The 30th time, it's hard to part, but it's also Zhu's death.
Si Wuchen looked at Bao City, which was not far away, and said to Si Zeng Jian," I'm going to walk into this city, and it might not be easy for me to come out in the future.
Si Zengjian said,"Yes!" Entering the city was easy, but leaving the city was difficult. This city was like a siege. Some people racked their brains to get in, while others wanted to get out but couldn't.
Si Wuchen said," People outside the city want to enter the city." The people in the city wanted to leave the city. The people in the city did not know what the people outside the city were thinking, just like how the people outside the city did not know what the people in the city were thinking.
Si Zengjian said,"This city is surrounded by people's hearts, but it is separated from them. Naturally, the people in the city do not know the hearts of the people outside the city, and the people outside the city do not know the hearts of the people in the city."
Si Wuchen said," Let's not talk about the hearts of the people in the city, even the hearts of the people who are together don't know each other."
Si Zeng Jian listened and did not say anything.
Si Wuchen continued," I thought that we knew each other since we were young and that we could make everyone leave just by staying together all day." However, most of the mistakes were because they did not persist. Not working hard. Not asking him to stay?
Si Zengjian said,"The reason why all the relationships have faded may be that one doesn't say anything and the other doesn't ask." Perhaps it was an awkward question and a perfunctory answer, or perhaps it was not suitable in the first place, or perhaps it was fate.
Si Wuchen said,"It's not a reason to attribute everything to heaven's will." Some mists needed to be passed through, and some pains needed to be comprehended. If he didn't understand his feelings, then infatuation didn't mean that he liked her. Only when the love accumulated would she realize how insignificant the so-called love was.
Si Zengjian said,"Time allows people to only remember the good things of the past, but it also washed away the taste of people's initial feelings."
Si Wuchen said," Reality is pressing!" Some things really didn't need to be seen clearly. It hurt to see it clearly. There were some things that you really didn't need to understand. There were some things that he really couldn't think about. If he thought too much, it would hurt his bones.
Si Zengjian said,"I don't dare to look into your eyes."
Si Wuchen asked, Why?
Si Zengjian said,"I want to say I love you in a low voice."
Si Wuchen said," If you want to love, say it boldly. Why do you have to say it in a deep voice?" It meant that he didn't love her enough.
Si Zeng Jian said,"If I say it now, I'm afraid you won't believe a single word."
Si Zengjian said excitedly,"I believe you." As long as you're willing, I'm willing to hold hands with you to the end of the world.
Si Zeng Jian shook his head in disappointment and said,"No!"
Si Wuchen asked, Why not?
Si Zeng Jian said,"We don't only have ourselves. We can't live for ourselves. There are others behind us. We might even implicate others."
Si Wuchen blinked his tearful eyes and said with difficulty," Yes, we can't just live for ourselves. This is at the expense of our happiness. Ah! Yes, if you can't change what has already happened, don't waste time thinking about useless things.
Si Zeng Jian tried to control his disappointment and said sadly, Yes, since he couldn't change what had already happened, he shouldn't waste time thinking too much.
Si Wuchen said," If you understand me, you will know what I need, and I will know what you need."
Si Zengjian said,"I understand you."
Si Wuchen said, How do you understand me?
Si Zengjian said,"I understand when I see the trace of tears in the corner of your eye." Your tears have already told you what you want.
"You don't understand," said Si Wuchen. If you knew, how could you bear to see me hurt? You must know that people who care about you will only treat you as the center and torture themselves for you. I only care about you so much because I love you. I thought that you were definitely the one I belonged to. You were the only one in my heart. Even if the loneliness becomes a sea, even if the scenery is dusty, there is no regret. A season, a kind of yearning, this scene was the best of spring, but it was unbearable to remember.
Si Zengjian said,"I know it's all my fault."
Si Wuchen said, I was wrong too.
Si Zeng Jian said,"I have a lot of things to say in my heart. I'm afraid that if I don't say it this time, I won't be able to say it in the future. I won't have the chance to say it anymore."
Si Wuchen said," What can't we talk about?" If they weren't husband and wife, they were siblings.
Si Zengjian said," Ever since my sister came to my house, spring is still there. You are like the starlight at night, beautiful to my dreams."
Si Wuchen said," You're handsome, elegant, and spirited!"
Si Zengjian said,"That Wen Shan Rou Shui." The myriad stars cannot compare with your eyes.
