In the early spring of the year, the willow trees outside Bianjing were dressed in green clothes, washed and moisturized by the drizzle, and the sweeter and softer green became lush. Under the dust and dirt that was washed away, what you can see was bright.
The tranquility hidden in the sun is soft and gentle, dancing with its tender green waist. The drooping willow leaves you see are raindrops like tears, and the breeze blows gently, and the raindrops rust down.
The sunlight after the rain, accompanied by the breeze, was so soft and charming. Old Huang, who was pulling the cart, sucked a few mouthfuls intoxication and grinned with satisfaction: "Young Master, we are in Bianjing. When we find Miss Su, your illness must be
Can be well maintained.”
"There is no disease. It's just that I'm angry and suffer losses, and my depression becomes sick. It's because I'm cheap. Oh, God treats me well." Jian Chuan, who was lying in the cart, sighed in his heart.
Because he was resentful when he traveled through time and became a down-and-out son, rebirth was the best gift for him.
He stood up, opened the water bag and took a sip of water. Jian Chuan responded to Lao Huang's words: "Old Huang, thank you for your hard work, thank you."
The back of pulling the cart trembled obviously, and Lao Huang sighed a little in his voice: "Young Master, you have been unconscious all day and night. After waking up this morning, why did you feel like you have become a different person? In the past, the young master would not have been with the old slave.
So kind."
Isn’t it just a different person? In yesterday’s coma, Jian Chuan had digested the original owner’s memory. After waking up this morning, a brand new Jian Chuan was reborn. For Jian Chuan, rebirth is not about clearing the clouds and rain.
At the beginning of doing whatever he wants, the education he received and the cultivation in his heart did not allow him to do so.
Therefore, in response to Lao Huang's feelings or questions, Jian Chuan said: "People always need to change."
Old Huang obviously did not understand the true meaning of Jian Chuan's words, but he also had his own understanding: "I often hear people say that if you don't destroy it, you won't establish it, and if you destroy it, you will establish it. This time the young master suffered a disaster, it may not be a bad thing."
"Maybe." Jian Chuan murmured, holding the handlebar and half-sitting up, and Lao Huang pulled the car through Xuanhua Gate to enter the thousand-year-old capital Bianjing.
Now is the first year of the Northern Song Dynasty and Yuanyou. At this time, the Northern Song Dynasty was the most gorgeous moment of the Epiphyllum. The prosperity of Bianjing is also the best in the international world.
Entering it, you will see the prosperity of the world. On both sides of the street are teahouses, taverns, pawn shops, and workshops. There are also many small vendors with large umbrellas on the open spaces on both sides of the street. Some carry loads and some drive ox carts to deliver goods.
Some drive donkeys to pull trucks, and some stop to enjoy the views of the Bian River. With the tall city tower as the center, the houses on both sides are lined up, including tea shops, wine shops, butchers shops, temples, public houses, etc.
The sunlight after the rain spreads among the green tiles and red walls all over the eyes, the sudden eaves, the high-flying shop signs and flags, the rippling cars and horses, and the endless stream of pedestrians,
Those quiet and comfortable smiling faces all contrast the people's pleasure in the grand and prosperous times.
The same land and different prosperity. This prosperous Song Dynasty made Jian Chuan feel a lot of emotion and couldn't help but chant: "The moon is surrounded by the beautiful trees, and the trees are fragrant for thousands of years. The emperor's residence is magnificent, the royal family is prosperous, and the fortune is thousands of times.
The gate is clear and the edges shine on the sun, and the two palaces are in the sky. In the peaceful times, the court and the country are full of joy. The fragrant streets are everywhere, the sings and singing in the sky, and the immortals in the Langyuan. I used to be proud of sightseeing, wandering wildly in the scenery, and see more beautifully. I beside the willow shade
, looking for the path of flowers, the bridle is hanging and whip. The fun and elegant play is still there. Who can I rely on? Thank you for your kindness? The traces of Taoist official career and the feelings of singing and drinking are not the same as those of the past."
"Okay." Lao Huang gave face and shouted loudly.
"Do you understand?" Jian Chuan asked with a smile.
"I don't understand, but since it is a poem written by the young master, it must be excellent."
"I can't do it. This word was written by Liu Qi. Do you know him?"
"It's really familiar, oh, I remembered it. Liu Sanbian. I seemed to have seen him from afar when I was young. He was a great writer, but he must be inferior to the young master."
"Don't put gilds on my face. I'm afraid I can't stand my face in this life."
"Young master is still young. When the old slave saw Liu Sanbian, he was already older than the old slave now, and I don't know if he is still alive."
"It should be no longer here, but it's a pity, but Mr. Dongpo and the others are still here, I hope they can meet again."
During the chat, I saw a pawnshop and asked Lao Huang to stop the car and said, "Lao Huang, help me down, let's pawn something, and have a full meal first."
Lao Huang turned around, his turbid eyes were slightly red, and he blamed himself: "It's useless to be an old slave, and he didn't even have a full meal for the young master."
