The two met in Suzhou. Zhao Ziheng dressed up like a playboy and acted like a playboy, except for his cheerful personality. She was beaten into a pig's head by her, and it was rare to be able to call her a brother.
Bai Shiqi once asked him about his family's situation, and he also said that "relying on the shelter of our ancestors to do some leisurely business", and he came from Kyoto, so that his parents in the family were doing business, so that he could spend leisurely.
Speaking of which, the two of them are real friends, eating, drinking and watching girls together, but they are not involved in serious business.
Zhao Ziheng doesn't seem to be very reliable. At this moment, his eyes are dodging and hesitating: "My cousin is... an official."
Bai Shiqi: "How many officials?"
The Cao Gang has a low status. Every year when Bo Shiqi escorts Caoliang northward, he has to deal with officials large and small at the checkpoints along the way. Even a ninth-rank sesame officer, he can also eat cards in front of her. She has long experienced the suffering of the common people.
Zhao Ziheng: "...it's tacky in terms of grade!" The prince is a super-quality, I wonder if saying it will scare the lawless Bai Shiqi
Bai Shiqi kicked him: "You just pretend? Your cousin looks like an old-fashioned old-fashioned man, he really doesn't look like someone who will curry favor with his superiors, and he has a serious look of worrying about the country and the people. too high?"
She has already sketched out Zhao Wu Jiu's old-fashioned appearance that he will not go to work for years without being able to get promoted, but will work hard and bear no complaints: "It's okay, anyway, even a sixth or seventh rank officer is much stronger than my white body."
The class barriers are strict, and her status as an official and the grain-carrying ship is vastly different.
The old-fashioned neighbor who worries about the country and the people: "… "
Zhao Ziheng smiled with a guilty conscience: "... It's almost the same." The prince's boss is the current sage, who is also the father, the king, and the cousin... It seems that there is no need to show the enthusiasm of the camp to curry favor with the biological father, right
Bo Shiqi, who has been practicing for a long time, laughed and scolded: "You are bragging, let's change it!" The officials in Kyoto are walking around, and there can be several fourth-rank officials under a single brick. Zhao Ziheng has committed bragging, and she has to pursue Zhao more seriously. The grade of blameless, doesn't it mean that it will lift his face and embarrass his brother, which is not good.
She didn't go to the bottom of it anymore, and brought up the matter of disembarking, and tempted Zhao Ziheng: "The next town will be very lively, there are food, drink, and entertainment. Do you stay on the boat and ride horses or get off the boat to play?"
Zhao Ziheng didn't even have to think about it: "We can't get off the boat to play and leave our cousin on the boat, right?"
Zhao Wu Jiu will definitely not agree with him running around!
Bai Shiqi patted his chest and assured: "This matter is covered by me."
After Zhao Ziheng stalked for two more days, Shu Changfeng searched Bai Shiqi several times on the boat, but couldn't find her hiding place. The boat finally stopped in a quite prosperous town to supply melons, fruits and vegetables. .
When the boat was docked at the dock, Bai Shiqi rushed out and went to see Zhao Wu Jiu next door in person, smiling enthusiastically: "Cousin is bored? Let's get off the boat and walk."
Shu Changfeng hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Master Bai, my master is not going to disembark."
Bai Shiqi didn't care about the 3721, pushed the wheelchair and walked away, and condemned Shu Changfeng: "What do you know? A person is in a claustrophobic environment all day long, and it is easy to have problems in his heart! The master solves his problems, tries to make him laugh, and even prevents him from going out, which is really incompetent! If you are worried about safety, call everyone to follow along to protect him!"
Zhao Wu Jiu has never met someone who speaks to himself in front of him and decides for him without even asking for his opinion. He was so surprised that he forgot to refute her words and was already pushed out of the cabin.
The morning sun was rising outside, and the pier was busy. When Bai Shiqi pushed him off the boat, he gave Guan Bo a wink and told him, "Buy more vegetables, melons, fruits, and meat, so don't delay! "
Guan Bo replied respectfully, "Young master is having a good time, all these things are covered by me."
Bai Shiqi pushed Zhao Wu Jiu's wheelchair out of the boat and joined Zhao Ziheng who had jumped to the pier.
Zhao Ziheng saw her pushing Zhao Wujiu off the boat, the latter's expression was serious and seemed very displeased, Shu Changfeng brought a bunch of urgently summoned guards to chase after him aggressively, as if he was about to fight, thinking of Bai Shiqiu Guarantee, he couldn't help sweating for Bai Shiqi, and waved from a distance: "Seventeen, here and here."
Bai Shiqi was pushing the wheelchair, he shouted loudly, and all the people on the dock he immediately led turned their heads to look, seeing Zhao Wu Jiu sitting in the wheelchair, they stared at it as if it were strange.
After Zhao Wu Jiu lost consciousness in his legs, he had long thought that there would be such a day, he lived in a secluded place, sometimes he was suspicious, and felt that the eyes of the palace servants who were waiting for him were wrong, and those who silently bowed their heads to deliver food and water. The palace people seem to quietly keep their eyes on his legs every time.
He was as proud as him, with awning on his side. In the end, even the palace people who served him personally were driven away, and those who stayed to take care of him were the guards brought by the army, so he was finally a lot more comfortable.