Si Wuchen said,"You can make me smile." Smiling like a flower, can also make my face full of tears, on my pillow. The only thing hidden in my heart is you, who I can't get. Although you and I are in the same starry sky, under the same roof, why are we thousands of miles apart now?
Si Zengjian said,"I still remember the time when you looked back and smiled. Your smile could topple the city."
Si Wuchen said," I only want to smile like a flower for you." When you went out to do business, it was as if I had stepped over everything in the world and never panicked. Send the bright moon to the lovesickness, seek with the obsession of the wind, be tranquil with the posture of the lotus, and smile with a touch of smile, polish the years into the most beautiful scenery of the branches of life, just waiting for your return. But the moment you returned from the mountains and rivers, every step you took was on my heart, causing me to panic and the deer to beat wildly. Why are we like this today? How much hatred was there in last night's dream? my fulness be for thee
Si Zengjian said,"Now, I will waste my life to miss a person who will never turn back."
Si Wuchen said, Am I a man who won't turn back? Why am I so invested? Such a fall. It was you who controlled my emotions and earned my tears.
Si Zeng Jian said sadly," Without you, my heart has no scenery. The colorful flowers seem to have withered." I don't have any romantic feelings in my heart. Even if romantic feelings are still there, who can I enjoy it with? That loss seemed to be destined to be a pain in love in this life. I also wanted to give myself a smile! He looked at life with a smile. Who knew that my smile was very ugly. Perhaps it was because my ugly face couldn't smile beautifully.
Si Wuchen said," I also want to give myself a smile. The resentment of parting has been stirring my heart for a long time. However, my heart has been carrying too much weight because of you. Perhaps, life has always been like the vicissitudes of life." I just looked back, who knew that the fickleness of the world would be interpreted as bitter and sour.
Si Zengjian said,"On the saddest night, you weren't by my side." And he still said that he was seizing every minute? How much did he like her before he tried to get close to her? How much did she like him to smile at Yan Li? What kind of mood was this?
Si Wuchen said," I thought that you were the gentleness of my past life, and that was why I was waiting for you in this life. I was wrong." Ever since I met you, all the prosperity has been silent. There are many people who like me, but there are very few people I love. You're the only one, at least until now. There are many people who can make me laugh, but you are the only one who can make me cry.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over with black clouds, and it started to drizzle again.
Si Zengjian said,"Look at this misty drizzle enveloping the sad flowers. It seems that the shadows of the flowers are trembling and the orioles are breaking. The endless drizzle is adding chaos. In an instant, ten thousand red spots are flying like the sea." The indescribable sadness, the sadness under her eyelashes, but whose scenery and whose heart?
Si Wuchen said," The endless rain is as thin as sorrow, and the freely flying flowers add a lot of sadness." Looking at the orioles dancing, butterflies busy, beside the flowing water bridge, human feelings. Love. Loneliness. Whose eyes were touched by the desolation? This is the result of this regret, many times without complaint.
Si Zengjian said: Looking at this scenery is sad, I can't write it with a pen. I can't draw, I'm afraid even sad words can't be expressed. Only those who had been hurt would slowly understand sadness and realize it.
The village chief saw the rain and urged, saying,"Aiya!" What are you still talking about? The rain had dampened her clothes. (Turning to Si Wuchen) Miss, hurry up and get on the handcart. Don't put on wet makeup, or you won't look good.
Hearing that, Si Wuchen walked to the handcart and said," Everyone had a hidden wound, but it was hidden in the deepest corner of their hearts, wreaking havoc in places that you couldn't see. Sometimes, it hurt when it touched the scenery, and sometimes it was sentimental.
Si Zeng Jian followed Si Wuchen to the handcart and said," A lonely person, inexplicable loneliness, inexplicable sadness, inexplicable heartbreak, and tears. In the end, it was just a feeling of being alone. Spring sorrow, regret leaving the pavilion, but tears thousands of lines, but whose sadness and vicissitudes of life whose heart? Whose face was wet with tears?
Si Wuchen said,"Flowers bloom and wither. How many do you want?" The willows are lightly played, half of the spring sorrow? Looking at this 30% spring, 20% sorrow, and even more wind and rain, I am still in the sea of loneliness and sorrow. That heartbroken desire is full of tears, but has it been covered by the moss of time, or is that moss nourished by the tears of parting?
