Chapter 148: Mochizuki

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On the way back, He Yan kept looking at the flower basket in Chu Zhao's hand.
The flower basket looked very beautiful. The hawker used the words "Zilan" with extra care, and his textbook revealed that it was elegant and elegant, and it was in perfect harmony with the various fragrances in the flower basket.
"Brother Chu must have eaten it earlier." He Yan said: "Otherwise, the weather in Jiyang should be quickly dissipated." She also bought a unicorn-like one herself, which was already finished. "I I have tasted it and it tastes pretty good and not too sweet."
Chu Zhao smiled softly, "Thank you Ahe, I will be very careful when I go back."
He Yan was relieved.
After they bought the sugar painting, they walked back along the river bank. When nothing was said, He Yan asked Xu Zhiheng occasionally.
"Brother Chu went back to the friend's wedding party last time, how was it, was it very lively?"
Chu Zhaowei stunned, and then answered with a smile: "Well, it is very lively. After all, it is the sister of General Feihong, and His Royal Highness Prince also personally congratulated."
This made Ling Heyan suspicious. His Royal Highness? The prince came to see Xu Zhiheng's wife for Xu Zhiheng, or for He Rufei, or both? Conspiracy between the He family and the Xu family, is the prince also involved in it? What's more, the prince also knows her identity?
"But..." Chu Zhao sighed again: "Uncle Xu is deeply affectionate to his deceased wife. At the wedding banquet, he cried."
He Yan: "Ah?"
Xu Shi's expression on her face was full of disbelief, and Chu Zhao was also a little ridiculous: "What's wrong? Don't you believe in an affectionate man in the world?"
He Yan said, of course, she believes that there are affectionate men in the world, such as her father, He Sui. After Mrs. He died, she pulled the two children alone. Miss Heda is so arrogant that Hesui can indulge her because the girl looks like a wives, and she can be indulgent. But this person can be anyone, and definitely not Xu Zhiheng.
"Don't believe it," He Yan sneered, covering her eyes. "It's just that he is like this. Isn't the newly married lady angry?"
"The grandmother Xu is very kind and innocent, and he is sad when he sees Uncle Xu." Chu Zhao said: "Not only was he not angry, but he also felt the same. It caused General Feihong and other He family members It’s very affectionate. So, the lively is the lively, and this is the wedding feast, which is a bit sad.
He Yan felt that among the many jokes he heard this year, the one that Chu Zhao said right now was the most laughable. Will the He family be sad for her? When this is said to the pigs in the pen, the pigs will feel that their brains are insulted. However, Chu Zhao's expression of this matter is obviously most people think so.
I just did the bad thing, and when I did it, I also pulled out a pitiful look of sorrow, pretending to be a kind of pitiful person who is rare in the world, which is really disgusting.
"Ahe doesn't seem to agree with the words below?" Chu Zhao noticed her look.
He Yan smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just think that this uncle Xu is quite interesting."
"What is the answer?"
"If it's really affectionate, never forget to send a wife, even if it is His Majesty who gave the marriage personally, he wanted to refuse or can refuse. He is a man after all," He Yan sneered: "If it is a woman, it is common for him not to decide his marriage. Brother Chu. Have you ever heard of a son who robbed you? Have you heard of a bully who is forcing prostitutes to prostitutes? Have you heard of the father of a beast who sells women to seek for honor?
"I heard Brother Chu just said that Uncle Xu was like a weak woman who was forced into marriage. The newly-married grandmother Xu forced him to marry his own wicked man. What did he mean? He didn’t want to Become a relative, no one can take him to Xitang. He doesn’t want to go to the cave, could the grandmother Xu still be able to it? The relatives are already married, he will still indulge in the
dead wife
in the future, and how to let the new grandmother Xu manage. ?I think it is unfair to that one, and this friend of Brother Chu is also hypocritical."
What she said was not polite. He Xinying was her sister with her father and mother. Even though she hated the family very much, He Xinying did nothing to her. He Yan couldn’t love her or hate her. , Can only treat her as a stranger.
Any sober person who hears this will only feel that Xu Zhengheng is more wrong. He family ruined one is not enough, but also sent another victim.
What a cold blood, it is simply ridiculous.
Chu Zhao froze for a moment, then suddenly smiled, stopped, and said to He Yan: "Whether it is narrow, or Brother He as a woman, can feel empathy from the stand of the woman."
"No one ever thought of standing on their stand."
"Ahe is very different from ordinary women."
He Yan looked at her: "What's different?"
Chu Zhao continued to walk forward, and his voice was still very soft: "Most women, even in the face of such difficulties, are already numb and indifferent. They are not as many as Ahe thought. Ahe is thinking for them now, but it is extremely It's possible that they will enjoy it and they will complain about your busy business."
