Chapter 13 Grass Mustard

Walking out of the Qin mansion, Qin Shubao walked aimlessly, holding a jade cicada handle in his hand. The color was bright, warm and oily. The simple and smooth lines of Han Ba Dao showed a changing, delicate style with only a few strokes, showing a majestic, broad, natural and bold artistic style. A single jade cicada can make people Mouth water.

Qin Shubao, who did not have any servants, stopped and looked at the fork in the street. He wanted to throw copper money to decide the journey, but he had no choice but to find that he did not have such a lowly thing.

"Third Master!"

Qin Shubao was just about to laugh at himself, but he heard someone calling him. He turned his head and found that Zhao Meng ran over.

Looking at Zhao Meng, who saluted him, Qin Shubao raised his eyebrows slightly and thought to himself, "Did this boy insert his ears and eyes in front of my door?"

"How's your sister?"

Zhao Meng's eyes suddenly lit up, and his back bent a little more. He said gratefully, "Thanks to the third master, my little sister is safe and sound!"

Zhao Meng's movements naturally fell into Zhao Meng's eyes. Qin Shubao just glanced at Zhao Meng's still wrapped hand and did not say anything. As soon as he raised his feet, there was naturally a way under his feet, and there must be a purpose in his heart.

Following Qin Shubao through several restaurants, Zhao Meng suddenly interrupted, "Third master, the little girl is still a little beautiful. If the third master doesn't dislike it, the little one will ask her to go to the house tomorrow to make a girl who brings tea and water to the third master?"

Qin Shubao turned around, looked at Zhao Meng with a strange smile, and asked with some funny questions, "meng zi, don't you have a fever? Ordinary people are forced to sell their sons and daughters. It's good for you! Directly push your sister into the fire pit.

Zhao Meng1's thin face showed a bright and simple smile, and his smooth eyes also bent down. "If the young master can see my sister, that's her great blessing! What's more, her life was saved by the third master. It's already light to bring tea and water for the third master. If my sister hadn't been able to climb up to the third master, I would have thought... Hey hey hey!"

Knocked Zhao Meng's head with his hand. Of course, Qin Shubao knew what Zhao Meng's follow-up words were, but he did not lack a girl who warmed the bed, not to mention Zhao Meng's appearance. It was not difficult to imagine what his sister looked like.

"There is no need to say such words!"

Zhao Meng scratched his head with a smile, as if he had just told Qin Shubao a joke.

"Third Master! You want me to die!"

As soon as Qin Shubao was about to take a step, a shout came from the restaurant. The voice was so loud that he was afraid that others would not hear it.

Looking up, Li Yu waved his wide sleeves, and the fat on his face trembled, which made people sigh secretly.

Walking into the restaurant, Li Yu blushed and saluted Qin Shubao. Several people who had been drinking with Li Yu saluted Qin Shubao one after another. Qin Shubao returned a salute, pulled Li Yu, who was not much wine but blushing, and asked quietly, "Fatty, how much did you drink?"

"Third Master, I didn't drink much!"

Li Yu touched his round stomach and didn't understand why Qin Shubao asked? Suspicious, he raised his hand close to his nose and sniffed vigorously.

"Why are you so unfamiliar with me if you are not drunk?"

When Li Yu heard this, he immediately put his hand on Qin Shubao's shoulder, looked at Qin Shubao for a few seconds, and raised his eyebrows and exhaled, "Isn't this what you gave to Shubao? In the past, few people in Bianliang City regarded me as a master, but now others call 'Master Yu' when they see me, is there anything wrong with saluteing you?

"Look at your so promising!"

Li Yu was not embarrassed at all, but said with a smile, "I, Fatty Li, just want to have something to eat and drink. Now people have regarded me as a master. The young master feels quite good, and ** can stick to spend more incense."

"Vide!"

Qin Shubao patted off the greasy hand on his shoulder, sat down to the table with a smiling face, and drank a few cups with several people sitting together.

After three rounds of drinking, several of the deskmates left an interesting farewell. Li Yu knew that Qin Shubao did not like wine, so he asked someone to change a pot of fragrant tea. After talking nonsense with Li Yu, the two left the restaurant and walked down the embankment together, which was a wake-up call of alcohol.

"Go and see! That woman is so beautiful!"

With a shout, the crowd in the wine and tea shop immediately rushed out. For a moment, it was crowded and there was quite a bit of star-chasing posture.

Li Yu saw the crowd rushing in one direction, and his heart was itchy. He looked up on tiptoe and looked forward, as if he wanted to see through the excitement.

Qin Shubao felt funny, patted Li Yu, who wanted to leave but didn't want to leave, pointed to the front and said, "Let's go! Let's join in the fun."

"Good!" Li Yu's whole face lit up, and Qin Shubao didn't know whether to sigh or laugh.

"Let's get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Li Yu shouted as he squeezed out the person in front with his fat body. Qin Shubao followed Li Yu very easily.

When the shabby cloth saw the clothes on Li Yu's body, even if there was a lot of unhappiness in his heart, he did not dare to say anything. As soon as several children who came to join in the fun were squeezed away by Li Yu, they opened their mouths and planned to scold them. However, when they saw Qin Shubao behind Li Yu, they all closed their mouths one after another. Who lost 10,000 taels of snowflake silver?