Si Zengjian said,"One day I see flowers, but one step I can't write endless words of longing!" Sister Wu Chen, once you enter the monarch's residence, I'm afraid it will be very difficult for us to meet again. What I owe you in this life can only be repaid in the next life.
Si Wuchen said," Don't say goodbye in the next life." Most of them turned around and disappeared. In the next life, who would be who? You won't remember me, and I won't remember you. There was only one lifetime in a person's life. If they missed it, it would be over. What next life? He waited for nothing.
Si Zengjian said,"Then let's continue our fate in the next life."
Si Wuchen said,"The next life is just an excuse to leave." In the next life, they would meet again. Who would remember who? What you've been waiting for is just a line of tears. Many people think that we will be together, so what? They still broke up.
When Si Zengjian heard this, he couldn't say it out loud. I can't tell what's good about you, but no one can replace you. I don't know how many injuries you've suffered under your face, but I shouldn't have caused you pain!
Si Wuchen continued,"We once said that we would never leave each other until the end of time, but in the blink of an eye, it was different."
Si Zeng saw that he couldn't hear Si Wuchen's words anymore, so he was crying in his heart. Bleeding, he thought to himself," Sister Wu Chen, I don't know how to live without you. Now, it's as if the world has stopped and the air can't circulate."
Si Wuchen also said," No matter how persistent you were, no matter how painful your heart was, you still can't beat the heartlessness of reality. You should just break up with a smile!" Right? I've seen my brother.
"Ah! What did you say?" Si Zeng Jian asked.
Si Wuchen noticed Si Zengjian's absent-mindedness, so he said," He didn't say anything.
Village Chief urged again,"Miss Si, hurry up, hurry up!" Although the rain wasn't heavy, it could easily wet one's clothes. (To the two workers) Come, hurry up and help Miss Si get on the cart.
Two helpers stepped forward and pushed Si Zengjian away. They controlled the handcart's handle and helped Si Wuchen onto the handcart.
Si Wuchen had no choice but to sit on the handcart and protect his head with a long sleeve, allowing others to push him away.
Si Zeng Jian followed behind and watched as the village chief and two groups of workers hurriedly pushed the handcart.
Seeing that Si Zeng Jian was idle, Village Chief shouted, Aiyo, what are you still doing? Why don't you give me a hand? Come on, come on, let's push it with four people.
The four of them hurriedly pushed the cart into the city. Fortunately, they had Miss Lujiao's waist token, so they entered the city gate without any trouble and went straight to the monarch's residence.
Fortunately, the rain only lasted for a while and soon stopped.
In the harem of the Monarch's Residence, the old empress dowager and Empress Jiang immediately summoned Si Wuchen. They were delighted to see that Si Wuchen was indeed a natural beauty who had given up on his beauty. When he saw Si Zengjian and the others, he immediately rewarded them with 100 gold coins and gave them lunch. Then, he brought Si Wuchen inside.
Village Chief and the others were looking around in the backyard of the king's manor. The flowers and trees were as beautiful as a painting, making them sigh at the luxury and many strange things they had never seen before.
Si Zeng saw that he was not in the mood to watch this, but he thought," Sister Wu Chen would live here in the future, so she naturally did not have to worry about her days. It would be extremely difficult to meet her.
Si Wuchen followed Empress Jiang and Madam Jun inside carefully.
Jiang Hou sat down and looked at Si Wuchen carefully. He then said happily," How could there be such a beauty in the world? She was probably the younger sister of the Xia Dynasty. Even Daji from the Shang Dynasty was not as beautiful as her. You are the peerless beauty that blooms in this dust. I wonder which man has you, is it a curse or a blessing?
Lunch was naturally filled with good wine and dishes. It was also the last farewell banquet for Si Wuchen to say goodbye to his family after being pardoned by the Empress Dowager. The Empress Dowager also lowered her honor and only ate with Si Zeng Jian and the village chief in the hall. She also arranged a dance. The two helpers were arranged to eat elsewhere.
Only to hear immortal music lingering, singing softly. The dancing girl waved her sleeves, and her dance was so graceful that it could shake one's soul.
The old lady and empress dowager were the first to bow, and the second to bow to Mrs. Jun, Empress Jiang. She was served by Si Wuchen and other maids. She also specially allowed Si Wuchen to drink wine and say goodbye to her family. It can be seen how much she was flattered.
At this moment, Si Wuchen came to see her family again. Her clothes had been changed, making her look even more beautiful and generous.
