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Such precise shooting skills would not be surprising if placed in the hands of a general, but this was just a boy of about seven years old, and such an act was shocking enough.

"Shuai Han is my master."

"This is the Hexi Jianma given by Marshal Han. I am willing to sell it, but do you dare to buy it?"

Bai Gui reined in his horse, looked down at the wealthy businessman, and shouted.

If he had said this directly just now, people would have thought it was a child's joke. What kind of identity does Marshal Han have? How could he have an additional apprentice for no reason? Even if Bai Gui could explain clearly, it would still be a waste of words.

Now he kills the wild duck in the lake with one arrow.

Saying this again is enough to prove it.

In addition..., since he has planned to overthrow Zhao Song and rebuild the country, archery at this time is also a way to become famous. .

The road is taken step by step.

If Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, was not the pavilion chief of Sishui and had enough prestige in Fengfei, he might not be able to gather so many prisoners when he went to Mangdang Mountain.

"Dashuai Han's apprentice..."

Everyone was surprised.

The wealthy businessman was immediately frightened. He was shaking like chaff and sweating like rain. He lowered his head and said, "Don't dare. You are Marshal Han's beloved disciple. This is Marshal Han's beloved horse. I dare not take advantage of him."

Don't look at it. Han Shizhong has now been relieved of military power and is retiring beside the West Lake. But even for an unemployed official, for a merchant, it is still a mountain that cannot be seen in the distance.

You can easily crush him to death!

If you offend a high official, your family will be ruined.

Seeing this, Bai Gui paid little attention to it.

He glanced at the crowd, and the crowd immediately separated into a wide avenue.

Bai Gui rides away.

But what he didn't expect was.

Outside the crowd.

There was a young man whose face was green and white, and he hesitated.

I don't know whether to catch up or stop here.

"cousin……"

"My cousin is dating this guy, so it can be considered a good match."

Lu You sighed sadly.

After he learned that the Tang family had betrothed his cousin Tang Wan to Bai Gui, he felt regretful. Logically speaking, he shouldn't come to Bai Gui because of emotions and reasons, but... he must meet his future cousin-in-law.

Unexpectedly, I saw this scene.

He originally planned to step forward to "rescue" Bai Gui, who was considered an "acquaintance" after all.

But I didn’t expect...,

Bai Gui himself easily resolved such troubles.

He didn't dare to question his own mother, but Bai Gui rode a horse and shot wild ducks, scolded the bad guys, and did whatever he wanted, which made him admire him.

If ordinary people were Bai Gui's age, they would be frightened to tears if they encountered so many people gathered together with evil intentions. How could they have such grace?

"That's all, that's all..."

"My mother is already dissatisfied with my cousin. It's a done deal. No matter how hard I think about it, it won't help."

Lu You thought to himself as he shuddered subconsciously when he thought of Bai Gui's bravery.

He felt that even if he was a few years older than Bai Gui, he probably wouldn't be a match for Bai Gui in a real fight.

Qinghe Street is not far from West Lake.

After Bai Gui left the West Lake, he led his horse and walked slowly.

Horseback riding is prohibited in the city.

However, when he reached the entrance of Qinghe Street, he met Tang Wan who was sitting on a bullock cart, opening the curtains and looking around.

Since there were no horses in the Song Dynasty, dignitaries also used bullock carts to travel. Of course it is not an ordinary ox-drawn cart, but a relatively high-end carved cart.

"Shiro..."

When Tang Wan saw Bai Gui coming with a horse, her pink cheeks glowed, she timidly shouted this in a soft voice.

Just like in "Tian Long Ba Bu", Wang Yuyan affectionately called Duan Yu Duan Lang after falling in love with him. Now Bai Gui is Tang Wan's fiancé. It is customary to call your fiancé by his husband's surname plus the character "lang".

"Miss Tang."

Bai Gui nodded and replied.

(In the Song Dynasty, young women were generally called Niangzi, and those who were not married were called Xiaoniangzi. The previous error has been corrected.)

"I wonder why Miss Tang came here... and why?"

he asked.

He generally knew some of the neighbors around Qinghe Street, and he didn't have any relatives of Tang Wan. And Tang Wan happened to be here. If he said it had nothing to do with him, he would not believe it.

"That's it..."

"I heard from the servants in the mansion that my cousin went to find you, and asked my maid to inquire about your whereabouts. I am already your concubine, so I came to Bai Lang's house to express my feelings. Just But I haven’t seen Bai Lang, so I’m not in good health to enter my husband’s house.”

Logan said frankly.

Pinghui, also known as betrothed wife, refers to a wife who has been engaged to be married.

When Bai Gui heard this, he glanced at Tang Wan in surprise.

Lu You's purpose in coming to him is self-evident. He has intercepted Lu You's Hu. It is normal for Lu You to come to him. As Lu You's cousin, Tang Wan was not disconnected from each other, but this decisiveness did make him somewhat unexpected.

But after he thought about it for a moment, he understood.

The Tang family is also an aristocratic family and has family etiquette restrictions. Now Logan is his betrothed wife. This seems to be an accident, but in fact it is inevitable. Lu You may still have some feelings for Tang Wan, but Tang Wan can agree to the engagement, which shows that he has no feelings for Lu You at this moment.

"Now that Miss Tang is here."

"Just come home with me..."

Bai Gui pondered for a moment and said.

Tang Wan had waited for such a long time in Qinghe Street, and it was reasonable to let her in. Besides, he was engaged to Tang Wan now, so he couldn't treat her as a stranger.

