"Don't misunderstand me. Who told you about ethnic differences? I'm talking about differences in character. For example, you are both from Xianbei, but you are so dedicated, hardworking and uncomplaining, more loyal than Chinese slaves; while your compatriots are

Under the leadership of Murong Xuan, he often stirred up troubles on the border and carried out burning, killing and looting of Chinese people."

"This is not necessarily true. People are in different environments and have different growth experiences, so what they do will be different. If I were not a woman who was sold as a slave, but a strong man living in the Xianbei tribe, maybe

At this moment, he will also follow the Xianbei Chanyu to fight against the Chinese; if Murong Xin was not born in a Xianbei noble family, but was just an ordinary Xianbei commoner, then he might be shepherding sheep in a certain pasture now."

"I don't want to discuss these big principles with you. Let me just say that in front of you, although you Hu people are barbaric, you Hu Nu are very good, such as the Huns." Ayan directed the words to A Zhuang again, "Be loyal to the young master.

He is also very kind to us and has saved us twice. The first time he saved us on a deer cart; yesterday, in order to rescue us, he risked being beaten by the young master and suffered so much..."

Ayan was describing A Zhuang's goodness with great interest, but A Miao's face suddenly turned gloomy: "Although he saved us, I warn you, don't regard him as a good person!"

"What? He is your savior. We should find ways to be grateful to him. How can you say that to him?"

"It's true that he saved me, and I should be grateful to him, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that the way I look at him hides a vicious and evil aura. If I'm loyal to the young master now, I'm afraid it will be hard to tell in the future."

"How is it possible? How did you see it? Don't accuse people unjustly." After hearing A Miao's words, A-yan felt baffled.

In fact, what A Miao said was not unfounded. Just after A Zhuang killed Liu San Mazi, he was chased by Shu Yan and Xiao Mo, accidentally hit and fell into the Shi family courtyard wall, fell unconscious, and was later rescued by A Miao.

On that day, A Miao found an inconspicuous stain of blood on his clothes, and from his eyes and words, he could feel uneasiness and fear. A Miao was shocked at that time

She had doubts, but then she changed her mind: it was normal for a person who was hungry and cold and had to be rescued from a coma to have disordered and uneasy eyes and speech. As for the blood stains, there was no guarantee that he had not scratched himself while climbing over the wall.

Therefore, at that time, A Miao was just a blind suspicion without any evidence, let alone unfairly accuse a good person. But even so, she was always wary of A Zhuang.

A Miao also felt that she was speaking too rashly, so she hurriedly covered her mouth and said: "Oh, this is just a guess on my part. It is a whisper of our sisters. You must not tell others."

Both of them thought that Xiahoumen and Xunbao were good friends of the young master and frequent visitors to the house, so they felt relieved and stayed here to hide and relax. Suddenly they saw Aji running over in a panic and shouting: "Two sisters

Sister, hurry up, the two young masters have given the young master some medicine and ran out of the house."

"What kind of medicine did you take? Any medicine to soothe your nerves?" A Miao thought that Biyu was not in good condition recently, so what kind of medicine could the two young masters bring?

"Five stones scattered."

"Wu Shi San?" Ah Miao, Ah Yan was so frightened that she stood up and said, "Does the mistress know?"

"I don't know yet." Aji was so frightened that he stuttered a bit.

"Where have you gone?"

"I just walked out of the back door. I said I was going for a walk, but I didn't say where I was going."

Taking good care of Biyu's diet, daily life, and physical health is the first task that the old lady entrusts to A Miao and Ayan. The young master's increase or decrease in meals and mental condition must be reported to the old lady from time to time. What does Biyu eat every day?

They know better than he himself whether the weather is hot or cold every day, whether to add more or less clothes, sleeping conditions, how many times he wakes up at night, and even his bowel movements.

But now, the young master has taken the Five Stone Powder, which the head of the family has expressly prohibited. How can this be good? The two of them knew that they had a heavy responsibility, but they did not go back to report to Shi Hui and his wife, not only because they were afraid of being punished, but also because the front hall was too far away.

Going back and forth will definitely waste a lot of time. The most important thing now is to find someone immediately. All the people close to the master are here, except A Zhuang, and only A Zhuang can drive. Fortunately, A Zhuang is far away.

This is very close.

A Zhuang ate eight large bowls of porridge yesterday. He was a little nervous at the time, but now he is fine. He was born in a poor family of the Xiongnu, with no cattle or sheep. Since he was a child, he has often been hungry after one meal.

When there is no food to eat, when there is food to eat

He can also eat for two days in one meal, which has given him a huge stomach and extraordinary digestion ability. Therefore, although the amount of porridge he eats is equal to the amount of A Miao and A Yan combined, those two

The combined stomachs of weak women are not as big as his alone.

