On this day, Jia Rong, who was bored, was walking alone on the streets of the county town. Since arriving in Hedong County, he had not had a good stroll. The army was about to leave in two days, so Jia Rong took a leisurely stroll out.
Since we are going out on the street, we naturally have to wear casual clothes.
Looking at the decent clothes on his body, Jia Rong couldn't help but think of Xiu'er in Lijiacun. The clothes he was wearing now were sewed by Xiu'er herself. Looking at the dense stitches on the clothes, his thoughts flew to Xiu'er unconsciously.
Beside him, Jia Rong secretly made up his mind that after arriving in Xiliang this time, he must go back to Lijiacun.
Jia Rong, who was lost in thought, accidentally bumped into a woman. The woman's "Ouch" interrupted Jia Rong's thoughts.
Jia Rong was about to apologize, but he didn't want a few people who looked like servants to come to him and surround him. One of them scolded: "You don't have eyesight when you walk, just kneel down and give my lady a gift, otherwise it's okay."
Break your dog legs."
What he said made Jia Rong furious. Even in the Xiliang army, no one dared to talk to him like this, but these few dog slaves scolded him like this.
Jia Rong snorted and said: "A bunch of dog slaves, what does it have to do with you?" Now that Dong Zhuo is the governor of Hedong, I believe Dong Zhuo can take care of anything.
When several servants heard this, they were also angry. In Hedong, they would not dare to do this to them. Although they were just servants, it was up to the owner to beat the dog. Moreover, the clothes of the person in front of him looked like ordinary people. Everyone
How can a servant be so polite?
Without saying a word, a servant kicked Jia Rong in the chest. Even if he tried to kick him, he couldn't reach it. Although Jia Rong was not eight feet tall, he was at least seven feet eight. In ancient times, he was considered tall.
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Jia Rong reacted quickly, grabbed the servant and kicked his right foot, and threw the servant to the ground with a sweeping kick.
When the other servants saw that their men had suffered a loss, they yelled and rushed towards Jia Rong.
At this time, the servants who were about to take action stopped with a sharp shout.
When the servants saw that it was the young lady who had spoken, they helped up the servant who had just been knocked down by Jia Rong and stood aside. However, they still looked at Jia Rong angrily, believing that as long as the young lady said a word, they could tear Jia Rong alive.
Jia Rong followed the sound, and then he was able to observe the young lady in the servant's mouth that he had just bumped into. It was better not to look at it, but when he saw it, Jia Rong's eyes straightened. She was so beautiful, she was like a fairy from heaven descending to earth.
, dressed in a green shirt, exuding elegance in the freshness, her beautiful appearance is impeccable, at the age of twenty-eight, it is the age of budding... But what surprised Jia Rong was not her appearance, but because of this
I know the famous lady Jia Rong.
This lady was the woman whom Jia Rong had rescued by scolding Li Bing on the march. The reason why Jia Rong remembered it so clearly was because he was stunned by her beauty at the beginning, and he came to the Eastern Han Dynasty to contact the woman.
It’s also one of the few.
The woman also recognized Jia Rong, pointed at Jia Rong in surprise and said, "You are that general."
Seeing Jia Rong nodded, the woman immediately bowed to Jia Rong and said, "Thank you so much, general, for saving me that day. My little girl will never forget it."
Jia Rong also woke up from the shock and stepped forward to help her up. However, seeing the anger in the eyes of the nearby servants and maids, he stopped his movements and said: "It was just a little effort that day, not enough."
Excuse me. Miss, please get up."
Seeing that the woman had no intention of speaking, Jia Rong said: "My surname is Jia, my name is Rong, and my courtesy name is Zhiyuan. I haven't asked the lady for her name yet?"
In ancient times, it was impolite to ask a woman's name, but the woman didn't care. She lowered her head and whispered softly: "The little girl's name is Wei Fu."
After hearing this, Jia Rong couldn't help but praise: "Clear water produces hibiscus, which is naturally carved. It's a good name. It's a good name." Jia Rong didn't understand why he suddenly uttered such words. He just said a poem casually, which seemed to be the same.
Come to the Eastern Han Dynasty and recite poetry for the first time.
After hearing this, Wei Fu was stunned for a while and said: "The little girl is stupid and knows a little about poetry. I wonder where the young master's poem came from. Why has the little girl never heard of it?"
Jia Rong realized that something was wrong. It didn't matter what he just said. He didn't know whose poem he had stolen from later generations. He could only say shamelessly: "I just heard the lady's name and saw her appearance. I couldn't help but say this."
It’s a poem, please forgive me for the abruptness.”
Wei Fu blushed with embarrassment, lowered her head and said nothing, but the ripples in her heart could not calm down for a long time.
Although it is said that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue, Wei Fu has read poetry and books since she was a child, so she naturally understands the meaning of Jia Rong's words just now.
When the servants nearby saw that the young lady was acquainted with the man just now, no matter how bold they were, they didn't dare to find fault with Jia Rong. They all stood beside him submissively.
Wei Fu suddenly realized that it was a bit rude for a group of her to stand on the street, and said to Jia Rong: "Master Jia, if you don't mind, please come to the humble house to get together."
Jia Rong did not refuse and followed Wei Fu all the way to Wei Fu's home.