"Yeah."

"Okay."

Tang Wan's voice was as soft as a mosquito's, and she nodded lightly with a red face. With the help of the maid, she got off the carved carriage.

Then she followed Bai Gui silently and stepped into Bai's cloth shop.

...

Time passed in a flash, and it was six years later.

In the early spring of the twelfth year of Shaoxing, Yue Fei was unjustly killed by Zhao Gou on false charges. Yue Fei and Han Shizhong were good friends. Although Bai Gui wanted to help him, Yue Fei had no choice but to secretly rescue Yue Yun with Taoism and sent him to Qiongzhou.

The following year, Bai Gui passed the military examination and was awarded the title of Wu Zhuangyuan by Zhao Gou.

In the following years, because Bai Gui was young and could not take up a position, he was only appointed as a Chengzhonglang of the ninth rank.

This day was the Qingming Festival.

Bai Gui got up early and bought paper horses, candles, prayer flags, money stacks and other things, preparing to go to the Fuxing Temple on the top of the Jade Emperor Mountain to burn incense and remember his ancestors.

Originally, his family believed in Buddhism. In the past, they would go to Jinshan Temple to burn incense and remember their ancestors, but under his suggestion, they changed their beliefs to the Taoist temple and moved the ancestral tablets to the Fuxing Temple on the top of the Jade Emperor Mountain.

For most families, it doesn't matter whether they believe in Buddhism or Taoism, it's just a means of remembering. It is a common practice for people at that time to offer ancestral tablets in Taoist temples or Buddhist temples, which can bless the peace of the family and the ancestors to enjoy continuous blessings and fortune.

However, when worshiping ancestors in the temple, a certain amount of incense money must be offered every year.

The Jade Emperor Mountain is located between the West Lake and the Qiantang River.

Bai Gui crossed the Xining Bridge, Gushan Road, and the Four Saints Temple, and worshiped Lin Hejing's tomb again, and then arrived at the ferry to get on the boat.

Unexpectedly, clouds rose in the northwest and fog locked the southeast.

A light drizzle began to fall from the sky.

The rain continued.

"The breath of Taoism..."

Bai Gui had already digested the golden elixir of Lu Zu at this moment. The elixir had completed nine transformations, and he only needed the last step to reach the realm of earthly immortals.

The ordinary weather and the clouds and rain brought by Taoism were different.

He could see the flaws with his eyes.

"Grandpa, take me to Yongjinmen."

Bai Gui walked to the ferry and said to the boatman.

The boatman was old, wearing a bamboo hat and a straw raincoat, and the rain was pouring out.

"Is it Mr. Bai?"

The ferryman recognized the celebrity of Lin'an City at a glance and smiled.

Han Shizhong's Han Mansion was by the West Lake, and Bai Gui often came to the West Lake. After coming and going, few people who made a living in the entire West Lake did not recognize Mr. Bai Gui.

The boat docked, and Bai Gui jumped forward lightly and stood steadily on the bow.

He was carrying paper horses and other things, preparing to get into the cabin to avoid the rain.

"Wait a minute..."

"Eunuch, give us a ride."

The boatman had just rowed up to the surface of the water for less than thirty steps when he heard someone shouting on the shore.

The voice was crisp, like an oriole.

The boatman and Bai Gui followed the sound and looked towards the shore. They saw a young lady with a horse bun, wearing a white silk shirt, followed by a maid, wearing a green dress, with a double-horned bun, and two big red hair tassels hanging from the bun, and she was struggling to carry a package in her hand.

"Mr. Bai, what do you think?"

The boatman turned and asked Bai Gui.

The boat had just left the shore not long ago, and it would not take much time to return, and he could make some money from it. If it were someone else, he would never ask and would go ashore by himself, but the man in front of him was a gentleman, with an official status, and he did not dare to bully him.

"Take them both with him."

"My Bai family has always been virtuous and doing good deeds."

Bai Gui smiled.

It was Qingming Festival, the gates of hell were wide open, and all kinds of demons and monsters came out. With his discerning eyes, he could tell the identities of the two people on the shore at a glance.

However, unlike the stories he had read before, this White Lady was not dressed as a widow at this time, but just a pretty lady.

This is very easy to distinguish.

Married women will tie their hair after marriage, while unmarried women will not.

The horse-falling bun is the dress of unmarried girls.

The boat docked, and White Lady and Xiaoqing got on the cabin.

The two sat down.

White Lady looked at Bai Gui with her eyes, and her red lips opened slightly, revealing two rows of pearly teeth. She stood up and bowed, saying: "Thank you for taking us two sisters with you. These are the cakes made by us sisters. Please eat them, sir."

"It can be regarded as our repayment of your kindness."

She opened the package, and in addition to clothes, there was also a lacquered wooden food box with osmanthus cakes in it.

"This is a small matter."

"No need to thank you, young ladies."

Bai Gui waved his hand and refused to eat the snacks.

He could see that the snacks were nothing special, just ordinary things, but he was always careful, and he was unwilling to make a mistake on this point.

"What is your name, sir?"

"Where do you live?"

Lady Bai looked at Bai Gui with bright eyes.

At this time, Bai Gui was wearing a black lacquered headscarf and a blue silk Taoist robe, dressed very simply like a rich young man, but the high spirits made anyone who saw him feel that he was not simple.

"My surname is Bai and my name is Fugui. I live in Bai's cloth shop on Qinghe Street."

Bai Gui replied without showing any timidity.

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