Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Chapter 66: Powerhouse in front of Jiangyuan

On the second day, it was past seven o'clock, Jingkou, Anping Town, Jiangjia Courtyard.

This is a typical Jiangnan house, covering an area of ​​more than ten acres, divided into two layers of the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard. The high walls of the inner courtyard are vaguely visible. If there is an emergency, such as an attack by a thief, the family can retreat into the inner courtyard. , According to the high wall.

This principle is the same as the outer city and the inner city, and only the Jiang family has seen the world like this, and the nobles who have been dignitaries will settle down in places like Jingkou.

It ’s just that the outer courtyard is now much more lively. Inside and outside the courtyard, the lanterns are decorated with red silk, and even the trees are covered with red and gold. A festive look, although there is no public announcement, as long as you pass by You will know that today is a day of great joy for the Jiang family!

Liu Yu was dressed in a clean sky blue cloth, his hair was neatly combed, he also took a visible wooden hairpin to tie the bun, and also changed a pair of cloth shoes on his feet, standing outside a large banyan tree in the Jiang Family Courtyard Next, look at the entrance of the compound opposite.

Outside of the Jiang Family Courtyard, there are occasionally well-dressed, rich-looking people, sitting in a carriage, under the guards and followers of the servants, they come here, and those who get off the car look rich or expensive. Many people greeted them directly outside the hospital, politely.

And two young people in their twenties, brocade silk robes, stood at the door and kept saluting to the guests who came to the Jiang family. They unified the Jiang family members in the earthen servant uniform, such as ants and Worker bees are busy getting in and out, taking the guests to the courtyard.

Liu Muzhi's voice sounded anxiously behind Liu Yu: "Send slave, send slave!"

Liu Yu turned his head and looked at the sweaty face, wearing a clean white gown, wearing Liu Ruzhi, and smiled slightly: "Why are you here now? According to my understanding of you, there is It ’s delicious, you should be there before an hour. "

Liu Muzhi smiled and patted his big belly: "What anxiety, only run more on the road, consume more, you will be more hungry later, you can eat more."

Liu Yu shook his head: "Ah, you are really starving to death. Right, why didn't your wife come?"

Liu Muzhi's face changed slightly, and he sighed: "She refuses to come, and it's useless to persuade. I don't hide from you, I'm late to come until now, mainly because of her."

Liu Yu was radiant in his heart and nodded: "You are not here today, right."

Liu Muzhi looked at the door opposite, and the bustling visitors gritted his teeth: "To this day, I don't hide you from sending slaves. Yes, today is my own. The Jiang family did not invite me. Actually, My father-in-law asked someone to secretly talk to my house, saying that today there will be many opportunities to see the precious, and I want to grasp it. As for his son, he has no good way. "

Liu Yu smiled and said: "So this wedding banquet is an opportunity for you to make friends with you. Understand, then your performance can be better today, don't be too greedy."

Liu Muzhi laughed: "This is natural, with wealth, you can't eat anything. Come on, send slaves, let's go in." He said, he adjusted his whole shirt, adjusted his breath, and headed towards Go ahead.

A good birch wagon stopped slowly at the door of the Jiang family, and the driver who jumped off the front cowl picked up an exquisite little wooden shelf and put it in the back of the car. The lacquered back door opened and a thirty Tsing Yi scribes, many years old with fair complexion and a few wisps of whiskers, walked off the carriage.

The eyes of the Jiang brothers were bright, and they greeted them quickly. Jiang Bo, dressed in blue, smiled and said with a smile: "Zhang Bieheken is here, my Jiang family is really prosperous."

And this Tsing Yi scribe also smiled and said, "How can I not come to participate in the happy event of the teacher's family?"

Liu Yu and Liu Muzhi, who were walking in the past, stopped and watched the three greeting in the distance. Liu Yu frowned: "Don't drive? This is not too high an official position. The former county guard and long history also have A few, but no one is as enthusiastic as the Jiang brothers. "

Liu Muzhi nodded thoughtfully: "This accent of Zhang Biejia sounds like the southern Kuaiji area, is it like the Shen family, is it the local Wuxing noble family?"

A familiar voice rang behind the two of them: "This Lujiang don't drive Zhang Fashun, but the recent celebrity of the North and Central China. If the two of you have a career in the future, you should pay attention to the situation of these people."

Liu Yu's face changed and he turned his head to look back, but saw that Liu Linzong was still dressed up that day, but today, standing beside him was a fluttering young white scribe, who looked like a crown jade and began to grow a beard. , A pair of eyes were shining, looking up and down Liu Yu and Liu Muzhi.

Liu Yu smiled and said, "You are here, Mr. Liu, are you coming to the Jiang family's wedding today?"

Liu Muzhi hooked the corner of his mouth: "Of course, the officials in the DPRK and China did n’t seem to have heard the name of Liu surnamed high. Since the death of the famous celebrity Liu Wei, only today's Shang Shupu shoots Liu Dan. Excuse me, Mr. Liu, but Mr. Liu What about the pseudonym? "

Liu Linzong smiled and waved his hand: "This little friend, you don't have to guess so much. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com I just wait for the passers-by who meet each other, just follow the destiny. The name is just a code name, what can it stand for now? Very good? If we are destined, our identity will naturally be public. "

Liu Muzhi's fat face was slightly red, and he arched his hand: "It's the younger generation who is abrupt, so please don't mind the seniors."

Liu Linzong looked at Liu Yu: "Liu Lizheng, the last time I saw your performance at the Wushu Conference, it was really wonderful. This time I revisited my place and brought a new friend here. This is mine. Years of friendship, surnamed Li, the name is the same, this time with me in Beijing, I ca n’t think of meeting you here. "

The white scribe named Li Zhizhi paid a gift to Liu Yu: "I have long been fascinated by the heroic spirit of Liu Lizheng. I can't think of being able to see it in person today. It is really a blessing."

Liu Yu quickly returned to the ceremony and said: "Xiontai is too worthy of Liu, but it is a Muromura, there is nothing to be proud of, and I am not right now."

Liu Linzong was a little surprised, wondering: "Oh, it's not Lizheng? What's the reason? Could it be that he offended Diao Shishi that day, and he retaliated afterwards?"

Liu Yu sighed: "It's not that, just Diao Shishi ordered with the emperor's scepter to ask the Jingkou people to contribute to the country, levy a heavy tax, and ask the younger generation to supervise the matter. Office. "

Liu Linzong nodded and caressed the long beard: "It turns out that this is the case. Fortunately, you and Diao Shishi are not the same person in the end. He will not listen well under his hands. It is estimated that he will not be happy in the future. Why do you have nothing to do? "

Speaking of which, Liu Linzong looked at Zhang Biejia, who had been led by Jiang Lang to the door, and smiled slightly: "Like this one, who would put him in the eyes before his sister marries into the palace?" What about? "

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