Married Thrice to Salted Fish Chapter 122

Extra Story 3


March, apricot blossom and spring rain, peach blossom and willow green, is a good time to travel to the south of the Yangtze River. They had two carriages, one for Lin Qingyu and Jiang Xing, and the other for the servants to rest in turn. The dark guards who guarded the safety of the emperor and empress accompanied them all the way in the dark.

From the capital to the south of the Yangtze River, it takes a lot of time just on the road. The carriage should not only be comfortable, but also relieve boredom. The carriage of Lin Qingyu and Jiang Xing is very spacious. It is enough for two adult men to lie down. It is covered with cushions. There are melon and fruit preserves on the table. There is also a small bookshelf with paper and pen, chessboard, and some medical books and storybooks.

Lin Qingyu wanted to read to kill time, but Jiang Xing must teach him to speak Jiaozhou dialect. He can’t even learn if he doesn’t want to.

He never forgets what he has seen or heard. When he was in the palace, Jiang Xing taught him to recognize and write the font of his hometown. With the foundation of Dayu characters, he mastered simplified characters without effort. When the two chat with little pine nuts on weekdays, Jiang wakes up that he is in trouble. He uses simplified characters that he can understand. Now, he took a little effort to learn Jiang Xing’s hometown dialect. When the carriage was about to drive to Yuzhang, he could have a simple conversation with Jiang Xing in Jiaozhou dialect.

“Qingyu, say that again, the one I taught you just now.”

Lin Qingyu said slowly, “I really like you?”

Jiang Xing exclaimed, “you’re so talented.” there’s nothing wrong with your accent. I don’t know. I thought Lin Qingyu was a native of Jiaozhou.

Lin Qingyu wrote lightly: “the emperor’s words are bad. The world is big. What’s wrong? I don’t have talent.”

Jiang Xing gave a thumbs up: “Damn it, it’s loaded by you again. If you go to my hometown to take the college entrance examination – the college entrance examination almost means the imperial examination, you must be a proper champion.”

Lin Qingyu said modestly, “it’s not worth mentioning the small skill of carving insects.”

“Then I have to play a song for you.” Jiang Xing picked up Xi Qin, “the name of this song is: how, how lonely invincible is.”

Jiang Xing is tired of playing and starts to feel sleepy. Lin Qingyu mercifully lends him his leg as a pillow. When Jiang woke up, it was evening. Lin Qingyu still maintained his sitting position when he slept. He was playing chess with a sunspot between his fingertips. The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on Lin Qingyu’s shoulder, which made his face glow, and even his hair dyed the gold of the sunset.

Probably in response to the beautiful spring scenery, Lin Qingyu is wearing a sky blue tunic today. When he hangs his eyes and meditates, he looks like a naturally carved jade porcelain.

After waking up for a long time, Jiang felt as if he had been lit by the sunset. Lin Qingyu felt his rapid breathing and looked at him: “wake up?”

“Yes.”

Lin Qingyu touched Jiang Xing’s cheek with the back of his hand: “are you thirsty?”

Jiang Xing grabbed his wrist and whispered, “Qingyu, I want to…”

The two have been married for a long time and have full tacit understanding. Jiang woke up with a look in his eyes, and Lin Qingyu knew what he was thinking.

Lin Qingyu vaguely heard the conversation between xiaosongzi and Hualu outside. His eyes were clear: “stay in your head – this is in the carriage. Don’t think about it.”

Jiang woke up and smiled, “no, I can’t even think about it? I can’t do anything.”

Lin Qingyu sneered: “do you want to go to bed with your mind again?”

“Yes, I forgot that I still have this skill.” Jiang Xing put his hands behind his head and said while imagining, “just listen, there was a rustle, which made me lift the hem of your clothes. Then you felt a slight coolness. It was my palm that touched your soft place. When my lips met, my palm was rubbing slowly…”

Lin Qingyu helped his forehead: “it’s a pity that the emperor doesn’t write Fengyue script because of his literary talent.”

Jiang Xingwan said, “have you arrived?”

Lin Qingyu was very supportive: “it’s been three times.”

Jiang Xing boasted, “then I’ve been there five times.”

Lin Qingyu: “…” he must say more next time.

