Chapter 375: The Past Depends on Today

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Dong Xiaowan is wearing a Tianshui bisi embroidered palace dress, covered with clouds and colorful shoulders, and a simple tourmaline carved hairpin is inserted in the concentric bun.

The men and women who came to Da Bao'en Temple to offer incense couldn't help but look at her twice. Dong Xiaowan was a little uncomfortable, and after the incense, she pulled Qiao'er to go home.

"Sister, let's play for a while, let's go to the glazed tower and have a look, shall we?" Qiao'er begged reluctantly.

Bao'en Temple was built in the Yongle period, is one of the largest temples in Jinling, and pilgrims are weaving every day. There are more than 20 palaces, 118 galleries and 38 prayer rooms in the temple. There is also a glazed tower of more than 200 feet, towering into the sky, and the top of the brake is inlaid with gold and silver jewelry. 152 wind chimes are hung under the corner beam, which rings day and night, and the sound is heard for several miles, and it is called the first tower in the world.

Such a fun place, Qiao'er came with her eyes, just to have a good stroll, Dong Xiaowan was going back after the incense, she didn't follow.

Dong Xiaowan saw that she looked reluctant, and couldn't help but soften, accompanied her to enjoy the temple for a long time, and also used some fasting in the temple.

Qiao'er was tired of playing, and she fell asleep as soon as she got on the sedan chair, Dong Xiaowan hugged her and lifted a corner of the sedan curtain to watch the scenery on the street.

From Jubaomen to the north, after the Qinhuai River is the South Gate Street, and then to the Flower Market Street, this area has always been the most prosperous area of Jinling, the rich gathered, the powerful are like clouds, the famous Changganli, Wuyi Lane. are all distributed around here.

When the Qin army captured Jinling City, only the palace city was burned, the rest of the city was unharmed, and the entire city market soon returned to its extremely prosperous appearance.

As far as the eye can see, the eaves are green tiles, the rows of pavilions are bathed in the autumn sunshine, the street is paved with smooth bluestone slabs, and there are dense shops on both sides, "silk old shop", "Beijing-style Xiaodong", "Neikou Lexiantang Famous Book Redemption", "Net Towel Guest", "East and West Two Oceans Goods", "Painting Fat Hangzhou Powder Famous Xiangguan Soap", "Wanxing Restaurant", "Huaixian Yuan" and so on, a piece of signboard wine flags makes people dizzy;

The streets are full of people. BMW Xiangche. The sedan chair on the shoulder, the peddler and the pawn, bustling; Merchants from all over the world gathered in the official corridor. High purpose selling. Drive a hard bargain;

In front of the door, there are lanterns hanging in front of the house, and seasonal flowers are offered. The seats are full, and business is booming; The restaurant is full of people, and the sheng song is full of ears. Pleasant laughter and the tempting aroma of wine and food waft in the wind......

All this, compared to other places that are still in the midst of war, is like a fairyland.

In a grain shop on the side of the street, a customer was asking about the price of grain, and the guys in the store answered loudly, and from their answers, Dong Xiaowan heard that the price of rice was one or two or five dollars of silver, and corn was four dollars of silver and one stone.

Dong Xiaowan, who originally didn't touch the spring water with both hands, had no idea about the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt, but that time she traveled back and forth with Qin Mu to Changsha and Ganzhou, along the way she helped grind ink and lay paper, incense and serve tea, at that time Qin Mu was vigorously promoting new grain, and at the same time ordered Xu Yingjie to buy a large amount of grain from Jiangnan, so Dong Xiaowan also had some understanding of the grain prices in various places.

She remembered that at that time, the price of grain in Jiangnan was as high as three taels and six yuan of silver, and in this way, the price of grain has dropped by more than half now.

Dong Xiaowan doesn't know much about these economic things, but at least she knows that when food prices are low, fewer people will starve.

When the sedan chair reached the middle of Huashi Street, she heard the dense crowd of people on the street talking loudly about the house, and then heard bursts of crying from the side street on the east side, and even Qiao'er, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened.

Qiao'er asked with hazy sleepy eyes, "Sister Dong, who is crying?" Hey, it looks like a lot of people are crying."

"I don't know what to say, it seems that someone's house was raided."

Qiao'er curiously lifted the curtain and looked across the street, but saw that there were hundreds of people in the middle of the street, tied with ropes, escorted by two groups of soldiers, all crying sadly. But not only did the people on the streets show no mercy, but many shouted and cursed.

"Behold, behold! This is the man of the money lackey. ”

"You deserve it, traitor, traitor."

"Look at that Qian Sun Ai, a few days ago, he was still relying on the momentum of the Tartars, and he was domineering, and Wang Laoqi, who was isolated by my family, avoided it slowly, and he actually discounted his legs, okay, you also have today, God opens his eyes!"

