The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 366: The spring breeze is far away

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It's as if the old Taoist from the world was standing there, talking to himself, not knowing what he was talking about.

Suddenly, he kicked off the bench and laughed loudly: "Be a fart Taoist priest! From now on, I am Huishan Keqing! First class!"

Obviously, even if the old man intends to continue to set up a stall to resolve the signing, no one is still interested in asking for a signing.

The old Taoist suddenly heard a slightly playful voice, "Old Xianchang, this is in the Wudang of the Manshan Taoist. It is not appropriate for you to speak like this."

When he was full of pride, the old Taoist frowned and turned his head, and saw a young man he felt reluctant to be called Yushu Linfeng. The old Taoist snorted coldly, "What about the poor? Dao is the leader of Huishan waiting for the guest! Even if Chen Lao Shenxian and Yu Lao Zhenren are two, if Pan Dao meets them now, I must be able to ask for a cup of tea!"

The young man stretched out his thumb and exclaimed, "It's amazing!"

The woman next to the young man smiled and said: "Old Wu, it was this young man who was speaking to you just now, did you lose your heart with lard?!"

The old Taoist was stunned, and immediately changed his face, and said with a smile: "It's a poor way of being rude, the son must not blame it."

The old Taoist priest strode towards the woman’s stall, his robe and sleeves dangling fiercely, and he looked like a dragon stepping, "Sister Han, come and come, help the old man and this young man to bring two Wudang spring biscuits," Remember to make the pie stand bigger, brother doesn’t lack that silver, let alone we’re never stingy!"

The woman shook her head, feeling helpless.

She has smart hands and feet, and practice makes perfect, so she quickly handed them a piece of Wudangchun sesame seed, which was steaming and fragrant.

When he took the spring biscuits, the old Taoist wanted to touch the woman's hand, and the latter withdrew his hand faster, not allowing the old man to succeed.

The old man bit a big mouthful of spring biscuits and said with a smile: "Sister Han, what are you doing this hard work? If you get dark in the morning, you can't make a lot of money. Otherwise, I will go there with my brother. How about Huishan?"

The woman rolled her eyes and said, "What will you do in the Central Plains?"

The old Taoist said with a smile: "Brother, my thoughts, sister, do you still not know?"

The woman was taken aback for a moment, then she became angry and said: "Get out!"

≦style_txt; The old Taoist said unwillingly: "Sister, didn't your man disappear outside Liangzhou Pass very early? What happened to your remarriage after so many years? How pitiful your family is orphans and widows. It’s a good thing to have a reliable man to take care of. Besides, haven’t you let the old man release the visa before?"

The woman who was already extremely angry, her face was pale, she took a few steps forward, pulled the spring sesame cake in the hands of the old man, and fell to the ground, "Go! Whom I sell spring sesame cakes, and I won’t sell you such a disgusting person No matter how much money is given, I am too dirty!"

The old Taoist priest is not angry, but regrets: "Oh, sister Han, you are a good woman, but unfortunately you don't have a good life. Forget it, just treat us as if we have no destiny."

The woman stopped paying attention to this old and disrespectful fellow.

The old Taoist sighed to himself, turning his head to smile at the young man: "Well, poor Dao had to go to Central Plains to enjoy the blessing by himself. The green mountains will not change to the long green waters, son, if you go to Huizhou in the future To play in the mountains, just report the name of the poor road."

The young man smiled and said: "Okay."

The old Taoist left chicly.

The young man asked: "Old Taoist, don't even want a stall?"

The old Taoist did not turn around, waved his hand, and seemed to be open-minded: "What do you want to do with such worthless objects? You will lose it! If you like it, it will be yours!"

When the old Taoist priest walked far away, the woman whispered to the young man: "I didn't even tell the prince what the surname was, and even reported his name. I have seen a thick-skinned man, I have never seen it. Such a thick! Fortunately, I heard that this old guy is from Hezhou, otherwise it would really lose our face in Beiliang."

Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "Listen to the accent, the sister-in-law is from Lingzhou, Beiliang?"

The woman's eyes were weird, and after a long time she said, "The son asked what this is doing?"

Xu Fengnian, who was swallowing Wudang spring biscuits, almost choked.

The woman covered her mouth and smiled: "Look at what scared you, my sister-in-law teased you."

Xu Fengnian really couldn't laugh or cry. While biting the spring sesame cake, he walked to the stall next door, raised the bench, turned his head and smiled: "Sister-in-law, the guy who asked me to eat the spring sesame cake ran away, otherwise I will solve it for you. Just treat it as cake money?"

After the frightening woman's tossing, the woman's business stall was deserted. She sat on the bench and stretched out her hand to beat her waist gently, looking at the young boy with a gentle smile, suspiciously: "Will you unsign?"

Xu Fengnian nodded and said: "I'm doing my job!"

The woman shook her head and smiled: "My son, you, but no old guy can lie to others. Where can the sister-in-law be fooled? Don't worry, the cake money is fine, the sister-in-law invites you."

Xu Fengnian asked curiously: "Sister-in-law, why did you come here from Lingzhou to set up a stall in Wudang Mountain?"

