The two of them walked along the road by the river until dawn, and finally a "miniature version" of the city appeared in their sight, with city walls, arrow stacks and even city towers, but the scale was completely inferior to the city walls that often have dozens of miles in circumference.
It was about the size of a football field. Luo Yaoniang exhaled and pointed forward: "Guangling Station!" Zhang Ning gasped for breath for a while and was speechless. He felt that his physical strength was almost exhausted.
At the extreme point, my head felt like the sky and the earth were shaking due to lack of oxygen supply, as if there was a Venus constantly hovering in front of my forehead, my face was pale and the sweat on my forehead was almost smoking, and my chest made a loud sound like a drum.
Luo Yaoniang turned around and looked at him and said, "We'll be there soon, let's work together!" Zhang Ning nodded vigorously. He was out of breath and didn't even want to say a word. Although his body was a little overwhelmed, somehow at this time
I actually felt a little happy. It felt like climbing a mountain and almost reaching the top. In short, I was in a good mood.
Seeing that Luo Yaoniang's clothes were still half-dry, and the vague outline of her breasts could still be seen like two buttons being pushed up, he took off his coat and put it on her shoulders as soon as he felt good.
Luo Yaoniang made a movement to pull up the skirt of her clothes. Luo Yaoniang understood, her face flushed slightly, but she didn't say anything.
The two of them continued to walk to the door of the inn. Luo Yaoniang shouted to the tower: "Open the door, we have urgent business!"
The gate of the city post opened quickly. Seeing that the two men were dressed in shabby clothes, the post guard stopped them and asked. Luo Yaoniang took out a thick bamboo tube tied with a hemp rope from her arms, opened the stopper, and poured out a stick of lacquer.
There was a sealed letterbox and a roll of paper. There were four words on the letterbox, "delivered immediately." She put the letterbox back into her arms in front of the postman, unfolded the paper and handed it over. She saw that the paper was covered with a
The postman saw the red seal and said hurriedly: "Follow me to see the postmaster."
Luo Yaoniang only wore official documents and was not dressed like a messenger. It is estimated that most people in the post station are not able to make decisions and can only go to see the officials. They followed the post soldiers into the signing room of the post station and saw an official wearing a green robe and a horn belt. The official got the
After reading the official document, he read it out loud in public: "Yu Qian, the head of the Ministry of Rites, has urgent matters to report to the court, and he appointed two of his followers as messengers..."
After the official checked, he nodded, and Luo Yaoniang couldn't wait to say: "We need four horses, two sets of clothes, shoes and socks, and some dry food and water. We report urgently and hope to get on the road as soon as possible."
"You two can only take two horses. You can change them at the next station." The official waved his sleeves without explanation, "Take them down to sign and sign, and they can be transferred."
Luo Yaoniang didn't say much more, so she took two pieces, and then she and a clerk and two postmen arrived to collect the things and go through the formalities. After receiving the things, the two went to the room to change clothes. Zhang Ning went into the room and quickly stripped off the clothes.
I took off all the wet clothes on my body. When I was about to put on dry clothes, I found that the clothes provided by the inn did not include underwear. They were called underwear in the Ming Dynasty. I couldn't take them off because they were dirty and dirty.
It was too wet to wear, so he had no choice but to put on his top and bottoms without any underwear. It would be no big deal to leave the wet clothes "onside". After finishing, he packed up the wet clothes and took them away. If he left the wet clothes here, it might become a clue.
Besides, if I had a chance to wash and dry my obscene pants, I could still wear them. After all, they were so empty that they hurt my balls.
Not long after, Luo Yaoniang also changed out. They were both dressed the same, wearing drum hats and green round-necked slippers. Apart from the hats, their outfits were similar to the yamen servants Zhang Ning saw the night before.
Luo Yaoniang's clothes didn't fit well and seemed a bit too wide. Zhang Ning accidentally remembered that the clothes provided by the inn did not have underwear, and she didn't wear anything underneath, or did she just wear them wet? Of course he would do this kind of thing
It was hard to ask out the question, so the two of them went to lead the horse in silence.
After being fully prepared, the bare pole came over and had all the equipment. Zhang Ning secretly thought that the Ming Dynasty post road organization was still very good and the work efficiency was also high. Luo Yaoniang stepped on the stirrup, turned sideways and got on the horse very skillfully. She looked down at Zhang Ning and said:
"Don't delay, come up quickly."
Zhang Ning hurriedly brought a stool over, and then got on the horse... The way he did it was really not free and easy. If you don't have the skills, don't pretend to be cool. It's useless. As soon as he sat on it, Zhang Ning thought of a serious problem: the stirrups were caught.
With Yaoniang occupied, she could only hang her legs, which meant that all her weight was on her buttocks, so the bumpy ride was unbearable.
He didn't bring it up, so he could only endure it silently, thinking that since soldiers are so valuable and so fast, they couldn't be bothered by such a trivial matter. He completely underestimated the role of stirrups.
"Drive!" Luo Yaoniang held the rope of the other horse and scolded lightly. She clamped her calves and skillfully controlled the horse to move out. "Damn!" Zhang Ning almost fell off. Not only did he not have stirrups, but he also had no stirrups.
There was no cushion and I sat directly in front of the horse's butt. The fur was shiny and slippery, and I felt that there was no place to rest on my legs. The horse couldn't sit firmly when it ran. In desperation, I grabbed Luo Yaoniang's waist and leaned forward.
He pressed tightly against her back to stabilize himself.
"Your sister!" Luo Yaoniang scolded and continued to speed up on her horse. Zhang Ning found that he was hugging her from behind. After a little control of her balance, she retracted her hand and pulled her on the seat cushion.