He was sitting rigidly on the wheelchair. If it wasn't for the need to maintain his poor dignity, he might have been angry in public long ago. Under restraint, he just squeezed out two words: "Go back."
Zhao Ziheng just happened to walk in front of them, and as expected, when he heard these two words, he retracted one foot again in fright, pretending to be deaf and dumb, and decided not to be the first rafter, so as not to be turned back by Shu Changfeng again. Pack up.
Bai Shiqi approached Zhao Wu Jiu's ear and asked in a low voice, "Where is my cousin going back? Back to the boat or to the home in Kyoto? Hiding in the room for the rest of your life?"
The hot air she exhaled hit Zhao Wu Jiu's ear, for a moment he almost suspected that she was about to touch his ear, the person who has been walking on the blade all the year round has a kind of weird creepy, indescribable strangeness.
His anger that was provoked by Bai Shiqi's presumptuous assertion dissipated a lot, and he felt at a loss for words, so he was pushed away by Bai Shiqi without saying a word.
The guards listened to Shu Changfeng's call and said that Bo Shiqi was about to push the prince out to go shopping. His eyes almost went out of his sockets. His master didn't seem to show any signs of anger. He even allowed Bai Shiqi to push him away.
Shu Changfeng: I still want to know what to do
Since the master lost consciousness in his legs, he was rarely willing to take a step at the door. If he hadn't gone to Jiangnan to visit famous doctors, he probably wouldn't have gone out at all.
A group of people clung to Zhao Wu Jiu far behind and spread out. While visiting the surrounding environment, they took care to protect the safety of their master.
Zhao Ziheng knew that the responsibility was heavy, so he put aside his playfulness, but Bai Shiqi didn't know what to do. He pushed Zhou Wang to play very happily. When he met all kinds of snacks on the street, he even asked kindly, "Cousin, do you want to? Don't you want to try it?" Before he could say no, a steaming sesame pancake was already stuffed into his hand.
Poor King Zhou, who was raised in the palace since he was a child, and later joined the army, but his food, clothing, housing and transportation have always been taken care of. He is also a very self-disciplined person. How could he ever experience such a disrespectful thing as eating while walking
How could Bai Shiqi understand the nobleness of the royal family? He took a bite of the crispy and charred Hu cake, which was also filled with delicious and juicy meat filling.
Lao Hu was a cook on board that she specially brought from Suzhou. He cooks authentic Su cuisine, which is very different from the food in the North. When it comes to roast mutton, he is far worse than the cook in the capital.
Zhao Ziheng's mouth was full of fragrance, and he couldn't stop praising his good brother: "Seventeen, if you want to talk about delicious food, I have to find you."
"Each and each other." Bai Shiqi didn't dare to take the name of a playboy alone, he looked down and saw Zhao Wu Jiu holding a cake wrapped in oiled paper in his hand, as if he had no idea what to say, and immediately became happy: "Cousin, try it. Look, the meat filling in Sister Wu's hu cake is specially prepared, and it doesn't taste like this anywhere else." He rudely snatched the oil paper bag in his hand and handed the hu cake to his mouth.
The aroma of the hu cake rushed into his nostrils, and the light Soviet-style dishes on the boat made Zhao Wu Jiu's mouth fade away, who was accustomed to heavy mouthing, he involuntarily took a bite, then looked up suddenly, as if eating The beasts in the mountains are habitually vigilant.
He originally thought that others would not only be surprised by his weirdness, his legs were crippled, but he was even eating cakes in the street. He didn't expect to catch the curious eyes of two or three people and swept them away, and most passersby didn't seem to notice him. Behavior.
The strict upbringing of the royal family and the complicated etiquette are unimaginable. Zhao Wu Jiu has been a meticulous temper since he was a child. Except for the prince, he can be regarded as a model among princes. It takes one hundred and eighty times of practice.
For Yu Bai Shiqi, things that are very common to him are out of the ordinary. Unless life and death are at stake on the battlefield, he will abandon the etiquette he has learned in the palace since he was a child. The shell of etiquette comes naturally.
Shu Changfeng felt sad for no reason when he saw King Zhou sitting in a wheelchair eating Hu cakes on the street five paces away—why did his master ever get to this point
Seeing that Zhao Wu Jiu had taken a bite, Bai Shiqi put the hubing back into his hand, pushing the wheelchair forward with one hand, biting his own hubing with the other, and bought some gadgets from the stall on the street. It was not easy to carry it, so he piled his head in Zhao Wu Jiu's arms.
Zhao Wu Jiu: Disrespectful brat!
He was biting into the hu pie, and he had to admit that the meat-filled hu pie here was delicious, and he ate a piece of cake after a few bites.
"Why did you buy these children's stuff?" Zhao Wu Jiu turned his head and looked at the Hu Bing stall... He had already walked out for a while.
"A gift for a group of children." Bai Shiqizhi followed his gaze naturally, and even guessed his intention: "Don't eat too much cakes, or you can eat enough at one time, and pass by here next time. One less fun."
Zhao Wu Jiu: What kind of novel theory is this
The author has something to say: ... This is yesterday's update.
There are still red envelopes in this chapter after ten words. I will re-issue them tonight when I have time. There are still many things to do today.