Falling Blossoms and Storms Ancient Poetry[Transmigration Book]

I don't know if it's because he wants to make amends, or because he is guilty of being a thief. The big fat magistrate kindly invited His Highness the emperor's eldest grandson and his party to live in his house, but Wanyanxu flatly rejected him. Maybe it's a preconceived stereotype. Making trouble, Wanyan Xu really didn't like the big fat magistrate with a serious face, so he ignored others' good intentions and directly stayed in the biggest inn in the city.

Shaking his fat, the fat magistrate personally sent His Highness the Emperor's eldest grandson and his party to the inn. The innkeeper did not know Wanyan Xu's identity and background, but because of the presence of the fat magistrate, the innkeeper treated Wanyanxu and his party well. He is also very polite, and he secretly asked the fat magistrate what kind of big man he is, who can actually work for the magistrate to pick him up in person. The fat magistrate smiled wryly and didn't reply directly. He wanted to please His Royal Highness, However, His Highness the Emperor's Eldest Sun did not give face, and this time too, His Highness the Emperor's Eldest Sun has repeatedly explained that everything should be kept simple, not to be laborious, let alone reveal the identity of His Highness the Emperor's Eldest Sun, the fat magistrate dare not refuse.

In the deserted inn, Wanyan Chuo was leaning on the railing on the second floor, looking down at the big fat magistrate who was whispering to the innkeeper, and he left with his head downcast, feeling overjoyed.

That night, a heavy drizzle suddenly fell, and the horses and horses worked hard for several days. Wanyan Chuo fell asleep listening to the patter of rain outside the window.

The next day, Wanyan Xu went out to work early in the morning, and Wan Yanchuo was alone in the inn with nothing to do, sleeping when he was full, and eating when he woke up, Wanyanchuo felt that he was going to be mouldy because of his idle time. At this time the sun had not yet set, Wanyan Chuo did not report to Wanyan Xu, and secretly took Si Tui for a walk on the street.

"Master, do you need to prepare a carriage?" Si Tui was afraid that Wanyan Xu would be tired. After all, Master Shi is the proud son of heaven, with a delicate and expensive body, which is different from those of them who are made of iron.

Wan Yanchuo shook his head, but he just went to the street to take a look around, there was no need to make such a big fight.

Facts have proved that Wanyan Chuo is indeed very prescient. There are not many pedestrians on the supposedly bustling street. Although the shops on both sides of the road are still open normally, the business is not good. A long street, one glance It was deserted, and the only popular place was a steamed bun shop at the corner of the street, and many people gathered around.

After walking for so long, after smelling the smell of meat, Wanyan Chuo belatedly realized that he was also hungry, and was about to ask Si Tui to buy a few meat buns to taste and fill his stomach by the way. The crowd gathered in the front row There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and everyone consciously gave way to a passage, only to see a thin, ragged child being pushed out of the dense crowd, his eyes were red, and his face was wrinkled in grievance. A pitiful look.

"Where did you come from, you little beggar, get out! Get out! Get out!" The crowd waiting to sell steamed buns spread out, and Wanyan Chuo saw a middle-aged man selling steamed stuffed buns in the middle, with a heavy back and a burly figure, When he scolded others with a straight face, he was even more ferocious.

The little beggar was not afraid of people, he still begged with a stern face, with a mournful face, and begged pitifully: "Master, please give me a meat bun, I have been hungry for several days!"

"Get lost!" The middle-aged man selling steamed stuffed buns was annoyed by the noise, and gradually lost his patience. He pushed and shoved the little beggar away, and kicked him unceremoniously. He kicked the little beggar right in the middle On the vest, the small body couldn't stand upright, staggered two steps forward, and fell directly on the muddy ground, splashing a lot of water.

The little beggar immediately cried out in pain, causing a series of laughter from around.

"Hurry up! Don't delay my business here!" said the ferocious middle-aged man, flaunting his arms and waving his fists, causing the little beggar to shrank his neck in fear.

Knowing that he couldn't get meat buns again today, the little beggar sobbed, raised his hand to touch the teardrops on his face, and walked away crying sadly.

Wanyan Chuo, who watched the whole process, couldn't bear it, turned her head and told Si Tui, "Si Tui, go buy two meat buns and send them over."

"Master..." Si Tui stood still, with a hesitant expression on his face.

Wan Yanchuo thought that Si Tui was worried about him, so he couldn't help laughing and said: "It's okay, I'll wait for you here, I won't run around."

Si Tui sighed, and said in a low voice, "My lord, that little beggar is from the Song Dynasty."

The implication is that Wanyan Chuo is the little prince of the Kingdom of Jin, an aristocrat, and his identity is completely different from that little beggar from the Song Dynasty. There is no need to condescend to meddle in the affairs of the little beggar from the Song Dynasty.

After saying this, Yan Chuo was very upset, what kind of Song people, what kind of Jin people, Song and Jin countries have not fought for many years, they are so clearly distinguished, can they be clearly distinguished?

Wan Yanchuo's face changed, and Si Tui also instantly realized that he had said something wrong just now. As we all know, Princess Rong is a woman from the Song Dynasty. It stands to reason that the son still has half of the blood of the Song people on his body. What he said just now is correct. For the son of the world, it was a blatant humiliation.

