Chapter 250(1/2)
Having no idea of the heavy mood of Wu Tongzhi and Mrs. Wu, Zhan Feiyu sat leisurely in the carriage, looking out the car window and talking to Yin Wuyan.
"Big brother, I suspect it was fake for the teacher to ask me to visit my old friend on his behalf, and it was real for the bumps in my car to be slaughtered." Zhan Feiyu wrinkled his nose and complained.
Most scholars go to the south of the Yangtze River, where literary style is so prosperous, so there is no way to the northwest.
"After General Yang was sent to the border, the old man from Du Diao brought General Yang's family back to Weizhou." Yin Wuyan explained roughly.
General Yang was a few years older than Mr. Gu. I heard that when Mr. Gu and the Supreme Master were studying at the time, they met the bandits. They were rescued by General Yang. Only one was a prince with a noble status and the future of the Nine Five Lords.
One is the son of Gu, Nanling, and later the Grand Secretary.
General Yang is a military general, and the two sides have little intersection.
Eight years ago, the Yang family was accused of colluding with the enemy and treason. Even if the evidence was conclusive, the emperor remembered the favor of saving his life back then, but he was open to the Yang family. Otherwise, according to those evidences, even if the sentence was light, General Yang would be beheaded.
It is as simple as decisive as a decision, rather than exile to the border.
The old man Diaodi was a famous scholar in the northwest. He was a noble and arrogant person and liked to travel. He was in danger while traveling in the barbarians and was rescued by General Yang.
Perhaps it was because he had written down this life-saving grace. After the accident happened to the Yang family, the others did not dare to touch the hands. Instead, they caught the old man alone and made the old general Yang family move to Weizhou for a temporary residence. Otherwise, the old ones would be old and the young ones would be.
I was afraid that the little one would be left in the mine.
Chongguang, who was riding a horse and whipped, looked back at the carriage, his eyes full of teasing, "For the first time, I know that the fat girl is so long-winded."
He Sheng, who was driving the carriage, nodded silently, perhaps because Qi Ye was there.
On weekdays, the lady is sensible and well-behaved, and she devotes herself to reading. Even if it is inconvenient to read in a carriage, she will recite articles and poems. This makes the lady look more like a child who has not grown up.
"Master, it's probably going to rain when it's weather." Chongguang raised his voice and shouted.
After leaving the territory of Jiangnan Road, we headed northwest. It would not rain for ten days or half a month, but the sky was already covered with dark clouds.
When he opened the curtain, Zhan Feiyu smiled at the heavy light on the horse's back, "The noble man went out and rained, and golden silk was covered with silver threads. If he was lucky enough to encounter a pouring pot, he would listen to the songs in the peach banquet."
"It's raining for a fat girl. I'll see if you can still be so arrogant." Chongguang laughed loudly. He could feel a chill on his back now, and the rain would get even colder.
Weizhou is located in Longyou Road. Most people call it the Northwest Qiwei. The temperature difference between morning and evening is large. There are chrysanthemums in Jiangnan Road in October, but the Northwest Qiwei has entered winter, so it will be even colder if it snows.
Zhan Feiyu was about to poke out of the carriage halfway, pointing at the carriage behind him, showing off his teeth and claws, "A Nuan packed a large box of clothes for me. Uncle Chongguang, you should be worried about yourself."
Yin Wuyan and Chongguang are both lightweight and simple when going out. It is normal to sleep in the open. Sometimes military situation is urgent, and it is normal to not meet your eyes for three days and three nights. It is not like Zhan Feiyu. The carriage behind them contains her things, and the pot is also included.
All the bowls and basins are in hand.
"Sit down." In the carriage, Yin Wuyan put his long arms over Zhan Feiyu's waist and pulled the person back.
Who would have thought that the wheel of the carriage ran over the stone. Under the bumps, Zhan Feiyu sat on Yin Wuyan's legs. After hearing the faint muffled groan, Zhan Feiyu was stunned for a while.
Is this? His face turned red with embarrassment. Zhan Feiyu hurriedly got up, but the carriage seemed to be against her today, and it was another violent bump. He sat back with his butt that had just been raised.
In an instant, Zhan Feiyu blushed from her face to her neck, and even her ears turned red. She was just a nine-year-old child...
