A Collection of Old Sayings by Fourth Sister You

Chapter 217 Meeting the Best Him: Red Dust (52)
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Dingyi looked at him like he was looking at Yasha, and said in a trembling voice: "You are good everywhere, just a little, and you don't like to ask other people's opinions, this is almost the same. What about marriage proposal, marriage, you can't decide alone. Although I don't I have my family, I still have my master, I have to ask the old man about the marriage, it seems that there is someone in my eyes."

Qi Ye was stunned, "What do you mean by that, you just don't want to?"

She said yes, "You and I don't know each other well, it's too early to talk about marriage."

"Why so early? Why don't you understand? I know you are Wu Changgeng's apprentice. After the death of your family members, you have no choice but to cast yourself under the executioner's door. Isn't that enough? What else is there?"

His so-called understanding is all superficial and superficial things, which point can be called true knowledge?Ding Yi shook his head slowly, "Understanding is not only about family background, but also observing each other, to see if we can chat together and if we can get along with each other. It doesn't mean that a man and a woman can live a careless life when they get together. "

Qi Ye thinks she is too particular, "There are a lot of blind marriages, don't they all live well? Can we chat together? I think we hit it off very well. You see, there are always things to talk about; as for I am not polite to outsiders, but I am very considerate to the people in my room. If you ask me, go to Fujin, am I a good man. "

It's boring to talk about this topic again and again, Dingyi smiled and said: "I know you are a good person, but not all good people are suitable to be uncles, I have to find someone I am willing to entrust to live with beauty/beauty for the rest of my life. What do you say If you don’t force me, will you let me choose? I may not necessarily choose between you and Lord Twelfth. Maybe I will meet a guard, a farmer, or a fruit farmer. I think he treats me well. I'll marry someone if I'm in the right family."

"I think you are crazy. Married to a farmer or fruit family, haven't you had enough hard times? If this is the case, I would rather you marry the old twelve, at least you are a prince, and you don't have to worry about food and clothing..."

"Master still loves me. With your words, I feel so at ease." Before Qi Ye finished speaking, she robbed the leader of the chatterbox, and happily bowed her body, "You should be busy, you have to wear a big cloak when you go out. Don't freeze. It's too cold here, and the cold can't be cured." The cat hit the dog on the head, and then ran away in a hurry.

Before Qi Ye could recover, she had already gone far away, she was a little confused, she patted the back of her neck and muttered: "What did I say, she is so happy?"

Na Jin tucked his hands and said quietly: "You love me too deeply, I can't ask for it myself, I don't want her to marry those peasants and suffer, I would rather she and the Twelfth Lord, isn't it right in their arms. She still doesn't thank you, God will not allow her."

Seventh Master said ah, it was a bit late to react, and after thinking about it, "I just said that, but I didn't take it seriously. Where did she go to marry a farmer, and she was still in the hands of the master."

Na Jin had nothing to say, so he asked, "Is your banquet set up yet? People don't want to come, so how can we set up a table?"

Qiye said, "When the time comes, I have to tie her up. My original idea remains the same, so I will take over the house in Ningguta. The dishes on my plate made her fly away. It's me, the flag master, who is too useless." Hongce always pokes my eyeballs, even if it is to make him feel uncomfortable, I must accept Mu Xiaoshu."

Sometimes Qi Ye is like this, saying love, love, he is thinking about it; saying no love, it is not too much love, he has not grown up, he is naturally natural.What others are robbing, rotten vegetables are also good.He is willing to participate in no matter what, if he is defeated, he can touch his knees and sigh, and if he wins, he can be envied by others, that's the starting point.

Na Jin saw it, and he still had the same virtue as before. After a lot of robbing, even though he was defeated, he was honored.To be honest, Xiaoshu must follow the Twelfth Master. He has watched the Twelfth Master coldly for so long, and he can see that the Twelfth Master is a solemn and affectionate person, not as unreliable as the Seventh Master. When you like it, you will praise you to the sky. I like it casually.Eunuchs are the type of people who are closest to men in body and closest to women in psychology. He said that the feelings of the twelfth master are silent and moist, and he didn't see the stormy waves. Probably the most intense one was only the one to the seventh master. Roar.But the more calm you are, the more it means that you are a good person who can be entrusted to you for life.To live a normal life is enough, it's not about singing on the stage, swallowing mountains and rivers, and being exhausted.

Na Jin understood, and Ding Yi certainly understood, Seventh Master didn't take it to heart when hosting a banquet, and made an appointment with Twelfth Master, and got up before dawn.After tidying up the house and feeding the birds, fearing that there would be no one to take care of them for too long, I entrusted the birds to Shatong and asked him to help feed them.At Qi Ye's place, she was supposed to reply, but she was afraid that if the news leaked out, she would not be able to escape, and the mention of getting married the day before made her scalp numb with fright.Leaving this time is to avoid disaster, and it won't be too late to come back when the limelight passes and Qi Ye loses his temper.

Going up to the corner of the corridor in the dark, looking down at Qiye, there is a lantern hanging in front of Qiye's door, there is no movement, only two Geshiha guards.She stooped and walked out, her boots rustling on the icy slush, she was very happy, the cold wind blowing her face didn't feel cold, on the contrary, it was so bitter that she suddenly became enlightened.

