In the morning, Patriarch Yeman walked out of the inn.
This is an inconspicuous post shop on the edge of the official road.
There is a village in front and a shop in the back. The reason why the posthouse has not fallen into disrepair or exists is just to provide an emergency shelter for people passing by.
So it is a very small place, also called "Horse Pavilion".
It's probably like in a garden, it's more convenient to have more roadside repairs.
It would be convenient if it was given to the ancestor. There was no one else in the post at this time, so she had it all to herself.
She packed it up and was ready to hit the road under the rising sun.
Because we had plenty of time, Yeman walked back about fifty miles last night. It was not sleepwalking.
You can still reach Wu'an County by walking back, so you don't need to put in that effort.
Now, Yeman is wearing thick-soled blue cloth shoes.
These shoes are so good. The Shui family specially asked someone to make them.
The size is suitable, the sole is thick and comfortable, and the upper is stain-resistant. With such a pair of shoes, it is no problem to walk to the capital.
Yeman carried a bag and two pairs of old shoes.
Just in case, it's a cold day, so shoes are indispensable when traveling.
The baggage is quite big, or it seems huge compared to Yeman's small stature.
While on the road, she was wearing very little, a thin jacket and a tight waist. She looked less than ten years old.
The clothes are in the baggage, including a thick coat, which makes the baggage very big.
If you are going from Huangmao Village to the capital, it cannot be solved with a small baggage.
We were not far from the capital now. In addition to clothes, she also had a few meat pies and a bunch of two hundred copper coins in her baggage.
In other words, just use these two hundred words to travel to Jundu on a budget?
In fact, there are quite a few.
Even if the trip lasts ten days, it costs twenty cents a day. A steamed bun costs two cents, and eating five of them a day only costs ten cents.
As for accommodation, look for an inn. If you are so poor, how can you spend money casually?
As for the money to cross the river, let's just use it when the time comes. She relied on kind-hearted people all the way.
Otherwise, how can a village girl find the way?
Just like crossing a river, there are so many ways, and you may not be able to find the right one.
Yeman Ancestor now travels on foot.
How long has it been since many of you went on a walking tour?
Walking is not hard.
The environment is not bad, especially the weather is good, there is no strong wind or heavy rain, the autumn air is crisp, and there are autumn harvests in the fields.
At this time, even the mice have become fat and the beggars have become fat.
Although Ancestor Yeman was carrying a heavy burden and his legs were thin and short, he was not walking very slowly.
I think she has a reputation as one of the most capable people in Huangmao Village. If she can't walk on this road, how can she do it?
I usually feel like flying when walking, and even more so when I'm in a hurry.
Of course, she was not the only one to fly up on the road.
After walking for a while, there were more people on the road.
People who are in a hurry are all busy running. Who is not in a hurry? Who has time to look around?
Even if the ancestor is so young and carries a big burden, he won't care.
Want to rob her? Look at her head with a handful of dead grass and her skirt patched. What can be robbed of her?
There were several young wives on the road, carrying big baskets, and they were not walking as fast as the ancestors.
The mother-in-law was not happy.
Ancestor Yeman stopped under the tree and wiped the sweat with a cloth, although there was not much sweat on her face.
The mother-in-law passed by her and fell down in front of her.
A lump of cow dung was less than five inches away from her face, and she could easily grab it with just a hand.
Her wife quickly put down the basket and helped him up.
Ancestor Yeman walked around several people, walking like a crane on his thin legs.
The crane does not walk fast but flies fast. There are cranes flying in the sky.
Ye Man thought, "With a hundred thousand guan in my pocket, I can ride a crane to Yangzhou." It's still a little early now, and I'll be able to ride a crane to Yangzhou in a while.
There is an old man on the road, carrying a heavy load, walking very rhythmically and very fast.
The ancestor of Yeman once shrank down to an inch and could cover a hundred meters in one step.
At the current speed, it is no problem to cover 70 to 80 miles in a day. The urgent march and army can cover 150 miles in a day, although it cannot be long-term.
While others were resting, she was also immersed in her journey.
There were horses running by on the road, donkey carts, and ox cart caravans.
Near noon, there are the most people on the road.
Ye Man thought about how many people went to the capital to congratulate Luo Shi on his birthday.
It takes about three days to get to the capital by donkey cart, which is just the right time.
It takes about three days to get to the capital by carriage.
Even if they are not relatives of the Luo family or the Rong family, many people want to take the opportunity to become the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.
Getting promoted and making a fortune is definitely a big deal. The Rong family is getting better and better day by day. This is directly due to Empress Dowager Meng and the daughter of the eldest princess. They have already touched the ceiling.
The people who were still on the floor tried their best to hug Rong's thighs and lick the soles of Luo Shi's feet, not afraid of stepping on dog poop with her shoes.
There was a beautifully dressed maid in the carriage.
A decent and steady daughter-in-law stopped to rest at the post house.
The lady was very particular. If she didn't come down, there would be a bunch of people surrounding her.
Even without a walking barrier, it would be difficult for outsiders to see.
For those who walk on the road like Ancestor Yeman, there is no need to further divide their identities.
Anyway, she was just immersed in her journey and had nothing to do with anyone.
From early in the morning to noon, I was covered in sweat, hungry, and my steps were sluggish.
I'm so hungry, I should pay for my travel expenses if I gain weight.
It was quite sunny at the moment, so she held an umbrella under her arm and refused to use it.
This umbrella was given by a kind person. Although when it rains, your shoes and skirt may get soaked, so holding the umbrella over your head is considered a ritual. After all, it is raining lightly, so holding an umbrella is quite convenient.
The umbrella can block the package regardless of people. If necessary, it can be used as a weapon.
It's true that it's a bit cumbersome to go on the road, but I've gotten used to it since I kept it under my arm.
In the afternoon, we approached Dalu Village.
It can be seen how fiercely the ancestor moved, one can definitely beat the two.
Ye Man was so hungry that she felt dizzy, her lips were dry, and her face was expressionless.
With innocent eyes staring at the road under your feet, how strong must be the emotion of recognizing your relatives along the way?
As we walked on this road, our clean cloth shoes were covered with a layer of dust, and the smell of travel dust was enough.
The withered grass-like hair on her head was messy and blowing in the wind, as if the wind and rain were always greeting her.
She was exposed to the sun, her head was not wrapped in a cloth, and her hair was tied casually.
The amount of hair is so small that it can’t hold up any hairstyle. The top of the head is tied up like a bun.
This thing relies entirely on appearance. If appearance is not good, no one will look at it.
Ancestor Yeman wanted to use her umbrella as a crutch, but the umbrella was her precious property, so she could only drag her tired legs into Dalu Village.
There are many people on the road, and there are also many people in the village.
It's a nice place in front of Liang's house, and there are a lot of people around it.
The ancestor couldn't care less about who those carriages and horses were for the moment, so he approached the smoking kitchen, opened his chapped lips, pursed his lips, and looked at the people in the room quietly.
Mrs. Lan was shocked! This is not acting by the miracle doctor, she is like this!
If the patch on the skirt hadn't been patched by her own hands, Lan wouldn't be sure.
You have to rely on patches to identify people. If they have the same patch, it is purely coincidental.
Ancestor Yeman was very stable, and when he opened his mouth, he said in a very hoarse voice: "Can I ask for a bowl of water?"
Lan seems to be hallucinating again. There is no patch to confirm this sound.
The miracle doctor used to speak Mandarin with a weak accent.
Her accent is very strong now, so I can probably understand what she says.