Three chapters, 17,000 words.
The next chapter is about twelve o'clock at noon.
Tai'an City spring rain at the beginning of the day, the whole capital seems to be refreshing and clean a lot at once, the temple is noisy again, that is also the matter of the officials, the people should eat and sleep, most of them always have to honestly get up early and be greedy for darkness, but there are also some idle, but these are degraded as stubborn shelf play master of the goods are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, have the ability to afford to play the Oiran, is the first class, play the famous horse to play the ancient treasure is the second class, the worse should also be to play the hand plate walnut, the worst always have to get a few fish and insects to support the scene.
But a young man located in the southwest corner of the capital on the slanted eye street of the alley, it is completely out of the stream, but since he lives in the alley where the small people live in Shengdou, he can afford to play with good things, and he can't reincarnate well, so he has to admit that this young man is not the same as the people of the capital surnamed Zhang on the street, and he has a big surname that is among the best in Liyang, but he has not been able to make a big difference, and he does not see him doing serious things all day long, except for borrowing money and drinking flowers and wine from others, he will only wander around with a pigeon whistle, but he can't even afford a decent pigeon, which is in Tai'an City, It's called to hit the swollen face and go to the poor to pay attention to, even the poor who don't pay attention to anything have to look down on the poor, Zhang Bianguan is such a prodigal son who can be looked down on, in the eyes of the neighbors, this guy is fortunate to have a little bit of blessing left in his life, and he can marry a good daughter-in-law, Zhang Bianguan has never known contentment, and still refuses to stay at home and roll the quilt with his daughter-in-law, only know that he runs out every day, goes out early and returns late, goes out empty-handed and returns home empty-handed, just so muddy day is a day, a long time, Not long ago, the surname Zhang seemed to be beaten, his nose and face were swollen badly, and the swelling had only subsided in the past few days, and he was still laughing and greeting people with a smile, and his uncle and aunt shouted diligently, regardless of whether others took care of him or not.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the clothes are getting cooler and cooler, and the time when Zhang Bianguan is away from home is getting longer and longer, after all, the capital is so big, and there can be less young women on the street This day is approaching dusk, Zhang Bianguan wandered back to the slanting eye street not far away, heard the melodious pigeon song above his head, the habit of raising his head, the corners of his mouth hooked, and there is an old pigeon bell wrapped with green silk on his wrist, which is rubbed and played all year round.
He just squinted at the sky.
He's been laughed at for so many years and said that he can't eat leftovers and step on shit, no one knows what he's thinking, and no one is interested anyway.
People who roughly know his spleen surname only know that this useless coward should still want to play, but he doesn't dare to accompany the rich people to play those high-grade wind and snow places, and in the end he can only look at those dead things that don't cost money, colorful attic mortise and tenon, gray unknown alleys, Chongwu Gate for soldiers, Chaoyang Gate for grain, Dingshan Gate for wine, and the stone unicorn on the drum tower that has squatted for a few years since Yang Jianchao.
The pigeon song in the sky has a beginning and an end, Zhang Bianguan is reluctant to retract his gaze, he feels that it is still early, and it is not time to go home, he thinks about it, and he runs to the only one on the street of the slanted eye street to get his hands on the lock dragon well and squats on the edge, this ancient well has been dried up, there is a judge made of yellow mud bricks on the side of the well, it is rumored that the market is from the sun to the water of the world with fire, this clay sculpture sitting posture is as tall as others, sitting with his chest and abdomen exposed, opening his mouth and smiling, every Mid-Autumn Festival, the common people have to add firewood to him and add fire, Flames and green smoke burst out of the mouth and nose of the clay judge.
Zhang Bianguan squatted at the foot of the clay sculpture by the well as always, occasionally raised the cuffs to wipe the corners of his mouth, some time ago he said that he gave a group of people a beating not lightly, probably mistakenly thought that Zhang Bianguan's father was finally going to lose power, it was time to teach this bastard who was embarrassed to the family in the capital, but the punching and kicking were too enjoyable, and the next day he found that the day of the Liyang Imperial Court was still that day, and it had not changed, this kid's father was even more ruthless, and he cleaned up several large groups of people to cry dad and call mother, so rely on these groups of people to eat and drink beaters, Immediately hid, didn't have the courage to apologize to Zhang Bianguan, and then trembled for most of the decade, and didn't wait for a little revenge, so they all breathed a sigh of relief, got together, and laughed more and more at the surname Zhang is a big waste, in vain there is a father they can't ask for to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and they don't know how to pull the tiger skin banner to enjoy happiness, he deserves to be treated as a piece of rotten shit that has dirty shoes after stepping on it.
