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Chapter 9 Grass Market

The so-called Spring Festival event is just an interceptor of the title of the evening time period. In this era, business management is still in the hands of the government. Judging from the social hierarchy of "scholars, farmers, industry and commerce", merchants are still in the lower class that have been suppressed. Therefore, the "Spring Festival event" that is located in the evening time, not a whole day of grass market, although in reality, it was originally a place for vendors to exchange daily necessities.

Therefore, Wang Ningzhi, who was wandering in the afternoon, felt the atmosphere of the market early, and there were more children playing on the street. Compared with the previous few days, the clothes they were wearing became thinner, which caused a large string of thick snot to be hung under the noses of some weak children. In addition, the common people who used to drive cattle or carry hoes disappeared, and they took them to Kuaiji Mountain in new clothes and the family with unnecessary daily necessities.

"Recently, there seem to be more beggars in the county. Where do these ragged people come from?" As a person who is used to holding various information in his hands, in addition to the superficial prosperity, Wang Ningzhi had to pay attention to beggars. With the arrival of the Jingzhe solar term, even more beggars have become. "Disposses from the north?"

The harvest blinked and was surprised. At this time of year, there seemed to be a large number of refugees. Erlang has changed his temperament recently and has begun to pay attention to these people. However, he cannot disturb Erlang's interest. He cares about the lower class of poor people after all, and it is a good thing for him. So after thinking about it, he said: "These people have different origins. Some of them are refugees who have traveled south from the war in the north, some are displaced due to the impact of floods and droughts in a certain place, and some are refugee troops controlled by the refugee commander. However, these refugee troops have low quality and are difficult to become a climate..."

The alternation of winter and spring is when farmers' food rations are not met. At this time, refugees came to various counties and counties, obviously wanting to find a good family to sell themselves at a good price. When their lives are threatened, dignity is not as good as food rations. Fortunately, some families need a large number of troops and tenant farmers, otherwise it is difficult to imagine whether the phenomenon of "cannibalism" will occur by forcing refugees to death.

After browsing the customs and exercise a little, the sunset is already setting, and the sunset is brilliant, colorful, like the charm of a cute and cute little lady acting cute. The moment when she bows her head, she is shy and beautiful, which is enough to make the famous and charming poets who claim to be romantic linger.

For Wang Ningzhi, every time he faces Xie Daoyun, it is a great psychological test. Either the two sides are embarrassed because of accidental incidents; or they are throbbing because of unintentional physical touch. Seeing that the sky is pitiful, Xie Daoyun is only fifteen years old and is already as charming as the bright moon in the sky. Whether it is her own childish but she is trying hard to pretend to be majestic and cute, or her natural and unpretentious pouting and tilting her nose, it will cause him to fall into a round of self-moral condemnation. Sometimes at night, she will be together with her.

When sleeping in the bed, Xie Daoyuan, who was already used to the existence of two people, entered deep sleep. When he faced him, he exhaled like orchids. His moist breathing would emit a slight fragrance. This was definitely not a faint fragrance that helped people fall asleep, but a scent of inviting crimes. How many times Wang Ningzhi endured the torment of his little claws in his heart, and his eyes were sweeping around Xie Daoyuan, whose little clothes were outlined to the fullest, so that he could turn around and fall asleep in the continuous deep breathing.

It hurts and is happy, probably this is what it means.

At this time, Xie Daoyun and the others had already cleaned up. Unlike usual, today they mostly changed into new clothes, but wrapped tightly. After all, they were not singers, but good women. If they were dressed inappropriately, they would embarrass their husbands. If they were just Huan'er and the others, they might be magnificent because of their pursuit of new and beautiful looks, but with Xie Daoyun, it would be different. After all, she is a woman who is unwilling to relax in such trivial matters.

I don't have to eat dinner at home.

The Spring Festival event is built on the market, which means that vendors who are carefully controlled on weekdays can greet guests with confidence and boldness. There are all kinds of snacks and objects, so you don’t have to worry about getting hungry... Many people from the Wang family went to the grand event. Wang Ningzhi had already figured out the family clearly these days, because in previous years, his predecessor believed in the Five Doks of Rice and devoted himself to practicing Taoism, and even the grand event rarely attended, but others were different. Most of them like to join in the fun, and there were many scholars who wanted to make a name for themselves with the help of various grand events.

Therefore, there are more than one ox carts in my room at the entrance of the royal palace.

