Abandoned Chaifu Farming Daily [Transmigration Book]

Oh, so now King Yong is missing, Tang Bai is out of control, and the two protagonists are all set free!

Ruan Jia was stunned, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, and asked, "Will there be any consequences?"

System: "Data scanning... The data scanning is complete. The information from the plane will start the emergency mode, suspend the original plot process, and make every effort to maintain the safety of the plane. If the maintenance fails and the plane collapses, the host will be notified immediately. Please keep the plane safe." connect."

Ruan Jia was a little uneasy, and even looked up at the sky. Everything was as usual, and there was no sign of collapse.

Ye Shaoyuan sensed his uneasiness and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Ruan Jia looked at him, and couldn't help thinking that if something really happened to the plane, the protagonist would say that an indigenous passer-by like Ye Shaoyuan would probably be destroyed.

He had just rescued him from the hands of King Yong, and he hadn't lived comfortably for a few days, how could it be like this!

Ruan Jia thought that I can't find King Yong, the only thing he can do is to talk to Tang Bai to see if he can be screwed back.

Thinking of this, Ruan Jia stopped Liu Hou'er: "Would you like me to have a meal with Ye Shaoyuan? I haven't seen Brother Tang Bai for a long time."

Before Liu Hou'er could speak, Ye Shaoyuan quickly said, "I don't want to."

Liu Houer: ...

Ruan Jia looked at Ye Shaoyuan. Ye Shaoyuan restrained himself and didn't say anything in front of people. He just pursed his lips and looked at Ruan Jia.

But his eyes clearly expressed his displeasure, and even his voice sank: "Why are you going to see him?"

Although Tang Bai helped Ye Xiao in the battle and Ye Shaoyuan accepted his affection, but seeing Ruan Jia eagerly wanting to meet Tang Bai, he still felt uncomfortable.

What's more, for this meal, Qian Yanxu and Liu Hou'er were supposed to leave, and he and Ruan Jia had dinner together. If Ruan Jia went to have dinner with Tang Bai, it would be nothing!

Ye Shaoyuan moved his body calmly, blocked Ruan Jia's way down the stairs silently and domineeringly, and looked at him seriously.

Ruan Jia didn't see this series of actions, but he could already sense Ye Shaoyuan's emotions from the smell of agarwood surrounding him, and sensed some kind of danger.

Just now, she was thinking that Ye Shaoyuan would die if the plane collapsed, but Ruan Jia was still panicked and didn't want to separate from Ye Shaoyuan. Seeing that he didn't want to see Tang Bai, she stopped insisting.

"Let's do it next time," Ruan Jia smiled apologetically at Liu Hou'er, "Ye Shaoyuan...is not feeling well, so he won't join in the fun this time."

Liu Hou'er looked at Ye Shaoyuan, who was sitting upright and showing his powerful forearms, and agreed suspiciously, and Ruan Jia asked again: "Please help me tell Brother Tang Bai, let him...well, don't deal with people from the Southwest government. .”

That's the villain, the protagonist, you should be sober!

Liu Hou'er looked around vigilantly, nodded, went downstairs, picked up the food box, and left.

Now only Boss Xiao Xu is left, Ye Shaoyuan glanced at him, meaning why are you still hanging around?

Boss Xiao Xu was about to leave the stage with a kind smile, but suddenly remembered something, and turned back, while pretending to tell Ruan Jia about the silver he kept in Yinzhuang, while sneaking, throwing it to Ye Shaoyuan from behind Ruan Jia A piece of paper.

Ye Shaoyuan took it as if nothing had happened, turned his head and pretended to look at the scenery, and unfolded the note with one hand. On it was a dog with a scarred face, writing the plan he had painstakingly thought of.

Ye Shaoyuan had already killed two of his plans last night and morning, this is the third one, it seems much more reliable than the first two.

Ye Shaoyuan pondered for a moment, but did not veto it.

Boss Xiao Xu then motioned him to look at the time on the back, which said that if Ye Shaoyuan agreed, then it could be arranged tonight.

Only then did Ye Shaoyuan nod his head, indicating that he was sure.

Boss Xiao Xu heaved a sigh of relief, and continued to smile at Ruan Jia: "I didn't have enough money last time, and I didn't get all the 1000 taels. Now I have transferred some money from Wai Yujing, and Boss Ruan can take it at any time."

