beg for chivalry

The Shangsi Festival is here, and the Jinjiang River is full of people who go outing and bathe. Leaf and leaf cruise ships swing in the water, breaking the emerald green of the river.The peddler's burden was replaced with balls of black rice wrapped in oil paper and fragrant grass tied with white rope, and the sweet fragrance lingered in the streets and alleys.

Wang Xiaoyuan closed his eyes and sniffed the fragrance hard.He followed the fragrance from the East Wing to the West Wing, and in the end he stuck himself upright against the wall, looking out the wall eagerly.

He has a playful nature, and although the Golden Mansion is large, it cannot accommodate his heart that loves to run around.If it was a festival or a social day, he would jump up and down even more, and he would not be quiet for half a day.

Jin Wu passed by and said angrily to him: "If you want to go out so much, get out quickly! Don't get in the way of my eyes here."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Xiaoyuan jumped up and climbed up the branch, shaking his legs and said with a smile, "Yes, I'm going out to play, so I don't hinder your eyes. Are you coming?"

The young master didn't answer, he looked up at him from under the tree, his eyes were sour, as if he had poured a few big bowls of plum syrup, and he kept twisting the corner of his clothes with his fingers, but he didn't say a word.

"Come or not, young master, I'm leaving, give me a promise!"

"You..." Jinwu held back his words for a long time, his face flushed as red as a pig's liver, and he muttered angrily, "If you leave, don't even think about coming back here! This month's silver... will not be given at all. you……"

"If you really want to go out, just tell me." Wang Xiaoyuan couldn't stand being stared at by him, said. "Okay, okay, I'll take you out later."

At noon, a young servant in blue cloth stood in front of the green gate of the Hou Mansion.

This little servant is Wang Xiaoyuan.At this time, he was carrying a bulging burlap bag, and stood in front of an old man in gray shirt with his mouth pursed.

To break out of Jin Mansion, one must pass Jin Zhen's barrier.This old man is not angry and majestic, but also fierce and ferocious, he likes to hang around in front of the door in his spare time, if he catches Jin Wu who is trying to sneak out of the house, he will beat him severely.

Jin Zhen looked down at the little servant carrying the sack on his shoulder, with a cold expression on his ravine face.

He watched Wang Xiaoyuan tiptoe towards the door, and suddenly shouted in a deep voice:

"stop."

Wang Xiaoyuan stood obediently, his back straighter than a poplar tree.

"You...huh, I often see you by Jinwu's side recently. You are a new servant, where are you going now?" Jin Zhen paced around him, his suspicious eyes wandering around him.

"I...I'm going to the riverside. A few plague chickens were born in the backyard, and Aunt Yue told me to pack them into bags and throw them away." Wang Xiaoyuan lied without changing his face, he shook the sack on his shoulder slightly, Lifting it up, I heard a small muffled sound coming from the bag.Wang Xiaoyuan raised his eyebrows and said sadly, "Grandpa, let me go out, I'll be back in a while."

The old man looked down at the swollen sack, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he struck the top of the sack fiercely with both palms!

Wang Xiaoyuan hurriedly put the cloth bag into his bosom, "rolling off the saddle" in a gesture of "rolling off the saddle", swiftly flashing Jin Zhen's big palm.

Jin Zhen sneered: "One or two chickens, is it worth your protection?"

This palm scared Wang Xiaoyuan into a cold sweat: "Grandpa, this is a plague chicken that is more precious than your grandson!"

He speaks eloquently and tells lies: "If you knock their heads off with one palm, the blood will flow everywhere, but if you want to dirty my body, I will easily get sick!"

The cloth bag in his arms seemed to be trembling slightly, Wang Xiaoyuan randomly searched for a place that looked like his head, touched it, hissed a few times, and said. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Jin Zhen snorted coldly, and turned his back, "If you go, then go." Then he said, "It's just... the servants in Jin's mansion must not break the rules. Next time, if you want to deceive me, the old man, then go Only—sticks serve me!"

Wang Xiaoyuan was so frightened that his face was as white as paper, and he ran away quickly carrying the sack.In Jin Zhen's gaze like a sword, he stepped over the sill tremblingly and spread his legs along the gray wall.After running away from the gate of the Jin Mansion, Wang Xiaoyuan heaved a sigh of relief, and walked slowly into the street with a cloth bag on his back.

The Jinjiang River is full of people, and there are many people who wash and irrigate. The white velvet nectar and green Lingling incense are inserted in the clear water in the black pottery, and the witches with red cloth pleats sprinkle and pray for everyone.Wang Xiaoyuan was small and thin, and couldn't squeeze into the crowd. After walking along the river for a long time, his body was covered with sweat.

The burlap sack moved, the knot tied to the mouth of the sack came loose, and suddenly a small head poked out.

With disheveled hair and an angry face, the Golden Crow bit Wang Xiaoyuan's shoulder and shouted angrily:

"Idiot! Stupid donkey! You are the plague chicken!"

The pain in Wang Xiaoyuan's shoulder was unbearable, his master's canine teeth were sharp, and every time he seemed to tear a piece of flesh off his body.

"Young master, don't be angry, didn't I get you out of the mansion?" Wang Xiaoyuan frowned in pain, "If I didn't say that, your grandpa would never let us out." He said Following Jin Wu, he walked a few steps forward, "And look, have you never seen the scene outside?"

