A few days later, Wang Qi took Zhao Aman and Dong Jue out in a low-key way.

Sitting in the carriage, enduring the bumps under his body, Dong Jue complained: "Brother Qiongju, riding a horse is obviously faster, why do we still need to take a carriage? It's uncomfortable to walk slowly."

"Of course I think the slower the better, it will save you from rushing to Sichuan to die." Thinking this way in her heart, Wang Qi, who was leaning on a pile of furs, opened her sleepy eyes and said solemnly: "God It’s cold, I’m not in good health, and I’m prone to catch cold while riding a horse.”

Seeing Wang Qi's lack of energy, she seemed to be very uncomfortable.Dong Jue recalled that he didn't like to go out the most. Now that he could rely on Linglongzhai's business to eat and die, he still endured the bumps because of him.Thinking of this, Dong Jue felt moved and guilty, so he had to shut up, thinking that when he got there, he would definitely give him a good meal.

The carriage walked and rested until it arrived at Huping County at night.

Stopping at the entrance of the largest inn in the county, Dong Jue couldn't wait to get out of the car to relax his muscles and bones that had been suffocated all day.

Looking back at Wang Qi's "weakness" being helped off the carriage by Zhao Aman, Dong Jue just wanted to help his forehead when he thought of the journey of several hours being forced to be walked by this dear friend for nearly a day.

When going out, Dong Jue thought he was more familiar than Wang Qi.Quickly booked two upper rooms, and ordered a table of good food to make up for Wang Qi.

After drinking and eating, Dong Jue smiled and said: "I heard that there is a Biyou girl in Yicui Pavilion in Huping County. She writes good poems, draws good paintings, and plays the pipa well. Today To be the host for my brother, I invite brother Qiongju to go to Yicui Pavilion for a talk."

Yicui Pavilion was not a serious place at first, and Zhao Aman, who was serving at the side, was shocked and rushed to see Wang Qi.

Fortunately, Wang Qi lowered her head to drink the soup without even raising her eyelids, showing that she was not interested.

Seeing Wang Qi's listless appearance, Dong Jue said in dissatisfaction: "Brother Qiongju, don't be so disappointing. You don't like the girls in our Pingyao County. Maybe there are beautiful fairies in Huping County. Bi You , Biyou, listen to this name, how fresh and refined, maybe he will be a unique and wonderful person."

"It's just a frog swimming in the water, but it's very down-to-earth, how refined?" Wang Qi said lazily.

"A...frog swimming in the water?" Dong Jue was taken aback.

Zhao Aman comprehended and explained for his young master with a smile, "Mr. Dong, Bi is green, and swimming is water. What else can a green thing swimming in the water be if it is not a frog?"

"Water plants and grass snakes are also uncertain." Wang Qi put down the teacup in her hand and said flatly.

Looking at Zhao Aman, who was trying his best to hold back a smile, and Wang Qi, who looked indifferent, Dong Jue felt speechless, and said after a while, "Aman really deserves to be brought out by you. It's really amazing to explain such a good name like this. talent."

Wang Qi didn't continue teasing him, and said with a smile: "Forget about Yicui Pavilion, I think the seafood porridge in this shop is pretty good, if Brother Wushuang really wants to reward me, just order me another bowl."

"Okay, okay, it's all up to you." Dong Jue had nothing to do with him, so he had to send the boy next to him to inform the waiter in the shop to serve another bowl of seafood pimple porridge.

It has to be said that Wang Qi knows how to enjoy eating.Seafood pimple porridge is the signature of this inn. The ingredients are abundant, the color is eye-catching, and the aroma is overflowing. Just smelling it can make people salivate.Although Zhao Aman didn't pay much attention to eating, he subconsciously swallowed when he thought of the quality of the bowl of seafood pimple porridge.

Putting a piece of white and tender pickled fish in the bowl, Wang Qi said casually: "Brother Wushuang is really amazing, he knows all the girls in the neighboring county's pavilion like the back of his hand. Since you like beautiful women so much, why didn't you marry a relative sooner? I also Good to have a glass of wedding wine.”

"Hey, you don't know." Dong Jue, who was still smiling just now, suddenly fell lonely as if he mentioned something sad.