The wind roared in my ears, and the horse bumped up and down while running. Compared with the horse running for tourists in the park, it was completely different. It was simply more exciting than riding a motorcycle driven by a novice.
Luo Yaoniang galloped her horse and said, "Are you so cowardly? You have to stick close to me to feel safe?"
Zhang Ning said: "I really have no interest in sticking to you. The problem is that the horse's back is low in the middle and high on both sides. What can I do if you sit in the middle?"
Luo Yaoniang scolded angrily: "Okay, you have no interest and you have to do this. Then can you stop using your dirty thing to push me against me?"
Zhang Ning: "..."
Sometimes men are really helpless, and their bodies are not controlled by their brains. As a rational and disciplined person, Zhang Ning certainly knows what he should do and what he shouldn't do, but how can he make himself calm now? This untouched skin is too young.
, can't stand the temptation anymore, and the senses are completely separated from thinking.
The warm curve of a woman's back against his chest was stimulating his blood to surge up. It was soft and shapely... A naked back appeared in his mind, from the beautiful neck to the curve of the neck.
He raised his buttocks and smelled a very light fragrance in his nose, an indescribable smell unique to women. In front of him was the skin of Luo Yaoniang's nape, and the color against the black hair added to the visual stimulation. He
I don't dare to look down yet, but as long as my eyes move down, I can see Luo Yaoniang's side breasts from behind: the soft and dynamic trembling | undulations like jelly, the full breasts without the restraint of a bra, what's the matter in the violent bumps?
He couldn't stop their liveliness. Zhang Ning was as hard as a red-hot iron rod. He pressed it against Luo Yaoniang's buttocks and felt the soft and elastic touch.
"Behave!" Luo Yaoniang shouted again, her tone was very serious, and she moved her hips as far forward as possible.
Zhang Ning quickly closed his eyes and didn't look at anything. At the same time, he carefully moved his body back, but this could only solve the problem of sticking to his back. It was very laborious and his body could not help but slide forward. And the thing could still hold it up.
This girl's butt.
Perhaps it was Luo Yaoniang's tone that calmed him down a bit. At this moment, he suddenly thought of a simple way. He quickly took off the bag of dirty clothes from his back and stuffed it in the middle. Well, this was much better. Luo Yaoniang finally stopped talking.
Come down.
However, Zhang Ning didn't feel much better because of this. Riding without stirrups was a hell of a job. His butt was actually resting on the horse's back, which was a bit unpleasant. He was also a little surprised. Luo Yaoniang had scolded her just now, but now she
He asked: "Aren't you uncomfortable without stirrups? In fact, one horse can be equipped with two stirrups. Just remove the stirrups from the other horse." Zhang Ning said: "I will change horses in a while, and I will install them by the way. Now bear with me.
It will pass if you endure it.”
In the morning, many carriages and horses gradually appeared on the post road. When passers-by saw that they were dressed as government messengers and were running in a hurry, they all took the initiative to avoid them. But it was strange why two messengers rode on one horse. It was okay to treat the imperial post.
Horse Revenge | Society?
After running for about an hour, Luo Yaoniang ordered the horse to be changed. Zhang Ning obeyed her without any objection. This woman was familiar with Ming Dynasty travel, so of course it was her responsibility to arrange things. Zhang Ning helped remove a stirrup and put it on the same horse.
, they continued on their way without taking a rest. They had just left Guangling Post for an hour, and there was nothing to rest. Now Zhang Ning was riding more comfortably. He didn't expect that a small stirrup would have such a huge effect, with or without it.
It is completely different. It seems that there was no such thing in earlier ancient times, so it did not reflect the advantages of cavalry and the progress of technology!
After both horses changed horses, the speed gradually slowed down a bit. Luo Yaoniang explained: "The next post station is Huaiyin Post Station, which is about 700 miles away from the starting Guangling Post Station. We will not be able to change horses at the post station until at least tomorrow. Let's change horses at the post station.
It's two people riding a horse. If you rush too fast, one horse will be exhausted and you won't be able to get the horse ready halfway, which will delay things."
"Miss Luo makes sense." Zhang Ning said casually. He stuffed the baggage in the middle and stopped having close contact. As a result, everyone got along more naturally. Zhang Ning fully understood that women in ancient times were usually much more conservative than modern women and could not be too casual.
. He couldn't help but curiously asked: "According to Master Yu, Miss Luo is the daughter of Master Zuo Yudeyang. Why is your surname Luo?"
Luo Yaoniang said generously: "When my father was young, his family was poor. His father died young, and his mother had no choice but to remarry into the Luo family. She once changed her surname to Luo after her stepfather. Later, when the Luo family worshiped their ancestors, he (Yang Shiqi) thought of his parents' wandering life.
, and his father had a hard life and died so early, and he was very sad. He knew that it was impossible for the Luo family to place the Yang family's shrine on the table, so he gathered soil and cast it into a sacred tablet, and then knelt down to worship it. This matter was mentioned by him
My stepfather, my grandfather, found out, so he kept his surname Yang... Later, all the convicted men of the Luo family were exiled and sent to the army, never to return. My father (Yang Shiqi) took pity on my loneliness and raised me like a daughter.
, and they didn’t force me to change my surname, so his surname was Yang and my surname was Luo. As for my father entering the official career and improving my family’s fortune, that was all a later matter.”
She paused and said proudly: "By the way, my father was born in a commoner family without any fame. When he was young, he only made a living by recruiting apprentices to teach literacy. Now he is the prince's teacher. I respect him the most for a person like him who works hard on his own."
Zhang Ning said: "That's it. Mr. Yang is from a weak family and has no fame. He entered the court from such a low starting point to assist the country. He is a kind and righteous person, and he is really a role model for us who are late in learning."
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