Song Ci was frightened by the tea-selling girl. At this moment, to the eyes of Rong Bai, suddenly a layer of peace was laid in his heart. He nodded and obediently responded.
There is really nothing to worry about. Uncle Rong is so powerful. The four-tailed Qingqiu fox said to kill and kill. Even when he mentioned going to the demon world, he didn't see half a panic. It shows that his strength is unfathomable.
Song Ci secretly persuaded himself in his heart, and Chong Rong gave a smile, and his white teeth lined up neatly. "I'm not worried at all when Uncle Rong is here."
Rong Bai let go of his cheek and gave him a reassuring look, and the two went on.
Qinchuan is a very famous ancient capital in the east. There are seven rivers running from south to west in the city. It looks like a guqin, so it is called Qinchuan.
This ancient city has always been rich in silk, especially famous for silk. It is located in the western part of the east looking country, but it is an important place for buying and selling silk from south to north. In this city, there is a silkworm species that cannot be raised elsewhere-blood. silkworm.
It is said that the silk silk spit out by blood silkworms is like blood. If weaved into clothes, it will not invade the water, warm in winter and cool in summer, and woven into wedding gowns.
It ’s just that the conditions for breeding blood silkworms are very harsh, and the silk is very rare. It is already a top treasure to be able to produce one side. More often, after the merchants get the little blood silk, they will embroider them one by one. There is embellishment in silk. Even so, things with blood and silk are still sought-after scarce goods, and they cannot be bought with silver.
As for a blood silk wedding dress, no one can make it so far.
When today's extremely favored princess princess marries, a fiery red wedding dress embroiders a pattern of blood silk on the neckline. It is a piece of clothes with the most blood silk in the east. How many women are jealous of red eyes? Expect something.
Even if the world takes good care of it and tries to raise it by all means, the blood silk is still getting less and less. So far, there are few people in Qinchuan to raise blood silkworms. Even if there are, there are only a few lingering remnants and it is difficult to spit silk.
Song Ci and Rong Bai walked for a little while and came to this extremely prosperous ancient capital. The gates of the city are towering and magnificent. The word "Qinchuan" in Zhu Se is unrestrained. The countless traces on the gates show the long years of this ancient city.
The city gate is open, but no official is guarding it. There are several scattered households by the city gate. Someone saw Song Ci and Rong Bai and stopped.
Song Ci was wondering, turning to Rong Baidao, "Is this person waiting for us to go in?"
The man looked at it from afar, his eyes seemed to have a faint expectation, waiting for the two to step into the city gate, and when Song Ci wanted to send him a wink, the man suddenly opened his mouth and waved at them, "Two brothers Don't come in, just leave. "
Song Ci hesitated, and a hint of guilt was raised in his heart, thinking for the villain's heart, and apologizing and laughing, "It is important for the two of us to come to Qinchuan."
"There are monsters in this city, but you can't go out when you enter the city gate, and the two things must be delayed as soon as possible," the man advised.
"Do not get in the way." Song Ci looked at Rong Bai as he said.
Uncle Rong received a chuckle, stepped into the city gate, and took Song Ci into this ancient city that can only enter but cannot go out.
After the man looked at him, his eyes flickered a little. He said nothing and turned to go elsewhere.
"Want to let us be trapped here like him, and to persuade us because our conscience does not pass, mortal mind is so complicated, isn't it alive to live everyday?" Rong Bai slowly said.
"What's wrong with a complicated mind? Those who are too simple are fools and will be bullied." Song Ci said casually.
Rong Bai thought, "Can't you just take care of yourself and do whatever you want, why embarrass yourself? What you think of is one kind, but what you say is another, isn't it hypocritical?"
"No one can truly do whatever they want. Life is alive, there are too many compelling reasons." Song Ci sighed, "Just like I also want to live a stable life with my father and mother, marry a wife and have children, and give my father and mother the end of my life, but it is not here yet I am full of life, I am always worried about my life, I am born as a person, and I have to do something unwilling to do, for others, and for myself. "
Rong Bai glanced at him. "So, have you been wronged here with me?"
Song Ci immediately realized that he had said something wrong, his face changed, and a charming smile was instantly in place. "How can it be, Master Rong, I can be with you. It was a blessing I learned from my life's hard work. Only then was I confused. Then, if you have said something nonsense, don't go into your heart. I wish I could stick to you every day. How can I feel wronged? "
Rong Bai's eyes lighted and he didn't look at him, extruding a faint voice from his throat, "Well ..."
not enough. Song Ci scolded himself and continued, "Uncle Rong, to be honest, I remembered it from the first time I saw you. I thought I must find the opportunity to make friends with you. Your kindness really made me After living for more than 20 years, I was fortunate to see the living deity for the first time, otherwise you thought I followed you for a few days, and squatting at the pub door, and squatting at the door of the blue building? "
"Isn't it because I robbed your knife?" Rong Bai asked, raising an eyebrow.
