Returning to Xiahe Village from Anqing Prefecture is a hundred miles away, which is definitely not something you can get overnight. After returning to the inn, you will make a long-term plan.

It was stormy and stormy. Zhu Ping'an, who returned to the inn, was already so wet that he could no longer be wet.

"Oh, the guest official doesn't bring an umbrella when he goes out, come in quickly." The shop's shop who was sheltering from the eaves at the door couldn't help but lose his vigor when he saw Zhu Ping'an walking in the wind and rain. He quickly opened the door and asked Zhu Ping'an to go in quickly.

There are not many people eating in the lobby, because most people don’t come out of the room because of the wind and rain. The food ordered before they leave has been cleaned up, which is reasonable.

"Why is Mr. Zhu soaked? Change your clothes quickly. I'll ask the shopkeeper to send a bowl of ginger candy water to the boy's room. If there are any other instructions, the boy will tell you." The inn shopkeeper saw Zhu Ping'an walking in wet, and hurriedly walked up to hand over a dry towel, and arranged for the shopkeeper to prepare ginger soup and other things. This was the first court manager in his shop, which made him much more proud among the nearby inns, so he had to take good care of him.

Zhu Ping'an was wet, cold and unpolite. He took the dry towel handed over by the shopkeeper and bowed, "Then it's time for the shopkeeper."

While wiping his head and face, he walked towards his room. As soon as he returned to the room, the shopkeeper had already brought ginger candy water and some simple food, and then the bath water was ready. After thanking the shopkeeper, Zhu Ping'an finished drinking ginger candy water, took a hot bath, changed into a set of dry clothes, and then swept the food sent by the shopkeeper into his stomach, relaxing his waist and feeling much more comfortable.

It was windy and rainy outside, so I couldn't hurry on the road immediately. After Zhu Ping'an packed his things into his luggage, he sat at the table and read a book.

The booklets in the schoolbag were a little wet. Although he tried his best to protect them, the papers were still stuck together. Zhu Ping'an took a long time to clean up the booklets. Fortunately, the copybook given to him by the old fishing man was of good quality and the font was not affected.

Reading books on rainy days is a kind of enjoyment. The rain blows the gauze and the wind brings coolness. Soak a pot of fragrant tea, sit down the window, and open the book to read it is a great joy in life.

Zhu Ping'an quietly enjoyed the copybook by the window, but he didn't know that the male hustle and bustle on the hormones of Zuijun Tower was almost broken into the roof, the continuous fermentation brought by Mulan's poems, and the girl's school book Mo'er pulled the veil and exposed her pretty face...

By the evening, if the candlelight was not lit in the room, I could no longer see the words on the book. At this time, the drunk uncle and several villagers came upstairs staggeringly, knocking Zhu Ping'an's door with a bang.

Zhu Ping'an opened the door and smelled a smell of alcohol mixed with the smell of earth. The uncle and several villagers outside the door seemed to have fallen into the mud, and the mud was hanging on his face.

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity that you left so early... The female school book in Zuijun Tower, one more part of the increase will be too long, one less part of the decrease will be too short; the pink one more part of the increase will be too white, and the red one will be too red; the eyebrows are like green feathers, the muscles are like white snow; the waist is like plain, and the teeth are like shells; a smile makes you confused Yangcheng, and the Cai..." The left half of the uncle Zhu Shouren's face was covered with mud and water, and he was twitching his white teeth at this moment, feeling sorry for Zhu Ping'an's absence from seeing the true appearance of the female school book.

Well

Why do you still recite "The Lustful Fu of Dengtuzi"?

Zhu Ping'an was speechless, but his uncle was quite good compared to his friends. His uncle's fat friend was piled up on the ground like a lofty person, snoring...

"That's right, Gu... It's so beautiful, you're such a pity. But, hehe, it's a cheaper one..." A villager spoke with his tongue wide and gestured with his teeth and claws. Those who didn't know the truth thought that something interesting happened to him and his girl's school school.

"The girls' school books are going to invite you to play the piano and drink in the room. If you are not here, who told us that we are you... you are from your village? Thanks to Brother Zhu, we went to drink for you. Haha, the beauty of Qin and the wine is beautiful..." Another villager leaned against the door frame and grinned. Although he was just listening to Qin and drinking a little wine, the close contact with the girls' school books was enough to boast about others.

Brother Zhu must be referring to his uncle, and only his uncle can do this.

"Today, all the expenses are shared by everyone. Brother An, please don't leave. Come with us here to prepare for the exam..."

"Tao'er, Da Bo will talk to you about the Spring and Autumn Annals tomorrow..."

Zhu Ping'an saw that he couldn't stand steadily, half of his body was muddy and half of his body was drunk, and threatened to talk to him about the Spring and Autumn Period and prepare for the exam together. He could only laugh.

I was disturbed by them until midnight before I sent them away with the help of the shopkeeper.

"Big Bo will review your book with you tomorrow..."

"Tomorrow, Zuijun Tower, we will prepare for the examination in the school..."

When Dabo, who was so drunk that he couldn't tell the difference between the east, west, south and north, and others were carried away by the shopkeeper, don't chatter.

On the second day, the sky was bright, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the red sun rose to the east.

Zhu Ping'an rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly, walked out of the family.

The TV series kills people. I think it is a hundred miles away from Anqing Mansion to Xiahe Village. The terrain is complex and it is not as safe as it is in modern times. Even in the prosperous Jiajing period, there are often ideas of thieves who are not very eye-catching and single pedestrians. When I see the escort agency escorts in the TV series, there will be escorts. For example, a movie by a Jinyiwei is just like that. I searched for Anqing Mansion. After searching for a long time, I couldn’t find the escort agency. I asked the people below, but they all shook their heads and didn’t know the escort agency. Only one of them pointed to a location and said that there was a “Biaoxing” there. I don’t know if it was you.

Zhu Ping'an knew that Biaoxing was the prototype of the escort agency. The escort agency only appeared in the Qing Dynasty, but Biaoxing was found in the Ming Dynasty, and there were records in Jin Pingmei. I thought that the TV series might have just gotten the name wrong. Zhu Ping'an went to this "Biaoxing" to find out if they had gone to Kuoshan Town recently.

Unexpectedly, I made a joke.

First of all, the standard goods transported in the Ming Dynasty were not ordinary items, but valuables (such as rare treasures). Moreover, others never had the business of giving away people along the way. Even bringing people is also the owner of valuables. I don’t know your foundation, so how dare you take you on the road casually.

Rich people will naturally have guards to send them off, while those who are not rich will walk together in groups of three or five, and there is no need for an escort agency at all.

So, when Zhu Ping'an went to ask, he looked like a fool.

However, it was not that I had found nothing. The people from the bidding store told Zhu Ping'an that he could go to the carriage and horse store to ask.

Zhu Ping'an came out of the Biao Store awkwardly and went to the carriage shop. It happened that a team of carriages would go to Kaoshan Town in the near future. With Zhu Ping'an, the number of people was almost the same. Zhu Ping'an paid a five-cent silver deposit and received a wooden card with a horse engraved on it.

Everything is ready, and you can come to the carriage tomorrow, take the carriage to Koushan Town, and then you can get home.

I am so homesick.

(Today, we will report to the institute to complete the entry procedures. The update time may be during lunch break or at night.)
Chapter completed!