Ji Hu looked confused, Rong Yi explained: "This Beier must have seen the rudder unstable with both hands, so he stepped on the raised buckle of the hull, and made a straight support to support the large rudder tightly, so that he could pass by the ice water."

Although he said lightly, Ji Duoyou is a martial artist with extraordinary ears and listened to this word in a true way. He looked at Rong Yi in surprise: "I didn't expect that a literati, a literati, was so familiar with the life on the ship. If you were not an expert, how could ordinary people understand the dangers of this rudder?"

When Rong Yi heard this, his face changed, as if he was unnatural. He immediately smiled: "Where is, the general is too famous. Yi has been traveling around the country for many years and has been used to riding on a carriage and boat, and it is common for him to be very familiar with this path."

Ji Hu ignored their secret battle between their lips and just stared at Bei'er's injured leg. He felt a little moved and took out a mahogany square box from the car: "Bei'er, this box of injured medicine is quite effective, please accept it if you dare."

"Thank you, passerby! If there is any injury medicine, my shipment will be exempted." The young man smiled generously.

"No!" Ji Huyi shook his hand: "The helm under his feet is injured, and the passenger should do his best, and it has nothing to do with the shipment."

"I didn't win!" The young man looked at each other and shook his hand and said, "When crossing the river, the boat's livelihood, the death and injury have nothing to do with the passengers. I can only collect the same amount of medicine and ships. Baimajin's rules cannot be broken!"

"This is easy to talk about." The old man came over and pointed at the mahogany medicine box: "I'm afraid that two portions of the ship can't be bought, so Bei'er is going to be the official. As for the ship can't be paid, I'm going to share the same portion with Bei'er."

As he said that, he took a small leather bag from Qi Zhong's hand. As soon as he lifted his hand, he was stunned. He took two other leather bags and weighed them. He heard a chorus and shook his head: "It's a guest! The ferry fee is only between fifty and seventy cents, and the guest official has thirty cakes. If we collect it, we will be bullying the guest!"

"The old man said he was very serious." Rong Yi bowed and smiled, "We are also a business traveler. This winter, it was originally 50 or 70 yuan for crossing the river, but the wind and snow were very strong, the iceberg was suddenly and the dangers increased greatly. How could we calculate it according to the regular price? Besides, there are few ships in winter, and things are rare. Even if you get a few dollars, it can only be considered a starting point. Don't talk about it again."

At this time, the sailors also got on the boat to pack up all the things on the surface. Seeing the boatman and the guest officer loudly arguing loudly, they surrounded him curiously. After hearing a few words, everyone was stunned and silent. The old man raised three leather bags and shook his mind: "You just say that you will not collect thirty cakes and gold?"

The sailors shouted in unison: "It is unrighteous to deceive guests, so I will not accept them!"

The old man turned around and laughed and said, "Look, please look at me. Even if I take it alone, I can't share it. If I take it alone, wouldn't it be harmful to the will of heaven?"

Ji Hu thought that if he was persistent, the boatmen would think that the guest officials underestimated them, so they had to smile helplessly, looking at Wei He without saying anything, hoping that he would come up with an idea. Wei He quickly walked into his car and took a slightly larger leather bag, bowed to the old man and said, "Brother: These are thirty Wei Yuan coins, which is too little. It's appropriate to add ten cakes and gold. I hope the old man will collect it."

The old man smiled and said, "Wei Yuan's money is worth it. It's good that you only take one cake gold, which is considered Bei'er's bounty." After that, he took the purse and took out another cake gold, handed the three small leather bags back to Qi Zhong, bowed deeply to Ji Hu Rongyi and others, turned around and said loudly: "The shipment is paid, and I respectfully send the guest to the landing--"

"The guest official arrives on the shore and is safe and safe--" The sailors shouted neatly under Bei'er's leadership.

When he was about to board the boat, Ji Hu's feet slipped and Bei'er supported him. Ji Hu looked at the boy's tanned face, and felt that his facial features seemed familiar, and he felt that his heart was moved: "Bei'er, what's your surname? Why did you choose this name?"

"The good teacher knows." Bei'er bowed: "The little one is Zhu, and the four brothers and sisters are named in the southeast, southwest and northwest. The little one is the youngest, so naturally they are called Bei'er."

Ji Hu was shocked: "So, do you have a sister named Dong'er?"

This time it was Bei'er's turn to be surprised: "The guest recognizes my sister? My young family was poor and suffered from floods. My father sold his twelve-year-old sister to Huangguo Palace as a maid. I heard that he was married to the Haojing Palace, but I don't know what happened. Does the guest have any news about my sister?"

"Well--------" Ji Hu didn't know what to say for a moment, but Rong Yi made a smooth move: "Our young master has some business dealings with Huang Guo, so I heard that the most powerful maid named Dong'er around Empress Huang Ying was called Dong'er. As for the news, this------"

Ji Hu stole the conversation: "Let's do this, we will only stay in Chaoge for ten days. Since we have acquaintances, we will find out some news for you. If there is any news, we will inform you when we return."

Bei'er looked solemn: "In this way, I will wait by the river every day, waiting for the young master to return."

The wind and snow stopped, and the red sun crawled out of half of the forehead from the thick clouds. The carriage came ashore, and Ji Hu stood on the shore for a long time, watching the empty ship return slowly. Wei He sighed: "Don't say that the young master is concerned, such boatmen are rare."

Ji Hu exclaimed: "There is no better than the guardian! You are the best boy to govern the country."

Wei He smiled tragically: "I have not taken power. It must be the result of my mother's wife and uncle, and I have nothing to do with me." Speaking of my mother, my eyes were dull again.

"Then it's important that we set off quickly." Ji Hu turned around and wanted to get on the bus. Wei He followed behind and asked, "Do you want to bring this Bei'er back on the way back?"

"That's natural. I'm sorry to Sister Dong'er anymore. Of course, her younger brother must take good care of her." Ji Hu said without hesitation.

"This kid is a blessing." Wei He sighed.

The carriages were on the road and crossed a snow-capped ridge. Puyang City was in sight.

Puyang is an ancient castle. During the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, it was the city of Emperor Zhuanxu. Emperor Zhuanxu returned to heaven, and this castle was named Diqiu. During the Yin and Shang dynasties, Emperor Qiu and the capital Chaoge looked across the river. A Pu River flowed through the north of the city. The mulberry forests were dense and fertile. The literary talent was very prosperous. The men and women were lively and unrestrained. The old people of the Shang Dynasty had many business travelers and often had a secret meeting with their lovers in the mulberry forest before hiking and traveling, and they went out and sang day and night to entertain. It was a unique trend for a while and was called "Sangjian Pu Shang" by the world, and they called men and women's secret meetings directly "Sang Pu".

"The Book of Rites. Music" says: "The sound of Pu Shang in Sangjian is the sound of the country's destruction. The politics are scattered and the people are flowing." In fact, this is the orthodox criticism of the kingly people after the demise of the Shang Dynasty, and it is inconsistent with the joy of the people of this old castle.

After the demise of the Shang Dynasty, the merchants and the remnants were unwilling to accept the rigid ritual system of the Zhou royal family and wanted to restore the original free and unrestrained years, so a large-scale rebellion - the rebellion of the Three Prisons of Wu Geng.
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