Han Zuo Gaomen

Chapter 466
Due to the influx of a large amount of supplies, Jiankang City quickly became prosperous.Especially as the first line for Jiangzhou property to reach Jiankang, the area around Stone City has become the most noisy place in the capital.Although Wuzhong also had a large amount of materials pouring into Gyeonggi, most of these materials were directly invested in the construction of the new city, and not many flowed into the market.

Many people from good families who have experienced disasters, or local families that are almost bankrupt, as well as merchants and refugees traveling from north to south, have built this place into a prosperous area in a very short period of time.

How is human nature?Either good or evil, or long-term worries, or near-term worries.But the most real and purest thing is human desire.

With the influx of a large number of people, a series of simple bamboo buildings appeared near the stone city, and a large number of bamboo rafts and canoes near the waterside wharf.

Some of these bamboo buildings or boats are piled up with rich goods from the north and the south, with a complete range of categories for people to choose and buy.Some are displaying delicacies and delicacies, full of fragrance, for people to feast on.Some live in Wuwa Beishu, which is beautiful and delicious, for people to spend a spring night.

A black boat slowly approached the shore, and soon a young man in a hunting suit opened the curtain of the boat and stepped onto the deck from the cabin.This young man is tall and tall, with horizontally spread hair on his temples, sharp eyes around his eyes, and a short beard under his jaw like a steel needle like a hedgehog. Although his demeanor is a little loose and depressed, his whole body is still full of vigor and vitality. .

"Lang Jun, go slowly, I don't know when will I see you again?"

In the cabin at the back walked out a little lady in a green skirt. Her appearance was not extremely beautiful, but she had the charm of orchids growing on the banks of the pond.The noisy environment around her did not attract her attention, her bright eyes just stared at the young man's thick shoulders, she walked forward, and gently hooked her fingers around the young man's belt and asked softly.

"It's beyond the courtesy to see you today. You are always in this messy place by the river, so be careful. If the bad guests like yesterday happen again, come and talk to me again."

The young man glanced sideways at the little lady, then pointed to the boatman at the stern and said: "This old slave is greedy for rice, grain, money and silk, and regards your little lady as a rice warehouse, but he also has to carefully examine the visitors! Remember Hold on, if I can show up in the future but I don’t see the lady, I will sink your old bones into the river and feed them to the fish!”

The boatman looked sad, knelt at the stern of the boat and sighed: "Huan Lang loves this little lady, she is lucky. If it weren't for the lack of food in the family to start the stove, the life would be cut off. How dare this old slave To do this kind of thing... I just hope Huan Lang is kind, and take this lady to the mansion as soon as possible!"

The young man was Huan Wen, and when he heard the boatman's words, and then looked at the hope in the eyes of the young lady beside him, his face showed a bit of embarrassment: "I, my fever is still alive...I, oh..."

"The concubine knows that the husband has concerns, and dare not force him, but only hopes that the husband will come to see each other often... The concubine and the concubine's parents have been kind to their birth, and they dare not give up without being repaid..."

Hearing the little lady's words, Huan Wen's expression became even more unnatural. He nodded to the little lady, glared at the boatman again, and then jumped off the boat.Seeing the gentleman walking away, the little lady walked a few steps forward and stood on the bow of the boat, her pretty face was full of sadness.

Not long after, the little lady turned her head and saw the boatman standing a bamboo pole tied with a strip of red cloth on the side of the boat. She couldn't help but feel more helpless on her face. Whispered: "Grandfather, can you rest for a day? I, I..."

"Take a day off? You didn't have any income yesterday, so take another day off today? Then can you take a day off without eating?"

Hearing this, a trace of hostility flashed across the boatman's face. He looked in the direction Huan Wen left and saw the haggard look on the little girl's face. After all, his heart softened. Said: "Ah Kui, that Huan family man is not a good man who can be taken care of. Don't have too much hope. He only wants you to have fun sooner or later. If he really likes you, even if he loses the heat, he can give up my wife. Get up, why did I see you living on the edge of the river..."

