Chapter 54 Encounter

On this day, Jia Rong, who was bored, walked alone on the streets of the county. Since he came to Hedong County, he hasn't been shopping well. In two days, the army will start, and Jia Rong came out for a walk in a hurry.

Since you are on the street, you have to wear casual clothes.

Looking at the decent clothes on his body, Jia Rong couldn't help but think of Xiuer in Lijia Village. His current clothes were sewed by Xiuer himself. Looking at the dense needles on the clothes, his thoughts flew unconsciously to Xiuer's side. Jia Rong secretly made up his mind that after arriving in Xiliang, he must Go back to Lijia Village.

Jia Rong, who was thinking about it, accidentally bumped into a woman, and the woman interrupted Jia Rong's thoughts with a "Ouch".

Jia Rong was about to apologize. He didn't expect a few family-like people to come to his side and surround himself in the middle. One of them scolded, "It's not long to walk. Just kneel down and give a salute to my lady, or I will break your dog's leg."

Jia Rong was furious with his words. Even in the Xiliang army, no one dared to talk to him like this, but these dog slaves scolded themselves like this.

Jia Rong snorted coldly, "A group of dog slaves, what does it have to do with you?" Now Dong Zhuo is the governor of Hedong. I don't know if there is anything, Dong Zhuo can take care of it.

When several family members heard this, they were also angry. In Hedong, they did not dare to do this to them. Although they were just family members, they still looked after their owners when they beat dogs. What's more, the clothes of this person in front of them were ordinary people's families. How could they be polite?

A family member didn't say anything, but kicked Jia Rong's chest. He couldn't reach it even if he wanted to kick him high. Although Jia Rong was not eight feet tall, he was at least seven feet eight feet, which belonged to the high category in ancient times.

Jia Rong reacted quickly, grabbed the family and kicked him on his right foot, and swept his leg and threw the family down to the ground.

The rest of the family members saw that their people were at a loss and scolded and rushed to Jia Rong.

At this time, the family members who were about to take action stopped for a moment.

When the family members saw that it was the young lady who spoke, they picked up the family who had just been knocked down by Jia Rong and stood next to them, but they still looked at Jia Rong angrily. They believed that as long as the young lady said a word, they could tear Jia Rong up.

Jia Rong followed the voice and looked at it. Only then could he observe the young lady in the mouth of the family he had just bumped into. It's okay not to look at it. Jia Rong's eyes were straight. She was so beautiful. She was simply a fairy in the sky, wearing a green shirt, revealing elegance in freshness. The beautiful appearance is impeccable. Twenty-eight years old It's the age to be bud... But what surprised Jia Rong was not because of her appearance, but because the young lady Jia Rong knew her.

This lady is the woman saved by Jia Rong who scolded Li Bing on the marching road. The reason why Jia Rong remembered so clearly is that he was stunned by her beauty at the beginning, and the women he came to contact with in the Eastern Han Dynasty were also a handful.

The woman also recognized Jia Rong and pointed to Jia Rong in surprise and said, "You are the general."

Seeing Jia Rong nodding, the woman immediately bowed to Jia Rong and said, "Thank you, General, for saving me that day. The little woman will never forget it."

Jia Rong also woke up from the shock and came forward to help her up. However, when he saw the anger in the eyes of the maids nearby, he still stopped his movements and said, "It's just a hand-made day. It's not worth mentioning. Miss, please get up."

Seeing that the woman had no intention of speaking, Jia Rong said, "My surname is Jia Mingrong and Zi Zhiyuan. Have you asked the young lady's name yet?"

It was also impolite to ask for the woman's name in ancient times, but the woman didn't care. She lowered her head and whispered, "The little woman's name is Wei Fu."

Jia Rong couldn't help praising: "Water comes out of hibiscus, natural carving, good name, good name." Jia Rong also didn't understand why he suddenly said such a word. He just said a poem by the way, which seemed to be the first time he came to the Eastern Han Dynasty to recite a poem.

After hearing this, Wei Fu was stunned and said, "The little woman is stupid and knows a little about poetry. I don't know where the prince's poem comes from. Why has the little woman never heard of it?"

Jia Rong realized that it was bad. It didn't matter what he sighed just now. He didn't know who stole the poem from the next generation. He only said shamelessly, "I just heard the name of the young lady. When I saw the young lady's appearance, I couldn't help saying this poem. Please forgive me for the abruptness."

Wei Fu blushed and lowered her head and stopped talking, but the ripples in her heart could not calm down for a long time.

Although a woman's incompetence is virtue, Wei Fu has been reading poetry since she was a child, and naturally understands the meaning of Jia Rong's words just now.

When the family next to them saw that the young lady knew the man just now, no matter how bold they were, they did not dare to find Jia Rong's fault. They stood beside them obediently one by one.

Wei Fu suddenly realized that it was indeed a little abrupt for her group of people standing on the street. She said to Jia Rong, "Mr. Jia, if you don't mind, please come to the cold house."

Jia Rong did not refuse and followed Wei Fu all the way to Wei Fu's home.

