Chapter 228: Heading North
The snow was still falling, and a delicate carriage was parked at the door, the roof of which was sloping like a roof, with dripping edges to facilitate the snow to slide down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoγBook byγ
The four walls are made of fine materials, and even a trace of wind cannot penetrate them, as if they were specially made for such bad weather.
The whole carriage was much larger than the average carriage, and if it weren't for the four strong horses in front of it, it would really look like a delicate little house.
The coachman was a man in his thirties, with a long narrow waist and wheat-colored skin, but he was a sunspot.
He sat under the dripping rock at the front of the carriage, and had been waiting for a long time, but fortunately it was still warm when the wind and snow were not raging here.
After a while, a burst of human voices was heard, and Kuroko sat up straight to look for prestige, and saw a group of people coming out of the door.
The first person was Jiang Kuo, who was dressed in red, carefully holding a white ball of things in his arms, and two maids trotting next to him to give them umbrellas.
Behind him were Song Kai and a dozen or so close guards.
Kuroko jumped down from the car and stood still in the snow, only then did he see clearly that the white mass in the master's arms was a person, but she was relatively petite, and she was wrapped in a thick snow fur, and she was nestled in his arms at the moment, no matter how she looked, she didn't look like a person, but looked like a little fox.
As if to avoid the wind and snow, he walked very fast and arrived in front of the car in a moment.
Kuroko opened the car door in advance, lifted the curtain, stepped aside, and said, "It's all ready, master." β
Jiang Kuo carried her and stepped into the carriage, and a warm air flow rushed towards her.
Han Yu opened his eyes, the carriage was very large, with a big bed, a small wardrobe next to it, and things that he usually used.
She was placed on the soft bed by him, and her eyes muttered as she peered over the carriage.
"How?" he asked, as he put the quilt over her hand, "is it soft?"
"It's so soft. She said.
He smiled with satisfaction, "What are you looking for?"
"Where's the stove?" she asked curiously.
Jiang Kuo mysteriously knocked on the wall of the car.
She was stunned for a moment. "In the mezzanine?"
"So clever!" he leaned over and kissed her, "so that there would be no smoke in the carriage." β
"Can you open the window?" she asked.
"Absolutely. He pointed.
"Open it and I'll see!" she said.
Jiang Kuo frowned, he wanted to say that it would be cold when he opened it. But seeing her curious baby look, I had to open the hidden window nearby to show her.
She suddenly leaned her head over, and the next second she was pulled back, and the window closed with a "Kata".
"Naughty!" he glared at her, "disobedient." β
She pouted and said, "I see a lot of people on horseback. β
"Well, you don't care. He touched her head.
Unexpectedly, she turned her head and said, "It's annoying!"
Jiang Kuo's hand was stunned for a moment. "What's wrong?"
"I thought I could walk quietly in the snow, but I didn't expect it to be so noisy. β
He laughed, "It's okay, I had them wrap cloth on the horses' hooves." There is no sound, and besides, my people never like to talk. β
She frowned at him and said angrily, "But it's a matter of the two of us, I thought we could go by ourselves!" she leaned into his arms and said coquettishly. "Just the two of us...... I just want to be with you, I hate having other people ......"
He understood what she meant, and smiled.
He lifted the curtain and said, "Don't follow." β
"Yes. β
He looked back at her with a smile in his eyes, as if to say that he was satisfied.
She pouted again. "Let them not hide. β
He raised an eyebrow and commanded, "Disperse." β
The men outside the carriage looked at each other.
This is the first time that the Lord has traveled far away without being followed, the weather is so bad, and the road is so far. There is one more person to take care of...... How does this work?
"Young master," Song Kai knelt in front of the car and said, "The road is far away, the lady is not feeling well, and someone has to catch the car and explore the way." Please think twice, young master. β
Jiang Kuo frowned, Han Yu pulled his sleeve, his big eyes sparkling, "Then leave two people, two at most." β
So only two people were left, Heizi drove the car, and Song Kai rode a horse to explore the way.
The four horses marched in unison and made their way smoothly, leaving shallow ruts on the snow.
Dozens of guards pulled the reins and stopped in place, watching the carriage go away, as if waiting for their master to change his mind.
However, the carriage eventually quietly disappeared from sight.
Heizi held the horsewhip in his hand, occasionally whipped it, thinking that it seems that women will be pampered and arrogant, if this girl is compared to Su Daji who has brought disaster to the country and the people, then the master is not much more shrewd than Zhou Tianzi of the princes of the Beacon Theater.
The carriage slowly went north, the goods on the carriage were complete, there was a lot of food, and the four big horses walked very steadily, lying on the soft bed, basically without the pain of the carriage and horses.
