It's really ridiculous to say that Zhang Fei has been in this world for more than three months, but everything in this world is still very strange to him.
Because he had only been here for half a day before he was caught by the government officials, and he has been living in prison without seeing the light of day.
Having just been released from prison, he did not have the leisure and elegance to appreciate the local customs and customs here. However, he was a little surprised by the prosperity of business here. Wine shops and teahouses can be seen everywhere, and the products on both sides of the street are dazzling.
Most feudal dynasties adopted a market system, and no business could be done casually on the street. However, the Song Dynasty was special. Businesses could be done casually, and there was no curfew.
This was a great convenience for Zhang Fei. He first found a nearby hotel that looked relatively clean.
He took a bath and put on the old clothes Xu Zun gave him. However, since his hair was neither long nor short, he didn't know how to take care of it, so he spent money to find a skilled maid from the shop owner to help him.
deal with.
"Tsk, it seems that the old man's vision is all used in the trial of the case. As for his tailoring, I really can't praise him!"
Zhang Fei stood in front of the bronze mirror and pulled the skirt of his clothes hard, but it still looked a bit short. He shook his head with dissatisfaction and touched his cheek again. The young man who was in his prime has changed in his memory.
It became blurry, and I looked very thin in the mirror, with blue cheeks and sunken eyes, as if I was seriously ill.
For a moment, I just felt extremely sad.
Suddenly, Zhang Fei saw in the mirror that the maid behind him was secretly looking at him shyly. He couldn't help but smile, turned around, took out ten coins, handed it to the maid, and said, "This is for you."
The maid suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhang Fei in disbelief.
Xu Zun totally lent him two ounces of money, so that he could save a little money and survive for a month. After all, the consumption in Dengzhou was not the same as that in Bianjing, but if he lived like this,
I'm afraid I won't last long.
Zhang Fei saw the maidservant dumbfounded and couldn't help asking: "Is it too young?"
The maidservant shook her little head.
Zhang Fei said: "Then take it."
The maid then took the copper coin from Zhang Fei's hand, bent down and nodded again: "Thank you, sir, thank you sir."
Zhang Fei smiled hoarsely and said: "I want to thank you. It's you who helped me regain a little confidence. This is very important to me now."
As he spoke, he touched the scarf on his head, nodded with satisfaction, and then went out, leaving behind the maid with a cute look on his face.
Arriving at the lobby of the hotel, Zhang Fei directly ordered four plates of meat dishes and four large steamed buns, and then swept away the entire table like a whirlwind, leaving the bartender on the side stunned.
They didn't expect that this young and handsome man could do better than those big men doing hard work.
It’s true that a person cannot be judged by his appearance and his stomach cannot be measured!
"Well?"
After a cup of tea fell into his stomach, Zhang Fei almost vomited it out. He quickly covered his mouth with one hand and swallowed it forcefully. He felt that there was food all down to the tonsils.
There was no other way. He had been eating clear soup with little water and leftover rice and rotten vegetables all day long in prison. His stomach was empty. This was definitely the most delicious meal he had ever eaten in his life.
After a while, he came over.
By chance, a bartender came over to clear away the dishes and asked, "Bartender, do you know how to get to Weijia Village?"
"I know!" The bartender nodded and said, "Go out of the city to the west gate and walk about thirty miles to Weijia Village."
"Thirty miles?"
Zhang Fei looked outside the door and thought, it's getting late now, so let's go tomorrow!
After eating, he returned to the room, lay on the bed for a while, and then fell asleep.
This sleep was really dark.
Everything from the past and today flashed back and forth in his dream. When he was awakened by a nightmare, it still felt like he was in a dream.
I was so confused that I didn't know whether I was awake or asleep, let alone whether I was in the Song Dynasty or in later generations.
When I got up on the second day, it was already afternoon and I couldn't go to Weijia Village. I had to have dinner and then go back to rest.
He got up early on the third day, but as soon as he reached the west gate and before leaving the city, he was out of breath, as if a gust of wind could blow him down. There are no taxis now, and there are only two legs everywhere. In desperation, he just
Can return to the hotel.
It was not until the seventh day that Zhang Fei felt that his body had recovered a lot, and he felt that the case could not be delayed any longer.
Early that morning, after sorting things out, he left the hotel. He sold a few big buns on the street, filled himself with a pot of tea, and headed for Weijia Village.
After walking for a long time, Zhang Fei finally came to a hillside and saw him sitting cross-legged on the hillside, sweating profusely and breathing heavily. He thought to himself, it seems that I have overestimated my body.
How can the body win this lawsuit?
After resting for a while, Zhang Fei, who was gradually recovering, looked at the small village with more than thirty households down the slope and said, "This should be Weijia Village."