He Yan smiled: "Brother Chu's words, it sounds a little high."
Chu Zhao smiled slightly: "Why do you say this?"
"The court is a man's court, and the world's major events are men's world events. Even studying on the battlefield is a man's unique style. The world's praise to men is heroes, but women's praise is at most beautiful. It is really unreasonable, men account for After all the cheapness in the world, but in turn blame the woman for numbness in thinking and not forging ahead. Isn’t that what is high?"
"Brother Chu thinks that I am very different from ordinary women, because I have read books, walked out of the house, and even entered the army barracks. There are not many women like me in the world. But if you let those women be like In general, I have seen the snow in Liangzhou Wei, the water in Jiyang City, the long moon in the desert, the rivers and mountains, you said, they will not be willing to be trapped in the house where the wind is jealous, and will not be complacent , Numbness and ignorance?"
He Yan smiled, and at this moment, her smile was somewhat ridiculed, and was somewhat similar to Xiao Jue: "I think the men in the world are worried about this, and they have listed many absurd rules to restrain them. Women, use the three outlines and five constants to break their wings, and judge them with the undesirable'wife and beauty'. The more foolish they are, the more assured men are, and they are caused by them, but they still have to say'Look , The woman is shallow'!"
"Because they also know that once the women have the opportunity to "choose", they are determined not to become a vase in the back house waiting to be fed by the husband. Those excellent women will become generals, become knights, become scribes To become a staff member and compete with them for the style of the world, and they may not win."
In the eyes of the girl, Qingling Ling's water like the spring day of Jiyang City is transparent and clear, and it is clear and clear, clear and transparent, as if it can reflect the most brilliant sunlight.
Chu Zhao was stunned for a while, and he always said that he would not make the atmosphere awkward. He didn't know what to say at the moment. As if to say nothing, it is impossible to refute the present. Clearly ridiculous, overwhelming, and naively disgusting justice is awe-inspiring, but the shadow of the person is actually dark and obscure.
He Yan's heart is also uneven.
Disguised as "He Rufei", although it brought a lot of pain to her life, at the same time, it also taught her to see the scenery that many women can't see in a lifetime. If she were not pretending to be "He Rufei", she would not know that men can do so much more than women. If you have literary talents, you can become a full-fledged Bachelor of Scripture, if you have excellent skills, you can become a good general. Even if everything is mediocre, you can be the most ordinary ordinary people on the street. It's not good to say that even Letongzhuang, where women are gamblers, men are gamblers.
It was precisely because she later became "Grandma Xu", who had been a man and a woman at the same time, only to realize that the world treats men and women so differently. Men do not endure hardships, but their hardships can become the cornerstone of judging themselves. The hardships of women have been waiting for the affirmation of men all their lives.
Obviously, all of them are born in life, who is more noble than anyone? It's ridiculous that some men still look down on girls in their hearts and teach people to be speechless.
She finished speaking in one breath and found that Chu Zhao did not speak for a while, thinking secretly in her heart, could this sentence offend Chu Zhao?
But if you think about it, you will be offended. Anyway, he has no power, even if he is fighting, he can't beat himself.
"Brother Chu, I just said it was too impatient." He Yan smiled and said: "I hope that Brother Chu will not care about my rudeness."
"No," Chu Zhao looked at her with a strange color: "Ahe's heart is admirable, Chu Zhao is ashamed of himself. In the future, he will never say this arrogant statement now, I will always keep my heart in mind for Ah He."
Chu Zhao is really personable. She just said a bunch of cracks just now. He is still gentle and gentle.
He Yan smiled: "Let's go now."
Chu Zhao nodded and answered with a smile.
The two continued on the way back to Cui House, He Yan lowered his head and sighed secretly in his heart.
Chu Zhao and Xiao Jue are different after all. Treating women, they also think that women are weak and cannot protect themselves. But the former's judgment brought a trace of negation and condescending, while the latter, as seen from the female corpse of the Sun family's backyard in Liangzhou City, more is pity.
For the general, you should be straight and upright, calm and heroic, but the more important character is pity.
...
When He Yan and Chu Zhao came back, it was already very late. The courtyard where Chu Zhao lived is farther than He Yan's courtyard. At the door, Chu Zhao said: "Ahe will also rest earlier today."
"Brother Chu remembers to eat it as soon as possible." He Yan also remembered his flower basket sugar painting and asked.
He took a look at the flower basket in his hand and shook his head and smiled: "Sure."
He Yan watched him leave, and then turned back to want to go back to the house. When he turned around, he saw a person standing in the small hall, and was watching her lose her smile, and the white clothes were flowing, it was Liu not forgetting.