When they first arrived in Yuzhang, they took little pine nuts and flower dew around the city for a day. Although the market in the south of the Yangtze River is not as prosperous as the capital, it is also interesting. Weak Liu Congfeng, the peddler’s Hawking voice has the unique soft tone of Jiangnan. The dress of women in the street is slightly different from that in the capital. They hold a light Luo Ling fan, which is very light and graceful.

Both Lin Qingyu and Jiang Xingxing are the costumes of ordinary rich young masters. Lin Qingyu is more like the son of a scholarly family. He wears blue long clothes, which has attracted the attention of many people. Jiang Xing is holding a jade fan, which is a graceful young man. He asked Lin Qingyu, “Qingyu, do you have any place you want to go?”

Lin Qingyu said, “the largest medicine shop in Yuzhang is called ‘hanging pot hall’, which is called Jiangnan imperial medical department. I want to see it.”

“OK. Xiao Songzi, ask the local people how to get to the hanging pot hall – Xiao Songzi?”

Without a response, Jiang Xing turns to look for someone and finds that Xiao Songzi is attracted by a “liuxiangzhai” shop. “Why, do you want to buy Rouge?”

Xiao Songzi then recovered and hurriedly said, “go back to the young master. The servant wants to bring some local instruments in the south of the Yangtze River to his little sister.”

The flower dew said strangely, “is there any difference between the rouge of Yuzhang and that of the capital?”

Lin Qingyu said, “if you want to know, go in and have a look.”

Xiaosongzi was flattered: “no, no, no, how can I miss the affairs of the young master and the young gentleman because of my affairs.”

Lin Qingyu said, “this is a stroll in the south of the Yangtze River. There’s nothing wrong. Go in.”

The boss of liuxiangzhai is used to talking to people and ghosts. As soon as she saw Lin Qingyu and Jiang Xing, she knew that they must be dragon and Phoenix among people. She quickly greeted them with a smile: “do you want to buy Rouge powder? That’s the right place. For the whole Yuzhang chapter, I’m the best Rouge powder in liuxiangzhai, which is said to be used by dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital.”

Jiang Xing pointed to Xiao Songzi with a jade fan: “we don’t want to buy it, but this little brother wants to buy it. You can entertain him and don’t care about us.”

The boss looked at Xiao Songzi with weighing eyes, and the smile on his face faded a little: “what do you want to buy, little brother?”

Little Songzi knew nothing about what the woman used. He scratched his head and said, “I have ten Liang silver here. What can I buy?”

As a eunuch serving the emperor, Xiao Songzi has a lot of savings. But after all, he is a child of a poor family. He has been used to diligence and thrift since childhood. For him, spending ten liang of silver to buy Rouge has been a big bleeding.

When the boss heard what he said, he knew he didn’t know what to do. “Ten Liang silver can’t buy any good rouge,” said the boss. “It’s better to add three Liang to buy the signature gouache of liuxiangzhai.”

Little pine nut was embarrassed: “I put the rest of my money on the carriage.”

Lin Qingyu was about to give the extra liang of silver for Xiao Songzi, but Jiang Xing stopped him. Jiang Xing looked at the boss and said, “ten Liang silver can’t buy any good Rouge?”

The boss muttered when asked. The high-ranking temperament of this young man in royal clothes is too obvious. Such a noble man, how can he understand the price of rouge powder. “Yes,” the boss insisted, “I can still cheat you. You get what you pay for. The things in liuxiangzhai are not comparable to the flirtatious bitches outside.”

When Jiang Xing came in, he noticed that there was a rouge shop opposite liuxiangzhai, called “yufangzhai”. He smiled and said, “since I haven’t brought enough silver, I’ll forget it this time. I’ll do it next time.”

The boss hurriedly asked the guests to stay, but the guests walked briskly. She could only watch a few people go to the opposite shop. She and the opposite man have been sworn enemies for more than ten years. Seeing that the opposite side makes money, it’s really worse than losing money.

Xiao Songzi said, “young master, I won’t buy it. Let’s go to the medicine hall where young gentleman is going first.”

Jiang woke up and said, “it’s a pity not to buy it.”

“But I didn’t bring enough silver.”

“Don’t listen to her nonsense. Ten Liang silver can’t buy good rouge.” Jiang woke up and waved, “come here, I’ll teach you what to do.”

