The city is in jail, but there are always more people entering than those who come out.

Moreover, those who enter are far more urgent than those who come out.

There were a lot of carriages and horses in Yingtian City, while there were crowds outside the city. Carriages and trucks, and people of all kinds were crowded in front of the city gate waiting for the soldiers to test.

Zhu Yunxi and his team of two big cars were running through the crowd with difficulty. Li Jinglong carefully held the whip, fearing that he would not open his eyes and hit the old man's frame.

His palms were sweating in his arms. In fact, he was just a knife to drive the car. It was okay if there was no one. In this place where there were many people, he did not dare to scold pedestrians or shout animals. He could only walk slowly.

But Guo Ying's carriage ahead was extremely agile. After walking in the crowd for a few times, he was a big step ahead.

The old man looked at him with a smile as if nothing had happened.

Zhu Yunyu was next to him and handed the old man a hand pot with strong tea to the old man at the right time.

"Hey, I haven't seen these people for some years!" The old man laughed, "Look, no one who has entered the city can see the heads." As he said, he pointed to the crowd, a man was sitting on a wheelbarrow promoted by a man, eating sesame cakes. The boy, about five or six, said, "Look at this kid, he is so powerful."

Zhu Yunxiu smiled and said, "There is this scene when the people are happy. Old man, this is all your contribution. In the 30th year of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, all industries are prosperous..."

"It's not our credit!" The old man looked at the crowded crowd, his body swayed with the rhythm of the cart, and said with a smile, "As the days have improved throughout the ages, I'll say it's a prosperous era? Ha, it's just a scholar who has been suffering from plague who is asking for credit and reward."

"In our world, from Qin Shihuang to now, there have been famines every year for thousands of years, fighting every thirty years, fighting every thirty years, fighting every thirty years, and half of the time in a hundred years, there were wars, and there were no one who died."

"But why did the war immediately calm down God's face and it was a festive and prosperous era?"

"It's not us, nor the other emperors' merits. The real heroes are them!"

Zhu Yunqiu looked at the old man's big hand. The old man was referring to ordinary people who were shabby, honest or ordinary.

It refers to those people with vitality burning in their eyes.

It refers to those people who carry their family livelihoods on their shoulders and suffer but are frugal.

"You are right, old man." Zhu Yunsheng smiled, "Everything was created by them. As long as they give them peace and peace, they will create one prosperous era after another."

When he said this, he couldn't help but think of a passage in his mind.

"Our nation is like the sea, with super strong self-purification ability, a mind that embraces all things, and a vitality that fosters life."

"Our nation is good at forgetting hatred, with naive optimism, and tenacious tenacity as wild weeds."

"Even if God only gives us a beam of sunshine, we can create incomparable glory in the world."

At this time, their carriage finally walked out of the crowd and was about to get on the straight and wide official road.

Just as Li Jinglong was about to wave the whip in his hand, he suddenly heard from behind his back, "You are not as good as a good old lady when you are walking these trails!"

A sudden loud voice came into my ears, and it still sounded like the accent from Liaodong.

Turning his head, he saw a carriage rushing around him. The old man who was driving the car was glaring at Li Jinglong with a beard.

"The whip in your hand is a fire stick? It's on your hands? Just suck it on the animal. There are so many people here, and you are still slowly swaying in front of you!"

Li Jinglong looked at the other party and said puzzledly, "Where did you say I?"

"Ah!" the old man on the other side glared, "If you don't talk to you, I will talk to the animals!"

"Hey hey hey!" Li Jinglong was furious, "Why are you scolding?"

"Call you? Believe it or not?" The old man said coldly, "Just say so wide, your car is half bigger than other cars, and it is still wandering in front. Look at the blockage behind you, just a run!"

After hearing this, Zhu Yunxi and the old man turned around at the same time.

Sure enough, the guys following them were full of big cars behind them, and the men who drove the cars were cursing, obviously very dissatisfied with their behavior of being in the middle of the road and not walking quickly.

"I want to leave quickly, I can fly. What if so many people hit you?" Li Jinglong said angrily.

"I care about your grandmother and grandson!" The old man who drove the car cursed and shouted loudly at the crowd around him, "Young and young men lean against each other, be careful not to let the car shave and bump. Come on, borrow money, please don't scare the animals!"

He shouted, and the crowd on the road made way for a smile. The old man waved the whip in his hand, and the old horse, who pulled the cart with a snap, took light steps, and opened a distance from their cart in a few breaths.

Many carriages followed the old man, surpassing Li Jinglong one by one, and none of them were muttering.

This made Zhu Yunyu suddenly remember the roads in later generations. There were always some gods who drove sixty yards on the fast lane. I don’t know if he had the accelerator welded to death or was afraid of fuel.

"I......"

Li Jinglong was also a Duke of the current dynasty, and before he left the capital, he was scolded by these ordinary people.

He was full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger. He waved his horse whip and shouted at the officials standing by the roadside, "Don't care, there are people everywhere, and there is no place to go in the car..."

"Get up quickly, this car is not embarrassing enough for you to drive!" The old man kicked Li Jinglong down, "Can you drive the car?"

Deng Ping, who was following the carriage, quickly glanced at Li Jinglong and grabbed him.

The old man was still cursing with a whip in his hand, "What are you showing off with the two knives? Look at us!" As he said that, his wrist shook, "Go!"

Slap!

The old man waved the whip with one hand and pulled the reins with the other to adjust the direction.

The mule driving the car took steady steps and went straight to the main road.

"You're blinded by the good animals!" the old man turned his head and cursed.

Guo Ying and the others pulled the reins in front, stopped the car and looked at them with a smile.

Cao Zhen was eating roast chicken and smiled, "Master Huang, why don't I go over and drive the car for you?"

"Eat yours. You are not as good as Erya. Go back and go to the ditch!"

The old man laughed and scolded, and two carriages began to run on the official road.

This made the guards following the cart. Although the cart was not fast, they could only keep up with it if they trotted.

"Stop pretending, it's time to ride a horse!" Zhu Yunxi smiled, "If you really follow me like this, your legs will be worn out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Logically speaking, the cart has to go straight to the official road. Why did the old man's cart and Guo Ying's cart run on the official road for a while and then plunged directly into the country road?

Li Jinglong also found something wrong, and held the carriage rack and ran and shouted, "Old man, are you walking on the road?"

"That's right!" The old man drove the car very easily, "Can you be wrong with following Guo Laosi?" As he said that, he turned his head and smiled, "It's not interesting to walk on the official road, just walk these country roads to see!"

"But...what if I go wrong?" Li Jinglong's forehead was full of sweat, and he didn't know if he was tired or scared.
Chapter completed!