Yin Wuyan's face was not able to see the expression change when he had made up, but his body stiffened for a moment. Then, Yin Wuyan landed his hands on Zhan Feiyu's waist and placed the person directly next to him, "Do it."
"Seventh Master, many stones were buried on the road." He Sheng didn't know what happened in the carriage. After reporting, he slightly tied the reins to slow down the speed of the carriage.
Although it was a dirt road, many pits were dug out with a hoe, and then buryed the stones and scattered them with soil. This good road became bumpy when it came.
Chongguang didn't feel anything about riding a horse, but Zhan Feiyu felt that his bumpy butt was about to turn into four petals in the carriage.
Zhan Feiyu didn't care about embarrassment, "Big brother, is someone going to rob the Tao?"
"No." Yin Wuyan looked at Zhan Feiyu who was so uncomfortable that he was crushed, and said in a deep voice: "He Sheng, stop the carriage."
After a while, Yin Wuyan held Zhan Feiyu and sat on the horse's back. The black cloak wrapped the person in airtightly, clamped his legs and rushed into the distance with a neighing sound.
Just exposed his eyes outside the cloak, Zhan Feiyu looked around the flat horse, okay, there will be no robbers, this is empty, even the horse thief will not come out in this weather, it would be okay if the person was in the rain
, If the horse is sick, the loss will be great.
The wind was blowing and the dark clouds were churning. In a blink of an eye, Zhan Feiyu could feel the coldness flowing into his body along his clothes, and the wind was even more bitter as if it were a knife.
"Sit firmly." Yin Wuyan held the little girl in front of him with one hand and grabbed the reins with the other, urged the horse under his crotch to speed up again. Finally, he found a broken temple before the heavy rain fell.
With a cold look at the ruined temple with torches, Yin Wuyan hugged Zhan Feiyu with his left hand and jumped off the horse.
"Someone?" Zhan Feiyu looked inside curiously, but the man was still obediently following Yin Wuyan.
After Yin Wuyan tied the horse to the pillar, Zhan Feiyu looked at the four villagers who came out of the dilapidated temple.
"This young master and lady, the villagers of Loujia Village near us, have just returned from the market. It's raining now. We have bought a lot of things. Do you want to buy some?" The tall and strong aunt smiled and looked at her skillfulness.
It's not the first time I've done this.
Zhan Feiyu looked at the bamboo baskets lined up behind the four of them. One basket was filled with cabbage, green onion, garlic, eggs, and a small piece of pork.
There was a quilt in another basket, with coarse cloth on the quilt, probably not very good cotton inside, but the rain fell and it was cold and it was cold. It would be even better to burn a bonfire and wrap it with another quilt.
Frozen to the point.
"I still have two coats here, I have wolf-skinned." Another black and thin aunt hurriedly said. Looking at Zhan Feiyu's red lips and white teeth, she thought she was a spoiled lady from a rich family, so she must be worth the money.
"Leave these dishes, you won't need a quilt or jacket." Zhan Feiyu figured it out now. There were stones buried on the road, probably to make the passengers passing by, slowing down the carriage, and finally couldn't catch up with the nearest ones.
In the Xiangwu County, the town could only stay in the dilapidated temple, while the villagers took the opportunity to sell some things.
It is probably because Yin Wuyan's aura is too cold, and the aunt who sells vegetables dare not offer high prices. "If you want all these, the lady will give you five hundred quotations."
It is expensive, but in this wilderness, it is not bad to have some vegetables, eggs, etc. Zhanfeiyu didn't bargain, so he took out the broken silver from his wallet and paid the bill.
"When you walk out of the temple and go to the left, you will see the pool. It's raining. I'll clean the place for you, Miss." As soon as the vegetable seller spoke, the three aunts next to him also helped.
"The firewood here was delivered by my kid a few days ago. Miss, please use it."
"Miss, the roof here is good and there is no leakage. You can't blow cold wind even if you open the door here."
"I still have a straw mat. Miss, please lay the groundwork if you don't dislike it." An aunt took out the straw mat from behind the statue, and when the ground was cleaned, she layed the straw mat on it.
Zhan Feiyu couldn't help laughing. He was fully prepared. It seemed that his guess was correct. The stones on the road were buried by the villagers.
"Or why don't you leave the quilt behind." Zhan Feiyu gave another five hundred people, although Uncle Chongguang was not afraid of the cold at all.
After several aunts left happily with the rest of their things, Chongguang and He Sheng and others also came over.