The Village Chief and Si Wuchen, who had been watching the transformation, walked over. It is true that men are clothes, and horses are saddles. She looked like a completely different person after wearing this dress. She looked even more beautiful.
Si Wuchen saw that the Empress Dowager loved him so much, so he first thanked the Empress Dowager for her kindness, then thanked Mrs. Jun for her love, and then drank to his family.
Si Wuchen hadn't had any wine before. With only one glass of wine, his face turned even prettier.
The Empress Dowager and Madam Jun looked at Si Wuchen's beautiful face and thought to themselves," Sitting on time, hoping for the sun and moon, spring and autumn, summer and winter, even if the group of fragrant dances intoxicated the world, it would not be as beautiful as her alone!
The Village Chief, seeing the Empress Dowager and Madam Jun treat him so well, felt extremely honored and raised his face to toast the Empress Dowager and Madam Jun. The Empress Dowager and Madam Jun had been so kind to Si Wuchen and even rewarded him with wine. Even Lu Jiao, who had been standing there with the Empress Dowager for a long time, was not as lucky as Miss Si. She was overwhelmed by the favor and started to drink the wine while counting down.
Although Si Zeng Jian raised the wine to drink, he had a frown on his face, and even such good wine and dishes that he had never seen before were tasteless.
The village chief ate in such an ugly manner that he hadn't eaten for hundreds of years.
The Empress Dowager and Jun Furen might have wanted to see how the country bumpkins ate so that they could have something to laugh about with the monarch. They could also see Si Zeng Jian's frown and understood the pain of being separated from his sister, so they allowed Si Wuchen to pour wine for his family and say goodbye.
Si Wuchen thanked Empress Dowager and Mrs. Jun first, then 'happily' poured wine for his brother Zeng Jian, and then went to the village chief.
Si Zeng Jian looked at Sister Wu Chen. In her heart, she thought,'I know you didn't sleep last night, and you know I didn't sleep last night. There are thousands of words in my heart, but I can't say a word now.' Just now, I looked around and didn't see you. Only then did I suddenly understand what loneliness was.
Si Wuchen thought,'I've seen my brother before, and we used to talk about everything, but now I think those memories about us are just jokes.'
Si Zengjian didn't dare to look at him directly and looked elsewhere." Sister Wu Chen, without you, I really want to drown in the depths of the distance. I really want to cry now. I wish I could cry my heart out without anyone around.
Si Wuchen thought,'I've seen my brother before. I've always been reserved. My heart, which was pretending to be proud and aloof, has now been defeated. My eyes are full of tears.'
Si Zeng Jian thought in his heart,"When wine enters my heart, it thickens my longing and makes my affection bitter." Could it be that there were some things that he had felt careless about in the past and could only be put into the illusion of good wine when he picked them up again? What do you want me to use to forget the person who has entered my heart? I miss you now, and I'll miss you even more in the future. Now that you know the taste of sorrow, do you feel the pain? This might be my personal matter. You will never know how far my wound has festered.
Si Wuchen thought to himself,'Does every minute and second in the past only prove that love is thinner than paper?'
Si Zeng Jian thought to himself,'Reality is always so cruel. Unknowingly, it has taken away many beautiful things.' Is it destined that you don't belong to me in this life, so I can't keep you in the end, leaving me alone, not giving up my mortal dream?
Si Wuchen thought,'I think you must have done something for me in my previous life to make me so touched.' In this life, we met without any fate. There must be something wrong with it. Perhaps meeting you was a love calamity. It touched me and made my heart ache. That's why my eyes were wet.
Si Zeng Jian felt that everything in the hazy world was the karma planted in his previous life, making him miss each inch of the world. The heart that had been crushed bit by bit in her previous life was so scarred in this life that she had to taste loneliness alone now.
Si Wuchen thought,'I'm still the same person as before, and I'm still thinking about you, waiting for my brother to come back and hold my hand.' As long as you have me in your heart, I won't let you down. From now on, we will be deeply in love and live and die together. Even if it's thousands of years, it won't change. But was there any use in thinking about this? Am I still deceiving myself? It was already impossible.
Si Zeng Jian thought,'You were once a faint ink under my pen, containing gentleness and all kinds of feelings, but you brought my sobriety and confusion for a lifetime. Now, you are like a fallen flower sighing.'