He was in King Zhao's territory, and when he talked about transferring money from Yujing, he said it lightly, as if he was going to borrow a handful of green onions from the next door. Ruan Jia couldn't help but marvel at his wide connections.

But Boss Xiao Xu didn't take it seriously, and left in a hurry after speaking, as if someone was going to eat him after staying for a long time.

Ruan Jia smiled, looked back, Ye Shaoyuan finally got clean, smiled and said: "What do you want to eat?"

Ruan Jia ordered a few side dishes, and specially ordered a "Hundred Beasts Cake", which was the animal dessert that Ye Shaoyuan brought him in the morning.

Ye Shaoyuan: "Twice a day? Are you not tired?"

Let alone a day in the palace, there is no repetition in a week, the main reason is that someone is poisoned.

Ruan Jia said it was okay, mainly because it was cute and wanted to watch it again.

Ye Shaoyuan thought about it, and silently wrote it down.

After a while, it got dark and the lights were turned on outside. The two walked down the street after eating, surrounded by bustling crowds.

There were more people on the street today than usual, and Ruan Jia listened carefully, only to realize that tonight is a half-monthly evening show.

The morning market and evening market are the busiest times in the mountain town. The streets are full of people. Although the patrolling guards try their best to maintain order, they obviously can't resist everyone's enthusiasm. After a while, the street is full of small stalls. Shouting and the laughter of pedestrians filled my ears, so lively that it made Ruan Jia's ears ring.

He was in a daze, and almost got separated from Ye Shaoyuan. When he was at a loss, a strong hand reached out and held him. Ruan Jia knew that it was Ye Shaoyuan, and his heart relaxed.

The two looked at each other through the one in the middle, the surroundings were too noisy, and they couldn't hear each other's words, so Ye Shaoyuan squeezed his palm to show comfort.

Ruan Jia blushed and struggled a little, wanting Ye Shaoyuan to turn to hold his wrist or arm, but Ye Shaoyuan turned his head and looked away as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

Ruan Jia didn't dare to break free from him, fearing that she would really be taken to an inexplicable place by the flow of people.

Ye Shaoyuan understood his concerns when he thought about it, and gradually became unscrupulous in his actions, and in the end he simply interlocked his five fingers and led him through the crowd.

Ruan Jia's face went from reddish to bursting red, and finally gave up struggling and returned to calm, leaving only a red earlobe, as cute as fudge, which made Ye Shaoyuan want to take a bite, but unfortunately, the crowd was separated and he couldn't do it.

But soon, the people who entered the town gradually found a place to set up a stall, and the people who passed by to watch the excitement also left. The number of people on the road was reduced by nearly half, and the two of them could finally have a good talk.

Ye Shaoyuan stared deeply at Ruan Jia's earlobe, while Ruan Jia said in a nasty voice, "Let me go."

Ye Shaoyuan hummed, and wanted to hold it for a while longer, waiting for Ruan Jia to break free, while Ruan Jia waited for him to let go. The two held hands and waited for a long time, and finally couldn't help but glance at each other.

Ye Shaoyuan: "?"

Ruan Jia: "?"

The two of them thought that now you understand what I mean, so they continued to wait for the other party to move, but neither of them moved, so they held each other for a while.

Ye Shaoyuan: "..."

Ruan Jia: "..."

If Ye Shaoyuan felt it, there was a smile in his eyes, and he was about to say that we should hold each other, when suddenly a loud voice came from the side: "Selling calligraphy and paintings of famous people! Selling legends! You can't buy them for three pennies, and you can't buy them at a loss." Don’t be fooled! Two little brothers over there, do you want to come and see?”

The two looked around, they had already reached the corner of the long street, and there was no one around for a while, the so-called two little brothers meant that they were right.

Ruan Jia looked at the crowded small stalls not far away, and then looked at this deserted stall, and couldn't help but think that the boss is also a business genius, so where there are few people, he can put it there.

At the same time, Ye Shaoyuan recognized who the boss was from his unkempt appearance, and with a thought, he turned around and asked Ruan Jia, "Go and see?"

Ruan Jia had nothing to do, so she agreed.And I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, neither of them let go, so they walked over holding hands like this.