Jian Chuan smiled and comforted: "What are you talking about? I'm implicating you." Seeing that Lao Huang looked panicked, he waved his hand and continued: "Okay, now it's all."
We depend on each other for the sake of our lives. If you are polite, don’t say it. Listen to me, and be a good meal first."
Lao Huang wiped his eyes, and although he didn't say much, he said: "But we have nothing to do, and this broken car is not worth it. I'm afraid that the pawn shop will not be collected."
How could Jian Chuan not know that the original owner lost all his family fortune for a woman, and after being abandoned, he began his pawn career. He lived a mess without any progress, and when he was unable to take action, he would lose his life.
The only one left for Jian Chuan was Lao Huang, and all the broken cars were picked up.
Fortunately, he also knew how to be ashamed and knew how to keep a piece of clothing covering his body.
The long robe on her body is made of silk, and there is still 70% to 80% new. Seeing Jian Chuan reach out to untie, Lao Huang immediately reached out and pressed it in a panic and said anxiously: "It's not possible. The young master is a juren, so he must not be in the street."
Take off your clothes and behave. If this is spread by someone with ulterior motives, it will damage the young master's face, how can it be better to have a life?"
Gently pushing Lao Huang's hand away, Jian Chuan smiled and said, "I can't survive anymore, what else do you want to have a face? Besides, I've lost all my face long ago, so it's not a big deal. Lao Huang,
It’s okay, if you lose your face, you will lose it, and you will earn it in the future.”
Lao Huang still didn't want to: "Young master, let's bear it anymore. We have arrived in Bianjing. When we find Miss Su, everything will be fine."
Jian Chuan smiled bitterly and advised: "Not to mention whether you can find Miss Su in this huge Bianjing City, even if you find it, will the Miss Su family definitely help us? Lao Huang, don't forget that Uncle Su's family passed away two years ago, I
But we didn’t come to mourn. In theory, since then, our two families have cut off contacts.”
Hearing this, Lao Huang stammered for a few times, obviously thinking about this level, but he still said unwillingly: "But the engagement is still there, after all, it's not like that." Besides, let's come to Bian from Yingtian Mansion.
Jing, isn’t it just to join Miss Su?”
Otherwise, the original owner was not a good thing, he looked down on the Su family when he was in power. He knew that he had been sorry for the other person before, but after being in trouble, he took it for granted that as long as he had not broken off the engagement, the Su family's wife would have to be raised.
he.
Such a scumbag is really despised by Jian Chuan, so he will definitely not go to the Su family, nor will he respond to the heavens. Since he has arrived in Bianjing, he will live in Bianjing. Such a huge Bianjing,
Don't starve to death.
Jian Chuan has no doubts about his ability, but before exerting his ability, he must first maintain his body. His current physical condition is too weak, and he doesn't have the strength to say, and his head is not smart. In this state, even if he has the ability to be able to do so.
It can't be used either.
Fortunately, it is not a big problem. Eating and drinking enough to sleep well should be able to recover most of the time. So, Jian Chuan insisted on taking off his long gown and said to Lao Huang: "I was not thinking carefully before. OK, don't
If you say more, listen to me, don't worry, I know what to do."
Finally, it was the master and servant. Seeing that Jian Chuan insisted, Lao Huang stopped persuading him. He helped Jian Chuan take off his long gown with tears in his eyes, took out his patched coarse linen and put it on Jian Chuan, and then helped Jian Chuan.
get off.
After getting off the ground, his calves became a little weak, but Jian Chuan still pushed away the hand that Lao Huang wanted to support, coughed slightly, and straightened his waist hard. No matter when, where, or in what situation, he must do it.
, This is what Jian Chuan demands for himself.
After entering the pawn shop, Jian Chuan didn't care about it. Since the classics were used, it has never been a business that smiled and walked straight to the front of the stage.
The counter of the pawnshop is high, but not as high as Jian Chuan's spirit. He handed over a long silk gown and asked concisely: "How many can he do it?"
"The insect eats a rat and bites it. It can be used as a rotten shirt, but it can be regarded as a hundred and fifty cents." This voice exudes condescending indifference.
"What? This long shirt was made last year, and it took a lot of money to make it. You only gave 150 cents. Is there a shop like you who is so naughty? No, young master, we won't do it anymore."
Lao Huang was immediately anxious for the price.
"Please." The voice was really not likable, and the style was even less likable. He threw out his long gown, but fortunately, Lao Huang was almost caught with his eyes and hands.
Old Huang said angrily: "Young master, let's go and change to a pawnshop."
Jian Chuan shook his head and smiled slightly, and took the long gown from Lao Huang, and handed it on again: "Two hundred documents are feasible?"
"One hundred and fifty words. Is it okay to love or not."
The impatientness and mockery in his voice made Lao Huang angry, but Jian Chuan's expression was as normal and his tone was still calm: "Okay, let's do it."
"Go and wait there, man, pour them a glass of water." The voice from inside was a little polite, but you have to be more polite. This business can earn at least two hundred cents.
Jian Chuan said thanking and signaled Lao Huang to bear it. Then the two of them walked to the corner of the wall and sat down, waiting for the shopkeeper to prepare to cut the book and sign and get the money.