Si Wuchen thought to himself,'Love is normal, but why does it have to be so difficult for you?' It was carved into the bones. Her heart was broken. That love but not being able to hide so many tears and heartaches.
Si Zeng Jian thought to himself,'We used to be so affectionate, but in the end, it made me miserable and painful.' That love was sincere, but it was too deep.
Si Wuchen thought to himself, Why do you have to sit still in loneliness and suffer such a plague when you are too sad and bitter? He couldn't control himself, but he had no choice but to let go. What kind of feeling was that?
Si Zeng Jian thought, Do you know how much I miss you? I once painted your beautiful face, just to outline your beauty and comfort my longing. Don't blame me for being too greedy. I accompanied you in your first awakening of love, but I still want to accompany you in your graying temples. But the world is not my control, and the pain is in my heart. No matter what, I should thank you for giving me an empty joy. Perhaps when I was drawing you, I was already destined to end up like this. It was just that I didn't realize it.
Si Wuchen thought to himself,'Love is not about having money, ability, or capability, but about me giving you everything.' You want me to try my best to please you, but you don't need it in return. You provoke me to stay in between my eyebrows, and your two eyebrows are full of longing. If you want me to waste my time on wishful thinking, I'm afraid I'll disturb others and embarrass myself. Since your heart isn't there, why force it? If people don't love, why force them to stay? With this parting, we are separated by the palace wall. Who knows how many tears I shed in my laughter? A wisp of longing, a touch of sorrow, longing constantly, when will you stop? When will this hatred end?
The dancers danced and danced, their eyes filled with affection. Music, elegant and beautiful
When Si Zeng saw that he was in a bad mood, he drank as if he was drunk. He changed the beautiful music with his mood. It was the wine that gave him the courage. He couldn't control himself and said, Listening to this play, it seemed to be telling the sorrow of spring and autumn and the longing of love.
The Village Chief saw Si Zeng Jian talking nonsense in front of the Empress Dowager and Madam Jun and was so frightened that he hurried over to persuade him," Brother Zeng Jian, are you drunk? Empress Dowager, Madam Jun, I'm sorry! This brother of mine doesn't have a tolerance for alcohol.
"It's nothing. Speak freely! It's alright." Hearing that, the Empress Dowager looked at Si Wuchen and said," Your brother is drunk.
Si Wuchen was so scared that he almost lost his soul when he heard Si Zengjian's nonsense. Seeing the Empress Dowager asking, he hurriedly bowed and said," Please forgive my brother for his ignorance.
Madam Jun, however, smiled and said,"Your brother is just a drunk man. What crime is there?" It didn't matter.
Si Zeng saw Village Chief's arm and said," Who says I can't hold my liquor? I didn't drink too much. I can still drink. If you don't believe me, bring me more wine. Let's see if you get drunk first or I get drunk first.
"What are you doing? Why didn't he take a look at where he was? Are you suddenly acting strange, or are you trying to implicate us? You're really something." Village Chief was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said in an extremely low voice, Do you want to die? But where? This is the king's residence, not your home. You don't know how high your head is, you're courting death!
Si Zeng Jian didn't care about this and said in a loud voice," Wasn't it just drinking? What was there to die for?
The village chief lowered his voice and said,"Then what did you say just now?" They kindly arranged a song and dance for us, what qualifications do you have to comment? You think your ink painting is qualified to be evaluated?
Si Zengjian said,"It's true!" Listen to this Gong Shangjiao Zhiyu, isn't it love, hate, sorrow, and separation! It was like a girl leaning against the railing, admiring her own figure on the water, thinking of her peerless beauty, waiting for someone.
Village Chief hit Si Ceng Jian forcefully and said," Stop spouting nonsense.
"Village Chief, don't make things difficult for him." Empress Jiang said with a smile, then turned to Si Zeng Jian and said, Young Master Si, what else can you tell from Gong Shangjiao Zhiyu's words?
Si Wuchen was sweating for Si Zeng Jian, but his face was pale with fear.
Si Zengjian said with the smell of alcohol,"The pain of missing someone in Gong Shangjiao's feather collection is so beautiful that it makes one's heart break." Among them, Yu Wei sighed deeply. When he thought of parting, he couldn't help but lower his head and shed two lines of tears. That kind of mood was chaotic, like a branch twining in a mess, still thinking of that gentle moonlight!
