After breakfast, Yinqiu City becomes more energetic!
The spring breeze blows, and silver grows as fast as grass.
Those who are busy on the road are reluctant to stop. Although the money will not be robbed by others, if you don't get it, you won't have it.
In the whole city, the ancestor is probably the most leisurely person.
Ignore the concubines and the outhouses. They don't dare to go near Linxia Mansion anymore.
Ancestor doesn't want to see them, but he doesn't care if they hide and play.
A large group of people came to see the ancestor.
Just look at her riding a donkey. The donkey is so proud!
This is no longer a donkey child, it has grown up, it is happy and stable.
Yeman changed into light clothes, rode a donkey, and walked slowly out of the city.
Wang Ruqian and Rong Yisui both rode donkeys, and they had quite a few donkeys at home.
Cuiyu, Wang Suning, riding a donkey is also very beautiful, comparable to riding a boat.
Donkeys are inherently more comfortable and more powerful than horses. Riding on this donkey is quite a ride.
There can be thirty or fifty donkeys in a team, which is not the largest number on the street.
That caravan is much larger than the ancestor.
A man in the caravan saw the ancestor and shouted: "Little lady!"
Ye Man glanced at it lightly.
The man rolled off his horse and was trampled by his own horse. It was so miserable.
Wang Ruqian really didn't do anything, so he couldn't do anything wrong.
However, this family stopped the ancestor.
The man was not trampled to death, so he was furious; there was probably his wife in the caravan, and she was even more aggressive!
The old lady took one look at the ancestor and yelled: "Fox!"
Ye Man signaled to Wang Ruqian that he was the vixen.
Wang Ruqian nodded, yes.
My mother looked at it and thought it was too beautiful: "Neither boy nor girl!"
The yamen servant came over quickly and took care of the caravan: "Block the road, curse people, and fine you a thousand taels of silver!"
The steward of the caravan slapped him in the face.
As the yamen servant watched, the steward slapped himself, then slapped him two more times.
Another steward came over: "We are from Ningzhou."
The yamen officer looked at the traffic jam and said, "A fine of two thousand taels of silver will be imposed. If you don't get out of the way, you will be enforced!"
A young man sneered: "I heard that Haizhou is very powerful? Let me have a look today."
It seemed that he was not prepared properly, so the yamen officer blew the whistle.
A large group of people came over to lock people and deduct goods, which was quite efficient.
To handle such a large caravan, few people are not enough.
Ordinary yamen don't have that many yamen servants, but this is a special one. There are many experts in it.
Some masters also need money to practice martial arts, so they are very aggressive about fines.
The people in the caravan were angry! Some of the fierce ones were beaten!
That master, one slap will make him doubt his life.
In the caravan, everyone shouted: "Do you know who we are?"
The old woman was very fierce: "Go and call Princess Ning immediately!"
The yamen dragged her away. What's the name?
The one at the beginning was still staring at the ancestor.
The old woman stared at her son and continued to scold her: "You bitch!"
A yamen servant could kill her with one kick! How did she perform so wonderfully?
Wang Suning just watched and did not take action. She watched the Yamen handle it.
People who are stuck on the road continue to go about their business. It is not surprising to encounter this kind of thing, Haizhou handles it best.
However, there are many people chasing after the ancestor, and many people are happy.
It's not surprising that he didn't recognize it. The ancestor stepped aside and made way for the caravan, and everyone didn't have any objections.
Anyway, I had nothing to do, so I left the city and continued wandering around.
In this season, riding a donkey will bring you beautiful scenery wherever you go.
Although the posture of riding a donkey is not as lazy as riding a car, riding a donkey is also interesting.
The donkey child walks in the fields and on the mountain road, trotting like a child, and the spring breeze blows.
A group of people chased me, and the team became even larger.
However, if you are smart, you don’t dare to disturb the ancestor’s play. Let’s play together.
It's leisurely, but it's rare to be so natural, and your whole body feels comfortable.
Erbao and Sanbao rode donkeys and wandered around. The fields were so beautiful!
The common people were busy and saw the ancestor shouting: "The ancestor will live as long as the sky!"
Ye Man nodded: "A good harvest means a good life."
Wang Ruqian rode over on his donkey and chatted with his father-in-law.
The old man was very happy: "Where are you going?"
My wife was even happier. She came over with a basket full of wild vegetables and said to Wang Suning, "I just picked them in the morning. They are fresh."
Wang Suning gave her fifty cents: "Master likes to eat."
My wife was even happier: "I'll make Qingming cakes for you, don't pay me."
Wang Suning said: "Our money is about the same as wild vegetables. The more we eat, the longer we grow."
A young daughter-in-law beside her smiled and said, "Wild vegetables are good now."
Ye Man continued walking without stopping for any reason.
Wang Ruqian is the most popular.
The young wives and old ladies in the village pulled him and shouted: "Why is it still so tender? The wild vegetables in the field are not so tender."
Wang Ruqian responded: "The tender ones taste better."
Someone asked: "Not married yet?"
Wang Ruqian said: "Try to get yourself married."
Everyone laughed, the mountains and rivers all laughed, Wang Ruqian is really beautiful now.
Even though he wears simple clothes, the scenery is so natural and beautiful. It's a taste that most people can't compare to.
These donkeys can run quite fast and can catch up with dinner by the time they reach Fenshui Village.
In the afternoon, the mountains are picturesque!
Those who followed were shocked, it was so beautiful! It was not unreasonable for the ancestor to want to return to Haizhou.
The Yan family had already received the news and had been preparing for it.
Some people know this is here and leave quickly. It's not an easy place to live here at night unless you are prepared.
There are still quite a few people left, and you can still walk later, and the road is pretty good.
The Yan family is not that big, there are about ten tables outside.
Not to mention how rich it is, the things in the mountains are enough.
Yan Tingchun was very happy. Especially, his son, who had been taught by Wang Ruqian, had passed the national examination and would take the test in Jun. Regardless of whether he passed or failed, it would be good, and he would find a job when he came back.
His grandson is also more promising in his studies and can do more things.
Maybe it’s easier to study now and you can do more things, which is a good thing.
Ye Man sat in the mountain and felt quite comfortable. But a large group of people disturbed the Yan family once or twice.
While we were having dinner here, someone there asked Yan Tingchun if he wanted to buy mountains and land in the surrounding area.
Yan Tingchun said: "The mountain in my home was handed down from our ancestors, and we have to protect it."
Someone joked: "What treasures does this mountain have?"
Yan Tingchun didn’t understand: “Aren’t mountains just treasures?”
Mountains, mountains, rivers and rivers are the greatest treasures, and those who don’t understand them can forget it. Fortunately, the ancestor understands, and Yan Tingchun is very satisfied.
Erbao likes the mountains. Although the mountains are different from his home, he doesn't like so many people making noise.
Sanbao also likes it. This mountain has a charm that cannot be found anywhere else, and the food cooked by the Yan family is delicious.
With so many people, a pig can be eaten in one meal.
The Yan family doesn't raise that many pigs, they only entertain their ancestors occasionally. Those bought from outside don't taste like the ones from the mountains.
When it got dark, another large group of people came over.
There was a very powerful person who asked Yan Tingchun: "How much silver do you need?"
Yeman asked: "Is there a silver mountain?"
That man did not dare to confront the ancestor, but also wanted to bully Yan Tingchun, so he drew his sword and put it on his neck.