Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

A servant at the door was holding a charcoal fire, and seeing Zhang Juzheng leading a man out, he lowered his head and said, "Master, I'll add charcoal for you."

Zhang Juzheng waved his hands and said, "I'll add more later."

The servant nodded and walked away with the charcoal cage. Zhang Juzheng opened the umbrella and led Lin Yi out of the mansion. Standing outside the mansion gate, Lin Yi cupped his hands and said, "Brother Zhang, there is no need to send it off."

Zhang Juzheng asked Lin Yi to hold the umbrella, looked at him, smiled and said: "Brother Lin, I don't know when we will meet again. I hope that when we meet again, you and I have already got our wish."

Ji Dong nodded, then turned and walked into the heavy snow.

Zhang Juzheng stood on the steps outside the door, looked up at his figure disappearing into the heavy snow, and then turned back.

Looking at the heavy snow, Lin Yi who disappeared in the snow, and Zhang Juzheng who was looking outside the door, the audience felt a kind of historical beauty.

"The collection really knows how to shoot. This scene is really amazing. I would like to call this scene in the snow the best!"

"And the previous ones, they are really beautiful!"

"It really restores the feeling of fellowship in my mind, it's really beautiful!!!"

Overseas audiences don't understand these twists and turns, but they can't help but marvel at this picture.

"It's really beautiful!"

"Really, the scenery in Huaxia is really beautiful. I have never seen such an atmosphere under the snow!"

"Jin Yi's background is really amazing!!"

"This is the highest level of friendship and beauty!"

The audience continued to express their praises, but the picture slowly changed with Lin Yi's figure.

The heavy snow fell, and there was no one on the street, only the sound of Ji Dong stepping on the snow sounded in the silence, the camera gradually fell and landed on the ground, the snowflakes fell on the camera, but melted and disappeared in an instant, a burst of lively voices remembered, the original The silent cough disappeared.

Children appear in the camera, all kinds of people with baskets on their backs, and women in dresses of various colors, cries, bells, children playing, all kinds of sounds are mixed together, even watching Seeing this picture, people can also feel the prosperity here.

Spring returns to the earth, the snow melts, and it has been 15 years in a blink of an eye. On the street, a servant came out of a pastry shop. The owner of the pastry shop personally delivered it to the door and watched the servant go away.

The camera catches up with the servant, who walks around various people with a food box, then walks straight, and turns into a street. The street here is not so prosperous, and most of them are residential buildings. Residential complex for middle and senior officials.

The servant walked into a small alley with the food box, and then knocked on the door. Someone opened the door and let him into the courtyard.

After the servant entered the house, he didn't relax, but went to the kitchen. The kitchen staff took out the cakes from the food box, arranged them on a plate, and then sent a maid to continue delivering them inside.

The cakes were finally placed on the table in the stone pavilion in the garden of the house. Apart from the cakes, there were various other snacks and fruits on the table. There was a stool covered with cotton next to the stone table, and the rest were nothing. No.

After a while, there was a sound from the stone pavilion leading to the garden, and a person surrounded by the crowd came from the side.

"Father, your health has improved. You should rest in the house. The garden is very windy. If you get tired, Long Live will blame us."

The man called father was about fifty or sixty years old, with black and white hair. Because of his thin body, he looked very clean, but the long beard hanging down to his stomach was very attractive.

The long beard looks like it is often taken care of, the flowers are white, and it is very clean.

He gently stroked his long beard, slowly opened and closed his eyes, and walked slowly. Although he didn't look particularly kind, at first glance he looked like a poor scholar.

It's just that he doesn't have the sour and bitter temperament of the poor scholar.

He held the hand of the person next to him, and when he heard him speak, he smiled disapprovingly and said, "You, I've stayed in the house for so long, if I don't come out and take a good walk, I'm afraid I won't have a chance."

Although he looked very ordinary, the people around him didn't dare to contradict him at all. Only the people around him smiled and said, "Father, you are talking nonsense again."

"It's good to talk nonsense, who in life is not talking nonsense?"

The old man was supported to sit in the stone pavilion. He looked at the group of his descendants in front of him and asked, "I have been lying in bed for the past few days. Has anyone come to return the cloak and umbrella?"

A middle-aged man next to him was puzzled.

"Father, no one came to return the cloak and umbrella. Who did you lend them to? Is it important? Do you want your son to come and ask for it?"

The old man waved his hands and said to himself, "It's time to come, it's time to come."

The old man looked at the person in front of him, waved his hand and said, "Okay, we're all gone. I'm not old enough yet. What can you do here? We're gone."

The old man's son said: "Father, let's do this."

Before the son finished speaking, the old man said: "Leave only one person to watch, all go."

The old man said so, and the son couldn't refute it, so he took a group of people and left, leaving a personal servant to take care of the old man.

The old man is Zhang Juzheng, and the son beside him is his eldest son Zhang Jingxiu.

Zhang Jingxiu left with a few younger brothers, but he came across the housekeeper scolding a servant while walking, Zhang Jingxiu asked, "What's the matter?"

Seeing that it was Zhang Jingxiu, the housekeeper quickly cupped his hands and said, "Master, it's this kid who just drove away a person who came to return something, and that person didn't know what he came to return. If it is something from our house, what should we do? "

The servant behind said aggrievedly: "His hands are empty, I thought he was joking, so I drove him away."

Zhang Jingxiu asked, "What is he here to pay?"

"Cloak and umbrella."

Zhang Jingxiu was taken aback, and quickly said: "Hurry up and send someone to chase him back, and be sure to respectfully invite him back!"

The butler was taken aback, but he hurried away with his servants to find someone. Zhang Jingxiu stood there anxiously, and the younger brother next to him asked, "Brother, this person is very strange. Why did you return it empty-handed? Did you remember wrongly? Don't ask your father?"

Zhang Jingxiu shook his head and said, "Let's go after we find someone."

On the other side, Zhang Juzheng was sitting in the gazebo, resting with his eyes closed, while the servant standing by the side shouted, "Who are you! How did you get in here!"

Zhang Juzheng opened his eyes, just about to yell at him, but suddenly his eyes widened, he hurriedly stood up, the servant wanted to help, but Zhang Juzheng left the servant, walked down the pavilion, and reached out to grab the man's arm.

"Lin, brother Lin, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Lin Yi looked at the elderly Zhang Juzheng with a smile, and said, "Brother Zhang, I'll return the cloak and umbrella."