"No, no! Grandpa, my lord is kind-hearted, he is a good man! Although he stayed overnight last night, he didn't touch me, just because he was afraid of being disturbed by strong people again... He is the character of a gentleman, he, he just..."

"Him? He just dislikes that my little lady is just a prostitute, and I'm afraid that if he accepts her, he will be ridiculed by others! He also dislikes the fact that there are too many people in my lady's family, and it would be too expensive to adopt together!"

When the boatman said this, anger welled up on his face.

When the little lady heard this, her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at the stingy grandfather full of resentment: "Whether Mr. Lang is good or not, can't I leave a little thought for me? Innocence is gone, There is only a little sincerity left...how much can it hinder Grandpa?"

Seeing the little lady staggering into the cabin, the boatman was stunned for a long time, the anger in his eyes gradually turned to hopeless ashes, and then became ferocious again.He suddenly flew up and kicked the broken bamboo pole hanging from the red cloth beside the boat, then grabbed a rusty hatchet, and strode after Huan Wen in the direction where Huan Wen left.

Huan Wen left the river, but in a bad mood, he walked towards the city with heavy steps.

The little lady Ah Kui by the river is not his new love, but an old acquaintance.This lady's family is a good family living in Danyang. Although they were not considered rich in previous years, they were well-off.In the early years, the Huan family lived in Jiankang, and they lived next to the lady's family.Teenagers are always ignorant, and this gentle and pleasant little lady represents his beautiful fantasies about the opposite sex throughout his youth.

When we meet again after the chaos, things have changed and people have changed. The young man who was vigorous in his early years has lost his parents. He not only bears a blood feud, but also takes on the entire family business.But the innocent little lady in the past, her home has been destroyed by the war, her father and brother have been injured, and she has become a prostitute by the river.

Their childhood sweethearts are hurt when they meet each other, but what can Huan Wen do for it?His father died in Guangde, the family business also withered, and the disciples were scattered.Although the imperial court gave his father a gift, the meager money and food were not enough to support his mother and younger brother.

The rewarded fields had no choice but to let them go to waste because they had no family members to cultivate them. Rice was expensive in the early days, and the daily expenses could barely be maintained by relying on old friends to help them.His own family is already like this, so how can he spare no energy to help others!
The forbearance and sorrow in the little lady's eyes at the time of parting lingered in his mind, and Huan Wen's mood inevitably became a little restless, and he even gave up a little bit.

When he passed a small building, the loud shouts from inside flooded into his ears, where the game of scorpion was being played.One of them seemed to hit the lure, and cheered loudly.

Huanwen also dabbled in this kind of idle play in Xipu in previous years.But with the death of his father, the entire family business fell on him, and the old people were left in the cold, and he gradually became less enthusiastic about these pastimes.

But today, he was really depressed, and when he heard the sound of Bocai in the building like thunder, he couldn't help but throbbed in his heart, a little eager to try.I want to try my own luck, and I want to win some gold, or it can temporarily relieve the urgent need.

He stepped into the building, and as soon as he stepped through the door, he was infected by the hot scene in the building and his heart became hot.The space in this building is not small, and more than a dozen gaming tables are playing at the same time, or two-two battles, or three-five duels.

This kind of leisure play in Azalea is popular among men, women, old and young people nowadays.There is a more complicated game of throwing five woods, holding five woods with one hand, and keeping two eyes firmly on the board, shouting and shouting, just looking for a precious pick to seize the opportunity.But right now there are many vulgar and vulgar people in this building, or those who dislike playing chess too slowly, just take five woods and throw them.

In this kind of gambling game, some people have good luck, and some people have bad luck.Someone threw Lu and Ji Guicai one after another, and the money they won was already piled up behind them.There are also people who are unlucky, with frequent miscellaneous signs, gray faces, profuse sweating, and their bodies are unstable and crumbling.