Jin Wu still gnawed at his shoulder, but raised his eyes slightly.Wang Xiaoyuan was right, he had never seen such a scene before.The sky is high and Liaoyuan is far away, and the river wind is blowing slowly. I can see the color of Jinjiang River is like jade, the waves are gently rolling, and the snow is white like floating clouds.

The people who are in distress are singing and laughing, and the man is straight and elegant in plain cloth.Women wear pearls and emerald greens, their color is like spring flowers, and they are beautiful and pleasant.Although the riverside is full of people, it doesn't feel annoying and crowded.

Wang Xiaoyuan walked through the crowd with him on his back, all kinds of silk shirts flashed past his eyes, as if he was watching lanterns during the Lantern Festival, leaving dazzling shadows in his eyes.Jin Wu was stunned, he had never been to a place so far away from the Jin Mansion, and had seen so many people.Here he is no longer the prince of the Hou's mansion who is surrounded by stars and watched everywhere, but a kid looking for excitement during the Shangsi Festival.

After some time, the tingling pain in my shoulder subsided.Wang Xiaoyuan turned his head, and saw that Jinwu had already let go of his mouth, staring at the crowd blankly, his eyes were like bright stars pouring into the entire Milky Way.

"A lot of people..." Jin Wu murmured.

"That's not too much. When the golden lion dances in the street, people from every household will crowd into the alley to watch. At that time, the two of us will definitely not be able to walk a step."

Wang Xiaoyuan said, suddenly felt that Jinwu hugged his neck tightly.The soft silk cloth brushed against the neck, and through the sleeves, the skin seemed to be a little hot and burned.He carried the Golden Crow on his back, his arms were a little sore at first, but his heart suddenly became high.

"Master, do you like places with a lot of people?"

Jin Wu nodded lightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly sympathetically, "Well, this way...they won't notice me."

"who are they?Wang Xiaoyuan was full of questions, but he didn't wait for him to ask.A stone flew over suddenly and hit Jinwu hard on the forehead.

Startled, Wang Xiaoyuan looked back.Only Jinwu snorted and shrank his head and neck.A thin line of blood suddenly dripped from the messy hair, and the skin on the forehead was scratched.

"...Master!"

A few children suddenly emerged from the stalls at the bottom of Langfang. Their bare heads were shaved with three armors, and their noses were still dripping, but their eyes were already full of resentment.Holding a handful of stones in their hands, they were holding them in their palms, throwing stones one by one at the Golden Crow, cursing in their mouths:

"The monster is out again!" "Hey, monster, go back to your old lair!"

"It's bad luck to see him during the festival!"

The shouting and cursing didn't stop for a moment, and stones were thrown towards the Golden Crow like rain.The bystanders were startled by the noise and turned their heads in surprise, but when their eyes touched the golden crow's blue eyes, they turned back contemptuously and ignored it.

Jinwu didn't say anything, just kept curling up, shrinking into the sack.Some stones hit Wang Xiaoyuan's body, causing dull pain.Fortunately, Wang Xiaoyuan also had the ability to unload force, he dodged left and right, but he didn't get seriously injured, only some bruises developed on his body.

At this moment, he was holding the Golden Crow's legs with both hands, he couldn't move his hands and feet, but he was also powerless to fight back, so he ran with his legs, and shouted to the Golden Crow while running:

"Young master, you are really welcome. It's just that if it's not stones that hit me, it's gold. If so, I don't mind if I get hit thousands of times!"

As Wang Xiaoyuan ran away, a head with braids and buns was exposed in Langfang.This group of children is really unrelenting, and they seem to be everywhere in the street.They carried stones in their sleeves and threw them when they saw the Jinwu, shouting:

"Monster, get out!"

"Kill the monster! Keep him out of our street!"

Jin Wu gritted his teeth and remained silent.He was knocked on the head a few times, and his hair was hot, as if moist water was flowing, probably bleeding.The stone hit his back, making him shiver with pain.

He tried his best to bury his face on Wang Xiaoyuan's back, desperately thinking about the scene he saw just now: the vast river surface is like a mirror, and the black ink-like ridges are reflected in the clear water, thick but ethereal, like a beautiful dream .Everyone was laughing and singing, and the flimsy and colorful sleeves brushed by his side like a rainbow on a sunny day after rain.Nobody paid any attention to him, calling him a ghost from the grave, a Harts Road dog, a vile evil.

Turning the corner of the street, Wang Xiaoyuan turned sideways and got into the alley of the house.It's dark and gloomy here, thick damp is scattered around, and broken bricks are piled up, no one will come here.

"I'm sorry, did I run in a hurry... am I hurt?" Wang Xiaoyuan untied the sack from his shoulder and carefully placed it on the ground.He looked into the bag, but was taken aback.

Jin Wu lowered his head, curled up into a small ball in the sack.His face looked a little embarrassed, his hair tie was loose, his hair was covered with blood clots, and the curls stuck to his forehead.His eyes were watery, as if they had fogged up, but the corners of his eyes were a little red.

Wang Xiaoyuan asked in a daze:

"Are you crying, master?"

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Accidentally changed... This is for tomorrow!