Chapter 142 The crossing of the dy river, the good man has not returned
Ji Taixu and Shen Hanxue followed Luo Sanniang and came to a small restaurant on the bank of the ridge River.
The water of the dy river is turbid and heavy, full of mud and sand, showing a yellow color. Luo Sanniang's little restaurant was next to a ferry on the Feng River. A delicate wooden building went deep into the Feng River. There were several weeping willows on the bank. The wind brushed by, and the willow leaves seemed to welcome guests. A wine mask hung outside, dancing with the breeze and the willow leaves.
Although the ferry is small, there are also many boats coming and going, and Luo Sanniang's business is also good. Ji Taixu looked at Luo Sanniang's small restaurant. Although it was very municipal, it was poetic. Although Luo Sanniang is a small restaurant operator alone, the merchants admire Luo Sanniang very much.
After Ji Taixu came to this small restaurant and looked around, he once quietly asked an old fisherman next to the transition mouth about Luo Sanniang's past. From the old fisherman's mouth, it was learned that Luo Sanniang once fell in love with a scholar who lost her parents on Zhaojundu in her early years. She often gave some money and meals to the scholar behind her parents. The scholar later went to Beijing to take the exam. After nearly 20 years, there has been no news, so that people in Zhaojundu have forgotten the name of the scholar. .
Luo Sanniang's parents also told Luo Sanniang several times, but Luo Sanniang disagreed and stayed in the boudoir. Until Luo Sanniang's parents died, Luo Sanniang buried her parents alone at this small ferry to wait for the Xiucai. Because Luo Sanniang is kind-hearted and often helps poor people, and she is moved by Luo Sanniang's infatuation, she respects Luo Sanniang from the bottom of her heart.
"It's a miserable daughter!" The old man sighed when he looked at the turbid water of the dy river.
"Hou-Prince Hou!" Shen Hanxue called Ji Taixu on the window above the small building.
Ji was so empty that he said goodbye to the old man.
"Don't worry! This man!" The old man stopped Ji Taixu and grabbed a carp from his fish basket: "Take this fish to Luo's daughter, and say it was given by the old man."
Ji Taixu smiled and took the carp with both hands: "I thanked my father-in-law for Mrs. Luo." Ji Taixu came to the small building with a carp, but saw Luo Sanniang bowing her head and wiping the table. At this time, Ji Taixu saw that there was an unconcealable sadness.
"Such an infatuated woman is rare!" Ji Taixu sighed in his heart, "I don't know who that scholar is? If you go to Beijing and die in the exam, it's okay. If you are still alive, don't blame me for your fierceness.
"Madam Luo!" Ji Taixu shouted softly, "This is the fish that Xiang Lao asked me to give you."
Luo Sanniang looked at the fish and took it. Without saying anything, she turned around and put the fish in a big wooden barrel.
Ji Taixu sighed gently and came to the table sitting by the window on the second floor.
"Marquis!" Shen Hanxue poured a glass of wine for Ji Taixu and said with a smile, "This is the village brewed by Sanniang herself. Although it is not as good as the best wine in your Houfu, it also has a unique flavor."
Ji Taixu gently picked up this coarse sand white porcelain cup and gently took a sip of wine, which was bitter, thick and had a long aftertaste.
"Not bad!" Ji Taixu put down the white porcelain cup and said.
"If you can get the appreciation of the luxurious marquis, if you let others know, many people will come to drink this wine." Shen Hanxue looked very happy.
"Does the marquis know the name of this wine?" Shen Hanxue held the white porcelain cup in his right hand and stared at the wine in the white cup and asked.
"It seems to be made from barley, mixed with some dates and a smell of fennel!" Ji Taixu took another shallow taste, and his posture was very solemn, as if he was drinking with the middle man at the Yaochi banquet.
"The marquis is really a master of wine." Shen Hanxue said, "This wine is called the return of the good man. Anyone who knows San Niang will drink a little of the return of the good man when he comes here." Shen Hanxue looked into Ji Taixu's eyes.
"You're in love!" Ji Taixu sighed, "If this is the case, your cultivation will stop here."
"I was suddenly ordered to go to Jin when I was pacifying the Lotus Pure Land Religion." Shen Hanxue said softly, but Ji Taixu heard the incomparable excitement in this calm voice.
"The eight people who assassinated the king of Xiu Tu, the Tuyuhun and the ten thousand captains were chased in the Wolf City, and were injured by Duo Ben Bayan in the Dragon City, and returned to the Great Wei Dynasty." Shen Hanxue continued: "I fell into the dye river and floated for three days. It was Sanniang who fished me out of the river alone in the cold at night. She took care of me for two months and wiped my wounds with a good man every day. Shen Hanxue smiled sadly: "She didn't know that the injury from the beating was not wiped by a good man. Duoben Bayan's three-yin hands are so powerful that they have tortured me for two months. Every day, the cold and heat alternated, and the pain was unbearable. When the pain was unbearable, I even opened my mouth and bit Sanniang's arm, and blood flowed..."