The shopkeeper asked the guy to hand in the tea, but the guy didn't do it as he heard it. Because a woman walked in, he immediately put down the work in his hand and smiled and went forward: "The lady of the Su family is here, please sit down,
The young man will go and invite the shopkeeper now."
Looking in the sound, I saw the woman's hair beads as a backdrop, her eyes were like stars and turned into the moon again. The fat window and pink couch could recognize people, with a little demonic intention, but she did not see a charming look. She was charming and her eyebrows were born with her.
The flower mole is as proud as the snow plum in the cold winter. She is wearing a green smoky and sand scattered flower skirt, and the color is very bright, but under the reflection of his glory, even the brightest brocade looks dark and colorless.
Jian Chuan thought it wouldn't be so coincidental, but after following the beautiful figure in his memory to confirm it, he finally sighed in his heart: "It's said that no coincidence can be made, but it's true."
Isn’t it just the Su family’s wife I’m looking for?
However, Lao Huang had never seen this Su family lady, so he lowered his eyebrows and didn't dare to look at him too much, but Jian Chuan's eyes were staring straight at the beauty, which made him unhappy. He frowned and glared at him.
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I saw Jian Chuan, although he was a coarse linen, he looked like pearls and jade among the tiles and stones. He had a beautiful and indifferent appearance, handsome face, long eyelashes, and thick shadows under his eyes, which were a pair that seemed to be able to be worn.
All the sorrowful dark eyes of past and present life, smile like crescent moons, and when they are solemn, he is as tall as a cold star. He is tall and elegant. When his lips are pursed, he looks reserved and solemn, and there is a faint sense of persistence and perseverance on his face.
I have to say that Jian Chuan's appearance is pleasing, but his eyes are a little presumptuous at this moment, which makes the beauty unhappy and scolds her softly: "Be careful to blind your dog's eyes."
Haha, sure enough, the original owner has always resisted this marriage on the grounds that the business woman did not know etiquette, which is not completely unreasonable. However, in Jian Chuan's opinion, it is very preconceived and one-sided. Many people in this world hurt people's words, which is heartbreaking.
But he was very kind, just like this woman, although she scolded Jian Chuan, she spoke first when the guy looked coldly and was about to insult him: "I have something urgent, go and invite the shopkeeper out."
Why do you need a friend to invite him? Greetings have already come from inside: "It's the wife of the Su family. Guy, look at the tea."
The person who came was a deer-headed and his eyes were not pleasing to the eye, and he looked like a profiteer. Jian Chuan knew that the person who dealt with these people was either the same kind of person or had to seek skin with a tiger when he encountered a great difficulty.
The wife of the Su family obviously belonged to the latter. After he took out the deed to be mortgaged, Jian Chuan even concluded.
"Miss Su, how much money do you need this time?"
"One thousand five hundred stale."
"Miss Su, this is a pity. Even if you sell your land deed, it is worth not 1,500 cents."
"Shopkeeper Qian, don't scare me. If my house is sold, it can be sold at least 2,000 guan."
"Oh, Mrs. Su doesn't know that our pawn shop has rules for pawn shops. You have to redeem them, so how can you make the market price?"
"How much can you give?"
"Eight hundred trump cards, the interest is the same as before."
"I will come to redeem a thousand guan in ten days."
"If it's only ten days, it's not impossible, but we have to say ugly things in the first place. After ten days, we'll die."
"Okay, go and prepare the book."
"Okay, Miss Su wait a moment, and you will go back to someone's house."
Jian Chuan could hear this bargain clearly and concluded that the Su family had suffered a great disaster and was probably plotted by someone who was interested. Judging from the style of the shopkeeper Qian, I am afraid that it would be one of them.
"Old Huangyou, as you wish, it seems we really have to go to the Su family to see it." Jian Chuan sighed in his heart, but he did not have the idea of knowing each other for the time being. After all, everything is speculation at the moment, what is the truth?
I have to inquire.
So he sat in front of him, not knowing each other. Since he was scolded by the woman, Jian Chuan lowered his eyebrows and didn't take a look. The wife of the Su family frequently looked at him, and I think he looked familiar, but after all, he hasn't seen him for five years.
Jian Chuan is so down and out now, so it is naturally difficult to recognize him.
Soon, Manager Qian and his friend came out together. First, they made a stable deal with the Su family's wife, and then sent her out. Then, they impatiently asked Jian Chuan to press his fingerprints and handed over a wallet.
It is very common to be snobbish, and it is so angry with such people that they are in vain. Therefore, after taking the bag, Jian Chuan just weighed it slightly and pulled Lao Huang away without even counting it.
When I went out, I saw a carriage turning around the corner, and pointed at the carriage and said to Lao Huang, "Old Huang, but I still have the strength to keep up with the carriage?"
"Young master, that woman is hard to deal with at first sight. Let's do something with her. Could it be that the Su family lady is the Su family lady?" Old Huang said in surprise, not stupid.
"Isn't that true?"
"That's a coincidence. Okay, young master gets in the car quickly, and the old slave will definitely catch up."