The more I thought about it, the more afraid I felt, that Si Tui, who was afraid that Wanyan Chuo would blame him, fell to his knees with a "plop", kowtowed heavily, and said, "My lord, forgive me..."

"Get up!" Wanyan Chuo, who was still a little angry, suddenly felt dumbfounded, and knelt down at every turn. Si Tui had mastered this trick, and before Wan Yan Chuo had time to get angry, Si Tui had already obediently admitted his mistake, and With a good attitude, he was willing to be beaten, scolded and punished, sincere and obedient, which made Wanyan Chuo so angry that he couldn't vent his anger at all. "Forget it, get up, actually I didn't mean to blame you..."

The more calm Wanyan Chuo behaved and didn't take it seriously, the more scared Si Tui felt. If Wan Yan Chuo got angry and scolded him, or punished him directly, Si Tui could still feel a little more at ease, at least it proved that the prince Grandpa was not discouraged by him.

"Master, it's Si Tui, damn it..." While admitting his mistake, Si Tui did not forget to slap himself hard, two bright red handprints appeared on both cheeks immediately, Yan Chuo couldn't bear it even after hearing the crisp slaps It hurts to live.

It's not a problem for Si Tui to just kneel on the ground so upright, with so many eyes watching, Wan Yanchuo couldn't laugh or cry, looking at Si Tui who was kneeling in front of him with an annoyed expression, he quickly reminded: "Okay, okay, stop beating! Hurry up and buy me meat buns, if you delay, everyone will run away."

"My son, please wait a moment, I will come back after a while."

Wan Yanchuo nodded, Si Tui quickly got up from the ground, and ran to buy meat buns in a panic.

Watching Si Tui buy meat buns and rushing after the little beggar, Wan Yanchuo was still wondering if he had raised Si Tui too obediently, the scene like just now was just an accidental statement I made a mistake, just apologize. Wan Yanchuo knew that Si Tui didn't mean anything malicious, and he wasn't such a small-hearted, caressing person. There was no need for Si Tui to be so terrified, as if he had done something heinous. as bad as it is.

Just as Wan Yanchuo was reflecting on whether his attitude when getting along with Si Tui was too loose and casual, raising him so cautiously that he would kowtow to admit his mistakes every now and then, there was another commotion in the small shop selling buns in front.

From such a distance, Wanyan Chuo could hear the middle-aged man's furious scolding: "Whoever killed a thousand knives gave me black handprints on every meat bun, and lacks a great virtue! Let me catch you!" I can't see if I peeled your skin after staying here!"

There was bursts of laughter from all around, and Wanyan Chuo also laughed.

Among the crowd, a thin figure was slowly squeezed out of the encirclement, running towards Wanyan Chuo's direction.

An eleven or twelve-year-old child, dressed in rags and dirty all over, but his eyes were black and shining brightly, revealing a shrewd energy, and he knew at a glance that he was a master with many evil ideas.

The middle-aged man who sold the buns was still cursing sharply, and the more he cursed, the more ugly it sounded. Thinking about the brat who put black handprints on every meat bun, Wanyan Chuo couldn't help laughing, and at the same time couldn't help but move aside, Leave a path for that little ghost, don't delay people from escaping, otherwise they will be caught, and they will inevitably suffer a meal of flesh and blood.

Wanyan Chuo's good intentions, but who knows that people don't appreciate it at all.

The little ghost nimbly squeezed out of the crowd, looked up and saw Wanyan Chuo, there was no way, the clothes Wanyan Chuo was wearing and the jade ornaments hanging around his waist were very exquisite, it was not from an ordinary family at first glance, so Even if she stands quietly by the street, she looks like a phoenix bird that has fallen into a pheasant's nest, which is very attractive.In addition, Wanyan Chuo is good looking, carved in pink and made of jade, he is very attractive, anyone who sees such a child can't help but want to tease him.

"Whose family are you a child?" Dian'er Dianer ran to Wanyan Chuo's side, the little ghost shook his head weirdly, staring at Wanyan Chuo intently, his hair was messy and frizzy shaking.

I don't know if it's his own illusion, but Wan Yanchuo always feels that the eyes of this brat staring at him are shining, as if he saw some beloved toy.

"Why don't you talk? Are you hungry?"

It's not that Wanyan Chuo doesn't want to talk, it's just that he doesn't know what to say. God knows, dealing with children is the most annoying thing for him.

"Are you hungry?" The little ghost stared at Wanyan Chuo intently for a long time, Wanyan Chuo was still quiet and did not speak for a long time, the little ghost was very distressed, turned his head to think, and concluded that Wanyan was affectionate Chuo was too hungry to speak, so he put his hand into his bosom to feel around. After a long time, he took out a steaming steamed bun from his bosom, without hesitation at all, he handed it over quickly. When he came to Wan Yanchuo, he said fawningly: "Call me brother, if you call me brother, I will give you meat buns."

Wan Yanchuo's head was full of black lines, seeing the black and smudged hand that the kid stretched out in front of him, he lost the slightest bit of appetite, and if he could, he wanted to roll his eyes at the sky.