The woman calmly said: "My family is here. I came to the mountain to burn incense and pray for blessings. After seeing the scene here, I wondered that I happened to know these crafts. A stall can make more money."

Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "I guess the children from the sister-in-law's family are all studying in the Mongolian Academy? That's right, here in Beiliang, books are expensive and the most expensive."

The woman stopped talking again, staring at Xu Fengnian in a daze.

Some aggrieved Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "Sister-in-law, I'm really not the kind of old man Wu!"

The woman can't help but say: "It really can't stand the teasing, but it's not like our men in Beiliang."

Xu Fengnian pretended to be angry: "Sister-in-law, don't scold others."

The woman waved her hand, carried a small bench and a bowl of calming soup, sat opposite Xu Fengnian, smiled and said: "The cake is for you, this bowl of calming soup, even if it is the money for signing the contract. Sister-in-law does not Literacy, don’t lie to me."

Xu Fengnian ate the spring biscuits, leaned over and took a sip of Dingshen soup, "How can it be."

The woman held the bamboo tube in both hands, her eyes were pious.

Xu Fengnian sits in jeopardy, smiling silently.

After the sign was placed on the table, she held the head and tail with her thumbs and index fingers, probably because she was illiterate, so she didn't need to take a second look at anything.

She also handed it to Xu Fengnian with both hands.

The wordless solemnity seems to be killing him.

People who have never had a relationship with the history of history, they believe that there are gods three feet above their heads, and they will die as alive. Only then are they willing to believe in the blessings of the next life, and they will not hesitate to ascend to burn incense and pray.

Xu Fengnian ended up with a bamboo stick. After reading the signature, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said softly: "'Forgetting your feet, it's suitable for walking. Forgetting about your waist, it's suitable for carrying.' The 72nd was signed, and it was signed. "

The woman is illiterate, and the content of the signature is generally understood. As for the signature, it is more concise and clear.

She smiled relieved.

Xu Fengnian took back the bamboo sticks and put them into the bamboo tube, drank the calming soup, and smiled: "Sister-in-law is a good person with good rewards."

She smiled calmly.

After that, the two chatted casually, mostly she said he listened. She talked about the rural scenery of Lingzhou in her eyes, of course, at most it was the education of the two children in the family. She said that the older children are not bad and not so stubborn, although no one has ever heard of praise from the school. Most of them fail the exam. It is estimated that it will be quite difficult to become a child student through the county exam. But every time she looks at the child reading a lamp and puts on the appearance of a scholar shaking her head and shaking her head, she will be very happy for no reason. . At the same time, the younger child caused her a headache. She would rather go to work in the fields than go to the private school to endorse. At a young age, she wanted to fight and kill barbarians. She finally said that she doesn’t know how other places in Beiliang are now. In the last two years, at least in Lingzhou, the children can get cheap books. They are so cheap that people from poor families like her feel that they are cheap. Because there was an official surnamed Xu in Lingzhou before. It was his idea. It seems that the official said that there are fewer people in Beiliang, but more scholars. She didn't know whether it was true or not, anyway, those books of Mongolian education were indeed a lot cheaper than those of the previous five or six years.

So she said that the official surnamed Xu is a good person, but it is a pity that she has left Lingzhou to become an official in Liangzhou.

Xu Fengnian smiled softly, looked into the distance, and whispered softly: "Orange, he, everything is good, but the wine is not good."

The woman didn't understand and didn't ask much.

There is business at her stall, and the woman asked: "My son, can I get back that lottery?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Then I have to look for it. Sister-in-law, go ahead and send it to you if I find it."

She nodded, and when she got up, the woman suddenly turned red and said: "My son, it's okay to call my aunt, don't call my sister-in-law!"

Xu Fengnian was confused, and the woman snorted and went to the stall next door to get busy.

Xu Fengnian shook his head, and when he didn't know it, he lifted the bamboo tube upside down and poured out the bamboo sticks. After Yuchi Duquan and Xuanyuan Qingfeng, there were originally 108 marriage lotteries, but five were missing.

He found the bamboo stick that the woman shook out, got up and sent it.

She found that the young man who was so idle to be a fortune teller still seemed to not understand what she meant, so she was embarrassed instead.

She glanced at the bamboo stick and carefully put it away, raised her head and asked: "Is that the stick? Don't lie to me."

Xu Fengnian shook his head and said seriously: "Don't lie."

She smiled and said: "Go, go, sister-in-law won't delay you in deceiving money."

The somewhat depressed Xu Fengnian sat back at the table, resumed his old business, and started to solicit business carelessly.

It's just that the goatee old Taoist left such a mess, good things do not go out, bad things spread for thousands of miles, plus the nearby stalls believe that Xu Fengnian is a magic stick in the eyes of money, and at a young age, there is no shameful Taoist robe at the moment. Naturally, it gives people the impression that they are not good at work. A group of pilgrims and tourists pass by, obviously not stopping to draw lots. It is rare that two or three young women still want to talk and want to go forward and shake the lot. As a result, They all declined things to the elders in the family or men of the same age around them. Xu Fengnian had to sip the calming soup, which was really boring. Xu Fengnian gradually went from sitting in a pretentious manner to sitting with Erlang's legs up, and then turning into a swaying picket on the table. In the end, he simply shook out a bamboo stick without looking at the sign and threw it back.

