Lu Zhaolin and Xue Menglong are reluctant!

Although Dawangzhuang is a small village.

But here, the two of them were eating delicious food and living in crystal building buildings, and they studied mathematics, physics and chemistry, observed the movement of celestial bodies, and educated the villagers of the country, and had a kind of joy of great sages hiding in the wild.

As for the imperial examination, there are top teachers here and you can ask questions at any time!

The two of them were reluctant to leave!

Wang Haitian said seriously: "November ago, the court issued that order. I was worried that there would be mediocre officials to trouble Brother Mingtan. He had no scholar under him. When encountering such a thing, he could not end up in person. You are all from the county and Chengzhou has some reputation. If there is any trouble along the way, it can also help."

Lu Zhaolin nodded when he heard this: "Menglong, we have scissors, cloth, and hammers!"

The imperial court issued an order, and they all misunderstood, let alone the others!

"good!"

Xue Menglong agreed!

"Scissors!"

"hammer!"

The lost Lu Zhaolin had a bitter face!

Wang Haitian scolded with a stern face: "Don't be bitter. After ten or twenty years, you will know how lucky you are to be with Brother Mingtan!"

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

Uncle Yuan’s knowledge and genius are very admired and are willing to follow him!

But from Fuxian to Chengzhou, it was nearly a thousand miles back and forth, and it was really a waste of time.

Along the way, you can sleep in the wind and eat in the open, and you can robbers and bandits, anything can happen!

Maybe even death!

...

In the old house!

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

Wang Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "They brought various medicines in the convoy, so you don't have to bring them to me alone. Besides, I'm in good health recently and I'm not so easy to get sick!"

When people in Daye travel, they like to use bags. They can’t hold much stuff in them, so it’s not convenient to carry them!

He drew out his backpack in later generations and asked his aunt in the village to sew one for each person!

Zhao Qinghe had such a big backpack, and it was enough for ten people to use it.

"This is just in case!"

Zhao Qinghe pouted and said, "You can avoid eating for one or two days, but if you are sick and have no medicine, it will kill you in one or two days. The medicines brought by the fleet are best divided into two cars, which is the safest way!"

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

"You don't need to go, I'll tell them a long time ago!"

Zhao Qinghe blushed and said, "Cousin, if you want to see your cousin's wife, tell her that I miss her. And you marry Miss Hu. If your cousin is angry, you can't be angry with her. You must tell her well. My cousin's wife is very soft-hearted and well-educated. If you say a few good things, 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 have to think about these things, just take care of them in a tight order."

Zhao Qinghe's pretty face turned red: "I can only do these small things, not as good as Miss Hu who can help you manage your business!"

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

Now Zhao Qinghe is learning reading and writing, and is good at planning, so she is considered his chief financial officer!

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

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

A company, executive president and chief financial officer, is absolutely equally important.

"Fantastic radish, keep these words for you and coax Miss Hu!"

With a glance at the corner of his eyes, Zhao Qinghe snorted lightly, turned around and ran back to the room!

At the door, Hu Mengying was wearing a cloak and holding a lantern and smilingly watching!

Wang Ya quickly stepped forward, took the lantern, grabbed Bingliang's little hands and rubbed it: "Is it cold or not?"

“Not cold!”

This careful action made Hu Mengying feel warm in her heart. She felt that all her efforts were worth it. She couldn't help but say, "Young master, everything is arranged!"

Wang Yuan nodded with a smile: "Then let's take a break early!"

Although the two were intimate, they still abide by etiquette and had not yet surpassed the line!

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

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

It will take at least one or two months for the young master to leave, and he will never meet!

"……All right!"

Wang Yuan couldn't refuse such a request, so he agreed with a wry smile.

Such a charming and charming beauty, a lonely man and a widow, chatting overnight is simply torture!

But it hurts and is happy!

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

"……Well!"

Wang Yuan doesn't know what this is

After a while, Hu Mengying came to Wang Yuan's bedroom with a quilt in her arms!

Zhao Qinghe blushed, held a quilt and whispered: "Ms. Hu asked me to chat!"

“There are so crowds and bustling!”

Wang Yuan smiled!

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

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

These things have been discussed many times a long time ago, and they will be finished in a short while!

The room was silent, Zhao Qinghe, Hu Mengying, look at me, I look at you, all of them blushed, and no one spoke!

"Ahem, let me tell you a story!"

Seeing the two of them nodding their beautiful eyes, Wang Yuan talked about "painted skin"!

"ah!"

When Zhao Qinghe heard the evil ghost turn into a beauty with human skin, she screamed, threw herself into Wang Yuan's arms, and said tremblingly: "Cousin, don't say anything more, it's so terrible!"

On the side, Hu Mengying also had a pretty face and a white body trembling, and she grabbed Wang Yuan's arm tightly.

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

...

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

Many villagers came and stood on both sides of the road to see them off, and some of them reminded the children who were walking with them!

Wang Yuan stood in the front, Hu Mengying looked as usual behind him, and Zhao Qinghe, who was standing side by side, had a slightly red face.

Last night, I heard my cousin telling a ghost story. At first I was so scared that I was out of my mind, but later I wanted to know the ending.

As a result, my cousin got in again. The more I listened, the more I became more scared, and the more I wanted to listen!

Then he got into his cousin's arms, hugged his cousin and listened to the story, and slept until dawn before he dared to let go.

When I woke up, I washed up and changed into a dress, and rushed to see me off!

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

I was so sad last night. I would have known that I wouldn't have told the two of them any more ghost stories. I was afraid that I would have to listen to it!

As a result, both of them were pestering him like octopus, but fortunately he was very determined.

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

This time I went to Zhoucheng, not only did I have to pick up Li Shihan, but I also had to bring sugar, soap, Tang sword, and glass to sell the squeezed inventory!

Not only are there goods, but also some food, bedding, medicines, and weapons.

As for the entourage.

Thirty-year-old veteran, thirty-year-old veteran, forty-year-old member of the guard team, and military doctor Fu Qi.

The distance of five hundred miles is too far. If you get sick on the road, you will not be able to find a reliable doctor!
To be continued...