It's really ridiculous to say that Zhang Fei has been in this world for more than three months, but everything in this world is still very strange to him.
Because he had only been here half a day before he was caught by the government officials, and he has been living in prison without seeing the light of day.
Having just been released from prison, he did not have the leisure and elegance to appreciate the local customs and customs here. However, he was a little surprised by the prosperity of business here. Wine shops and teahouses can be seen everywhere, and the products on both sides of the street are dazzling.
Most of these feudal dynasties adopted a market system, and no business could be done casually on the street. However, the Song Dynasty was special. Businesses could be done casually, and there was no curfew.
This was a great convenience for Zhang Fei. He first found a nearby hotel that looked relatively clean.
He took a bath and put on the old clothes Xu Zun gave him. However, since his hair was neither long nor short, he didn't know how to take care of it, so he spent money to find a skilled maid from the shop owner to help him. deal with.
"Tsk... It seems that the old man's eyesight is all used in the trial of the case. As for his tailoring, I really can't praise him!"
Zhang Fei stood in front of the bronze mirror and pulled the skirt of his clothes hard, but it still looked a bit short. He shook his head dissatisfiedly and touched his cheek. The young man who was in his prime has changed in his memory. It became blurry, and the self in the mirror was very thin, with blue cheeks and sunken eyes, as if he was seriously ill.
For a moment, I just felt extremely sad.
Suddenly, Zhang Fei saw the maid behind him looking at him shyly and secretly in the mirror. He couldn't help but smile, turned around, took out ten coins, handed it to the maid, and said, "This is for you."
The maid suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhang Fei in disbelief.
Xu Zun totally lent him two ounces of money, so that he could save a little money and survive for a month. After all, the consumption in Dengzhou was not the same as that in Bianjing, but if he lived like this, I'm afraid it won't last long.
Zhang Fei saw that the maidservant was dumbfounded and couldn't help asking: "Is it too young?"
The maidservant shook her little head.
Zhang Fei said: "Then take it."
The maid then took the copper coin from Zhang Fei's hand, bent down and nodded again: "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir."
Zhang Fei smiled hoarsely and said, "I want to thank you. It's you who helped me regain a little confidence. This is very important to me now."
As he spoke, he touched the scarf on his head, nodded with satisfaction, and then went out, leaving the maid with a cute look on his face.
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Arriving at the lobby of the hotel, Zhang Fei directly ordered four plates of meat dishes and four large steamed buns, and then swept away the entire table like a whirlwind, leaving the bartender on the side stunned.
They didn't expect that this handsome man could do better than those big men doing hard work.
It’s true that a person cannot be judged by his appearance, and his stomach cannot be measured!
"Well?"
Zhang Fei almost vomited out a cup of tea when he drank it. He quickly covered his mouth with one hand and swallowed it forcefully, feeling that everything below his tonsils was full of food.
There was no other way. He had been eating clear soup with little water and leftover rice and rotten vegetables all day long in prison. His stomach was empty. This was definitely the most delicious meal he had ever eaten in his life.
After a while, he came over.
By chance, a bartender came over to clear away the dishes. He asked, "Bartender, do you know how to get to Weijia Village?"
"I know!" The bartender nodded and added, "Go out of the city to the west gate and walk about thirty miles to Weijia Village."
"Thirty miles?"
Zhang Fei looked outside the door and thought, it's getting late now, so let's go tomorrow!
After eating, he returned to the room, lay on the bed for a while, and then fell asleep.
This sleep was really dark.
All kinds of things in the past and all kinds of things today flashed back and forth in the dream. When he was awakened by the nightmare, it felt like he was in a dream.
I was so confused that I didn't know whether I was awake or asleep, let alone whether I was in the Song Dynasty or in later generations.
When I got up on the second day, it was already afternoon and I couldn't go to Weijia Village. I could only go back to rest after dinner.
He got up early on the third day, but as soon as he reached the west gate and before leaving the city, he was out of breath, as if a gust of wind could blow him down. There are no taxis now, and there are only two legs everywhere. In desperation, he just Can return to the hotel.
It was not until the seventh day that Zhang Fei felt that his body had recovered a lot, and he felt that the case could not be delayed any longer.
In the early morning of this morning, after tidying up, he left the hotel. He sold a few big buns on the street, filled himself with a pot of tea, and headed for Weijia Village.
After walking for most of the day, Zhang Fei finally came to a hillside and saw him sitting cross-legged on the hillside, sweating profusely and breathing heavily. He thought to himself, it seems that I have overestimated my body. How can the body win this lawsuit?
After resting for a while, Zhang Fei, who was gradually recovering, looked at the small village with more than thirty households down the slope and said, "This should be Weijia Village."
