Lu Zhaolin and Xue Menglong are reluctant!

Dawangzhuang is a small village.

But the two of them are here, eating delicacies, living in a building made of crystal, doing math and physics, observing the movement of celestial bodies, and educating the villagers, and they feel like a great sage hiding in the wild.

As for the imperial examination, there are teachers here who are number one, and you can ask for advice at any time!

The two of them were reluctant to leave!

Wang Haitian said sternly: "Not long ago, the imperial court issued that decree. I am worried that there will be mediocre officials who will cause trouble for Mingtan brother. He has no literati under him. When such a thing happens, you can't end it yourself. You all

He is from Junwang and has some reputation in Chengzhou, so if there is any trouble along the way, he can also help."

Lu Zhaolin nodded: "Menglong, let's use scissors, cloth, and hammers!"

The imperial court issued a decree, but they all misunderstood it, let alone others!

"good!"

Xue Menglong agrees!

"Scissors!"

"hammer!"

Lu Zhaolin had a sad face after losing!

Wang Haitian reprimanded with a straight face: "Don't be so sad. In ten or twenty years, you will know how lucky you are to be with Mingtan!"

Lu Zhaolin smiled bitterly and said: "Teacher, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that this journey is too far."

He admires Uncle Yuan's knowledge and talent very much and is willing to follow him!

But from Fuxian to Chengzhou, it's nearly a thousand miles back and forth, and it's really a long journey.

Along the way, you will encounter mountains and rivers, eat and sleep in the open, be bandits and bandits, anything can happen!

It might even cost you your life!

…

In the old house!

Zhao Qinghe kept stuffing medicine into his backpack: "Cousin, this is cold medicine, this is typhoid medicine, this is antidote, this is for diarrhea, this is knife wound medicine..."

Wang Yuan smiled bitterly and said: "There are various medicines carried in the convoy, so there is no need to bring them to me separately. Besides, I am in good health recently and I am not so easy to get sick!"

Daye people like to use baggage when traveling. It can’t hold many things and it’s inconvenient to carry it on your back!

He drew the backpacks of future generations and asked the aunt in the village to sew one for each person!

Such a big backpack, with Zhao Qinghe fully stuffed with medicine, is enough for ten people.

"This is just in case!"

Zhao Qinghe pouted and said: "You can go without food for a day or two, but if you are sick and don't have medicine, it will kill you in a day or two. It's best to pack the medicines brought by the team into two cars. This is the safest way!"

Wang Yuan nodded: "Well, you are right, I will explain it later!"

"There's no need for you to go, I told them already!"

Zhao Qinghe blushed and said: "Cousin, you have to meet your cousin and tell her that I miss her. And if your cousin is angry when you marry Miss Hu, you can't be angry with her. You have to tell her carefully. Cousin

That person is very soft-hearted and well-educated. If you say a few nice words, she will agree!"

"knew!"

Rubbing Zhao Qinghe's head, Wang Yuan sighed sincerely: "It's great to have you by my side. I don't need to think about these things, I just take care of them in a tight and orderly manner."

Zhao Qinghe blushed: "I can only do these small things, not as good as Miss Hu who can help you take care of your business!"

Wang Yuan looked at Zhao Qinghe and smiled: "Qinghe, people have different strengths. Mengying is good at doing business and making money, and you are good at planning and managing money. You are all equally important!"

Now Zhao Qinghe has learned to read and write, and is good at planning, so he can be regarded as his chief financial officer!

Zhao Qinghe's red lips raised slightly: "Cousin, you are really good at coaxing people, no wonder Miss Hu likes you!"

Wang Yuan smiled bitterly: "What I said is true!"

In a company, the CEO and CFO are absolutely equally important.

"Young Carrot, you better keep these words and try to coax Miss Hu!"

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, Zhao Qinghe snorted, turned around and ran back to the room!

At the door, Hu Mengying was wearing a big cloak, holding a lantern and looking at it with a smile!

Wang Ya stepped forward quickly, took the lantern, grabbed his cold hands and rubbed them: "Is it cold?"

"not cold!"

This careful action made Hu Mengying feel warm in her heart. She felt that all the efforts were worth it. She couldn't help but say: "Sir, everything has been arranged!"

Wang Yuan smiled and nodded: "Then go to bed early!"

Although the two are intimate, they still abide by the etiquette and have not gone too far!

Hu Mengying stayed in Dawangzhuang and slept with Zhao Qinghe every night.

Hu Mengying blushed and said: "Sir, I don't want to sleep tonight. I want to stay with you and talk!"

Now that the young master is gone, we won’t be able to see each other for at least a month or two!

"……All right!"

Wang Yuan could not refuse this request and agreed with a wry smile.

Such a charming and charming beauty, chatting alone all night is simply torture!

It's painful but also happy!

Unexpectedly, Hu Mengying turned around and said, "I'll call Qing He too!"

"……Well!"

Wang Yuan didn’t know what kind of operation this was.

After a while, Hu Mengying came to Wang Yuan's bedroom holding a quilt!

Zhao Qinghe blushed, hugged a quilt, and whispered: "Miss Hu asked me to chat!"

“It’s so crowded and lively!”

Wang Yuan smiled!

Three quilts were laid out on the big bed, with Wang Yuan sitting in the middle, one on the left and one on the right!

The three of them started chatting, first talking about Dawangzhuang and various management issues.

These things have been discussed many times and will be finished in a short time!

There was silence in the room. Zhao Qinghe and Hu Mengying looked at me and I looked at you. Their faces were all red and no one spoke!

"Ahem, let me tell you a story!"

Seeing their beautiful eyes shining brightly, Wang Yuan started talking about "painted skin"!

"ah!"

Upon hearing that the evil spirit had transformed into a beautiful woman using human skin, Zhao Qinghe screamed and threw himself into Wang Yuan's arms, trembling all over and saying, "Cousin, stop talking, it's so scary!"

On the side, Hu Mengying's pretty face turned white, her delicate body was trembling, and she tightly grasped Wang Yuan's arm.

"Well, what's so scary about this? Isn't it just a ghost story?"

…

Early the next morning, a long carriage team appeared at the entrance of Dawangzhuang Village!

Many villagers came and stood on both sides of the road to see him off, and some warned the children who were traveling with him!

Wang Yuan stood at the front, Hu Mengying behind him looked normal, and Zhao Qinghe, who was standing side by side, had a pretty face with a slight blush.

I listened to my cousin telling a ghost story last night. I was scared out of my mind at first, but then I wanted to know the ending.

As a result, my cousin came in again, and the more I listened, the more scared I became, and the more scared I became, the more I wanted to hear it!

Then I got into my cousin's arms, held my cousin in my arms and listened to the story, and I didn't dare to let go until dawn.

After waking up, I simply washed up and changed into a set of clothes, and then I hurried over to see him off!

Wang Yuan yawned, looking at the thirty carriages and one hundred people, thinking about what happened last night.

Last night was really terrible. I had known I wouldn't tell them ghost stories, but I was afraid that I would have to listen to them!

As a result, both of them were pestering him like octopuses. Fortunately, he had good concentration.

But after a night of hard work, he was very tired!

On this trip to Zhoucheng, I not only had to pick up Li Shihan, but also brought sugar, soap, Tang knives, and glass with me to sell off the squeezed inventory!

There are not only goods, but also some food, bedding, medicine, and weapons.

As for the accompanying personnel.
To be continued...