Pei Xiaoqing was not in a hurry. She just wanted to see how Yuanrong fulfilled what he said and could really protect this small town.

After checking Fengmingxuan, Pei Xiaoqing took Zisang to the village again. This band of mushrooms rose again. While the weather was good, she would release more dry goods. Otherwise, when the rainy season came, it would easily become moldy and the dry goods would be wasted.

The carriage left the town and went east. There were fertile fields here. It was the season for transplanting rice seedlings. The farmers were busy. Pei Xiaoqing lifted the curtain and took a deep breath of the fresh air that had been missing for a long time. The sky here was simply incomparable to his own era. In that era, the sky was gray, and there were always many days a year to wear a mask when going out. Here, the sky was clear and blue, the water was clear and clear. Even the smiles on the faces of the farmers in this field were simpler and cleaner.

Seeing a carriage passing by, the cow in the field was a little frightened and pulled his neck and mooed. The farmer behind him threw a whip on the back of the cow and scolded, "A beast, I'll tell you to be a jungler." (I meant not to concentrate.)

The horse ran faster with his hooves, and Pei Xiaoqing suddenly felt that life had become real and simple. Since time traveling to this era, the life she lived has always been like a dream, a real or a fake, as if she had never been awake.

Now she really smelled the fragrance of rice seedlings, heard the mooing of the buffalo, and the fragrance of the soil, and finally felt that she was really far away from her previous life. Maybe she would live in this countryside in the future, buy a few acres of thin fields, plant some side dishes, earn some money, be an ordinary peasant woman, and live a simple life, and be more peaceful and peaceful.

While he was thinking about it, the carriage in front suddenly stopped. Zisang lifted the curtain and asked, "What's wrong?"

The coachman of the Yuan family and their master and servant had already been familiar with each other and replied, "It's nothing, it's the carriage in front that hit the person."

Had a collision? Pei Xiaoqing couldn't help but feel surprised. The road was not narrow enough for two taels of carriages to pass side by side. A carriage came in front of me. There were enough roads on both sides for people to walk. How could it hit people?

"Miss cousin, don't be afraid. Just let me go. The people here are very tough. I just think they are cheating money. I heard that there is a small group of people in Majiazhuang who are not doing their jobs and do such a thing as robbing the family." The coachman shook his whip.

It seems that I am afraid of being involved in other people's affairs, so I plan to bypass the car ahead.

Pei Xiaoqing refused to comment. When she passed the carriage, she opened a corner of the window and looked over. She saw an old sweat lying on the ground, and two thick and thick kids blocked the road of the carriage. One was attached to the reins, and the other was about to break into the carriage.

The coachman stopped the man from going up and said angrily: "He fell by himself, and we are not allowed to do so. There are female relatives on it. Don't go in a mess."

He was also a female family? Look at the carriage wrapped in silent green tapes, with jade glass Pixiu hanging on all corners, and the door curtains were made of velvet. It was obvious that they were not from ordinary people. They didn't bring any guards or other servants, and only had a coachman.

At this moment, the coachman was pulled out of the car by the man and punched and kicked. It was a one-sided situation. I guess if the female in the car was a woman who was a woman who was too ugly, she would not have lost some money this time.
Chapter completed!