The boss's eyes flashed with excitement, and he said enthusiastically: "Take a look, I have all good things here, and they are definitely worth the money!"

Ruan Jia didn't rush to look, but looked at him, and felt that he didn't look like a seller of good things, but a rag collector, especially the beard on his face, which completely covered his nose and mouth. I can't even see if it's a human or a ghost.

Seeing Ruan Jia's suspicious expression, Ye Shaoyuan coughed, and the boss hurriedly said, "This...brother? I can see that you have good taste. Let's see if this calligraphy and painting suits your taste?"

He held up a pair of scrolls, which were quite new, with "Jianghai Fishing Map" written on the back—the handwriting was still wet, and Ruan Jia reasonably guessed that it was written within an hour.

Ruan Jia suddenly felt bored, thinking about it, how could there be serious calligraphy and paintings in the mountains and villages, most likely they were just a few strokes to deceive half-hearted scholars.

It turned out that the boss recognized him as a scholar, Ruan Jia was about to explain helplessly, but saw the boss swipe to open the scroll, and the painting of mountains and rivers rushed towards his face, which stunned Ruan Jia.

In this "picture of fishing in the river and the sea", the viewer only feels the water mist blowing towards the face of the river and the sea waves. Facing the violent waves and strong winds, he waved down the fishing rod!

Ruan Jia has seen many ancient calligraphy and paintings, but he has never seen this scene of Yulong fishing.Coupled with the condescending aura in the painting, he was moved for a moment.

The boss was very satisfied with his reaction, and cast a look of asking for credit at Ye Shaoyuan.

Ye Shaoyuan took a fixed look at the calligraphy and painting, his eyes were a little complicated, then he turned his head and observed Ruan Jia's expression carefully.

Ruan Jia recovered from the full "wow", and took another look at the calligraphy and painting, but this time she saw other things.

For example, the most obvious: "How dare someone draw a dragon?"

The dragon implies the Son of Heaven, isn't it too long-lived?

The boss had been prepared for a long time, so he said with a smile: "Ordinary people naturally dare not draw, but the painters are not ordinary people. Look here,"

He pointed to the inscription, and Ruan Jia managed to recognize the words, which were not the artist's name, but: "Dedicated to Father, Longevity and Boundless Life?"

His tone was gradually shocked, and he couldn't help but look around after reading, hoping that no one else had heard him.

The boss made all the arrangements, knowing that no one would disturb him, so he calmly introduced: "This picture of fishing in the river and the sea, the man who controls the dragon in the painting is exactly His Majesty today. And the one who did the painting, of course, is His Majesty's prince. The prince is His Majesty. Drawing dragons is reasonable, why not dare?"

Reasonable and well-founded, Ruan Jia stared at the inscription, nodded, then looked at the seal following the inscription, recognized the word "Yong", and said with a complicated expression: "It was drawn by King Yong."

Seeing that he recognized him, the boss looked happy, Ye Shaoyuan frowned slightly, and squeezed Ruan Jia's hand a little nervously.

"Good eyesight! It seems that it is related to this painting of King Yong!" The boss said, "It's not me, this painting is famous all over the world. From then on, anyone with a little knowledge will praise King Yong's character Gao Jie, extraordinary talent, King Yong rode his horse across the street in Yujing, and the girls and boys on the street threw a cart full of flowers, and some people threw their bellybands, which happened to be thrown on King Yong's horse—”

Ye Shaoyuan frowned, and cast a warning glance at him, the boss quickly changed the subject: "It's wonderful! It's wonderful! It's wonderful!"

He endured the endless compliments, fearing that he would scare Ruan Jia away, or expose his true purpose, so he could only hold back and observe Ruan Jia's reaction.

Ruan Jia really fell into the trap unknowingly, following his few words, a tall and handsome young man riding a horse across the street appeared in his mind, surrounded by thunderous cheers, children chasing his horse on the street, beauties in high-rise buildings were infatuated Looking at him, the wind blew the wildebeest under the eaves and jingled, and the sound of drums from the distant palace was heard.

The place is full of flowers, and the fragrance of flowers has not dispersed in March, and Yujing has become a city of flowers.

Standing among the flowers, Ruan Jia suddenly wanted to see the man's face clearly.As if in agreement, the man turned his head to look at him, with straight eyebrows and an imperceptible gentle smile—it was Ye Shaoyuan!