Zhang Bianguan's only strength is to desert for thousands of miles, and when he suddenly found that there was an elegant young man beside him, he glanced at it, and did not speak, waited for a long time, and finally asked with a smile: "It's really not here to beat me out of anger."
The scholar-like scholar shook his head with a smile, "How dare you beat the son of Lord Shoufu, and if you really fight, I am not your opponent, so why bother to humiliate yourself."
Even if you don't fight back and let me beat and scold, you will be nothing more than a fool who is amused by you. ” Zhang Bianguan sighed, "It turns out that you are an understanding person, you are not from the capital, you have such a vision, the local people in the capital, they will not come to see me at all." ” The reader asked, "You admit that you are smart" Zhang Bianguan sneered and laughed at himself: "I'm a smart person, so what should my father be?"
The reader nodded, "That's right." ” Zhang Bianguan lay on the wellhead, looking at the dark and bottomless wellhead, and no longer paid attention to this unknown scholar who was boring if he understood things.
The scholar sat by the mouth of the well and said indifferently: "I know that you like to watch the intrigue in the attic of the palace, because they will only complement each other, and they are much more amiable and lovely than the mutual disasters between people."
I also know that when you left the door of Zhangfu to stand on your own, you planted a peach tree at home, the people in Tai'an City, they all like to have trees in the yard, pomegranates with many sons and blessings, jujube trees with early births, persimmon trees and Tsubaki trees are also common, but I don't see peach trees, because the peach word homonym escapes, unlucky, Tai'an City is the root of Liyang, the tree is dead, the people of Liyang have no Tai'an City, where can you escape to Zhangbianguan is not stupid, it is planted for your father, but your father, our Shoufu Lord of Liyang turned a blind eye, he didn't escape, you are a son, Naturally, I can only continue to stay in Tai'an City to eat and wait for death, hoping that I can send it to the end in the future, and I can have a drink in Qingming, which is better. ” Zhang Bianguan let out a dull sigh and continued to look at the wellhead.
The scholar smiled and said, "You must have guessed that I am the Sun Yin who came from Beiliang to ask for an official from Tantanong." ” Zhang Bianguan turned his head, "Sun Yin, then you can tell me, the stone unicorn on the drum tower has been staring at the world silently for hundreds of years, what are you waiting for?"
Sun Yin has now quietly entered Zhongshu Province, and successfully climbed the towering tree of Tantanong, although he is a sesame-sized loose official, but since he has entered the eyes of the old man Huan, the steady progress does not mean that there are few people who understand this point for a long time, and the vast majority of confused people may not always be confused.
Sun Yin looked at this blue-eyed young son, shook his head and said: "How do I know what a stone unicorn is waiting for, anyway, it's not waiting for the swaying wind to rise, blowing wolf smoke, and in the end, life will be ruined, if it is only exchanged for people in dragon robes, is it fun?"
Zhang Bianguan smiled and touched his chin, "It's not fun." ” Zhang Bianguan sat side by side with Sun Yin, shook his neck, exhaled, and took another breath, then he smiled, raised his wrist, showed Sun Yin the simple pigeon bell, and said: "I used to receive a pigeon given by others, a first-class superb, black and purple, compared to the falcon of Xu Fengnian, the king of Beiliang, the price is not much different."
At that time, my father had not yet become the first assistant, he was a third-grade official, and my father found me and did not scold me, you should know that my father is such a person, scolding people is to promote you, except for the old man Huan, he has hardly scolded anyone in his life.
He asked me, this pigeon is my father's current value, what is your Zhang Bianguan, are you stupid at this price, or, really stupid I was fourteen years old at the time, and returned the pigeon in a fit of anger, that person, in front of me, smiled and said that he did not have the habit of taking back the gift, and then strangled the pigeon with his hand, well, he is His Royal Highness the current prince, Zhao Zhen.