"Fat girl, are you?" Chongguang took off his wet outer robe and looked at Zhan Feiyu curiously on the straw mat. The fire was lit in front of him. Compared to the messy and dilapidated temple, the fat girl obviously cleaned up here.
After that, was it done by Qiye?
Chongguang glanced at Yin Wuyan who was putting firewood on the fire. His seventh master was sleeping in the open when he was on duty, but the rest of the time was a noble young man. Chongguang really couldn't imagine the scene of Yin Wuyan cleaning up, and the sense of incongruity was too strong.
The coachman was still feeding the horses outside, and He Nuan and He Sheng came in with their things in their arms.
Fur mattresses were placed on the straw mat, and bed sheets were placed, and the copper pot filled with water was also placed on the fire.
"A Nuan, let the pancakes be roasted on the iron plate, then cut the meat into thin slices, we will barbecue the meat and cook a vegetable soup." Zhan Feiyu squatted beside the fire, and there were a lot of vegetables in the basket, and He Nuan also brought it with him.
I had some food, but there were no fresh vegetables sold by the villagers.
He Nuan didn't agree, "Okay, I'll go out and wash the vegetables first."
Two quarters of an hour later, the sliced pork sizzled on the iron plate, sprinkled with seasonings, and the fragrance came to your nose.
"A Nuan, I'll fry the eggs." Zhan Feiyu opened his mouth excitedly, rolled up his sleeves and started working hard.
This iron plate was made by Zhan Feiyu when he decided to make it during his study tour. It was about two feet long and it was more convenient to put it on the fire than to bring an iron pot.
Fried eggs and sliced meat, then stuffed them into the pancakes, and a simple supper will be solved. Finally, drink a bowl of vegetable soup, which is a little better than the usual farmer's food.
"Uncle Chongguang, you dare to make trouble. I'll give you this salty egg that cannot be entered!" Zhan Feiyu threatened fiercely. Looking at Chongguang's silently retracted hand, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows proudly, and said that he was one foot taller than his demon.
Ten feet tall!
"Fat girl, fry two more pieces of meat!" Chongguang, who was unwilling to be outdone, put the raw meat slices on the iron plate, but treated Zhan Feiyu as the cook's command.
"I..." Before I could say anything, the water droplets on the meat slices exploded when they touched the hot oil.
Before Zhan Feiyu could react, a slender hand blocked her.
Facing the cold phoenix eyes of his seventh master, Chongguang shrank back guiltily. It would be great if you have something to fill your stomach tonight, don’t expect to eat meat.
Zhan Feiyu glared at the culprit Chongguang in anger, handed the chopsticks to He Nuan, and pulled Yin Wuyan's hand to check it out.
Unlike Zhanfei's fish-like hands, Yin Wuyan's hands are slender, with clear joints, and there is no trace of excess fat on the back of his hands. The two places splashed by oil beads have red marks the size of mung beans.
"It's okay." This is not even a wound, so Yin Wuyan naturally wouldn't care, but looking at the little girl's white face like tofu, Yin Wuyan couldn't help but look at the heavy light that shrank aside.
Chongguang's back chilled, and he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and bury himself.
Dude! Deserve! Zhan Feiyu glared at the cowardly Chongguang, took out a handkerchief and wiped off the oil stains on Yin Wuyan's back, "It's almost done, I'll get it for you first, brother..."
There was another sound of horse hooves outside the ruined temple. After a loud noise, the door of the ruined temple was pushed open again.
The cold wind and cold rain poured in. Zhan Feiyu looked up and saw that the two maids who came in came in, followed by a maid about twenty years old.
"How to rest in this place?" The maid frowned in disgust and retreated to the cleaner corner of the wall. The more she looked, the more she became disgusted. Finally, her eyes fell on Zhan Feiyu and his group.
The dilapidated temple is not small. Compared with the messy and dirty on the left, there is a fire on the right, with mattresses on the ground, and a short table with bowls and chopsticks on it. The fire is filled with iron plates, and the fragrance of meat wafts over it.
, it makes people feel hungry.
"Miss Lian, let's clean up after a while." The tall woman licked her face and smiled.
There are dead branches, leaves and dust on the ground, and some debris from the ruined temples. Just clean them up and clean them. It is raining outside, so it would be nice to have a ruined temple to see it.
To be continued...