He took a sip of his wine before saying in a deep voice: "When I was a child, I had an engagement with a baby girl. She was a cousin from my mother's natal family. My cousin and I were also childhood sweethearts. It's a pity that my cousin went south with my uncle's family seven years ago. In Yangzhou, I didn’t expect the boat to capsize in the river. The whole family was rescued, only my cousin... well, no one is alive or dead.”

Hearing what he said, Wang Qi also vaguely remembered seeing a girl in Dong's house when she was a child, who followed Dong Jue and called her brother softly.Later, I don't know when, the girl never came again.Wang Qi thought it was due to the long journey after moving, so she lost contact with her, but she didn't expect that there would be such a change.

Seeing Dong Jue's sad look, Wang Qi sighed in her heart, it's really a pity for these two people.

"Brother Wushuang, don't be overly sad." Wang Qi quickly comforted him after accidentally poking someone's sadness: "After all, I didn't see the corpse, so I might be back someday."

Even though he said this, Wang Qi also knew that this possibility was very slim, after all, it had been so many years, if he wanted to come back, he would have come back earlier.Thinking this way is just a little more comfort.

Dong Jue smiled wryly, and said, "So I thought the same way. Every time my uncle wrote a letter, I would urge my father to open it up and read it. It's a pity... hey, forget it, I don't want to."

Seeing that Dong Jue changed the subject, Wang Qi naturally didn't want to continue bringing up his old wounds, so she took the opportunity to chat about other things.After eating, Dong Jue didn't have the heart to go out to fool around, so the two went back to their rooms to rest.

On this trip, Wang Qi only brought Zhao Aman as a servant, and naturally he had to take care of everything.Fortunately, everything on the road was taken care of by Dong Jue's people, and Zhao Aman only needed to take care of Wang Qi's daily life.Although I don't live much, it is impossible to say that I am not tired after a day of driving.

After waiting for Wang Qi to rest, Zhao Aman returned to his room.Wang Qi had always been kind to him, and instead of letting him squeeze in with Dong Jue's servants, he asked him a separate room, so he could sleep well at night.

When he was eating, he had to wait for his master before he could take a few bites. Now that he was free, Zhao Aman didn't bother to go downstairs to eat.He rubbed his sore arms and legs, and prepared to rest.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the waiter's voice came from outside, "Guest officer, I have something for you."

"What can I give at this time?" Muttering in his heart, Zhao Aman still opened the door.

Outside the door, Xiao Er came in carrying a food box and a pot of hot water.He first put the food box on the table and brought out the contents.Zhao Aman looked at it and drank it, it turned out to be porridge with seafood lumps.

"I didn't ask for these things, who asked you to send them?" Zhao Aman asked doubtfully.

"It's the young master who came with you, the one in blue." The waiter said with a smile.

The waiter stayed in the inn for a long time and met many people.Although Zhao Aman always followed the two young masters, he was different from other servants in terms of clothing and accommodation.The waiter was not sure about Zhao Aman's identity, so naturally he didn't dare to address him casually, so he could only use "that young master" instead of "your master" to describe Wang Qi.

Zhao Aman didn't think too much about it, and the one who only thought about wearing blue clothes was naturally Wang Qi.

"Guest officer, take your time, so I won't delay your rest. I'll collect the bowl tomorrow." The waiter poured the hot water from the pot into the copper basin, and then went out.

After washing his face with hot water and scalding his feet, Zhao Aman sat down at the table.I took a spoonful of porridge and put it in my mouth, and I immediately tasted the delicious taste on the tip of my tongue.The warm porridge went down my throat, and my internal organs felt very ironed.

After finishing a bowl of porridge, Zhao Aman licked his lips contentedly, and went to sleep contentedly.

On the second day, Wang Qi took Dong Jue all the way to Liulichang in Huping County.The inside is naturally very lively, and the various antique calligraphy and paintings are dazzling.

Looking at the linen shirts around him, Dong Jue poked Wang Qi uneasy, and said in a low voice, "Brother Qiongju, you are right. I have been to this place several times, and there are fakes inside. It’s just to coax ordinary people, powerful experts never come here.”