From that day on, I vowed never to mess with these people again.
I'd rather run to the creaking of the door than listen to their flattery and sycophancy, and I'd rather look at the dead things that no one cares about, than the sons and daughters of the powerful who can sell their farts for gold and silver.
Over time, no one likes to play with me, and I am happy to be alone. ” Speaking of his father Zhang Julu, Zhang Bianguan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
He still remembers that after his grandparents moved from their hometown to the city early after their father stood out from the Hanlin Academy, in the hot season, the two old people especially liked to lie on the rattan chair under the shade of the trees, helping the grandchildren under their knees to shake the fan and shake it, again and again, summer after summer, shaking and shaking, only grandma was left, and then later, it was gone.
Their father did not keep filial piety, the court was even more impatient than the civil official who was a son, and directly issued an order to seize the love and recover, and their children did not find anything unusual from their father's face, Zhang Bianguan clearly remembered that Tai'an City at that time was full of gossip on the street at the beginning, saying that their father couldn't care about being a man in order to be an official.
It's just that as my father's official hat got bigger and bigger, such a voice became smaller and quieter, until no one mentioned it at all.
He has been doing nothing for so many years, and he left home later than the eldest brother and the second brother, but he saw the family affairs more clearly than the two elder brothers.
Zhang Bianguan's expression was lonely, the back of his head rested on the well, looking up at the gray sky in the twilight, when he was a child, there was a lion bridge not far from the house, and there was a time when the family was difficult to go out to play, and his father asked them to count how many stone lions were carved on the bridge, the eldest brother was most like his father, he was serious about what he did, and he counted it at a glance, the second brother was a nerd, anyway, he did whatever he said from childhood to the eldest brother, and he learned what to do.
He Zhang Bianguan is only a few months older than his sister Zhang Gaoxia, taking advantage of his father's mother to go home, he directly took his sister to play on the frozen river under the bridge, tired of playing, seeing that the eldest brother and the second brother were still there stunned, Zhang Bianguan went directly to the omniscient Uncle Huan Wenhuan to ask for the answer, but the eldest brother and the second brother went back in the middle of the night, and saw his younger brother kneeling on the ground.
Since then, Zhang Bianguan, who has suffered hardships, knows that those little cleverness are not really smart.
But afterwards, his mother secretly brought him a bowl of hot rice, and his father bumped into him, and he didn't get angry, but just touched his head and said something that he didn't understand until many years later, "You are much smarter than your two brothers, but since you have the surname Zhang with your father, this is not a good thing." ” Zhang Bianguan sniffled lightly and covered his face with a sleeve.
Sun Yin was about to speak, when he heard a string of undisguised footsteps, and closed his mouth.
I saw a tall woman with a sword coming.
Zhang Bianguan listened to the familiar footsteps, hurriedly wiped his face in a daze, smiled brightly, and sighed, "Rare guest, Zhang Da Woman, if you don't send kindness, send some small pieces of silver" Zhang Gaoxia glared and said: "The rivers and lakes pay attention to an emergency and not help the poor, do you think I will give you a bag of silver money, and I will have your surname."
Zhang Bianguan rolled his eyes and said, "We have the same surname." ” The corners of Zhang Gaoxia's mouth curled, and he said, "So", and then threw out a heavy bag of silver, Zhang Bianguan was not surprised, took the silver, and laughed heartily: "This woman is really a bodhisattva, and in the future, she will definitely be able to find a Yushu Linfeng Cai Gao Badou plus the power of the world will be more distressed by the daughter-in-law's Ruyi Langjun Before this, discuss a matter, Lord Woman, or you take me, drag me home, just take care of the rice, it is best to have meat, and it is good to have wine."
Zhang Gaoxia didn't go to gag with this third brother, and glanced coldly at the miscellaneous petty official of Zhongshu Province, Sun Yin, who knew her well.