Jiang Xing whispered to Xiao Songzi: “go, we’ll wait for you outside and buy me a box of Rouge – the most gorgeous one.”

Lin Qingyu said suspiciously, “what do you want?”

Jiang Xing looked upright: “buy it back and give it to mother Xiujiao.”

Xiao Songzi went into yufangzhai alone and said to the landlady who greeted him, “the boss of liuxiangzhai opposite said that you can’t buy good Rouge jewelry under ten Liang silver. He won’t argue against it.”

As soon as the landlady heard this, she was not happy. She sneered and said, “she has lost all her face in Yuzhang. Don’t worry, sir. Don’t say ten Liang silver, even three Liang silver. You can buy the best rouge and jewelry in Yuzhang.”

When Xiao Songzi returned from yufangzhai with a full load, several people continued to walk and stroll in the direction of the hanging pot hall. Yuzhang is a land of outstanding people and spirits. In the Dayu Dynasty alone, many top scholars came out. There are some bookstores and literary houses on the street, which specialize in selling poetry collections and calligraphy treasures of writers and writers.

Jiang Xing is not interested in literati’s calligraphy. If he wants it, he can let talented people all over the world write something unimportant to him every day. He just picked up some words to pass the time on the road and asked little pine nuts and flower dew to take them to the inn where he settled in the evening.

Lin Qingyu stayed in the hanging pot hall for a long time. He communicated with the doctors in the hall, the medicine collecting children and the medicine selling guys. He also prepared medicine for a patient with cough. He claimed to be a student of the imperial medical department and went on a study tour to Yuzhang. Many doctors of Dayu are interested in the imperial medical department. As such a beautiful doctor, who dares to neglect, who has the heart to neglect.

On this day, they almost strolled around the city. When they returned to the inn in the evening, don’t mention Jiang Xing. Even Lin Qingyu felt a little tired. After washing, they slept with their clothes, but they didn’t even have the strength to love.

The next morning, Jiang Xing habitually went to hold the beauty, but he was empty.

“Qingyu?” Jiang Xing opened one eye and saw Lin Qingyu sitting neatly in front of the mirror with his hair tied. The other eye also opened. “What are you doing?”

“Today, I’m going to go to Kuangshu mountain.” Lin Qingyu said, “the medicine collecting boy of xuanhu Hall said that there are many unique herbs of Yuzhang in the depths of Kuangshu mountain. I’m going to take a chance. Maybe I’ll have an unexpected joy.”

Jiang Xing couldn’t believe it: “so, are we going out today?”

Lin Qingyu said strangely, “otherwise?”

Jiang Xing said weakly, “I thought we could have a rest in the inn today.”

Lin Qingyu didn’t understand: “we’re here to travel. If you want to rest in the inn, why do you come out? Isn’t it fragrant to rest in the palace?”

Jiang Xing couldn’t refute, so he simply lay flat and ridiculed Ren: “yesterday we walked 20000 steps less, and my leg was about to break. Today you want me to climb the mountain, which is my life. My imagined honeymoon is the kind of honeymoon that stays with you on the beach and walks on the shore at most every day, no more than 1000 steps.”

Lin Qingyu mercilessly shattered his beautiful fantasy: “there is no sea in the south of the Yangtze River.”

Jiang woke up pitifully: “the lake is OK. I don’t ask much.”

Lin Qingyu sighed: “then you stay in the inn to rest?”

Jiang Xing frowned: “but I want to stick with you again.”

Seeing that Jiang Xing was so tangled, Lin Qingyu also tangled up. He didn’t want to wake up by sticking to Jiang. But Jiang Xing’s tired dead fish seemed to break his leg if he walked a few more steps. It would be too cruel for Jiang Xing to continue to accompany him up the mountain to collect medicine.

Lin Qingyu thought a little and said tentatively, “I also want to stick to my husband.”

Jiang Xing: ”

Lin Qingyu pretended to be puzzled: “what’s your expression?”

Jiang Xing’s Adam’s apple rolled and said, “you’ve committed a foul.”

Lin Qingyu raised his mouth and asked, “does the husband have the strength to walk now?”

Jiang woke up and felt the strength of his body. He said, “it seems to have.”

The author has something to say: do you think there will be anything exciting when you see that “the carriage is spacious enough for two adult men to lie down and covered with cushions”?

——I didn’t expect it!!! (dog head)

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