A Zhuang only drives for Biyu in Shi Mansion, so as long as Biyu doesn't go out, he is very leisurely. He was lying leisurely, thinking about A Miao yesterday. Suddenly Aji broke in and took him

He was startled, and then he saw A Miao and A Yan running over. He sat up immediately, smiling and didn't know what to say, when A Miao said to him in an almost commanding manner: "A Zhuang, hurry up, get on the car.

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"What are you going to do?" A Zhuang asked in surprise.

A Miao said anxiously: "Young Master took the Five Stone Powder and went to take it somewhere."

A Zhuang said with a smile: "I just took the five-stone powder. The streets are full of people walking around. What's the fuss?"

Everyone scolded: "What do you know! Just hit the car as soon as possible."

"Oh." Seeing that A Miao and others were so anxious, A Zhuang had no choice but to pack up.

The Shi family has many cars. The cars are stored in one place, and the horses, cows, deer, etc. used for driving are kept elsewhere. It takes a while to cover the cars, and the back door cannot pass the car, so A Miao and the others cannot wait.

A Zhuang drove the car and chased him from the back door first.

"Hey, you haven't said which car to drive yet?" A Zhuang suddenly remembered and shouted at their backs, but A Miao and others just ran forward, who cared about him? A Zhuang was so funny that he was thinking about himself.

He said, "Why should a young and strong man be worried when he goes out? Are you afraid that the wolf will eat him or someone will snatch him from you? Is it worth your panic? It's really ridiculous." He chuckled to himself as he made his choice.

I got a carriage and drove away through the side door.

Biyu, Xiahoumen, and Xunbao walked out of the back door of Shi's Mansion and turned into a lively market not far away. There were many people in cars and on foot on the street, and those who could ride in luxury cars must be rich.

Powerful nobles, walking

There are two types of people, one is ordinary people, and the other is the children of aristocratic families who are on the road. The difference between these two types of people can be seen from their dress: people who are on the road often have loose clothes and big sleeves, and they have nothing but tassels in their hands.

Tail, won’t take anything else

. They behave strangely, speak arrogantly, and have no destination. They don't care where they go. They come in pleasure and return in despair. However, when ordinary people go out, they often wear narrow clothes and narrow sleeves. They buy or sell for a living, with things in their hands and on their shoulders.

Everyone carries things related to their livelihood. What they talk about and think about is livelihood. They are very focused on their own goals. Where can they buy cheaper things? How can they sell more of the things they have?

money.

The young masters of these aristocratic families usually go out in a jianniu car, and when they go in, they are supported by someone, and rarely walk on their own. But when they take Wushi Powder, it is completely different. They do not ride in a car, and they do not need anyone to support them, they only walk on their own.

Although Biyu didn't walk much on weekdays, he was still young after all. At this moment, he let go of his previous hesitancy, and with the help of the medicine, he didn't feel tired at all. As he walked, he looked at the people on the street, especially those walking on the street.

People were scattered. When he reached an intersection, he saw that the flow of people on the street was roughly divided into two streams, one heading south and one heading west. Even the people walking dispersed were no longer scattered, but had a purpose.

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He asked Xiahou Mendao: "What are the attractions in the south and west? Why do people flow in two different directions?"

Xiahoumen did not answer, but asked instead: "These two streams of people have different purposes. Can you tell what their characteristics are?"

"Those who go westward are all dressed as ordinary people; those who go southward seem to be wandering people, and most of those carts are going southward."

Xun Bao nodded: "That's right. There are attractive places in the south and west, each attracting a lot of people: the main street to the west is the largest market in Luoyang City - West Market, and most of the people who go there are

People of my generation do not care about worldly people. To the south of the main street, there is a small willow forest, which is where Luoyang's literati and famous people and the children of aristocratic families gathered to chat. "

"Isn't it Tan Xuan?"

"Well, that's right. The two of us are about to take you to have a look. I wonder if Brother Biyu is interested?"

Biyu was very happy and readily agreed. Because he had already been very interested in chatting and metaphysics, but he had no chance to really get in touch with it. His father also often met with some people to chat, but these people just chatted.

It simply cannot touch the true meaning and essence of metaphysics.

"Don't you two wise brothers go there often? What do they talk about? Will it be embarrassing if I don't say anything?" Biyu was too excited and asked several questions in a row, fearing that in that most fashionable elegant gathering

He was so ugly that the celebrities in Luoyang laughed at him.

"I was just about to tell you." Xiahoumen listened to Biyu's question and ordered: "Although there are many people gathering there, most of them are just listeners. Those who can give lectures and debate are all today's great talkers and metaphysics

Master, although the two of us have participated many times, we have rarely made any remarks. We just echoed what others said to the wonderful points. You are a newbie here, so you must not speak rashly."

"Just listen silently, I understand. It's so simple."

Xun Bao looked at him and smiled and said: "Brother, we can pretend to be talkers in silence. Whether we have real talent or learning is another matter, but we must look like celebrities on the outside. Don't you think there is something missing in our hands?
Chapter completed!