Wang Ningzhi had to say hello everywhere, all of them were relatives, and even many brothers and sisters. The eldest brother Wang Xuanzhi did not go. First, the old illness had not yet been cured, and there was still a tendency to become more and more serious; second, his father Wang Xizhi was afraid that he had explained something, so he could only stay at home, but his sister-in-law He came out, probably because he was interested in the grand event.

Compared with Xie Daoyun, He's temperament is more graceful. He wore a green dress and his wife's majesty was never seen. After all, it was not like Xie Daoyun's natural and majestic phoenix eyes. When she saw Wang Ningzhi and the others, she said gently: "Erlang, your eldest brother won't go tonight if you have something to do. I will take Meng Jiang and Daomao with me, but I need you to take care of you."

"This is natural. I'm afraid there are too many people at the grand event, so some sluts will take the opportunity to make trouble. My sister-in-law can go with us. If something happens, you can take care of each other. If there is a lot of people, you will be happy to play with it..." Wang Ningzhi saw Wang Mengjiang and Xi Daomao behind He, one big and one small. Wang Mengjiang stood tall and graceful, the same age as Xie Daoyun, and was already married. Xi Daomao was petite and cute. She hid behind Wang Mengjiang and smiled at Wang Ningzhi. When he looked over, he was not shy. Instead, he walked out openly. Meng Jiang beside him blamed him, saying that he should pay attention to the reserve of the girls.

"Second brother and sister-in-law, the ox cart on my sister-in-law is very full. I want to ride your ox cart, don't you mind?" Xi Daomao smiled, his big watery eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and no one could refuse her cute appearance. She was determined to stick to her second brother, so naturally the others could not do anything about it.

Xie Daoyun would not do evil to her, and what Xi Daomao said was the truth. The eldest sister-in-law had two maids besides Wang Mengjiang, but there were no one else on her side except Langjun and Huan'er. Qing'e was unwilling to walk around and stayed in the mansion. So she nodded and stretched out a white wrist: "Come on, sister."

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The relationship between women can never be clearly explained. Even though they were hostile to each other yesterday, they may be discussing private topics sweetly today.

There is no simple friendship between beautiful women. Judging from Wang Ningzhi's experience, although Xie Daoyuan and Xi Daomao are not too hostile or intimate, not to mention the principle of mutual disapproval, they should not be able to adapt to their personalities alone... However, looking at the three women in the carriage who were excluding themselves from outside and chatting together, he could only shake his head and express his silence. He simply ignored Xi Daomao's frequent sight and said a few words to the harvest while watching the scenery outside.

Kuaiji Mountain is very large, and the place where the grand event is held is at the foot of the mountain. However, after the celebrities occupied the evening, they spread various banquet venues to various pavilions, such as Lanting.

The closer you get to the market, the more you can feel the excitement. This is the first time Wang Ningzhi has felt so lively. Compared with the excitement he felt in his drowsy day on his wedding day, this is the real thing, close to life.

At the foot of the mountain, the peddler carrying goods walked around, followed by a snot-sucking kid, licking the candy man in his hand, whispering, avoiding pedestrians, but he didn't dare to be too far away from his own adults. He was always easy to be caught in the dark night. The most shortage of people during the war was the population, and it was slaves. A child could exchange food for a few days, so many people took risks.

The ox cart cannot move forward here, so it can only be entrusted to the people who specialize in taking care of the ox cart. The group got off the car and walked towards the market happily.

The prosperity of this era is different from that of later generations, but the excitement is the same. Wang Ningzhi's previous life itself came from the countryside. The deepest memory of the memory is that he went to the market on every gathering day. Whether it is novel toys or delicious snacks, it is more memorable than the delicacies that he grew up.

The maids and servants were behind, and Wang Ningzhi was ahead. Although the women of Wei and Jin dynasties were famously open, they did not go ahead. Xie Daoyun, Wang Mengjiang and He got together, but Xi Daomao came to him and chatted constantly. The little girl always admired people, and he was not disgusted with Xi Daomao's closeness, so she would patiently answer the little girl's questions and have a harmonious conversation.

Not long after, they arrived at the intersection between the market and the party. They stopped. The servants and maids went to the market to buy things. Wang Ningzhi was familiar with the road and led several women to Lanting where famous scholars gathered. His father Wang Xizhi was also waiting there with his friends. He thought that many famous scholars would gather. Many famous people in history could meet today.
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