In the courtyard of the Twelfth Master, he only lighted a pot of beef tendon porridge, and vaguely saw figures walking around. When he got closer, they were all wearing thick black sheepskin cloaks.Seeing her coming, he didn't say a word, took a cloak and threw it towards her from a distance, turned on the light and walked to the stables behind, where there were already people waiting, took the whip and got on the horse, flicked the reins and left the inn one by one.

At Ninggu Pagoda at the end of the year, the days are short and the nights are long. It is difficult to walk in the dark and blind, and the sky is only slightly brighter in the near morning.Dingyi raised her eyes and looked into the distance. The place close to the horizon is crimson, and a little bit upwards, it is smudged into lilac. She has never seen such a change in layers. Maybe it is a unique weather in the Northland. It always feels weird Difficult to judge.

Suifenhe is actually not far from Ningguta City, but the weather is cold and the road is covered with snow, making it difficult to travel.A small team of horses was slowly moving forward in the rising sun. Because of the master, no one spoke, not even coughing.Ding Yi turned her head to look, and saw that Twelfth Master was beside her, Hu Qiu's front covered half of her face, only a pair of eyebrows and eyes could be seen, they were no longer gentle as usual, but they were as sharp as a stranger.She felt strange, for a moment she thought she had recognized the wrong person, and when she looked closely, the eyes under the shadow of the sun were full of brilliance.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she looked away, but he called her out and asked if she was cold.She said it was okay, "This place really needs to wear sheepskin jackets, no wonder the market price is so high."

"Furs are not expensive, but books are the most valuable. The Koreans admire the culture of the Central Plains, and there is no such market in Beijing for a cow in a thatched cottage." He said, looking up at the sky, "In another half It's time to arrive at [-] o'clock, and the market opens at that time, and it's almost in time to get there. You can find a place to settle down later, and I will come to you after I finish the matter."

She frowned and said, "I'm here to help. What's the point of just staying in a teahouse? I'll follow you."

He smiled, "Be obedient, the crowd is full of vulgar and savage Orion farmers, who smell like sheep, would you like to smell it? Besides, you don't know their origins, and you can't protect yourself if you bump into each other. .I'd better find a place to wait for me. I can't go back immediately after watching the crowd market this morning, and wait for two more days to wait and see what happens. Tomorrow will be thirty, and I will take you to the last episode to buy clothes and have a good New Year."

The soft words are all words between lovers, showing thoughtfulness and comfort, Dingyi is full of embarrassment, looking around, those Goshha seem to have never heard of them, but the red cloud on her face rises little by little, Zhaoxia It is dazzlingly bright.

He smiled even wider, "Why are you blushing? I didn't say anything."

The more he behaved like this, the more embarrassed she was. After all, she was surrounded by outsiders. These clingy words made people feel embarrassed.The Twelfth Master is very particular about how to use soldiers, and the guards are also well-trained, and his words and deeds are just right, and his eyes and expressions are well controlled.She is afraid of being laughed at, but they are like big open sacks, allowing you to pour things into it, they just take care of it, and they don't worry about leaking the bottom.

But after all, her face was tender, she gave him a resentful look, pouted and said: "You didn't say anything, why should I blush."

"That must be my misreading." He laughed complacently, with one corner of his mouth hanging dryly, actually a little ruffian.

She hurriedly changed the topic and asked: "Let's go to Suifen, did you leave a message for Lord Qi? After all, he is also an imperial envoy, and he should complain about doing things behind his back."

He murmured: "The cemetery I visited during the day is not a mass grave. People who die in Huangzhuang are buried there every year. Every grave has to be signed for verification. It is easier to find someone than Changbai Mountain. I yesterday My son discussed with him, and asked Lu Yuan to come to see him, and asked Lu Yuan to lead the troops to search one by one. He didn't need to do anything, just listen to the answer on the ground, but he didn't want to, so he overturned the walnut cart and babbled. A bunch of weird words. Since that’s the case, I’ll keep silent, and I’ll go on my own after Suifen’s business is over. He’s a prince of Taiping who doesn’t care about things. It’s hard for him to ask him to do business all of a sudden, so he simply goes around everything. It’s more convenient for me to see and do it myself.”

In fact, the imperial court dispatched Qiye this time to let him establish a career. After the emperor Yuji, brothers have been promoted one after another, but not all of them can become princes. Many of them who have made military achievements are only the titles of county kings. He eats dry food Occupying the throne for nothing, what do others think?The emperor is a man of the city, so it is not clear that he was asked to help. The discussion at the Changchun Garden family banquet was purposeful, and the Qiye's hair was just a decoration, and it was not because he was sent to Khalkha for more than ten years. Can't the assignment speak again?

Dingyi only knew that he worked too hard, did everything by himself, and when he returned to Beijing to discuss meritorious deeds, it was necessary for Qi Ye to do it.She sighed, "Those who can do more work, sometimes it's a blessing to suffer."