Looking at the majestic Wei Mansion in front of him, Jia Rong couldn't help but feel a short-circuit in his brain. From a distance, the Wei Mansion was even more magnificent than the mansion of the Wuwei Prefect he had seen. The two stone lions at the door were majestic, and the red lacquer door was solemn but majestic.
There is a plaque hanging, which reads "Wei Fu".
In fact, Jia Rong should have thought of Wei Fu's identity a long time ago. She is so beautiful and has so many servants around her. At first glance, she is our lady. But Jia Rong did not connect her with the Wei family because of the power of the Wei family.
too big.
The Wei family has been doing business for generations. They are as rich as the country and have a deep family background. There are many people from the Wei family in the court. It is said that even Dong Zhuo, the governor of Hedong who was conferred by the court, wanted to give him three points when he saw the head of the Wei family.
Looking at Jia Rong who was stunned, Wei Fu pushed him and said softly: "Master Jia, what's wrong?"
Jia Rong reacted from his shock and said, "Miss Wei, is this a humble house?"
Wei Fu smiled sheepishly and said, "I forgot to tell Mr. Jia that the little girl is the youngest daughter of the head of the Wei family in Hedong."
Jia Rong also recovered from the initial surprise and said, "Please, Miss, lead the way."
Wei Fu was not polite and led Jia Rong towards the Wei Mansion.
The Wei Mansion is even more luxurious. Famous flowers and precious trees can be seen everywhere. There is a pavilion for every five steps and a pavilion for every ten steps. Wei Fu also introduces the famous flowers and herbs in the mansion to Jia Rong from time to time, which really opens Jia Rong's eyes.
I can't help but think that these people really know how to enjoy themselves.
Servants in the mansion came and went, and the servants they met along the way greeted Wei Fu one after another, but Wei responded impatiently one by one.
After following Wei Fu for a while, she finally reached her destination; a grand master's chair was placed on the front facade of the house, with tables and chairs and other furniture placed on both sides. Behind the tables and chairs were screens, dividing the room.
Although Jia Rong didn't know the poetry, calligraphy and painting, he could tell that they were written by famous artists.
As soon as she entered the door, Wei Fu shouted loudly: "Father, mother."
At this time, Jia Rong saw a woman with luxurious clothes and a kind face walking out of the house. This woman was about forty years old. Some traces of Wei Fu could be faintly seen on her face. From the woman's figure at this time,
From her appearance, it can be seen that this woman was also a beauty.
As soon as the woman came out, she scolded Wei Fu: "Why are you shouting? You don't look like a lady." Her words were full of care.
Wei Fu pointed to Jia Rong behind her and said to the woman: "Mother, look who I brought here."
Only then did the woman see that there were guests coming. After taking a look at Jia Rong, her eyes immediately straightened. It was obvious that she recognized Jia Rong, and she immediately bowed to Jia Rong again and said, "Thank you so much for saving my life that day."
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Jia Rong hurriedly helped the woman up and said modestly: "It was just a simple task that day, so why bother." He secretly said in his heart that the etiquette of the ancients was really complicated.
The woman who was helped up quickly looked at Jia Rong's seat and ordered the servants outside the door to bring the best tea immediately.
The woman kept thanking Jia Rong, making Jia Rong unable to sit or stand. Unexpectedly, the person she inadvertently saved was actually a member of the Wei family in Hedong.
After hearing the news, the head of the Wei family hurriedly put down what he was doing and hurried to the main hall.
Seeing a middle-aged man who was also dressed in luxurious clothes suddenly come in outside the door, Wei Fu had sharp eyes and hurriedly greeted him, shouting: "Dad, why are you here?"
The middle-aged man ignored Wei Fu and went straight to Jia Rong, saluted him and said, "Thank you very much, Master, for your kindness that day. I am busy with business at home, so I am a little late. Please forgive me, Master." Jia Rong did not dare to offend him.
He quickly helped him up.
Only then was Jia Rong able to take a look at this middle-aged man. He was about forty years old, with a few white hairs in his black hair. The traces of time were engraved on his vicissitudes of face, but his bright eyes were clear.
Xiang Jia Rong expresses this person's shrewdness.
The middle-aged man bowed his hands to Jia Rong and said, "My surname is Wei, and my name is Guan. I haven't asked for the name of my benefactor."
Jia Rong stood up and replied respectfully: "My surname is Jia, my name is Rong, and my courtesy name is Zhiyuan. What I have to do today is just a piece of cake. Master Wei, there is no need to be so polite. Just call me Zhiyuan as the master of Wei family."
After listening to this, Wei Guan was thoughtful. Instead of sitting on his favorite Taishi chair, he sat on the seat next to Jia Rong. Then he motioned for Jia Rong to sit down and faced Wei Guan who was standing aside.
Mother Fu and her daughter said, "Hurry up and order a banquet for Mr. Jia."
After receiving Wei Guan's order, Wei Fu and her daughter hurriedly walked out. Among them, Wei Fu was the most happy, because she brought Jia Rong back by herself, and she was the great hero.
Wei Guan cupped his hands towards Jia Rong and said, "Master Jia, please have some tea." (Xiangming also means tea)
Jia Rong is a soldier, and he doesn't like these courtesy. Usually when he is in the army, he teaches his generals not to pay him any military salutes in private.
Immediately, he was not polite. He picked up the tea and drank it in one gulp. There was no taste at all. He smashed it and said, "From now on, the head of the family can just call me Zhiyuan."
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