, which was already the largest face value at that time. You must know that most people can only get two or three taels of silver for selling their sons and daughters, and a wealthy lord like Master Liang is not only rare, but also difficult to find.

The slender man took the silver ticket, and immediately pulled his daughter to her knees, thanking Dade again and again. The little girl knew that she had been sold to Liangfu to be a maid, and her eyes were full of tears.

"Don't cry, what's wrong with going to Liangfu to be a maid, the lord loves you so much, if one day he accepts you as a person in the house and gives birth to an heir, you will be rich and expensive in this life, isn't it a hundred times better than following us to be poor?"

The little girl was still just crying, Master Liang took out a silk handkerchief again to wipe his tears for him, and then touched the little girl's face while she was not paying attention, and the little girl screamed in fright, got up and was about to escape.

The little girl who escaped happened to bump into Feng Mu, Feng Mu looked at her, then at the thin man who was chasing her, snatched the silver ticket from his hand, and said, "You are not worthy of being a father." ”

The man wanted to snatch back the silver ticket, but was kicked away by Feng Mu, the little girl shouted "Dad", ran over to help him, and Master Liang saw a child so arrogant in front of him, he raised his hand and said: "Give me a good lesson to this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky." ”

These four bodyguards were invited by Master Liang to protect him well, and more often than not, they acted as his eagle dogs and lackeys, teaching him a lesson to those who dared to be his enemies.

Feng Mu dodged the joint attack of the four people, and then used his palm like the wind, slapping on the acupoints of the four people, the four of them were knocked away, and their heavy bodies flew out upside down, unable to get up for a while.

Master Liang was so frightened that he retreated again and again, looking at Feng Mu who was gradually approaching him, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't come nonsense, do you know that I am the father-in-law of the prince, if you dare to touch me, you will undoubtedly kill yourself." ”

"Which prince?"

When Master Liang saw Feng Mu asking like this, he thought he was scared, so he said arrogantly: "It's King Ning today, if you are willing to kowtow to me and apologize, I will read that you are a milky little hairy boy who has not dried up, and let you ......go."

Before Master Liang could finish speaking, Feng Mu kicked him to the ground, then stepped on his head and took out the money on him.

When the scholar saw that the child was so fierce, he was so frightened that he hid under the table. Feng Mu let go of his feet and pulled the little girl downstairs, Master Liang suffered such a loss, and said unrelentingly: "You dare to insult me like this, wait for the head to fall to the ground." ”

Feng Mu ignored it and pulled the little girl downstairs to take care of herself.