The woman next door wiped the sweat on her forehead, and joked: "Why did you do this business? The hardest thing in the world is to take money from someone else's bag, son, you are good!"

Xu Fengnian sighed: "Do you really want me to borrow a Taoist robe from Wudang?"

The woman wondered: "The son is not like a person who lacks money. How rare is that silver?"

Xu Fengnian glanced at the direction of the hut subconsciously, and smiled softly: "My wife is the least promising. She only likes to collect copper coins. She doesn't dislike the big and the small, she is like a miser."

The woman was overjoyed, "It's also a shame that your wife is not here!"

Then she persuaded: "Women are like housekeepers, son, you want to open some."

Xu Fengnian believes deeply, "Swallows hold mud and accumulate little to make more. This is the reason."

The woman exhaled, and raised her hand to stroke the sweat-soaked temple hair, "Sister-in-law, please go back first."

Xu Fengnian asked strangely: "Going down the mountain so early? Can you move so many pieces and pieces?"

She pointed to a young woman who was walking slowly from the mountain road outside Lu Zuting, and smiled: "She is my niece. She sells rouge gouache at Yuqingguan, which is higher on the mountain, and it is probably sold out early. , I used to have to come to help me later, and I’m going to be lazy today and go down the mountain earlier."

Xu Fengnian got up and said: "From here down the mountain, but there are still a lot of mountain roads to go, sister-in-law, may I help you pick a way?"

She shook her head and resolutely said: "No, I look at a lot of things here, but they are not heavy."

Xu Fengnian joked: "Sister-in-law, just treat it as my bad intentions, and send you to the archway at the foot of the mountain anyway, okay?"

The woman gave a light mouth, glared at Xu Fengnian who was unobstructed, and smiled angrily: "You are not afraid of being ridiculous, my sister-in-law is afraid! My niece is very hot. Why, it is impossible that you have taken a look at her. The sister-in-law can be a matchmaker."

Xu Fengnian glanced at the young woman who was getting closer, and gasped. Her waist is not a willow tree, but a big locust tree. He smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it."

She took advantage of the young niece's approach to the two adjacent stalls, facing Xu Fengnian, her eyebrows were soft and low, and she asked softly: "What are you thinking?"

At this moment, she saw that young man with a handsome appearance, especially with clear eyes, as clean as the elephant pool she saw when she first climbed the Wudang Mountain when she was young.

Xu Fengnian said: "I've been outside Liangzhou Pass, Huaiyang Pass, and Hutou City."

She calmly said: "That's it."

Xu Fengnian grinned.

She asked for no reason: "Do you think Beimang Manzi will hit here all the way? Will he hit Lingzhou?"

Xu Fengnian looked resolute and said: "As long as there is one person left on our Beiliang cavalry, then the horseshoes of the Northern Mangman will not be able to step on the grass and trees in the Beiliang Pass."

She nodded, and then she smiled and said: "The tone is really big, as if she is a high official."

Xu Fengnian said haha, "I am not an official."

She didn't have a good temper: "This is also a matter of talking."

Xu Fengnian still doesn't want to give up, "Sister-in-law, don't you really need to help carry the burden?"

Her next sentence made Xu Fengnian dumbfounded, "Don’t be my sister-in-law, I have seen a lot of people from the rivers and lakes these days, listen to them, when our young prince used to wander the rivers and lakes, there was a catch phrase, what’s your name?’ Delicious but dumplings, fun but sister-in-law!'"

Xu Fengnian reached out his hand and wiped his face, desperate and indignant.

The phrase I said at the summit of Daxueping, "What a fart," has no one mentioned it to you? Isn't it more arrogant than this mantra?

Furthermore, this sentence is also a certain silly wooden sword ranger, I don't know where he heard it and he insisted on teaching me.

The woman's eyes narrowed, she stopped speaking, and turned around to pack her things.

Xu Fengnian looked at her back, and finally did not dare to call her sister-in-law anymore, just asked: "Is there any money in the government's shirt that is deducted or in arrears?"

She stagnated, didn't turn around, and shook her head: "No, his old corporal often sent us extra money a few years ago, but last year they didn't have it."

She paused~ IndoMTL.com~ whispered: "I only heard this spring that the old corporal leader died in Tiger Head City."

She never turned her head afterwards.

She actually knew that the first marriage lottery she drew was not the bamboo stick in her arms. She was illiterate, but she firmly remembered the number of words in that lottery.

But it's not a big deal.

People, no matter how hard the life is, as long as there is hope, gritted teeth can live on.

Her hope lies in her two children. As for whether the lottery drawn today is good or bad, it doesn't really matter.

Finally, before she and her niece carried the burden and left, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the young man who always felt clean. He straightened his waist and sat behind the table, clenching his fists on his lap, quietly. quiet.

Not so much like a young man, but like an old man of age. The spring breeze is far away, and he can only quietly bask in the warm autumn sun.

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