After going down the slope and arriving at the village, I happened to meet a man walking towards the field with his head on his shoulders. He thought to himself, how long has it been since you went out to plow the fields? However, this thought only passed by in a flash. He quickly stepped forward and asked with a smile: "Brother, please...!"
Before he finished speaking, the man glared at him fiercely, and then walked straight past him.
Zhang Fei scratched his forehead in embarrassment and thought, are all villages in the Song Dynasty so xenophobic?
This unlucky start made him feel a little scared. He couldn't help but wonder if he would be beaten if he went in hastily. After hesitating in front of the door for a moment, he mustered up the courage to go inside.
Nowadays, most people are busy working in the fields. The only sounds in the village are the barking of dogs and the crowing of chickens, with few voices heard.
"oops!"
Zhang Fei suddenly slapped his forehead. I was really confused. Everyone is farming now. What am I looking for here?
He had just turned around and was about to go take a look at the farmland when he suddenly heard a cry.
And it was a man crying.
Zhang Fei frowned slightly and looked around. Suddenly, his eyes locked on a small farmhouse. He carefully looked around and walked over. He came outside and looked inside for a while, but he couldn't see what was going on inside the house.
He looked around again and saw that there was no one around, so he quietly opened the wooden gate and came outside the house. When he looked inside, he saw a big man lying on the bed crying.
I have to say, this man is really ugly.
With a wide nose and wide mouth, it looks like a face on the surface of the moon, with pits and pits that can probably store water on rainy days. Not to mention the Mediterranean hairstyle, there is also a large purple tumor on the forehead, which looks like a human unicorn.
This person is really...well, too much. Zhang Fei suddenly looked at the man's right hand and saw that his little finger was wrapped with white cloth. He immediately looked happy. But at this moment, he suddenly heard a shout from outside the courtyard, "You are such a bold thief. You dare to steal in broad daylight." .”
Zhang Fei looked back and saw that the man who came was the man he had just met outside the village. When he spoke, the man had already rushed into the courtyard.
At this time, the ugly man in the house also woke up, immediately got out of bed, picked up a hoe and rushed out of the house. He stared at Zhang Fei with bulging eyes, as if he was seeing the enemy who killed his father. Coupled with his majestic appearance, Really scary.
"Brothers, don't misunderstand me. I'm here to help you."
Zhang Fei retreated to the corner and waved his hands in panic.
The ugly man seemed to be deaf, staring at Zhang Fei with his eyes bulging. The other man stopped and asked subconsciously: "Help us?"
"Yes Yes!"
Zhang Fei nodded and said: "My name is Zhang San, and I am entrusted by Ayun to help you."
"Ayun?"
When the ugly man heard this name, his ferocious face became distorted, showing pain and fear.
The man next to him said angrily: "That vicious woman almost killed my eldest brother, how could she be so kind?"
The ugly man was none other than Wei Ada, the male protagonist of the Ayun case, and the other man was his younger brother Wei Aer.
Zhang Fei immediately said: "It is precisely because of this that she knew that she had sinned deeply, so she asked me to come and compensate you."
"How to compensate? Can you reattach my eldest brother's severed finger?" As he spoke, the man's eyes were full of tears.
Zhang Fei shook his head and said apologetically: "Sorry. I can't do this."
After saying that, he immediately said: "But it's better than nothing! In the whole case, only your eldest brother is the real victim. Ayun deserves it, but even if she dies, it will be difficult for her to make up for what he has given her. The harm your eldest brother caused has made it difficult for your eldest brother to work in the fields now, so what should we do in the future?"
When Weada heard this, he thought that his future was dark, and he felt sad for a moment. He threw away the hoe, squatted down, held his head and cried loudly.
Seeing his elder brother in such pain, Wei A'er couldn't help himself. He wiped away the tears that were about to flow out with his horizontal sleeves, and asked Zhang Fei: "Who are you? Why do you want to help her?"
Zhang Fei hesitated and said, "She is my savior."
Wei A'er hummed, "The evil bitch can also save people?" As he said that, he glanced at Zhang Fei's face and said sarcastically: "She must have saved you because of your handsomeness."
"Thank you!" Zhang Fei smiled slightly and said, "But I'm here to help you, not to discuss my personal affairs with you. If you don't want to, I won't force you."
Wei A'er looked at Zhang Fei and asked, "How do you plan to help us?"
Zhang Fei said: "I will try my best to make your elder brother worry-free for the rest of his life." After saying this, he paused for a moment and then said: "It would be best if you can get a wife."
The crying subsided slightly, but Weada still did not raise his head.
Wei A'er glanced at his elder brother and asked Zhang Fei, "Seriously?"
Zhang Fei nodded and said, "But first, you have to tell me the whole story."
Wei A'er questioned: "Didn't that evil woman tell you?"
Zhang Fei said: "She doesn't know some things, such as how you negotiated this marriage with their family."
