Chapter 1048 Penetrating into the Dream of Red Mansions(1/2)
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Jia is true, the white jade is the hall gold and the horse.
Epang Palace, three hundred miles away, cannot accommodate a person of Jinling history.
There was a shortage of white jade beds in the East China Sea, so the Dragon King came to invite the King of Jinling.
In good years there is heavy snow, and pearls are like earth and gold are like iron.
Ruined temple, the sky is slightly bright!
"I'll go, it's so damn...cold, cold..."
Xie Yu, who felt frozen like a dog, reluctantly opened his eyes.
"This smell..., this wind..., this temperature, ugly cloth and striped fashion."
Xie Yu said that the gourd mark is indeed ruthless, which is its style. In the last world, it just gave sweet dates, but in this world, you will do this by yourself.
I scanned the surrounding environment again and saw the "similar" people lying around.
Xie Yu sighed: "I haven't been a beggar for many years!"
Secretly began to absorb the memory of this body.
"Floods, fleeing from famine, refugees, fallen dead, driven away, separated, trafficked, escaped, beggars, cold..."
After touching the body, I could see the broken ribs, leg bones, arms, not to mention minor injuries, some of which were still leaking pus.
And it was precisely because of the suppuration of some wounds and the nine cold days that it caused the cold and cold, and finally died.
This situation is actually common in this abandoned land and ruined temples.
However, I originally thought that Xie Yu, who was already much taller, should at least have the Most Favored Nation status, but I didn't expect that Hulu Mark would assign him this aggrieved status.
"It's better to train your body first, and take care of it as it comes. You don't want to die again at the beginning."
Moreover, this is the ancient world of feudal society, and you can have three wives and four concubines...
Resisting the temptation, Xie Yu began to use the gourd mark to nurse herself back to health.
"Eh...Eh..."
"I thought this was just an ordinary time in ancient society, but I didn't expect that there was spiritual pregnancy in the air. Could it be that I could become an immortal?"
"Flying with a sword, carefree in the world..."
"I am coming……."
The broken state of the body is constantly being filled with new energy and blood.
All kinds of miraculous skills and unique skills flow in Xie Yu's heart...
"That's not right. Could it be that this aura is real or fake?"
Suddenly Xie Yu noticed that there was an extra small round stone in the shape of an eyeball appearing in the gourd mark.
"Phoenix eyes? Muchen beads?"
I subconsciously wanted to take it out, but unfortunately I couldn't.
But when it comes to how to use it, Xie Yu waved his hand subconsciously, and something in the shape of a 3D book seemed to appear in front of him.
"Virtual?"
"etc……."
Xie Yu seemed to understand that the spiritual pregnancy energy in the air seemed to be a kind of virtual spiritual energy. It was indeed fake. When he saw that it could not be used, he was happy in vain.
"Strange, what kind of world is this?"
My body had recovered a lot at this time. I touched my scarred sternum and my long-dried belly.
Xie Yu secretly exclaimed: "Nutrition..., I need nutrition...meat..."
Then, pulling out a rag package from the rotten hay under him, Xie Yu reluctantly got up and limped out.
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Pushing open the temple door, which had long been in ruins, attracted many weak curses.
"Damn it, why don't you pull down your belt? There is hot food inside..."
"I thought another one was dead. The good clothes he was wearing were the first thing I liked. Don't compete with me..."
Looking back, I saw that my position had been taken by another beggar. If it were the original beggar, I would definitely be sad, but now it is Xie Yu..., forget it...
Hearing these weak sounds, Xie Yu's lameness didn't seem to slow down...
Take a sip and feel the cold air...
Looking at the half-white world: "Is it snowing? No wonder it's so cold!"
Tighten the striped shirt!
"It's so cold..."
On the way...,
In my memory, this is the capital, and it is also the first choice for disaster victims. The chance of survival is greater here.
Of course, most of them refer to selling oneself as a slave to a rich wealthy family. Although this is very insulting to human dignity, it is indeed a helpless way to survive.
