When I think about it now, I admire my father and my grandfathers and grandfathers very much. In the past, I only enjoyed ready-made products. I always thought that doing business was just a business that pays attention to the inflow and outflow of money, and there is no skill or difficulty. Unexpectedly, in the past two years, I have only done some small business, running a small pharmacy that sells drugs and a small mobile opera troupe that is not very elegant. Every day I go in and out of silver taels and it is only a hundred taels to die, so I often make troubles. It took a lot of energy and energy to get one and two, and only then did I realize how powerful my father was. Not only was he able to manage his ancestral property with ease and prosperity, but now he took refuge all the way through the aunt’s aunt’s family, Saibei, to Loulan in the Western Regions. The desperation of fleeing, but with the help of the financial and manpower prepared in Mobei in the early years as a precaution, the business has been slowly started again.
The hundred-footed worm is still dead but not stiff, not to mention the Shen family, who was once close to taking all the world's wealth, and eventually brought death.
Speaking of my father, I suddenly remembered who was who the other two days ago, oh, why didn't Song Xiyuan send me a letter when he came to the door? Could it be that my father is too busy to pay attention to me? Or... what went wrong?
Thinking about it this way, I couldn't help but feel anxious, my heart rate began to fluctuate, and a cold sweat oozes out. Immediately, he asked the family to prepare a carriage and horses to go to find Song Xiyuan in person, but hoped that he had not left Luoyang City. Unexpectedly, when the family member heard that I was looking for Song Xiyuan, his face became embarrassed, and he hesitated for a long time and said to me: "Miss, it is not suitable for you to go out in the past two days.
Seeing his ambiguous attitude made me even more suspicious. After years of tossing and turning, I dare not say that I have made any progress in other skills, but I can see the subtleties just by looking at words and expressions. Two years ago, I was rescued from the capital by Song Xiyuan and my father's men together to move flowers and trees to live here incognito. The few servants who took care of me at home were all sent by Song Xiyuan, and they were all taken care of by him. My confidant, such an ambiguous attitude today must be because Song Xiyuan is lying to me.
I looked at him coldly and insisted on finding Song Xiyuan in person. The little boy couldn't beat me in the end, so he reluctantly got into the car and went out on the road.
The Song family was rich and prosperous, and all the big cities in the country bought feng shui treasures and built their houses. Not to mention Luoyang, it was natural to choose the best place to build a courtyard on the north side of Mangshan Mountain and south of Luoshui. Everyone in Luoyang City knew where the Song family’s residence was located. , although my memory is not very good now, but I only occasionally can't call some people's names, I can still identify one or two of this road. Obviously, the route that this little guy is driving is not the Song family mansion, and it turns around and turns. In this direction... it seems to be heading east of the city.
As I was thinking about it in my heart, I flickered outside the curtain of the car, and a rich and mixed fragrance of fat powder was mixed with the hustle and bustle of ushering in, which really proved that my ability to identify the road was still good.
The carriage was about to stop, and someone was heard coming up to solicit customers, and the two servants who were driving the carriage backed away. After that, one of the little servants jumped out of the car and said to me through the curtain of the car: "Miss, wait a moment, I will go to invite the third son."
I lifted a corner of the curtain and nodded to him, but seeing that he turned around and said a few words to the old man in front of the flower building, and seemed to have handed something to her, the old man immediately greeted him. go in.
After about touching a cup of tea, I didn't see the servant invite anyone out, so I sat in the car so bored that I half-opened the curtains to see the scenery. This place is built next to the river. It is almost evening, the sun has not yet set and the lights are on, and the river is reflected in a golden, shimmering brilliance. Nearby, from time to time, a graceful woman dressed in a light tulle is smiling in a soft voice. Passing by, in the distance, there is a faint painting boat passing through the water, the sound of the piano is heard intermittently, and the Luoyang flowers are not in bloom. I have to say that the scenery of the red sleeves inviting guests on the east side of the city is not very interesting. Of course, it would be even more wonderful if every flower building on this street went to my shop to buy medicine.
I was thinking about how to win over this business, but when I looked up, I saw Song Xiyuan walking unsteadily with the help of a servant to the carriage. Everywhere along the way, three or two women stopped to look forward and winked, and some even boldly reached out and swept Song Xiyuan's shoulder with a pink and fragrant Ropa, her bright lips lightly ecstatic: "The third son remembers. Next time, come to Xunnu's house. Don't be jealous of all the sisters in that fan house."
Song Xiyuan replied casually: "It's easy to say, easy to say."
I turned around and lowered the curtains of the car.
The car swayed lightly, and a smell of wine brewed in his face. One person boarded the car and opened the curtain to enter, and instructed the servant in front: "Xiaotong, let's go."
He turned his head and smiled at me romantically, his cheeks were a little red, his eyes were dark and shiny as if they had been washed by the rain, and they looked clear and bright. In reality, he thought that he was drunk and confused. "Sheng, Sheng'er, are you looking for me? You came to look for me for the first time..."
I don’t care about him like a drunk person, and I won’t lose a piece of meat when people look around, so I just let him watch it, cut off his words straight to the point, and asked, “Is there a letter or order from my father this time? Ask you to convey it?"
Those dark and bright eyes instantly turned gray and darkened, "I thought..." Before finishing the words, don't turn your head to look at the lantern outside the window. Under my earnest gaze, he finally turned his head back, his articulation became a little clearer, and he replied lightly, "Your father said that everything in your family is fine, so don't worry about it, just take care of yourself. Wait for the next spring to start."
Before he could finish speaking, he broke again, frowned and just reached out and rubbed his forehead.