When Empress Jiang heard this, she smiled and said," Many people can't hear the emotions in the music. They only think that it's good and bad. It doesn't have the playfulness of you scholars." I didn't expect a piece of music to be beautiful in the hearts of scholars like you. If it was in front of those who didn't understand, it would really ruin this beautiful music. By the way, Young Master Si, do you know how to compose poems? If he could, wouldn't it be better to make this song more interesting?
Si Zeng saw that he was standing unsteadily and also "exaggerated" the effect of the alcohol. He still said, I can do some random things, but I can't do anything elegant.
Empress Jiang smiled and said,"Then please tell me, Young Master Si. Is it fun?"
Si Zengjian thought for a while and said, Cold eyes in troubled times flashy, from hate deep feelings, how can not change the lovesickness? Counting the morning and evening wind and flowers, carrying a journey of wind and rain, whose trace of ink was it? Why is Zhong alone lacking the moon in this poem? Half of the city's spring is blooming in the four seasons. How can it not complain about the prosperity? Ink dyed with vicissitudes of life, whose broken sentences and chapters are recorded? Things remain the same, but people have changed. Who was the one who wrote the book of wind and rain? Who was the one who talked coolly with the moon?
Empress Jiang heard this and said,"Alright, can you compose another one?"
Si Zengjian said,"If Madam Jun likes it, I'll do it again."
Empress Jiang said,"Do it again."
Si Zeng saw and said,"Flowers bloom again and again in the passing years. Can it be dull when the prosperity is gone?" It is difficult to find the old dream. I only hope that the four seasons of spring will be reduced, but I have thousands of worries in my heart. Worry kills people, why can't a bright mood roll open and close as naive as it is? I'm dying of longing, but I'm still heartbroken. After drinking the bitter wind, a cool breeze woke her up from her dream. How could that warm and soft dimples be the heart-wrenching time that had passed? She only told him about her warmth and not her sorrow. Who knew that she would be crying to wash away her makeup? The gentle wind floated in the heart of the vicissitudes of life, who could see that this feeling was still extremely sad.
When Empress Jiang heard this, she said,"Yes!" It's quite sentimental.
Si Wuchen was relieved when he saw that the empress dowager and Empress Jiang didn't blame him. He thought to himself," I've seen big brother, not everyone will feel sorry for your pain and understand your sadness. You don't have to tell everyone your pain, no one will feel it.
Si Zeng Jian thought, Sister Wu Chen, do you know that I did it for you?
Si Wuchen thought to himself,'I've seen my brother, do you know how I cried in the middle of the night? How many long nights did he toss and turn? His heart was filled with anxiety and anxiety.
Empress Jiang felt that Si Zengjian's words were quite good, so she asked the musicians to improvise.
The musicians played the music, and the dancers played Si Zengjian's songs.
Si Wuchen finally felt relieved, and the Village Chief also felt relieved.
After Si Wuchen poured wine for her family, Empress Jiang took a few sips and said with a smile," Alright, bengong is here and will not let you have your fun. Alright, you guys take your time and eat well.
When the Empress Dowager heard this, she also stood up and said: I've gone too.
Village Chief and Si Zeng saw the Empress Dowager and Jiang Houruo and stood up to salute," I respectfully send off the Empress Dowager. Madam Jun.
Empress Jiang called Si Wuchen again and said,"Come here and follow me."
Si Wuchen followed the attendant and helped Empress Jiang into the palace.
Si Zeng Jian, who was reluctant to part with Si Wuchen, had tears in his eyes.
Si Ceng Jian was drunk and was carried out of the city gate by Village Chief and the others.
Si Zeng woke up from his drunken stupor and quickly got up when he saw his mother beside him. He suddenly remembered that the hundred taels of golden shells that Empress Jiang had given him had disappeared, so he came looking for them.
Seeing that her son was looking for something, the old lady asked, What is my son looking for?
Si Zengjian said,"I got a hundred taels of gold from the Empress Dowager and Madam Jun!"
When the old lady heard this, she asked anxiously,"What?" The Empress Dowager and Madam Jun gave him a hundred taels of gold?
Si Zengjian said,"Yes!" The Empress Dowager and Madam Jun rewarded him with a hundred taels of gold.
When the old lady heard this, she felt a wave of heartache. After resting for a while, she said, Then why did the village chief say that we only had 10 taels of golden shells?
"He's making it up. The Empress Dowager and Madam Jun clearly gave him a hundred taels of gold.”Si Zengjian sobered up after hearing that and immediately got up, put on his shoes, and went out.