"Master hasn't rest yet?" He Yan walked over and asked. In these days and nights, she rarely saw Liu Buwang.
"Come out and breathe." Liu did not forget to look at her, "Going to buy sugar paintings?"
He Yan nodded: "Four sons of Chu concealed my identity for me. After thinking about it, I still gave him something. With soft hands, he was not good at telling my secret everywhere. The sugar paintings in Jiyang City are quite cheap, I gave them away He is one of the most expensive, at least ten pennies upwards in Shuojing, only eight penny here. The price is good and the price is good."
Liu Buwang smiled and looked at her and said, "Ahe, you are a lot livelier now than in the past."
He Yan was stunned.
When she met Liu Buwang in her previous life, it was the most difficult time. Only after escaping from the stable days of Shuo Jing, came to the brutal and iron-blooded barracks, and contained many secrets, so he always took a little caution. Even though he and Liu did not forget to be on the mountain later, they occasionally revealed their arrogant side. Most of the time, they tried not to cause trouble.
Now think about it, it seems that since hitting her and becoming "Miss He", she has unconsciously let go a lot. Today, it is impossible to buy sugar paintings on the streets of Chu and Zhao Zhao.
Is it because she is a woman now, or because she is not bound by the He family, you can do whatever you want without worrying about the secret under the mask being peeped by others?
"Isn't this bad now?" He Yan smiled and said: "It doesn't have to be steady."
Liu Buwang said: "This is very good."
When he said this, he looked a little sad and didn't know what he was thinking. He Yan wanted to ask, when she saw Liu Buwang's indifferent gaze, she swallowed back her words.
Liu Buwang seemed a little sad.
The moon in spring is not as bright, hazy, and cute as autumn. Liu Buwang's eyes fell on the corner of the apprentice's raised mouth, but there was another figure floating in his head.
Mu Hongjin.
The same was true for Mu Hongjin at that time. Her eyes were clean and clear, and occasionally she passed a hint of wisdom. Her red dress was also delicate, always embroidering some flowers and birds at the corner of the skirt, delicate and beautiful. The girl always wore two long discriminators, braids adorned with silver bells, and when she walked, the bells rang out melodiously. Sometimes, before approaching, when she heard the sound of the bell, she knew it was her.
He was so troubled to follow such a tail around him every day at that time. I have said many times that I hope they will part ways, and each time Mu Hongjin has a flat mouth, he will cry immediately. So every time she was easily resolved by her. In the end, it was already assumed that this person was a brown sugar that could not be thrown away, and let her follow her to cause trouble for herself.
Mu Hongjin would enjoy it very much, and obviously brought a generous silver two, and within half a month, he squandered away. At that time, Liu didn't forget Shang and didn't know that Mu Hongjin was the beloved daughter of Meng Jiwang, and she was full of contempt for her extravagant and licentious life. She didn't care much about how Liu wouldn't forget to look at herself, and she still wanted to enjoy it with him.
Half a month later, Mu Hongjin's silver ran out, so he had to eat bran throat with Liu Buwang.
Inns, the simplest kind of sleep, food, and ordinary food. Without money to buy gadgets on the street, Mu Hongjin persisted for a long time and protested to Liu: "Young man, can we eat a good meal?"
"No."
Liu Bu didn't forget that there was no money. The seven disciples of Yunji Dao went down the mountain to practice, saying that the downhill experience was actually just a bit of a worldly experience. As for what to do on weekdays, it was the fellows who had received the work points before that gave him a little more clarity, and used people's money to eliminate disasters for others. It’s just that they’re not allowed to do evil or go to camp, so that what they really do in the end is what is
helping Zhuangzi’s tenants find the lost sheep
and
sending a secret letter back to their mother’s house for the married girl
. I rarely get it. Sometimes they even have to write family letters for others.
A cold and dusty young man in white walked a Zhuangzi trail with a lost sheep. The picture was somewhat funny. Mu Hongjin laughed at him: "What kind of teacher are you? How do you need to do anything? Follow me, I..."
"What are you?" Liu Buwang asked her angrily.
"I..." Mu Hongjin turned around, "I paid you more than he did!"
Liu didn't forget to speak.
But this is indeed the case, after all, the task assigned to him by the brother has not been completed. Because they are doing these little things, they have very little money. If he was okay alone, now Mu Hongjin followed and spent his money again. One person became two people, an inn, a meal... The days were too stretched, and I wished to break a penny into two.
It can be seen that Mu Hongjin is also trying to adapt to this rough life. She was busy for a few days, but when she saw that Liu Buwang was really angry, she dared not say anything. I honestly lived a life of rough tea and light rice with Liu Buwang.