Looking at the magnificent Weifu in front of him, Jia Rong couldn't help short-circuiting his brain. Looking at Weifu from afar, Weifu was more magnificent than the Wuwei Taishou's mansion he saw at the beginning. There were two stone lions at the door, which were majestic. The Zhuqi gate was solemn and majestic. There was a plaque hanging on it, and wrote "Weifu".

In fact, Jia Rong should have thought of Wei Fu's identity for a long time. She is so beautiful, and there are so many family around her. At first glance, she is a young lady. It's just that Jia Rong didn't connect her with the Wei family, because the Wei family was too powerful.

The Wei family has been in business for generations. It is extremely rich and has a profound family background. There are many people from the Wei family in the court. It is said that even Dong Zhuo, the governor of Hedong, who was canonized by the imperial court, let him get three points when he saw the lord of the Wei family.

Looking at the stunned Jia Rong, Wei Fu pushed him and whispered, "Mr. Jia, what's wrong?"

Jia Rong reacted from the shock and said, "Miss Wei, is this also a cold house?"

Wei Fu smiled shyly and said, "I forgot to tell Mr. Jia that the little woman is the youngest daughter of the owner of the Hedong Wei family."

Jia Rong also recovered from the initial surprise and said, "Please lead the way."

Wei Fu was not polite and led Jia Rong to Weifu.

The Weifu is even more luxurious, and famous flowers and trees can be seen everywhere. Five steps, one pavilion, ten steps and one pavilion. Wei Fu also introduces the famous flowers and plants in the house to Jia Rong from time to time, which really opened Jia Rong's eyes. I can't help thinking that these people really know how to enjoy.

The servants in the house came and went, and the servants they met along the way said hello to Wei Fu one after another, but Wei responded impatiently one by one.

I followed Wei Fu for a while and finally reached my destination. A Taishi chair was placed on the front facade of the house, with tables, chairs and other furniture on both sides. Behind the tables and chairs were screens, separating the room. Although Jia Rong didn't know the poetry, calligraphy and painting on the screen, it came from The hand of a famous family.

As soon as she entered the door, Wei Fu shouted loudly, "Father, mother."

At this time, Jia Rong saw a gorgeously dressed and kind-looking woman coming out of the room. The man was about forty years old. A little shadow of Wei Fu could be faintly seen on her face. From the woman's appearance at this time, it could be seen that this woman was also a beauty.

As soon as the woman came out, she said anxiously to Wei Fu, "What are you shouting about? It doesn't look like a lady." The words are full of love.

Wei Fu pointed to Jia Rong behind her and said to the woman, "Mother, look who I brought."

Only then did the woman see that there were still guests coming. After looking at Jia Rong, her eyes suddenly straightened. Obviously, she recognized Jia Rong and immediately said to Jia Rong again, "Thank you for saving my life that day."

Jia Rong hurriedly helped the woman up and said modestly, "That day was just a matter of raising hands. How can you talk about it?" I secretly said in my heart that the etiquette of the ancients was really cumbersome.

The woman who was helped up quickly took a seat for Jia Rong and ordered the servant outside the door to immediately serve the best fragrant tea.

The woman kept thanking Jia Rong, and Jia Rong did not sit or stand. Unexpectedly, the person who was inadvertently rescued at the beginning turned out to be a member of the Hedong Wei family.

The owner of the Wei family, who heard the news, hurriedly put down his affairs and hurried to the main hall.

Seeing a middle-aged man in the same gorgeous clothes suddenly come in from outside the door, Wei Fu's eyes were sharp and hurriedly greeted him, shouting, "Dad, why did you come here?"

The middle-aged man ignored Wei Fu and went straight to Jia Rong and saluted Jia Rong, "Thank you for your kindness on that day. My family is busy and I'm a little late. Please forgive me." Jia Rong didn't dare to hold him up and hurriedly helped him up.

Only then was Jia Rong able to look at this middle-aged man. He was about 40 years old. There were a few traces of white hair in his black hair, and the vicissitudes of life were engraved with traces of time, but his bright eyes clearly expressed this man's shrewdness to Jia Rong.

The middle-aged man said to Jia Rong, "My surname is Wei Mingguan, and I didn't ask for your name."

Jia Rong got up and replied respectfully, "My surname is Jia Mingrong and my name is Zhiyuan. What happened that day is just a matter of hand. The owner of the Wei family doesn't have to be so polite. In the future, the owner of the Wei family can call me Zhiyuan."

After listening to this, Wei Guan thought about it. Instead of sitting on the chair he usually favorite teacher, he sat in the seat next to Jia Rong. Then he motioned Jia Rong to sit down and said to Wei Fu's mother and daughter standing aside, "Hurry up and order a banquet to treat Mr. Jia."

Wei Fu's mother and daughter got Wei Guan's order and hurried out. Among them, Wei Fu was the most happy, because Jia Rong was brought back by herself, and she was a great hero.

Wei Guan arched his hand to Jia Rong and said, "Mr. Jia, please use tea." Fragrant tea is also tea)

Jia Rong is a soldier, and he is not interested in these politeness. Usually, he teaches his generals in the army that they don't have to do military salutes or anything to themselves in private.

Immediately, he was not polite. He picked up the tea and drank it all, but he didn't taste anything. He smashed it and said, "In the future, the owner of the family can call me Zhiyuan."

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