Sun Yin stood up alone, leaving Zhang Bianguan to sit alone, looked at Zhang Gaoxia, the beloved daughter of Lord Shoufu, ignored her cold eyes that could tear people out of their souls, and asked, "Miss Zhang, Sun has a saying, I don't know whether to say it or not." ” Zhang Gaoxia said coldly: "Then you just shut up." ” Sun Yin got up slowly, threw the silver bag, gloated with a face, crossed the river and demolished the bridge and said: "Sun Yin, Sun Yin, Yao Xijiu said that you are a great talent of Lianzhong Sanyuan, but unfortunately my sister has never liked the scholar who dances and writes, so don't expect her to look at you differently."
If you have to say a big truth, that is, it is your business that you are powerful, and I like it is my favorite thing, but if you really don't change your mind and want to marry my sister, I don't care, but you have to beat her first, and you have to be pleasing to her eyes, and then you have to be my father's son-in-law, such a rare young handsome, where to find it, you, who sent it to the door yourself, definitely don't count. ” Sun Yin said a little helplessly: "I like what a woman who has long been in her heart to do" Zhang Gaoxia sneered: "Sun Yin, you know a lot. ” Sun Yin didn't care, and said calmly: "Anyway, I am destined to say the first half of a sentence to Lord Shoufu in this life, and if I can talk to Lord Shoufu's son, I should make up for my regrets."
As for you, Zhang Gaoxia and Zhang Nuxia, it's just an unexpected joy.
Don't worry, I like the person you like, but I won't rob you. ” Zhang Gaoxia sneered: "You like men" Sun Yin smiled, "Like is like, but it's not the kind of woman who likes men, and if you appreciate someone from the bottom of your heart, you can also like it."
For example, I like that Shousuke-sama didn't write such a wonderful poem as Ander's thousands of mansions and sheltering the world's poor people, but he did this unprecedented feat in a down-to-earth manner.
Six yamen, a total of 4,000 rooms, in the future, there will be fewer and fewer children of the wealthy family, and more and more descendants of the Hanshu, which is no different from the predecessor Li Chungang's sword on the rivers and lakes to open the gate of heaven and open the mountain for the younger generations. ” Sun Yin turned around and left, and said leisurely: "Of course, if you think that others will like something, you will give it to the other party, as if this is giving, but you never ask the other party if you want it, and if you want to accept it."
This kind of person, no matter how hard he pours out his heart and lungs, is just a kind of self-righteousness, and he is open-minded and has a clear conscience, but in fact, he is still selfish.
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Sun Yin is a stupid person, I don't know what the world will be like in the future, but the world we are in can still be seen through, there are a lot of people, but in the end, there are still some people who do not value profit, do not respect their names, do not value good swords or nicknames, do not value the kindness of friends, do not value death, do not value the inheritance of incense in one family and one surname, and even do not value the society of one person."
Zhang Gaoxia frowned and asked: "What is this guy talking nonsense, he is scolding our father, he has fulfilled the word loyalty and righteousness by himself, but he can't help Uncle Huan, but he seems to be boasting again, isn't this a contradiction?"
Zhang Bianguan said casually: "I'm afraid he himself is confused, people are too smart, so he likes to do it against himself, tossing and turning, empty-handed." ” Zhang Gaoxia glared and said: "What nonsense is Sun Yin talking about, I don't know, you are scolding our father, I can still hear it" Zhang Bianguan untied the pigeon bell, threw it into the lock dragon well, made a cynical grimace, and said with a smile: "Dad is too lazy to scold me, I will secretly scold him, and you won't sue, what am I afraid of?"
Zhang Gaoxia's tone was a little heavier, and he asked, "You really don't follow your father's wishes and go to Liaodong to join the army."
Zhang Bianguan shook his head lightly, "As a son, since I can't help much, I have to send one to my father."
Giving birth to a child is nothing more than two things to support the elderly, and my son must try his best to do one of them. ” Zhang Gaoxia sat at the mouth of the well.
Zhang Bianguan said with a surprised face: "If you tell you this kind of thing, you won't cry."