"What about the next spring?" I asked him suspiciously.
The lights outside the window flashed across his eyes, and seemed to flicker for a moment, and then he saw him looking at me in a daze, "Spring next year? What next year?" Instead, he asked me.
I think he was drunk and talking nonsense. However, when I heard that my father and his family were well, I really breathed a sigh of relief. The purpose of this trip was achieved, so I ignored him, just leaned on the cushion in the car, closed my eyes, and wandered for a while, but suddenly remembered him. It doesn't seem like a good thing to be interrupted by me in the middle of looking for fun I went to the underworld to help Master Yan count the money, so I asked him patiently, "Shall I send you back to the Song House or back to East Flower Street?"
He stared at me blankly, and laughed at himself suddenly, "I have never stayed in Song Mansion in Luoyang for the past two years, only in Huajie Liuxiang, you don't know?"
"Why should I know?" I answered him nonchalantly while instructing the driver at the front to turn around and head back to the east of the city.
"Yes, you should be disdainful to know. But I want to explain it to you." The carriage was kicking and kicking, and the smell of alcohol and powder in the car was entangled. He bent his eyes and smiled, but his tone was uncharacteristic. He was stubborn and provocative, but he saw that he stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, "That man is very thoughtful and thoughtful, if it wasn't for me taking Gu Chunlou's top card painting fan, he would have thought that I came to Luoyang just to sleep. Hua Su Liu, he must be suspicious of me frequently visiting Luoyang."
I paused and said with a smile, "Thank you, thank you very much. I will bear in mind your painstaking efforts to make me sleepless."
He didn't answer, closed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the carriage, his eyebrows gathered together for a long time.
After a long time, I heard a faint whisper, "Sheng'er, I don't expect to have a day when the merits and demerits are equal, but I hope that there will be no more stains in your heart..."
I smiled and said to him, "You are drunk."
I always feel that Song Xiyuan is a wonderful grass.
In fact, if it is said that the grass on the wall is too good for him, the grass on the wall only falls on two sides, but he has taken it to the next level, and it is actually connected on three sides. Back then, when I woke up from the gate of hell, the first thing I saw was him. I was quite surprised. When I was imprisoned before, I used that sparrow to pass a letter to my father and I knew that there would be an inner responder in the palace. However, he never guessed that it would be Song Xiyuan.
At that time, because I was afraid that the guards of the palace would intercept those birds, I could only spread a few words one after another. The news was not complete. I only knew that my father would send someone to rescue them, but I didn't know the exact time. On the full moon and Mid-Autumn Festival night, the men in black attacked, I thought it was the assassination of the royal party, but I only vaguely guessed it from the words and attitudes of the man in black.
That day, the moon cakes on the table were delivered to the palace by Song Xiyuan himself. It is certain that the prince does not like sweets, and I love lotus seed paste. The moon cakes are all mixed with the special medicine made by my sister-in-law Saibei. After eating them, half an hour later The breath is completely lost and there is no pulse. I had eaten it once, but was smashed by that person. This time, my father planned to do a two-pronged approach. It would be best if he could rescue me successfully. The people in the palace thought that I had died in the palm of my hand. The six kings were first on the scene. According to the rules, they had to avoid bad luck such as injury, illness, weakness, and death. The people who took care of me during the mortuary period must not be as strict as when I was alive.
As a result, I was shot in the future when I had time to shoot, and the person who was lying on the wall that day was the one who really did the assassination.
After that, my father's subordinates replaced me with a female corpse that was similar to mine and disguised. Song Xiyuan responded and hid me in a place in the capital for medical treatment. Fortunately, the arrow was slightly biased. I didn't stab the internal organs. Fortunately, I ate the medicine for suspended animation in the moon cake before.
Perhaps because I have already scattered everything, the judge, King Yama, looks down on me as a person who has nothing and disdains to accept me, so he left me with a small life to live in the world.
It's just, the first time I suspended my death, that person hugged my body for three days and three nights and didn't let go. This time, it was so easy for my father to move me out. I didn't ask for details, but I could guess that no one was so obsessed with my corpse this time, so it was a smooth sailing.
It can be seen that people are not only divided into three, six, nine, but also dead bodies are divided into three, six, nine. In the end, a corpse with the Secret of Splashing Wealth is not treated the same as a corpse with empty sleeves.
I don’t know if I’ve done this trick twice, and I’ll be familiar with it. When I first woke up, I had to repeat it several times a day. The last moment I coughed up blood and was almost dead. When I thought there was nothing I could do, the next moment I woke up tremblingly and turned around again and again, making people startled.
I've heard in the past of a little worm called a mayfly, which is interestingly short-lived and dies in the twilight, just like what I was in at the time.
After that, when I had a little breath of life and my qi and blood stabilized, Song Xiyuan sent someone to escort me all the way to Luoyang City. I wanted to go northwest again, but my broken body couldn't stand it. To strive for a serious illness. Therefore, my father simply let me live in Luoyang, and being anonymous is not a difficult task that requires too much skill, it is much easier than cheating a corpse.
I survived, but the drug to deceive death will also cause trouble later on. If I am in a hurry now, I will not be able to call the name and remember some words. Fortunately, it is not a serious problem.
When I first came back alive, I didn't have the energy to think about how Song Xiyuan would join forces with Daddy. Now that the days are long, I just think it was a waste of my life, and I don't want to bother to figure out the twists and turns. As the saying goes, only stupid people can be stupid, and people don't have to live too smart. All kinds of past, such as death yesterday, all kinds of now, such as life today.
I only hope that the years will be quiet and the world will be stable.