The old lady said,"My son, don't be anxious. Mother will go and reason with him."
Si Zengjian helped his mother to the village chief's house.
A neighbor saw Si Zengjian and his mother rushing to the road, so he asked why they were so noisy.
Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Si Zeng naturally scolded, The Village Chief was not human. He had actually taken the hundred liang of gold that the Empress Dowager and Madam Jun had given him and only gave him ten liang of gold.
Neighbors listen, one spread two, two gang clamor three. Fourth, it naturally attracted many people to watch the show.
When Si Zeng saw the village chief's house, he shouted without entering," Uncle Village Chief, come out. I want to reason with you.
Village Chief and his wife were counting golden shells. When they heard the commotion outside the courtyard, they knew that the Si family had come. They quickly asked their wife to hide the golden shells and came out as if nothing had happened. Ouch! It was the old lady and Zeng Jian's nephew. What couldn't be said properly? Come inside quickly.
Si Zeng saw that he was unwilling to enter the house and wanted to argue with him. He asked, Tell me, why did you take so much from me and only give me 10 gold shells? Wasn't this a little too wicked?
When the village chief heard this, he said unhappily,"What are you saying?" How can you talk to your elders?
The old lady said,"As an elder, you have to act like an elder in order to win respect."
When the village chief heard this, he said,"I don't like what you said." What did I do wrong to deserve your accusations? You sold your daughter, and now you're acting like an elder? Aren't you guys wicked? No matter how wicked I am, I'm not as bad as you guys
When the old lady heard this, she said angrily,
The village chief's wife came out and grabbed her husband's arm as she smiled and said, He had seen his mother talk things out nicely and put the matter aside. They were all people at the door of the house. They would see each other everywhere. Why was there a need to make a fuss? Was he really going to disappear?
Si Zeng Jian said,"Okay, then I'll be reasonable." Why did the Empress Dowager and Madam Jun only give my family 10 gold shells when they gave me 100 gold shells?
When the village chief heard this, he said,"Do you think I'm greedy?" Let me tell you, this isn't enough!
Si Zengjian asked,"How is it not enough?"
The village chief said,"These 80 gold shells are: My niece Lujiao helped to pull the strings. If it weren't for her, there wouldn't be such a good thing. She still needs money to clear the connections in the King's Mansion. She's the boss. This 50 yuan was used by her, and it was all used on your daughter, so that your daughter would have a bright future. The two helpers each received one gold shell, so they had to pay for their hard work, right? Two gold shells for the two of them, that would be 52 gold shells. The chief also works for you, right? If he spent 5 shells on talking, he would get 57 shells. My niece Lujiao helped, you can't refuse to give her family, right? At least she had contributed a little. Giving her 10 gold shells wasn't much, right? 57 gold coins, now 67 gold coins; The remaining 13 gold shells, I had to run around and find someone through my connections, it would cost money, right?
When the old lady heard this, she said,"Where's the knife coin I gave you?"
When the village chief heard this, he said,"Is that still money?" It's not even enough for him to eat! Do you know how much I've spent? For your daughter, I have spared no expense to make your daughter gain the Empress Dowager and Jun Furen's pity. Otherwise, even if his skin didn't collapse, he would at least have a bone injured. Otherwise, it would be strange. Your daughter is beautiful. Even if your daughter is all-powerful, she has just entered the monarch's manor and is unfamiliar with the people and the place. How could he be trusted by the Empress Dowager and Jun Furen right now? There had to at least be a process, right? I didn't get much from you. All this money was spent on the blade.
At this time, a helper in the crowd said,"Village chief, you are talking nonsense. When did we get a golden shell?" He only got five dollars.
"You're the one who's talking nonsense. I clearly gave you a golden shell each. Don't you know? Isn't that right?" When the village chief heard this, he gave him a look and even whispered in front of him, If you're like this, I won't call you tomorrow if I have something to do. I think you'll still make a fuss.
When the helper heard this, he fell silent.
Si Zeng saw that he couldn't argue with Village Chief's reason and was at a disadvantage.
Si Zeng and his wife Zhang Shi, who had rushed over, could only support their mother and return helplessly.
During lunch, Madam Zhu looked at the white rice and remembered that the money for the rice was exchanged with her daughter Si Wuchen. Then, she remembered the mean words of the village chief. She choked to death.
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