But her habit of seeing everything she wanted to buy remained unchanged.
Liu Bu forget to remember that one day they met an old woman selling flowers at a tea shop outside of Jiyang City. In front of the old woman were placed two bamboo baskets and a pole. The bamboo baskets were full of wild chrysanthemums. Slender and lovely, pale pink and white. It is also very cheap and should be picked directly from the foot of Qiyun Mountain.
Mu Hongjin looked over and saw the old woman, who smiled and said, "Young Master, buy a flower for the girl."
"No need."
"Okay!"
The two spoke at the same time, and Liu Buwang gave Mu Hongjin a warning, Mu Hongjin's aggrieved flat mouth. The old woman smiled instead, picked a flower from the bamboo basket and gave it to Mu Hongjin: "The girl is handsome, this flower is for you. It is beautiful on her head!"
Mu Hongjin Huan took over happily, her mouth was sweet, she smiled and said: "Thank you mother-in-law!"
In this case, it was not easy for Liu to forget to leave, so he drew a penny from his sleeve and handed it to the old woman.
"Don't want it." The old woman looked at him with a smile: "The little girl is cute and the old lady likes it. The son will treat her better in the future."
Liu Buwang turned his head, Mu Hongjin got the flowers, and put it on her ears, asking Liu Buwang, "Are you looking good?"
Liu Bu forgetlessly said: "It has nothing to do with me."
Mu Hongjin glared at him, squatted down to look at the jewelry powder in the pole, and for a moment, he picked up a silver bracelet from it and exclaimed: "This looks good!"
The very simple silver bracelet seems to be rough and polished by people, and even the edges are not very smooth. It is better to sculpt a vivid wild chrysanthemum on the edge of the bracelet, so it looks fresh and lovely.
"This is so beautiful!" Mu Hongjin praised.
"This is called Yuexin Bracelet, which was carved by the old lady and her husband together." The old lady smiled and said: "Give one to the sweetheart and put it on your hands, it will not be separated in life. Brother would rather buy one for the girl? Long time."
"Have you heard, Liu Shaoxia," Mu Hongjin begged, "Send me one!"
Liu Buwang looked at her coldly, grabbed the silver bracelet from her hand, and put it back into the pole, before sneering at the old woman: "She is not my sweetheart."
There was a trace of loss in Mu Hongjin's eyes, and he never went to get the silver bracelet again, muttering: "How do you know that I am not your sweetheart."
how do you know.
Yeah, how does he know.
The juvenile is proud and does not understand the quietness of the joy of the young. When he understands it, it is already raging and he cannot avoid it.
After many years later, Liu Buwang often thought, if that day, he bought the silver bracelet in front of Mu Hongjin and put it on her hand, wouldn’t they not go to the later In one step, as the old woman said, there will be no separation for a lifetime.
Ridiculously, he will also believe in strange powers and destiny.
The moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and a layer of hoarfrost fell. The sound of the bells in the memory gradually went away. Only the wind sounds of Jiyang City separated for many years were lonely and lonely, and a little cold.
"Do you like Xiao Jue?"
The cold voice interrupted He Yan's contemplation. He Yan looked sideways in surprise, Liu Buwang forgot to look back, looked at her, his eyes with a clear smile, repeated again: "Ahe, do you like Xiao Jue?"
"...No." He Yan subconsciously retorted. After a while, he asked again: "Why does Master say this?"
"Don't you find out," Liu Buwang said indifferently: "When you are by his side, you are relaxed. You trust him more than you trust me."
He Yan stunned, did she have it?
It may be there. Whether it was a previous life or this life, Xiao Jue's appearance in her heart may have many misunderstandings, either cold or bad, but from beginning to end, she did not doubt that Xiao Jue would hurt herself. He Yan, who seemed to be careless about everything, kept a little vigilant in his heart. This vigilance will not be removed when faced with Liu Buwang in those years, it will not be removed when faced with Xu Zhiheng, it will not be removed when faced with He Rufei, and even he has no attack power against the He family The father and son of Hesui still exist.
But to Xiao Jue, she always trusted.
"It's not time, nor experience, that makes you so relaxed now." Liu Buwang's voice was gentle, "Ahe, do you want to deny it?"
He Yan did not speak.
After a while, she looked up and looked at the moon hanging from the roof. The moon was large and white, and silver light spread all over the yard, watching the people in the night softly.
"Master, look at the moon in the sky," she said slowly. "The backyard of the rich and rich people can be illuminated by the ditches of the wild graves. But can't you catch it?"
"I can neither grab the moon nor let the moon come for me, so just stand here and look at it from afar."