Zhang Gaoxia said flatly: "I'm not that kind of woman. ” Zhang Bianguan snorted, "Actually, we are not as good as your father." ” Zhang Bianguan seemed to remember something, and said: "You are about to leave Beijing to travel the rivers and lakes, listen to my brother's words, my father said that he would not let you go anywhere, but in fact, it is the place where I want you to go the most." ” Zhang Gaoxia lowered his head, "Don't say it, I'm really going to cry if I say it again." ” Zhang Bianguan stretched out his palms and patted his cheeks fiercely, "Damn, you haven't cried yet, and your brother is a big man, and he can't bear it first."
There is a person, there is a saying, it is really true, my brother has never heard more reasonable than this sentence in his life, and Zhang Shengren has to bow down when he hears it."
Zhang Gaoxia raised his head.
Zhang Bianguan blinked, "He said that the eldest husband is a fart hero who bleeds without tears, and women in the world bleed without tears every month" Zhang Gaoxia took a deep breath and another deep breath, and then calmed down his desire to kill.
Zhang Bianguan said softly: "You go, the world is in chaos, and when the time comes, it will definitely be a scene of heroes and bears swarming up, don't miss it, just give our father a few more looks." ” Zhang Gaoxia did not agree, nor did he refuse.
It's just that on this day, Tai'an City will no longer see the sword-wielding Zhang Nuxia.
Zhang Bianguan was no different from usual, walking back to Slanting Eye Street in the night, the courtyard was dimly lit, waiting for him to go home.
Even if the stupid daughter-in-law who was not too beautiful was annoyed by his drinking, she still waited like this, and after saying it, she probably felt that there was no hope and no end in this life.
Other women, not to mention marrying the Zhang family, the only family in the entire Liyang Dynasty without a semicolon, even if she marries the children of the third or fourth officials, it is also beautiful, not only her own brocade and food, but her future children can also have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime, and they will grow up to be honest and benevolent in the future.
Zhang Bianguan was about to push open the courtyard door as before, shouting that his daughter-in-law was waiting for good wine and meat, but he squatted down suddenly for no reason, and then he heard the footsteps of pedestrians, and hurriedly got up and pushed the door home.
The woman, as always, was silent, serving a warm and suitable meal, eating with small chopsticks, occasionally glancing, the man who was on the bench with one foot and only cared about his own gobbling, and the man who never wanted to say a word to her was her husband.
But I never saw how she put her grievances on that clear and delicate face.
Zhang Bianguan always likes to say that the reason why she is so good-tempered is that she is afraid of his family background, the thin camel is bigger than the horse, he Zhang Bianguan is no longer promising, and he is also the son of Zhang Julu, she can serve carelessly, but every time she talks about this, Zhang Bianguan always has to give himself a big mouth, saying that flowers, birds, fish and insects are used to serve these two bastard words.
Then she smiled secretly, and it wasn't until Zhang Bianguan glared at her that she turned her head, but the faint smile on the corner of her mouth was gone.
Late that night, Zhang Bianguan whimpered quietly after she fell asleep.
"I'm afraid that I like you, and I'm even more afraid that you will like me, so I'm like this."
"How could I not want an obedient and sensible child, my son and daughter are very good."
"But I am Zhang Julu's son, and the more I do, the more wrong I become.
If I tell you the truth, you are running away, but where can you escape or not, you can live more easily than you are now, no matter how stupid you are, you will wake up when you die with me, but I would rather hate me again at that time.
I just want you to be confused and complain that I am not angry, unproductive, and not at home.
Daughter-in-law, I owe you in this life, if there is really a next life, I will definitely pay you back."
Zhang Bianguan's face was full of tears, and after wiping it clean, he gradually fell asleep.
The gentle woman who slept with her back to the wall and did not move all night until she heard her husband's snoring slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes were still gentle.
Just like the day she stepped off the sedan chair, the moment he lifted the red hijab.
In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Bianguan ate breakfast again without heart and lungs, and strode out of the house and left home.
After Zhang Bianguan went out, he walked on the slanted street, looked to the northwest, and said softly: "Gao Xia, you must go to Beiliang."
Only there will be chaos for a while, not for a lifetime. ” Today's Shoufu Lord's youngest son is still the most mocking son of Tai'an City and even the world.
But what about the woman The woman quietly did one trivial chore after another, and when she had nothing to do, she sat on the threshold of the inner courtyard, looked at the courtyard door, and waited for him to come home
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