After standing in the corner for a long time, Huan Wen finally didn't come forward to play.First of all, he doesn't have much gambling money, if he loses once, he may have to drink porridge with his family.Secondly, he is not good at this. In the past, he could ask his friends for help when he lost, but now he has fallen down, and he doesn't want to be seen by others.

Of course, it's not that he didn't think that he would win all the way, but so what?Even if you win, you can only get a full table of gambling money, and the common people may be overwhelmed with cheers.However, why did Huan Yuanzi end up here!
After quitting this gambling house, Huan Wen's anxious mood became calmer, and his belief became more and more firm. Everything is man-made, and the difficulties are only temporary. As long as the rest of his life is still alive, there will be no end!
Yes, he is not without a way out.Not long ago, Yu Yi, who was guarding the Daye Pass, sent a letter, willing to help him find a military post.But because the mourning clothes have not been removed, his father's revenge has not been avenged, and his family has no family members, it is difficult for Huan Wen to join the army directly.

He was about to move away when suddenly a voice shouted from behind: "Huan Lang, please stay!"

After hearing the voice, Huan Wen stopped and followed the sound, only to see the father of the lady Ah Kui who had just parted from him is hurriedly chasing after him.He frowned and said displeasedly, "What's the matter?"

The boatman approached and looked at Huan Wen. After a while, he suddenly pulled out the rusty hatchet from his pocket.

"what are you going to do?"

Huan Wen took a small step back when he saw this, but even if his face became gloomy, he had no lack of courage, and recently he practiced martial arts hard and waited for an opportunity to take revenge. panic.

The corners of the boatman's mouth trembled for a moment, and suddenly he knelt down in front of Huan Wen, with the hatchet across his neck. , although the little girl was born with tile quality, she was also a love thing in her arms in the past. If she had no other way out, how could she bear to hold on to this cheap career? Live one more day, look at one more time, and her heart is like a knife cut out! Huan Lang is wrongly loved, and the crisis is solved. Today, with The blood washes away the dirt, I just beg Huan Lang not to abandon each other!"

Saying that, the boatman swung the blade across and wanted to kill himself.

Huan Wen was watching what the boatman was going to do, seeing this, he was startled, he raised his foot and kicked the hatchet away in his hand.Seeing the boatman bursting into tears, I couldn't bear it anymore.Because of the miserable life of the lady Ah Kui, he had a cold regard for her father, but seeing the old man petitioning for death, all the grievances in his heart disappeared.

However, what can he do in the face of the boatman's demands?My family's situation is inherently bad, and there are six or seven people in this family, who are either disabled or sick, but they still have to eat and drink.Although his family also has rewarded fields, it is just a barren ridge, and it will not take a few months to reclaim and sow to harvest.

Even if there is an old friend who can ask for help, how could he beg for a... during his filial piety?How would others think of him if they found out?

The boatman fell to the ground wearily, hugging Huan Wen's ankle, weeping and begging bitterly, while Huan Wen looked up at the sky, and his mood became gloomy again.

"Your Excellency is Huan Yuanzi Huan Langjun?"

Suddenly, a slightly surprised voice sounded behind Huan Wen.

　A book friend earlier asked why there were so few descriptions of the Huan family.On the one hand, the political resources of the Huan family's rise have actually been almost occupied, and their rise is hopeless.For example, Princess Shang, such as the support of the Yu family.On the other hand, I personally have a lot of affection for Huan Wen. This is a person who has reached the apex of a century-old family politics. He is a hero and a celebrity.Because of admiration, but dare not write.As for the two points Huan Wen was criticized for, he missed Wang Meng and general usurped but not usurped.Personally, I actually feel that many people are only one color ball away from being multi-millionaires.And we can't think that poor people in this era are self-inflicted just because Zhang Ziqiang kidnapped and extorted hundreds of millions.The flaws of historical figures, if they cannot be discussed in the environment at that time, no matter how much they say, they are just scratching the itch

　　
　
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