However, Hanyu's spirit is not very good, lying on the bed all day long, drowsy, even if he wakes up, most of the time he is in a daze.
So he told her about his childhood, about his interesting stories, and wanted to make her happy. He really doesn't seem to be able to make people happy, because he finds that his efforts are not paying off.
He was afraid that she would be tired, so he planned to go to the nearby inn every day to rest, but at this time she looked anxious and depressed.
He thought that she was eager to miss her family, and frequently comforted her, but still had little effect.
He only hated that he didn't bring a doctor with him at the moment to see if she was unwell.
When the carriage arrived at Zhenjiang, it was evening, the carriage stopped, Song Kai came up and asked, "Young master, the front is Zhenjiang, turn left into the city is the largest inn in the city, turn right is the road to the north, shall we turn left?"
Jiang Kuo was about to reply, but Han Yu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up.
"No," she said to him, "I want to hurry." β
Her expression was full of determination, even with a hint of pleading.
"I want to see my father and mother soon. She added.
"Turn right. He replied.
The carriage then moved again.
She lay back on the bed and closed her eyes to hide the sadness in her eyes.
Zhenjiang.
She was afraid of this place.
It's a place where she can wake up her dreams.
The carriage continued to travel north, and gradually reached a place where there was no snow yet, and the weather gradually warmed up.
Like an animal that has been hibernating for a long time, she got up from her bed and became refreshed.
"I'm going to open the window!" she said.
When he saw her childlike smile, his mood that had been suppressed for many days became better, and he opened the window according to his words.
The carriage was passing through a hill. The mountains in the north are not as deep and beautiful as those in the south, and there is no lush greenery in the mountains, but as far as the eye can see, there are large areas of the Gobi, and the fiery red sun rises from the end of the Gobi. The whole is as beautiful as a dream.
She was lying by the window and could see it, with a faint smile on her face, and the sunlight made an outline on her face, adding a faint halo, which looked very beautiful.
He looked at her in a trance, remembering the sunrise they had together on the morning of their marriage.
She was also so beautiful back then.
He put his arm around her, brought her close to his arms, and watched silently out the window with her.
After a long time, the carriage passed by a fork in the road. He suddenly pointed over there and said, "We'll go over there when we get back." β
"Why?" she looked back at him.
He smiled mysteriously, "Didn't you say that I would take you to meet someone?"
She frowned and thought for a while, and asked, "Martial arts master?"
He couldn't help but laugh and thought about it seriously. said, "Yes." β
"Sort of?"
She turned her head to look at the barren road, which led to a desolate place, and asked, "Outside the world?"
This time he couldn't help but smile.
"Sort of," he touched her head again, "I find you a charlatan." β
"Is there one?" she asked him.
"Yes. He nodded earnestly.
She turned her head and said no more.
He pulled her head back and asked, "Aren't you happy to be with me?"
She saw the seriousness in his eyes clearly, and was stunned for a moment. "Why do you say that?"
"Why haven't you been happy these days?" he looked into her eyes.
The eyes were so persistent and sharp, she lowered her head, and her mood became a little low, "I miss my father." β
"Is that all?"
"Yes. She looked up at him.
He was relieved and said, "I'll see you soon, don't worry." They're doing well. β
She snuggled into his arms, looked out the window, and stopped talking.
Thanks to the prescription given by the medical woman, coupled with Jiang Kuo's careful care every day, her body has gradually recovered. There was no need to lie in bed all day, and when the two of them were in the mood, they propped up the window and cooked a snack together in the spacious carriage, most of the time she sat on the edge of the bed to guide, and he was busy again and again with his clumsy hands on the side, and from time to time there was a burst of laughter in the cart, but it was very harmonious.
Although the carriage is good, because the speed is controlled, it is not as fast as riding a horse, and it is half a month after arriving in the capital.
There was no trouble along the way, and it went surprisingly well.
There are many people in the capital, and despite the light rain in the sky, the interest of people to wander around is not diminished in the slightest, holding an umbrella and shuttling through the streets lined with vendors.
The umbrellas in the capital are as colorful and colorful as my mother said, but none of them are as beautiful as my mother's work.
As soon as the carriage entered the city, his words began to increase, pointing to her one by one, where was the most prosperous place in the capital, where was the direction where the palace was located, where was the place where he fought with her, and where was the place where he often went......
To put it more carefully, this is his second hometown, and he may not be familiar with Hangzhou either.
She watched him introduce her everywhere, as if she saw a young man studying in a foreign land, working hard.
He did not rely on his family's ability, but only relied on his personality charm and real talent to win a large number of loyal followers......
In that sense, she adores him, but ......
She looked away, smiled faintly, and asked, "So where are you going to take me to find my father?"
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It's even later ... I occasionally swear that during the National Day holiday, I must have finished writing this article (not the amount).