Author: That sour sugar

Chen Zhongzhu's little face was full of solemn expression: "Will that bandit camp be difficult to break?"

Chen Zhongyan disagreed: "There are ways to break through dangerous villages. General Yan's guards can come in handy."

General Yan walked around the mountains and assigned tasks to everyone.

Chen Fan went to Liu's house and gave Mr. Liu a roll of mulberry paper to each, and a roll of flower paper to Huaishan and Ruhui.

Ruhui took a piece of paper and slapped in the sun, saying strangely: "This paper is so well-dyed? There is no watermark at all. Is it like dyed cloth?"

Chen Fan smiled: "The truth is the same, it is all soaked with the juice of flowers and plants."

Ruhui flipped through one, then flipped through another, and said, "Can you use it to write during parties in the future?"

Huaishan shook the paper in her hand: "What if everyone has it?"

"That's okay, the colors will always be different. Even if the colors are the same, everyone will be the same. The one without them seems out of place."

Huaishan took out a bag and handed it to Chen Fan: "This is what I just embroidered recently, and it's just right for you to use."

Chen Fan happily took it over: "The flowers you embroidered look better, and they seem to be different from the previous stitching method."

Huaishan nodded and said, "I have recently come to Xichuan embroidery girls. The Liu Family Embroidery Workshop is learning Shu embroidery from them."

"Xichuan Kingdom? How far is it?" Chen Fan thought about where Shu was here, and whether Xichuan Kingdom was in the area of ​​Chongqing, Sichuan.

The map Chu Sheng showed her at the beginning did not have obvious mountain range patterns. Just looking at the Yangtze River and the Yellow River cannot clearly distinguish the region. After all, the terrain on the map is different from what she remembers, and the coastline is obviously different.

"Xichuan Kingdom is very far away. I heard that I have to cross many mountains before I can get out." Huaishan said.

"Is it convenient to communicate between different countries?" Chen Fan asked her.

Huaishan nodded, shook her head again, and said, "It is inconvenient to communicate with Beihu. It is a foreign race, and the war has not ended. It is relatively free to communicate with other countries, as long as there are relevant documents."

“Is it convenient to apply for documents?”

"That's going to take some time. Those who do business often come and go, and they are familiar with the documents. Ordinary people don't travel far, and they may not be able to do it occasionally."

Ruhui also became interested: "Why did they run so far to Yuanfeng County? There are so many prefectures and counties in the southwest."

"Maybe a lot of people have come to them? Some have settled in Border County long ago, and some have continued to leave." Huaishan guessed.

Chen Fan continued to say: "Every time I go to a place, a group of people stay, and the others continue to walk. So the question is, should I stay first and have great ability or continue to walk?"

Both sisters of the Liu family laughed: "Who can tell this clearly? Maybe there is a disaster or chaos in their hometown, right?"

After chatting for a while, Chen Fan returned to the bookstore. At noon, they came to the house that Zhang Ci bought.

This is the first time Chen Fan has been here. She looked at this small second-hand house and the style of a literary courtyard.

There is a bunch of bamboo in the main yard, slender and green. Chen Fan looked at Zhang Ci: "Do you like bamboo very much?"

Zhang Ci nodded.

"Why didn't there be some bamboo planted in the other village?" It's okay to plant hundreds of acres of land as big as that.

"Then is a place where you can farm and don't want to spend time."

"It seems that I have planted too few bamboos again." Chen Fan frowned, feeling a little regretful.

Zhang Ci rubbed her hair: "It is better to plant bamboo along the mountain. If you have a clump in the house, it is enough."

Chen Fan looked at him: "When I have a mountain next time, I will plant bamboo on the entire mountain."

"Use to make paper?"

Chen Fan punched him: "I don't understand the charm. I'm good to plant a sea of ​​bamboo for you?"

"How many mountains do you have? It's not convenient to see it if it's too far away. We haven't seen the mountain in Shengping County yet, there are a lot of bamboos there." Zhang Ci looked at him.

Chen Fan smiled and did not continue the topic.

"I'll take you to see the house." Zhang Ci led her to the main house, "My house is arranged in the east, so you can live in this room on the west."

"In the same room?" Isn't it necessary for men and women to separate?

"I usually have no other female relatives here, so I live in the main house of the inner courtyard. If we want to live separately, I live in the front yard and you live in the back yard." Zhang Ci explained.

"Will you stay in the front yard after getting married?" Chen Fan realized as soon as he finished speaking, turned around quickly, turned his head, and looked elsewhere.

Zhang Ci turned her over and held her face with both hands: "Of course we sleep together."

The face was a little hot, and Chen Fan felt embarrassed to look at his eyes, but he felt uneasy to see wherever he looked, so he looked in panic.

Zhang Ci pinched her face: "Get into the house."

The layout of the room is obviously more elegant than that of Chen Fan’s own room. The bed posts and railings are carved, the lines of the tables and chairs are beautiful, and the bed sheets and quilts are also more refined.

Chen Fan looked at it for a while before saying, "When was this room decorated?"

"After the Mid-Autumn Festival, I took some time to ask someone to build furniture, and I never had time to ask you to come and stay."

"It seems that I have been busy all the time. I have lived in Shengping County for a long time. I couldn't come here last time when I entered the city."

"Chen Yue and Chen Zhongyan can be the leader, and they should be able to live a good life in Guiyunju."

What does "Hmm?" mean?

"We can come here often, just us." Zhang Ci looked at her deeply.

Her face became hotter, and Chen Fan felt that his breathing was also messy.

Zhang Ci chuckled: "Look at your promising prospects, how will you be in panic at that time?"

"When?" Chen Fan asked foolishly. Zhang Ci didn't answer, just looked at her.

She reacted, her face was hot, and she simply buried her head in his arms to be an ostrich.
Chapter completed!