Song Ci patted his thigh, "What a broken knife is, if you like me to send you no problem! The main thing is that your attitude makes me convinced! It makes me fascinated, so I can't help but want to follow ..."
"That knife ..." Rong Bai suddenly said.
"What?" Song Ci asked blinking.
"That knife is spiritual. If you say it like that, it will be sad." He said.
Song Ci, however, took a very serious look and said, "I'm telling the truth, it's not as good as one tenth of your heart in my heart."
If this pair of dog legs looks like Wen Changchu, it will definitely be ridiculed again, but Song Ci at this time is already so cheeky that no one can be beaten. Regardless of true or false, a
you
spit out of one's mouth is almost wild, almost Hold Rong Bai to heaven.
Rong Bai's eyes were bent, full of smiles, "Have a rest, I feel tired for you."
Song Ci was relieved, and he said that he must control his broken mouth next time. Qiankun Listening Book Network www.qktsw.com
When the two were walking on the road, people paid attention from time to time, but quickly moved away and did their own thing. Song Ci found that the people here did not imagine the panic look. Like people.
Perhaps there are too many priests and monks who saved people from fire and water in this troubled world, so the people of course think that there will be someone to save themselves.
The area near the city gate is relatively remote, and the more you walk in, the more lively. Looking at the magnificent pavilions, there are bustling scenes everywhere, and beautiful flower lanterns are hanging in front of every house. Although it is evening, Someone lit the candle.
"The scenery in this place is so beautiful and beautiful." It is indeed a famous and prosperous capital looking eastward. Even in the paradise city of Xiliangzhong located on May Island, it can only be tied with Qinchuan.
In Song Ci's heart, Bliss City is the most beautiful ancient city in Xiliang.
The people looking east have a romance in their bones. They are good at life and enviable.
The street where Song Ci is located is called Huadeng Street. There are different lanterns hanging from each door of the street from the beginning to the end. It is the most colorful place in Qinchuan. In the center of this street, It is lively.
After the two walked on, they saw many people gathered on the road. They surrounded each other in front of a loft and looked up. They were talking hotly.
Song Ci followed the flow of people and saw the second floor of the loft. There were a few girls in the same clothes, combing the hair buns of the servants, but all of them were beautiful, one of them was holding a scarlet hydrangea. , Standing before the fence.
"Is this to throw the ball to recruit relatives?" Song Ci frowned doubtfully. In this case, he had only seen it in a notebook. The rich lady tossed the ball to throw in relatives, and she was very handsome. The son would say that marriage is the life. Heavy, can not be easily decided by a goal, and then decline.
Then the rich lady ’s dad would say that Wan Guan's family wealth was used as the dowry, and all the shops in the family offered it, just to recruit the sons.
The son refused again, saying it was inappropriate.
The rich man admired again and again that he thought the son had an elegant festival, not worth money and fame, and was worthy of entrustment, and then he had to marry his daughter.
In the end, the romantic boy agreed, and the words originally said that the two had a god-given fate, and their lives were bald.
For a while, Song Ci felt that this text was extremely interesting. Now I really see those who throw the ball to recruit relatives. His eyes suddenly light up, and he said, I would like to see if it is as idiot as written in the textbook.
A group of young men of similar age stood in the loft to receive the hydrangea. They stood straight and stiff, their faces were full of fright, and they didn't seem to have the joy and expectation of hydrangea.
Song Ci noticed something was wrong, and he felt his chin quite puzzled.
Then I heard the dull drumbeat, knocked three times, and one shouted, "Throw!"
The maidservant threw the hydrangea, and the men below hurriedly dodged. When the hydrangea finally fell, it hit one of the shoulders of the man. The man immediately yelled and rushed out to try to escape.
As a result, I didn't know where a few family members came from, and immediately pressed the man to the ground. The people next to him quickly stepped back in order not to be affected, and vacated a large area of space. The men waved their hands and caught nothing. Suddenly Opening my mouth and crying, "Let me go! I won't marry-!!!"
Song Ci was stunned, thinking that the boy's rejection was not the same as what was said in the book. The crying appearance was like a dead relative, it was really miserable.
When the people around saw him, but no one came forward to stop him, the man was dragged by his family and dragged into the attic. Several nieces on the second floor also returned to the room. The remaining young men were relieved at the same time. Hurry to leave.
The other onlookers scattered a lot. Song Ci took one hand and asked, "Ma'am, I want to ask why this is a throw-a-ball move?"
"Yeah," said Auntie. "This is the oldest trick of Feng family for the youngest."
"Then why the boy below just looks trembling with fear?" Song Ci asked again.
"The two Junlangjun are here today." Auntie glanced at them and sighed, "This Feng family thing is very evil."
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Note: I feel that the place name of Qinchuan has been borrowed a bit, and everything else has been edited by myself.
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