Chapter 105: Dankan City
The next thing is when Jianghuai is faced with a choice, whether to choose them to stay and help it find the cause and effect of this matter little by little, or whether they will immediately set off for Luoyang to find Jing'er's master to help solve this problem. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Jiang Huai wanted to choose the former, but reason told him that he should choose the latter, because if he chose the former, even if he found the root cause, he might not be able to cure Jiang Jin's illness, and if he could invite people, maybe there would still be some hope.
Therefore, JAC chose the former.
Here's a mystery.
Zhiwu also supports the latter, Jing'er's master Yuan Tiangang is really a very powerful character, maybe he knows more about these things, so that their next things will be finished in advance.
It's also a coincidence, they only stayed in this mansion for a day before they were about to embark on the journey again, and they were caught off guard.
However, Wu Wu felt that there was really no need for Cen Mo and the old urchin to take this risk with her.
So, I found Cen Mo and wanted to talk to him alone, about going to Luoyang together.
As soon as Wu Gang put forward her own suggestion, her point of view was immediately refuted, not to mention anything else, just saying that this Cen Mo was like a tail that couldn't be shaken off, always thinking about sticking to her, and refused to leave, no matter how Wu persuaded her, she didn't leave with his wounds.
What the old urchin said was that he was alone and unconcerned, and he was not afraid of the danger that he had said, and he said that he did not know who he was afraid of danger.
So the old naughty boy insisted on going with Satoru, who didn't know what kind of good luck he had born, and he could let people help her again and again and accommodate her.
Jing'er didn't need to say this, so it became the four of them.
Jing'er, Cen Mo, the old urchin and enlightenment.
The clattering carriages drive in the quaint buildings, and the scenery along the perimeter always gives people a feeling of infinite nostalgia. While admiring the scenery, he reflected on what had happened in the past two days: mysterious and unpredictable.
Jing'er sat in the corner of the carriage prepared by Jianghuai, and she didn't seem to want to speak, but she was pestered by Cen Mo again, and she moved, Cen Mo moved, and she didn't move, and Cen Mo didn't move.
This Langding Village is very large, and it is very pleasant to enjoy the scenery along the road while hurrying, and to have a small fight with Cen Mo along the way.
They traveled all the way east, and Jiang Huai told her that they would follow the east-west road all the way east.
Now the carriage is creaking eastward.
I always felt that there was something wrong with the scenery here, but I couldn't say that there was one, two, three, four.
It wasn't until the carriage stretched out along the ancient bluestone road in Langding Village that Wu lifted the curtain and saw the difference between the two sides.
It had snowed before, but the temperature in Langding Village seemed to be much higher than in other places, just like the comparison between inside and outside the village, the village was green, which was exactly what Wu felt was wrong; And the outside world is vast.
Just by looking at these differences, you can see that something is wrong.
At the end of the village, there is a very large tripod, and there is a thing similar to an altar, the big tripod is very upright placed in the center, and there is a white starless star under the tripod, and there are many patterns on the top of the tripod, but it is not clear what the pattern is.
Maybe this is the origin of Langding Village, I always feel that Langding Village is a very cultural village, and its origin will not be too simple.
It's boring to pass the time along the way, but I don't know what I should do, this carriage is also configured by JAC, the carriage is two meters long and two meters wide, much larger than the previous carriage.
There are all kinds of things in the carriage, there is a stove for a stove, and there are refreshments for refreshments.
It can be seen that this owner originally enjoyed his life.
This is not the point, the point is that she is worried about what to do when she leaves the village.
Before leaving, Jiang Huai gave her two maps, which were more detailed maps, which marked the location of the village, and it was really not easy to get such a chapter.
Jing'er leaned against the corner and thought about her own business.
She was thinking that she had explained the cause and effect of this incident to her master, and she wondered if she could still recognize this master.
There is also a strange thing, Xie Wencai seems to have not appeared in front of her for a long time. Didn't you keep up?
The fact is that Jing'er thought too much, and the carriage where Wu and the others were walking was walking in front, and a small car behind gradually followed Wu's carriage.
The man in the carriage was smirking at a painting in his hand.
Who else is Xie Wencai?
That painting was the portrait that Yan Liben gave Wu, who always thought it was stolen by Cen Mo, but in fact it was a good thing for Xie Wencai.
The four people in the carriage were speechless all the way, or they didn't know what to say, in short, the four people had their own thoughts in the carriage.
Including Wu Yi, she has nothing else to do except be in a daze, and that's all there is to it.
Finally, when they came to a fork in the road, they needed to decide what to do next.
Oh, by the way, this carriage was a little more luxurious, but it was not as good as the horse that could pull them to the Qingliu Inn, so the owner of the carriage had a coachman for them.
But there was no need for them to judge, because the driver did not ask them how to go, but told them where they were.
It's very time-saving and labor-saving.
The more you go, the more the benefits of the coachman will be revealed.
He can know the route to Luoyang, and he knows where to go to what inns, where these inns are more comfortable, and where to eat nearby, all know everything well, and at a glance he is a person who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years!
So Wu and the others saved a lot of heart, and it was too late for Wu to flee at the beginning, so how could they dare to match themselves with a coachman. If she is recognized by the coachman, and then plays a little brain with her, she is not one-tenth as smart as a person, and she will not know if she is sold when the time comes.
I saw the carriage pass through the bluestone road, and then through a rugged path, and came directly to a piece of Tongtian Avenue, which led to Dankan City.
They are now located outside the gates of the city of Dankan.
The gate of Dankan City is like a simplified version of the gate of Chang'an City, just a small city, the more you go inside, the more people will arrive, and all the people will gather in front of the city gate in a long line, waiting for the city gate to be released.
Something is wrong with the gates closed.
Sure enough, after a while, a small official was released from inside the city gate.
"Because there are a lot of troublemakers in recent days, all of them are unlicensed and unlicensed people, in order to avoid chaos, we need to investigate in advance, please cooperate with the old folks!"
As soon as the little official finished speaking, there was a lot of noise below.
There are idle troubles, there are clapping hands, there are those who say that there are greasy ones, in short, there are all kinds of things, and there are all kinds of things.
Enlightenment was apprehensive, if nothing else, but among them, she got the wooden sign, how is this good.
Satoru looked at the few friends around him with inquiring eyes, they all shrugged their shoulders, and Satoru knew that there was really no more.
He lifted the curtain and told the driver that they did not have a license plate.
The coachman said that it was fine, saying that their master had gotten the wooden sign for the passage, which reassured Wu and relieved him.
When the carriage passed, I saw that the coachman did not take out the so-called wooden card, but took out a piece of crystal clear white jade in his arms, only glanced at it in front of the man's eyes, and was immediately released.
There was handwriting on it, but I didn't read it clearly. (To be continued.) )