Li Yu occupied a good position and immediately gave it to Qin Shubao. He retreated to the side. The children who were trampled on the feet cursed Li Yu's eight generations of ancestors, but they just silently moved their mouths.

The 28-year-old woman knelt on the ground in plain clothes and gathered her hair, stacked like a snail. There was a grass mustard in her hair, and there was a body covered with white cloth in front of her. Next to her, there was a first-class young man holding a white flag with a hala, and wrote a book 'selling body to bury her father'.

"Sister, I'm hungry!"

The words of the young man with white flag made the woman kneel on the ground burst into tears. After a few choking, the woman suppressed her sadness and comforted her brother who didn't know what the pain was and said, "When my sister sells herself, I will buy you food, and then our sister and brother will bury our father."

Someone in the crowd threw a fan and shouted, "I don't know my father is dead. I'm shouting for food!" What kind of beast!"

"Don't read two poor poems and treat yourself as your saint. Don't you see that boy has been drooling all the time? What a blind dog's eye! Don't defile the saints here!"

The whole face of the scholar rose to purple, but everyone looked at him, and he couldn't find a word of retort, so he had to cover his face with his sleeves and leave in dismay.

The reckless man who taught the scholar a lesson, stepped forward and squatted down, took out more than a dozen copper coins from his chest full of chest hair and handed it to the woman who sold himself, and sighed secretly.

For the nerd who doesn't know the world and only knows how to read to death, Qin Shubao is very annoying. The literati use a pen and sadly spring and autumn, which is in line with the identity of a literati, but at this moment, he doesn't know how to pretend to understand and show off a few pieces of ink in his stomach. It's really abominable! Relatively speaking, Qin Shubao prefers the reckless man. If it hadn't been for the fast pace, Qin Shubao would have really wanted to shout: "Reward!"

Qin Shubao is still thinking about it, but Li Yu went over and lifted the chin of the woman who pretended to be a reader and sneered, "Third Master, this woman is watery enough, not bad!"

Qin Shubao looked up along Li Yu's folding fan. The woman's eyes were like a vast ocean, and her eyes were red, but she added a little more lovely. Her skin was slightly yellow, and she was a little malnourished, but she could not stop the peach-like blush under her cheeks.

Farmer's daughter can also look like this. If calculated according to 100 cents of copper coins, this woman should get 80 cents. If she is properly adjusted, it is estimated that it can rise to 89 cents.

"Little lady, what's your last name?"

"The little woman is called Yu Niang, and she is here to bury her father today. Please forgive her son."

Qin Shubao frowned slightly. This was a act of filial piety, but as soon as he met the son of sorghum, it became a dirty move.

"Fat, come back."

Li Yu heard Qin Shubao call him and immediately ran back, but Zhao Meng next to him stared at Qin Shubao.

When Li Yu saw Qin Shubao come forward, his face immediately showed a look that a man knew, and several children in the crowd were sultry and angry.

This kind of beautiful woman is an unseeable object. If you buy it back, you must be envious of other people's toys.

But a road tiger came out halfway and cut off everyone's fantasy!

"How many silver?"

Yu Niang was sad and angry, and her face was ashes, but she said in an empty voice, "Twenty taels of silver."

As soon as Yu Niang said it, there was a noise in the crowd, and many saliva accused Yu Niang of being shameless.

"Why?" Qin Shubao squatted down and pulled out the grass on Yu Niang's head. Yu Niang's face turned white, but she bowed down to Qin Shubao.

"Yu Niang knows that she can't look back after selling herself, but I also have a stupid brother. I have to find a family for him, not for brocade clothes and food, but only two meals a day."

Qin Shubao played with the grass mustard in his hand, looked at Yu Niang's increasingly pale face, and asked softly, "Why are you worth so much money?"

As soon as this came to her ears, Yu Niang was like being struck by lightning. Her whole body was stiff, and there was no trace of blood on her lips. She looked at Qin Shubao blankly and her mouth trembled meaninglessly.

It is rare and common for a dboy to rob a woman on the street. What is it to rob a weak woman who sells her body at this moment?

The idea of 'death' suddenly flashed in Yu Niang's mind, which flashed through her mind and suddenly grew like a weed.

The silly teenager holding the white flag suddenly closed his mouth and let out a low roar of the beast in his nose. The white flag held by him suddenly burst and broke into two pieces in his hand.

The sound of the bamboo pole landing woke up Yu Niang, who was already dead in her heart. Yu Niang saw her brother looking at Qin Shubao with red eyes and hurriedly crawled over on her knees.

Qin Shubao pushed away Zhao Meng, took out a bank of silver from his arms and threw it to Yu Niang. Yu Niang picked up the silver that determined her fate on the ground and cried in her heart, but there was no tears to shed.

"I'll give you this silver, and you can bury your father! I don't want your body! It's rare for the young master to want to do a good thing and leave as soon as possible, otherwise when I go back on my word, you will have no place to cry.