Wang Qi twirled the fan in her hand, and said leisurely, "It's because the powerful experts don't come that we are being taken advantage of for nothing. Don't worry, when did I miss it?"

Thinking that the calligraphy and paintings that Wang Qi sent to Gu Baozhai were indeed genuine, Dong Jue shut up.

The two wandered around like headless flies for a long time, so long that Dong Jue suspected that Wang Qi didn't know where he was going.Wang Qi finally stopped in front of an inconspicuous shop.

Looking up at the gray signboard on the lintel, the three broken characters of "Babaofang" hung tremblingly on it, Dong Jue asked in disbelief, "This is it?"

"That's right, it's here." After Wang Qi finished speaking, she stepped into the store.

Dong Jue had no choice but to follow him in.

The cabinets in the shop are full of porcelain bowls and earthenware pots, probably because no one takes care of them, they are all covered with dust, the shop is dark and low, without sunlight for a long time, and there is a musty smell on the pavement. Come.A gray-haired old man was sitting behind the counter, drowsy.

Dong Jue took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose in disgust, and thought, "There are just bowls and jars here, so there are no famous paintings here."

Wang Qi's eyes turned around on the shelf, and suddenly the corners of her mouth curled up, revealing a smile, "I didn't find the famous painting, but I found an amazing object."

"What powerful object?" Dong Jue asked quickly.

Wang Qi pointed to the corner of the cabinet with her fan. Dong Jue looked in the direction, but saw a blue-gray bowl placed at the bottom of the cabinet. If you didn't pay attention, no one would notice it.

Dong Jue walked over, tangled in his heart for a moment, and then picked up the bowl enduring his nausea.

This bowl was very dirty. It might have been filled with soy sauce or something. The bottom of the bowl was dry and black, and there was a layer of dust on the top. It looked particularly disgusting.Dong Jue blew lightly, and the thick dust covering it immediately made him cough.

Hearing the sound, the sleepy old man behind the counter realized that a customer had entered the door.Maybe he knew that the guests who came in would not stay for long, so he was not enthusiastic, he just said: "Guest officers are selected slowly, the price is negotiable."

Nodding to the old man, Dong Jue felt that the light in the shop was too dark, so he simply took the bowl outside to have a closer look.

Zhao Aman was also very curious about the power of this bowl, so he hurriedly followed it out.

The surface of the bowl has been roughly wiped by Dong Jue, and it can be seen a little more clearly in the sunlight.

Zhao Aman squinted his eyes and took a closer look, the bowl was still the same gray color, slightly bluish, and a little blue.The tire wall is relatively thin, the surface is also very smooth, and the texture is quite fine.But Zhao Aman didn't think there was anything special about it, compared to those bowls in the store with carved patterns, this bowl was too plain, ordinary ones were like boiled water.

Compared with Zhao Aman's bewilderment, Dong Jue's expression became more and more solemn, his chest heaved violently, and there seemed to be a wave of ecstasy suppressed under the calm surface.

Before Zhao Aman had time to figure out what his suppressed joy was, Dong Jue had already turned around and entered the shop, and said to the old man, "I want this bowl, how much money?"

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The author has something to say:

Bi You was originally a character in the TV series "Journey to the West" I watched when I was a child. I liked her a lot because I thought she was pretty.Later, after re-watching the TV series, knowing the ins and outs of the relationship between Qiao Linger and Bai Lianhua, he didn't like Biyou anymore.At that time, there were no such words as "false white lotus" and "green tea". I was young and lacked language skills, so I didn't know how to describe why I bothered her.Let's say she is a mistress, and people around can reply that she thought Lianhua was dead, so she is not a mistress.In short, most of my friends around me like this character, and even my mother has to argue with me, feeling that my thoughts are out of tune with the surroundings, which is very uncomfortable.I think the screenwriter is very partial to this character and gave her the advantages that all women should have, such as beauty, gentleness, kindness, good background and a bit of rebellious spirit, which is very in line with the aesthetics and three views of the time.But looking at her now, I still think she is a bitch.Time is limited, so I won't list the reasons one by one.Of course, this article has nothing to do with the original article, it just borrowed a name, so let’s just spit out something that I didn’t dare to spit out when I was a child. PS only for the characters, not the actors.

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