This body had been "sold" several times, but its original appearance was only average, and it was a lame man with injuries all over.
Even if you want to sell yourself, you can't. It should be that in ancient times, there were no people who cut off the waist and sold human organs. This original person barely survived by begging and eating well.
But I still haven’t gotten through this cold winter month...
After sighing for a moment, Xie Yu followed the route he remembered for a long time. When his body became numb, Xie Yu finally saw the tall city wall.
Seeing that the soldiers guarding the gate did not stop him, and that they probably did not collect taxes from beggars, Xie Yu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
The original person was begging for food in the city, and he was begging for good food. Suddenly, it was said that a noble person came to the city, and the original person and many beggars were "quieted" and driven out of the city.
If we don’t stop it now, it’s time for this trend to have passed.
After entering the city, Xie Yu first came to the "pit" that he was familiar with. As expected, several colleagues had already started "promoting business."
With the intention of standing on the last duty, Xie Yu took out a broken bowl with a gap from the rag package, wanting to experience life...
Suddenly, many "colleagues" shouted: "The Jia family has given out porridge. The Jia family has given out porridge out of kindness..."
Adhering to the concept of professional ethics, Xie Yu also followed the beggar team in the same direction.
On the way, I heard many well-informed beggars saying that a girl from the Jia family became a concubine of the emperor, which meant she was very noble.
"No, Jia Mansion, Jia Family, Duke Jia Family, Emperor's Concubine..."
"Could it be, could it be..."
Xie Yu remembered that in that modern world, he had briefly read a book called "Red Mansions". It said that it looked at the change of feudal dynasties from the rise and fall of the Jia family. It was a book that satirized feudal society.
It’s just that I didn’t have a deep foundation in classical Chinese at that time, and I only briefly read about the famous works.
"But I hope it's not the world of Red Mansions in that book!"
"Otherwise...it will be troublesome!"
Although I was thinking this way, I saw the words "Rongguo Mansion", "Ningguo Mansion", "Porridge Shed", and "Prayer for the Imperial Concubine".
It is indeed a real hammer...
When Xie Yu was getting ready, he lined up to try the porridge from the protagonist Jia Baoyu's house.
Suddenly, Xie Yu's eyes lit up when he saw two open-air carriages pulling a lot of bundled old clothes.
You can drink the porridge later. First, change your equipment and cloth clothes. Plus with the smell, Xie Yu really felt that he was well-dressed.
Fortunately it was cold and there were no fleas.
Hey, no, just because there are no fleas, doesn’t mean there aren’t….
So, Xie Yu felt that she could still be hungry and walked around the carriage.
Sure enough, after the carriage stopped, under the "passionate" publicity of a well-dressed dog-legged butler who expressed his gratitude to the Jia family and their merits, these old clothes began to be distributed.
Probably most people's eyes were on the bowl of hot porridge on that cold day, and not many people grabbed these old clothes.
Xie Yu, who had changed his appearance, was flattering and grabbed a pair of cotton trousers, a cotton coat, and cotton boots, all of which were eighty-nine layers new.
Although the style is good, it should be the clothes of some servants of the Jia family, but no worse than those of some rich people in the countryside.
For a moment, Xie Yu had the idea of selling herself into slavery in the Jia family, especially in the Rongguo Mansion.
According to the records in the book, the servants of the Jia family are as lucky as the young masters of small families.
After getting the new clothes, Xie Yu didn't have any shame, he just found a corner, quickly took off the striped clothes, and wrapped himself in a reasonably well-fitting cotton coat.
One size smaller cotton trousers, one size larger cotton boots.
Well, that’s good if you have one. Now Xie Yu’s status means he’s not qualified to choose, so that’s good!
Seeing Xie Yu changing clothes on the spot, many fellow beggars immediately went to get clothes. The porridge can be eaten later, but these clothes are the key to surviving this cold winter.
To be continued...