After going down the slope and arriving in front of the village, I happened to meet a man walking towards the field with his head on his shoulders. He thought to himself, how long has it been since you went out to plow the fields? However, this thought only passed by in a flash, and he hurried up.
In front of him, he asked with a smile: "Brother, please ask me!"
Before he finished speaking, the man glared at him fiercely, and then walked straight past him.
Zhang Fei scratched his forehead in embarrassment and thought, are all villages in the Song Dynasty so xenophobic?
This unlucky start made him feel a little scared. He couldn't help but wonder if he would be beaten if he went in hastily. After hesitating in front of the door for a moment, he mustered up the courage to go inside.
Nowadays, most people are busy working in the fields. The only sounds in the village are the barking of dogs and the crowing of chickens, with few voices heard.
"oops!"
Zhang Fei suddenly slapped his forehead, and I was really confused. Everyone is farming now, what am I looking for here?
He had just turned around and was about to go to the farmland to have a look when he suddenly heard a cry.
And it was a man crying.
Zhang Fei frowned slightly and looked around. Suddenly, his eyes locked on a small farmhouse. He carefully looked around and walked over. He went outside the courtyard and looked inside for a while, but he couldn't see what was going on inside.
He looked around again and saw that no one was around, so he quietly opened the wooden gate and came outside the house. When he looked inside, he saw a big man lying on the bed crying.
I have to say, this guy is really ugly.
He has a wide nose and wide mouth, like a face on the surface of the moon, with pits and pits that could collect water when it rains. Not to mention the Mediterranean hairstyle, there is also a large purple tumor on his forehead, which looks like a human unicorn.
This man was really, really weird. Zhang Fei suddenly looked at this man's right hand and saw that his little finger was wrapped with white cloth. He immediately looked happy. But at this moment, he suddenly heard a shout from outside the hospital, "You thief."
He is so bold that he dares to steal in broad daylight."
Zhang Fei turned around and saw that the man who came was the man he had just met outside the village. When he spoke, the man had already rushed into the courtyard.
At this time, the ugly man in the house also woke up with a start. He immediately got out of bed, picked up a hoe and rushed out of the house. He stared at Zhang Fei with bulging eyes, as if he was seeing the enemy who killed his father. In addition, with his handsome appearance,
Really scary.
"Brothers, don't misunderstand me. I'm here to help you."
Zhang Fei retreated to the corner and waved his hands in panic.
The ugly man seemed to be deaf, bulging his eyes and staring at Zhang Fei. The other man stopped and asked subconsciously: "Help us?"
"Yes Yes!"
Zhang Fei nodded and said: "My name is Zhang San, and I am entrusted by Ayun to help you."
"Ayun?"
When the ugly man heard this name, his ferocious face became distorted, showing pain and fear.
The man next to him said angrily: "That vicious woman almost killed my eldest brother, how could she be so kind?"
The ugly man was none other than Wei Ada, the male protagonist of the Ayun case, and the other man was his younger brother Wei Aer.
Zhang Fei immediately said: "It is precisely because of this that she knew that her sins were serious, so she asked me to come and compensate you."
"How to compensate? Can you put my eldest brother's severed finger back together?" As he spoke, the man's eyes were full of tears.
Zhang Fei shook his head and said apologetically: "I'm sorry. I can't do this."
After saying that, he immediately said: "But it's better than nothing! In the whole case, only your eldest brother is the real victim. Ayun deserves it, but even if she dies, it will be difficult to make up for what he has given her.
The harm caused by your eldest brother has made it difficult for your eldest brother to work in the fields, so what should we do in the future?"
When Weada heard this, he thought that his future was dark, and he felt sad for a moment. He threw away his hoe, squatted down, held his head and cried loudly.
Seeing his elder brother in such pain, Wei A'er couldn't help himself. He wiped away the tears that were about to flow out with his sleeves and asked Zhang Fei: "Who are you? Why do you want to help her?"
Zhang Fei hesitated and said, "She is my savior."
Wei A'er hummed: "The evil bitch can also save people?" As he said, he glanced at Zhang Fei's face and said sarcastically: "She must have saved you because of your handsomeness."
"Thank you!" Zhang Fei smiled slightly and said, "But I'm here to help you, not to discuss my personal affairs with you. If you don't want to, I won't force you."
Wei A'er looked at Zhang Fei and asked, "How do you plan to help us?"
Zhang Fei said: "I will try my best to make your elder brother worry-free for the rest of his life." At this point, he paused for a moment and then said: "It would be best if you could get a wife."
The crying subsided slightly, but Weada still did not raise his head.
Wei A'er glanced at his elder brother and asked Zhang Fei: "Seriously?"
Zhang Fei nodded and said, "But first, you have to tell me the whole story."
Wei A'er questioned: "Didn't that evil woman tell you?"
Zhang Fei said: "She doesn't know some things, such as how you negotiated this marriage with their family."