After loading the luggage, Guo Nuan asked Ah Fu, who was riding high, to jump into the carriage. Ah Fu raised his riding whip and gave the horse a whip on the butt. Then the carriage circled the nunnery and went straight to Changle through four alleys.

Then he passed the drawbridge square and drove the open-top carriage out of the city gate proudly in the spring breeze.

On both sides of the post road are green rice fields, with a few sharecroppers and buffaloes farming scattered in the fields. In the distance are green mountains surrounding a clear river, and a few crowing of chickens and dogs can be heard from the small village. It is an idyllic mountain village scenery.

"I estimate that during the fall rent collection period, the twenty or so counties in the Gyeonggi region will be able to collect a lot of tax money."

Guo Nuan sunk deeply into the convertible carriage of the soft cowhide sofa, with her legs crossed and the warm spring wind blowing in her face. She looked very comfortable and looked at the vibrant countryside outside the city, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, two or three years have passed since the war. The damn Turkic Tatars withdrew from the Weishui River and returned to the Yinshan prairie to drink koumiss and eat mutton legs. They were busy herding cattle and horses in the spring and had no time to go to Guanzhong to rob. They attacked Chang'an.

The threat of the epidemic is gone for the time being. The farmers have gained stability and gradually have some breathing time to take care of the farmland that has been abandoned for a long time due to the war. There will definitely be a bumper harvest when the rice is harvested." As he drove, Ah Fu shook his head to Guo.

Nuan said.

"The food in Guanzhong has not been enough in recent years. The annual shortfall is as much as several million dan, so the court has to transport grain from the Jianghuai production area through the canal every year. Recently, Mr. Liu Yan has been tossing about the water transportation reform, which also involves the Jingzhao

The government needs the cooperation of our yamen, which is really not easy."

Guo Nuan touched his forehead, which was a little swollen, and lamented the big problem of food famine in Guanzhong.

The carriage quickly meandered along the post road, lined with elm protective forests, and beside the road was a gurgling canal that diverted water.

"Wow!" A child cried. A few dozen meters ahead of the road, there were three children surrounding him. One of the youngest children was only about seven or eight years old. He was sitting on the loess and rolling around on the muddy ground, still crying.

It was very powerful, with a loud voice like a high-pitched frog.

Just as the crying alarmed Guo Nuan and Ah Fu who were on the carriage in the distance, before they had time to react, they saw the child struggling with one of the older children, a boy wearing yellow satin. The child, who was only seven years old,

That is, the kid in white clothes was crying so hard that he was punched on the bridge of the nose by the older kid. He immediately fell into the ditch next to him on all fours. When the kid in yellow clothes and a kid in purple on the bank of the ditch saw this,

Then he opened his crotch, took out his penis, peed on the kid in white clothes, and laughed.

"Drink, these two brats dare to bully other weak children at such a young age."

Guo Nuan was sitting on the carriage and saw this series of scenes from a distance. His nose couldn't help but get angry. He then asked Ah Fu to drive the car next to him, preparing to go up and educate the two naughty and ignorant children.

"What are you looking at? Don't you see that the young masters are solving personal problems? If you look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs and stomp on them! You're such a nosy dog!"

As soon as the carriage stopped on the roadside, Guo Nuan jumped to the ground. Before he could speak, the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in purple clothes picked up his penis and flicked it twice, removing a few drops from his penis.

After shaking off the urine, he tied his belt neatly, turned around and shouted loudly at the dumbfounded Guo Nuan.

"Hey, this kid is quite aggressive!" Guo Nuan looked at the domineering and arrogant look of the kid in purple and said to Ah Fu sideways, while thinking of the image of an evil playboy.

"Afu, go and pull up that poor boy from the ditch."

Guo Nuan poked his head down and saw the child in white clothes sitting in the dirty ditch crying, and then asked Ah Fu to pull the child in white clothes up.

The child in yellow looked at Guo Nuan curiously at this moment. He looked like a high-ranking aristocrat, raised his slender chin, and looked at Guo Nuan with stern eyes:

"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to meddle in our business? Don't drag Huang Amao into this."

Guo Nuan was completely speechless, his eyes widened. The attitude of the two children in front of him was really unbearable to the extremely nurturing Guo Nuan. One was a bossy old man, and the older one, who was more than ten years older than him, looked at him.

Uncle, he is simply contemptuous. He looks like one ant, very noble, and the other is even more hateful. He is simply a copy of Li Gang's turtle son. He is very arrogant. What he says can make people angry to death. Guo Nuan wants to take off the uppers of his shoes.

Just go up and give the extremely uncultured boy in purple a spanking.

Thinking that the child who was pushed into the ditch turned out to be nicknamed Huang Amao, Guo Nuan got really angry and immediately asked Ah Fu to pull up the child in white.

"Ouch! It hurts."

Just as Ah Fu had just pulled the kid in white into the ditch, the boy in purple immediately picked up a fist-sized stone from the road and hit Ah Fu, who was caught off guard, on his forehead. Then Ah Fu screamed in pain and immediately squatted down, covering his bleeding forehead.

The bright red blood overflowed from the fingers, falling drop by drop on the ground, staining a pool of yellow soil. When the child in white next to him saw the scene in front of him, he was even more panicked and didn't know what to do. He rubbed the backs of his two little hands.

Eyes cried louder.

After Guo Nuan saw Ah Fu being injured by the boy in purple, he immediately became anxious and rushed to Ah Fu and asked with concern: "Ah Fu, Ah Fu, what, how is the injury?"

Ah Fu held his bleeding forehead. He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak for a while. He squatted on the spot and bit his cheek tightly. It was obvious that he was in great pain. After a while, he slowly said: "No...it's okay."

, Master.”

"His grandma, you bastard is too cruel, tell me, who is your father! I want to see the head of your family."

Guo Nuan became angry. He rolled up his sleeves while cursing, and strode up to the two children. He couldn't hold back his anger any longer. He took off his shoes, took the uppers, and shouted angrily.

"If you hit me, hit me on the face if you feel like it. Be careful. I'll tell my father when I go back and kill the nine clans of your family directly! I'll also dig up your ancestral graves and give your ancestors 10,000 lashes on their corpses!

"

Unexpectedly, the kid in purple was still so bold. He puffed up his chest and blocked the kid in yellow from behind. He showed no fear on his face and retorted to Guo Nuan with a sneer.

"Tell me! Who is that bastard father of yours who gave birth to a bastard? If he dares to be so arrogant, his grandmother will not only kill my nine tribes, but also spare the bones of my ancestors!"

Guo Nuan was so angry that his teeth were itching and his whole body was trembling. He couldn't care less about bullying the younger ones for a moment. The two boys in front of him, especially the child in purple, were really hateful. If they grow up, I'm afraid the Tang Dynasty will have another one to harm the country.

The big bastard who brought disaster to the people. Guo Nuan couldn't help but question the boy in purple loudly.

"Hmph, let alone the identity of the young master behind me, even saying my name will scare you to death!"

The young man in purple clothes sneered. He was very arrogant and didn't even look at Guo Nuan. He tilted his head and looked very arrogant.

"Tell me, who is it? I will come to your house and ask for advice from you." Guo Nuan then slowly calmed down his anger, and then looked at the purple-clothed boy calmly and said.
Chapter completed!