He nodded and smiled, "Isn't that right? This time the blessings are deep. Even if the credit is all on Master Qi, I'm still angry. Prince Heshuo is already super high-grade. There are so many properties in the mansion, and he can eat land." Tiles, there is more than enough in the days of abundance. It turned out that there was one lack, but now it is complete, so what more can I ask for?"

This person is confident that he is surrounded by cronies, so he doesn't turn around when he speaks.Dingyi was ashamed and didn't want to talk to him, so he pulled up his hood to cover his face, only his eyes were looking around, living like the light floating on the glazed tiles.

Going back and forth, the timing was just right, and when we arrived in Suifen, it happened to be the opening time of the market.People from all over the world gather together, businessmen from the north and south as well as merchants from surrounding countries, various cultures collide and meet, and the market is much more prosperous than Ninggu Tower.

He arranged her in a wine shop near Renshi, found a seat facing east, sat down, ordered tea, and left Geshiha to take care of her.Ding Yi leaned over to look, and here happened to be able to see the scene in the market, just like in her memory, a high platform built of broken wooden planks, a dozen slaves connected in series with straw ropes, were driven onto the platform by whips, staggered, unkempt and facial features blurred .First, the buyer will go through the selection process, and after the selection is finished, the ones that no one wants will be driven out, and then another batch will be changed. Usually, there will be 30 people in the morning.

"Why are there girls?" She said with drooping lips, "It would be suspicious if the ones who sell are not born in the family, and the work requires strong labor. Are these girls reselling Korea?"

He said not necessarily, "The attractive ones are popular everywhere, and the price is a bit higher than that of a strong laborer. Some people beat their heads for a beautiful girl. The people in this place are tough, so you have to be careful when you walk outside." He told the guards With a wink, "Be careful, if there is a mistake, you are the only one to ask." Then he pressed her wrist through the sheepskin coat, "Don't move around, wait for me here."

Dingyi watched him go out, then turned around and looked in the distance, the girls on the opposite stage looked young, in their teens or twenties.Poor thing, shivering in the cold and afraid, those buyers looked at their teeth and rolled their eyes like picking animals, euphemistically calling them fat checks, squeezing a few on their chests, rubbing their legs and arms at will, they couldn't resist, and they were punished if they resisted. A severe beating.Dingyi's nose is sour, and it's inevitable that he blames himself and others.She was lucky, at that time she was lucky to have a nanny to protect her, otherwise she would have fallen into the hands of the babes, and now her fate would be worse than theirs.

This tavern is a two-story building, and it is so high that you can see it all around.The Twelfth Lord led people there, like a clear spring pouring into a turbid stream, even if there were all kinds of people around, he could still tell them apart at a glance.

The market was full of voices, and all kinds of yelling and selling were stirring in my ears.She looked at it for a while, then turned around and poured tea for the guards who stayed behind. Although she was not from the same family before, she was very familiar and knew almost everyone inside and out.Later, she changed from a man to a woman overnight, and got mixed up with the Twelfth Master. The guards were a little awkward seeing her again, and they were not sure how to treat her.She herself was quite embarrassed, and when people looked at her, she smirked, which made the other party resentful.

Sitting and waiting bored, she kept following Lord Twelfth, watching him pull the crowd to the nearest place to the stage.Quotations were still being made on the stage, and a girl was pulled over and gestured from head to toe. , No bull 20 taels..." A person is just an object at this time, whichever is sold, no matter what his purpose is.

The audience booed and laughed, asking if it was a young child.When a buyer goes up, it circles around like a fly.When he got to the opposite side, he grabbed the front of his chest with both hands, and his chest was torn open with a bang, and he immediately buried his head in, sniffing and sniffing at his armpits.With the girl's screams, the crowd became more excited, and the buyer was also in high spirits, saying yes repeatedly, "This one suits my taste, it's delicious. I'll take it away, and I'll go back to my Zhuangzi to lead the cows."

A deal is done, and it's the turn of the next one.Hong Ce's ears were inconvenient, so he was afraid that there might be omissions, so he assigned his subordinates to inquire.He looked around with his hands behind his back, and there were only goods being sold in such a huge venue, and both buyers and sellers kept silent about the origin of the slaves, and it was not easy to ask about the origin of the slaves in a few words.Only by negotiating a deal, it has to be big, you can't make a deal on the spot, you have to negotiate with the boss here in private.People die for money, money is a good thing, there is no mouth that cannot be pried open.

He pushed aside the crowd and went to the back of the stage, where there was a stairway, and a few strong black men with big knives were driving the slaves away.He stood for a while, then raised his voice and asked, "Who is in charge here?"

Everyone looked over, and a pockmark stretched his neck and asked, "My lord, why do you want us to be the head of the house?"

He answered neatly: "Ask the price, and mention the person."

A man with clear eyebrows and handsome eyes came out of the shack at the back, about his age, wearing a big wolf fur smock, with his hair neatly tied up, his skin was dark, but he couldn't hide the supercilious arrogance in his eyebrows and eyes.Hong Ce sized him up and found that this man was intriguing, his facial features were exquisite like the Central Plains, and his demeanor was out of tune with his surroundings. He must be an unusual opponent.

(End of this chapter)