"Qian Qianyi, that traitor, deserves to be cut off"

The people watching from the street not only shouted and cursed, but also smashed vegetables and rags on the prisoners, and if it were not for the two rows of soldiers blocking them, I am afraid that some people would rush in and punch and kick them.

"Ying Tianfu takes people to commit crimes, get out of the way, get out of the way quickly!" The first few officials in charge of opening the way were holding water and fire sticks and shouting.

Dong Xiaowan's sedan chair just happened to go to the entrance of Hengjie, she acted low-key, the sedan chair was ordinary, Ye Han who was in charge of the guards was also wearing civilian clothes, and the official who was in charge of opening the road was only an ordinary person's sedan chair, carrying water and fire sticks to drive it away.

Ye Han and the others are usually responsible for guarding Qiao'er when she goes out, and they are called by this elf's eccentric aunt and grandmother, and they are willing to accompany the smiling face, but this is only for Qiao'er, if you are someone else, you are not looking for a fight. To the few officials who rushed up with horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes, Ye Leng snorted, and was about to go up and knock him down

"Ye Han, what are you going to do?"

A series of crisp voices came from the sedan chair, and Ye Han and the others seemed to have been spelled, "Grandma, these short-sighted things dare to collide with your driver, is this still possible?" The little ones let them see how many eyes the horse prince has."

"Ah, don't make trouble, go quickly and let the family go!"

The officials on the opposite side were forced by the momentum of Ye Han and the others, and took a few steps back. But Qiao'er's words made the originally murderous Ye Han and a few people instantly feel like they were being deflated.

Ye Han said with a bitter face: "Grandma, why do you want to let them, follow you for so long, you can't let the little majesty come back?" ”

"No way!" Qiao'er smiled brightly.

When the officials who opened the road saw her, they were immediately frightened and their feet weakened, and their faces turned pale, and Chi Zengsui, the official of the Tianfu, shouted to those officials: "Why are you still stunned, don't you open the road quickly, and all the idle people will be driven away."

One of the officials hurriedly ran to Chi Zengsui's horse and whispered: "Master Chi, you can't catch up, you can't catch up, it's the princess in the sedan chair."

"Nonsense, I only have a queen in Daqin, and I haven't canonized a princess yet, besides, the princess will sit in such a sedan chair?"

"Master Chi, how dare the little one talk nonsense, that day outside the Zhengyang Gate, that Aunt Li Li called her the princess" The official was too nervous to talk and stumble.

But this is enough to make Chi Zengsui feel like he was struck by lightning, "Ah! He exclaimed, hurriedly slid off the horse, and saw that the small sedan chair had been given way to the side of the road, he hurried to the sedan chair and saluted: "I don't know if the lower official is a noble driver, there are many criminals, please go first." ”

"This lord doesn't need to be polite, you are on official business, please go first."

The voice coming from the sedan chair was gentle and beautiful, but it didn't seem to come from the mouth of a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, which made Chi Zengsui slightly stunned, and then said again: "The lower official doesn't dare, don't dare, please let the nobles go first, the lower officials don't know that the big driver is here, and the nobles are not strange at the place of collision." ”

"If you want to go, you can go, what are you talking about!" Ye Han snorted.

was scolded by a guard like this, Chi Zengsui finally made sure that the person sitting in the sedan chair was not an idler, and hurriedly saluted again, "The lower official is offended." After saying that, he hurriedly retreated.

Ye Han trembled and was in a much better mood, but he heard Qiao'er's voice coming from the sedan chair again, "Hmph! Ye Han, you are naughty again. This is clearly the tone that King Qin usually teaches his aunt and grandmother, Ye Han couldn't cry or laugh when he heard it, and the brothers next to him couldn't help but turn their faces away, and the two households were shocked.

The team escorting the prisoners set off again, and the onlookers didn't pay much attention to the little episode just now, high-ranking officials were everywhere in the capital, and the powerful and powerful walked all over the place, and they would bump into the nobles if they were not careful.

Dong Xiaowan let the sedan chair stop on the side of the street, raised a line of sedan curtains, and anxiously looked into the prisoners strung with strings.

I saw that her hair was scattered, covering half of her face, the wide-sleeved silk silk silk clothes of Seocho Yunyan were stained with vegetable leaves smashed by the people, a pair of jade hands were tied with strings, and the pace of moving forward was staggering

Dong Xiaowan looked sad for a while, who would have expected that I saw how charming Qingshan was, and I expected Qingshan to see that I should be like Hedongjun, born beautiful, calligraphy and painting, good at reading and poetry, and Liu Ruyi, who was carved into the rhyme of the topic, fell into such a miserable situation,

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PS: I really ask for a monthly pass, and when I see the chrysanthemum being stabbed again and again, I cry out to protect the chrysanthemum!

Ask for a commuter pass!

Ask for a commuter pass!

Ask for a monthly pass!.

(To be continued......)