Ruan Jia was startled, and the picture disappeared immediately. On the street of Wangshan Town, Ye Shaoyuan saw that he had not moved and said nothing, so he called him nervously: "Ruan Jia? What's wrong with you?"

Ruan Jia stared at him blankly, but didn't speak.

I can't tell him that after hearing the glorious deeds of King Yong, I couldn't help thinking about it, but when King Yong turned his head, it turned out to be him?

Ruan Jia thought to herself that this is so nonsense that she can't find it, why is she thinking about Ye Shaoyuan all day, calm down!

He took a deep breath, glanced at the boss, and the boss hurriedly said: "Is the younger brother also fascinated by King Yong's demeanor? Oh, to tell you the truth, I am too. In this way, for the sake of our fellowship, this picture Here’s the painting for you! You’re welcome!”

As he spoke, he handed the scroll to Ruan Jia. Ruan Jia was speechless for a moment, and then handed it to him again: "I don't want it, it's all fake."

The boss hurriedly explained: "Although this is indeed a fake, there is only one original copy. Just keep a fake copy as a souvenir. If you want the real one, it's not easy—"

He almost slipped the tongue, and swallowed the last word under Ye Shaoyuan's murderous gaze.

Ruan Jia said, "I'm not talking about your paintings, I'm saying that the things you said about King Yong are all fake."

Ye Shaoyuan turned to look at Ruan Jia, the boss said seriously: "This is true, I swear to God."

Ruan Jia thought that I still don't know what kind of person King Yong is?Just kidding, even if you don't talk about the bloody rumors in the market, just talk about the original work, King Yong is a domineering person, and when he will follow the route of popular idols, it's really far-fetched.

Seeing that he didn't believe it at all, and even turned around to leave, the boss quickly stopped him: "Wait a minute! I have other good things here! They are all fakes of royal utensils! Do you want to take a look?"

He didn't wait for Ruan Jia to answer, he picked up the thing and jumped in front of him, signaling to him: "Look! This is the apron worn by King Yong when he was a child!"

Ruan Jia: ...

Ye Shaoyuan: ...

The boss continued to sell under great pressure: "Although it is an imitation, it is also very valuable for collection, right?"

Ruan Jia was confused: "What is the collection value of this?"

The boss swallowed back the word "interest" that he almost blurted out: "Here, do you know the fashion style of the royal family? Yes, that's it. Every year the trend follows the royal family. If you study the styles of the royal family over the years, you can better control the fashion trend and make a Fashionistas!"

He came back alive and added a sentence: "It is very helpful especially for those who own a cloth and dyeing workshop at home!"

He has been frantically collecting information for the past few days. Of course he knows that Liu Hou'er, who has a good relationship with Ruan Jia, has opened a cloth shop. Sure enough, Ruan Jia no longer refuses outright, but asks: "Is it true?"

"Of course it's true!" The boss cheered up, "Not to mention that one piece costs only three pennies...one penny! If you can't buy it, you can't afford it and you can't be fooled!"

Ruan Jia was suspicious again: "Does this imitation look like yours? Don't be a low imitation. If the pattern is different, wouldn't it be misleading for me to buy it back?"

The boss then pointed to the sky and swore that it was a high imitation, and the high ones could not be higher, so Ruan Jia reluctantly turned around and picked at the booth.

He picked up a small jacket, and the boss said: "This is the clothes that King Yong wore when he was full moon! There is also his vomited milk on it! All the details have been restored intact!"

Ye Shaoyuan: ...

Ruan Jia nodded, thinking that it belonged to King Yong, so she picked out a pink dress. Unexpectedly, the boss said: "This is also worn by King Yong! The empress wears it when she dresses King Yong and Princess Mingyu." On the contrary, I gave the skirt to His Royal Highness Yong, and then His Highness wore it to meet the officials for the first time!"

Ye Shaoyuan: ...

Just when Ye Shaoyuan was thinking whether to let this guy commit suicide, Ruan Jia couldn't help but chuckled, and then laughed hahaha: "This is too embarrassing!"

Ye Shaoyuan choked his breath in his throat, and finally spit it out slowly, thinking to forget it, the merits and demerits will be equal, and his life will be spared.