Ji Taixu carefully tasted the return of the good man. The bitter good man followed Ji Taixu's throat tube and fell into his abdomen. He thought to his heart, "Is Huayu also waiting for the return of the good man in Jiujiang?"
"The river is surging, and the autumn wind and willows are slight. When will the wind and snow warm new wine, when will the good man return? Ji Taixu also smiled miserably at Shen Hanxue.
Shen Hanxue smiled and said, "The marquis is also a temperamental person."
"That day, the epileptic monk came here to beg for wine. Inadvertently saw the scars on Sanniang's arm and found me. At that time, I was already exhausted and unconscious. The epileptic monk wiped away the strength and evil spirit of Sanyin's hand with the Buddha's da method and protected my yuan god with magic power until the marquis came. Shen Hanxue drank all the wine in his hand.
"If a good man returns, how will you deal with yourself?" Ji Taixu asked.
"Marquis, do you believe in fate?" Shen Hanxue asked.
"Xin!"
"I believe it too!" Shen Hanxue smiled and said, "I am her real fate."
"He is older than you." Ji Tai meditated for a moment.
"Ha ha!" Shen Hanxue poured another glass of wine for himself: "Not everyone is as amazing as the marquis. I have been practicing since I was a child, and now I am over the age."
Ji Taixu looked at Shen Hanxue, who looked like a crown and handsome man, and said, "Will she believe it?"
"I will!"
"Are you so sure?" Ji Taixu looked at Shen Hanxue and smiled.
"I'm sure." Shen Hanxue drank all the wine in his hand again, and at this time, Shen Hanxue's face turned slightly red.
Shen Hanxue reached out and took out a jade card from his body and put a leopard leather bag on the table and pushed it to Ji Taixu.
"What do you mean?" Ji Taixu frowned.
"I'm also worthy of the court." Shen Hanxue sighed and stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands. The breeze blew up Shen Hanxue's long hair.
Ji Taixu reached out and picked up the leopard skin bag and looked inside: "Oh! What a few big heads."
"Have you really decided to hide?" Ji Taixu asked.
"I'm sorry to bother you to go back and tell Lord Zuo that Shen was injured by Duo Benbayan's Sanyin hand, and the treatment has been ineffective and died!" Shen Hanxue suddenly turned around and smiled happily at Ji Taixu: "Don't you think it's very comfortable to fish and sell wine with Sanniang here? There is no more troubles about those corrupt officials and evil officials bullying men and women, no more intrigues, and no more endless killings. In the future, wait for the spring breeze and send winter snow silently.
"It's just that the court is employing people today." Ji Taiqi muttered.
"I have been loyal to the court." Shen Han said in a cold voice, "Behold, hehe, I did see the strength of the soldiers and horses on this trip. Marquis, it's not me, Shen Hanxue, who doesn't speak well. This battle is unusual. Although the Great Wei has millions of soldiers on the border, it can't stop the iron hooves at all. Moreover, Fuyu, Bohai and other countries in the north also followed the invasion of the Great Wei Dynasty. I don't know anywhere else--" Shen Hanxue glanced at Ji Taixu: "Anyway, Xuanzhou is not guaranteed."
Ji Taixu looked at the white porcelain cup in his hand and said lightly, "Do you think I don't know?"
"I haven't been injured before and I have only survived the second disaster." Shen Hanxue returned to his seat and said, "Only by relying on the way of assassination can you gain a foothold in the imperial city. It is neither a material for Confucian self-cultivation to govern the country, nor a member of the law of war, and it is not a way to fight on the battlefield. Now it has been abolished. Even if it is pulled to the battlefield, it is just a flag-waving and shouting goods. Besides, I've been tired of years of killing. It's better to take this opportunity to retire.
Ji Taixu sighed: "You have your way, I have my way. I'll bring things with me." Ji Taixu reached out and took down the leopard skin and jade card.
"There should also be people from the Imperial City Department nearby." Ji Taixu suddenly said, "Don't you want to find out who that good man is?"
"Who does it matter who he is?" Shen Hanxue smiled contemptuously and said, "What does it have to do with me? Even if he comes back, he is not worthy to drink the good man brewed by Sanniang.
As the two were looking at each other, they suddenly heard the noise of gongs and drums outside, and someone shouted, "Avoid."
"Hm?" Ji Taixu wondered, "How can there be officials passing by here?"
"Is the marquis puzzled?" Shen Hanxue smiled and said, "If you are in these days, it's not surprising that Zhao Jundu is also a big and important place. Almost every day, officials pass by. Listening to the posture, he is just a five-grade official.
Ji Taixu went to the window over there and looked out, but saw a five-grade official in a green robe riding on a tall horse, looking very proud.
"Hehe!" Ji Taixu came back and said to Shen Hanxue, "I know this man. He is Liu Lu, the son-in-law of Xiao Youzhi, a bachelor of Hanlin. He is just a minor official of the Ministry of Ceremonies, and he is not an extra person."
Just as Ji Taixu was about to sit back, he suddenly heard a crisp sound below.
"San Niang!" Shen Hanxue shouted softly and immediately ran downstairs. Ji Taixu also shook his head and followed.