In this way, the boss took Ruan Jia to look one by one. The whole stall was full of King Yong's things, and he almost watched the entire first 20 years of King Yong's life.Ruan Jia was hahaha all the way, until she lost all strength, and there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Ye Shaoyuan knew that he was making fun of him, but what could he do, he couldn't just pamper him, so he stood aside with his arms folded inscrutablely, letting him make fun of the embarrassing things about him when he was young.

The boss, on the other hand, tried his best to praise King Yong, and then observed Ruan Jia's face.In the end, Ruan Jia just hahaha, didn't express anything at all, until finally she laughed to her heart's content, and then said: "I'm really happy tonight, thank you boss."

The boss thought to himself, why are you thanking me!Shouldn't you be thanking King Yong?Not only should you thank King Yong, but you should also have a good impression of him!

He purposely found these non-aggressive, even a little silly things to show to Ruan Jia, intending to let him know that King Yong is actually such a person, not what he heard, so as to reduce his hostility towards King Yong—— Isn't it done!

In the end, Ruan Jia was indifferent. The boss was wondering what went wrong, so he saw Ruan Jia and said, "Although what you said about King Yong is very interesting, it is all nonsense after all. You must know what the real King Yong looks like." Bar."

Unexpectedly, he still didn't believe it was true, the boss said solemnly: "What I said is true, and these things about King Yong are also true. Everyone in the world knows that there is absolutely not a single word of it that is a lie."

Ruan Jia thought for a while: "But this is very contradictory. For example, you said that King Yong was highly sought after because of his fishing pictures in the river and sea, but now I haven't heard anyone pursuing him. They all say that he is, er, scolding his."

When the boss heard the words, he took a careful look at Ye Shaoyuan. Ye Shaoyuan looked calm, as if he hadn't heard anything.

The boss then looked away and sighed: "Hey, there is a reason for this. Brother, you should know that they are praising the King Yong before the age of 20, and scolding the King Yong after the age of 20."

Ruan Jia was stunned for a moment: "How can it be possible to praise and scold the same person at the same time? Could it be that King Yong has changed since he was 20 years old?"

The boss nodded: "Yes, that's it. When King Yong was 20 years old, the crown prince... died of illness. King Zhao led Princess Mingyu to rebel. His Royal Highness King Yong couldn't afford to be seriously ill. After recovering from illness, he changed into a different person, only occasionally recovering. The way it was before, alas."

Ruan Jia wondered what the reason was, could it be that King Yong was also impaled.His expression was slightly relaxed, and the boss hit the iron hot, and said affectionately: "So King Yong is actually a good man!"

Ye Shaoyuan: ...

Ruan Jia: ...

Ruan Jia was completely confused, and turned to look at Ye Shaoyuan: "Yes, is it?"

Ye Shaoyuan didn't seem to want to answer. He didn't know whether it was because of embarrassment or what, so he hummed for a while: "He...he's pretty good."

Three people make a tiger, and one mouth makes money. When Ruan Jia heard what the two of them said, she believed it a little unconsciously.However, just when he wanted to ask more questions, there was a sudden commotion at the gate of the town. Several teams of officers and soldiers carried a stretcher into Wangshan Town, and the pungent smell swept the entire street.

The crowd became agitated, not knowing what had happened.Immediately afterwards, a team of well-equipped cavalry came in, and they drove away the street vendors with cold faces. The cavalry surrounded a burly middle-aged man, frowning in thought.

When Ye Shaoyuan and the boss saw the middle-aged man, they all looked serious. The boss quickly closed the stall and left, while Ye Shaoyuan pulled Ruan Jia and quietly hid in the crowd.

Ruan Jia was still holding a pile of high imitation King Yong's clothes, not knowing what happened, but Ye Shaoyuan whispered to him: "Ruan Jia, can you lend me your shoulder?"

Ruan Jia: "?"

Ye Shaoyuan accepted him as his acquiescence, hugged him from behind, leaned his chin on Ruan Jia's shoulder, and used his body to block the sight of the officers and soldiers.

Ruan Jia let out a cry, and her heartbeat accelerated suddenly. When she was in a panic, she heard the people around whispering: "The people on this stretcher look scary, can they be the legendary Night Owl Army?"

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