The road ahead was blocked, and the more horse-drawn carriages stopped around. It should have been the dead of night, but the merchants refused to go into the carriage to rest, and gathered outside in groups to drink tea and talk.

The war between Dawu and Da Yue was too hasty, and the people did not get any news before. The border gates were closed, and many businesses had to be stopped, and all the goods were backlogged in the hands of merchants, which made people miserable.

Perhaps it is the difference between the north and the south, the Dawu craftsmen are more skillful, finely workmanship, and good at hollow carving, while the Dayue craftsmen have the kind of atmosphere that the Dawu craftsmen lack. However, women like to carve things, from the Wu to transport the past jewelry, very popular with the people of Dayue, if there is a bride who is married, the man sends a hollow silver hairpin from Dawu, that is on behalf of the importance of women.

In fact, the hollow silver hairpin is the most impractical, Mo Xiaohe wore it once, her hair was entangled, tangled in one place, making her hair look like a bird's nest, and she couldn't take the silver hairpin. In the end, she had to be distracted, found a pair of scissors, and cut her hair. The body is skinned, and she is affected by her parents, at that time, thanks to the secret, if she was discovered by her mother Li, she would have to spend a lot of words. In Li's eyes, the woman holding scissors and starting her hair is to see through the red dust and behave as a sister-in-law.

Mo Xiaohe yawned, these passers-by have three religions and nine streams, well-informed, she is now glad that her husband had the foresight to build a house in the mountains one step earlier, at that time, it was a little redundant, and it didn't take long for it to become a wise move.

The border city was completely chaotic because of the war, and the soldiers of Dawu were defeated one after another, and the dead were killed, the wounded were wounded, and the number was lacking, so the generals under the command issued a military order to recruit troops in the border city, and all adult men must serve in the military, even if they use the missing arms and legs to make up the number, they have to be on top.

Cousin Li He is a clever person, otherwise Mo Xiaohe would not be at ease to entrust Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang to him to help take care of it, this will relatives should have already entered the mountain, Feng Dachun will hunt, it is not difficult to eat some meat, there are vegetables in the backyard of the house, there are fish in the deep pool, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar and life necessities are fully prepared, at least it can be used for a year or two, there is no very special situation, there is no need to go down the mountain at all.

"Husband, when we get to Pucheng, let's find an excuse and go separately from my cousin."

After taking a sip of warm boiled water, Mo Xiaohe leaned on Gu Zheng's side, resting his head on his chest, leisurely staring at the map in his hand.

After passing the obstacle, it is about a day's journey, and it belongs to the boundary of Pucheng.

Pucheng is an important hub running through the north and south of Dawu, and before taking the waterway, they will also stop in Pucheng for a small half a day. Mo Xiaohe thought about it, and felt that the sooner they separated, the better, so as not to reach the boundary of Kyoto, and the two of them were still following, and it was not easy to find an excuse to get rid of it. She deeply felt that it was not easy to be someone's daughter-in-law, and she had to help her mother-in-law cover it up. "It's not too late to separate before we get to Kyoto."

Judging from the map, it is necessary to pass through three major cities, which is about half a month's journey. Gu Zheng could appreciate his wife's good intentions, but he was also worried that he was in a hurry, and Mo Xiaohe was bored in the carriage alone, and there was no one to speak. The couple knew that neither of them had broken the layer of window paper. There was a chattering person sitting in the carriage to relieve loneliness, but Mo Xiaohe felt sleepy all day long, she always unconsciously mentioned Erzhuang, and it was tantamount to sprinkling salt on the wound for Mo Daya, who was difficult to get pregnant again. Gu Zheng lowered his head and pondered, at least there was a reasonable excuse for separation, he finally thought of a ready-made reason, and just as he was about to open his mouth, his wife had already hugged a quilt, closed her eyes, and fell asleep with a steady breath.

"Smack!"

Just when he was stunned, Mo Xiaohe raised his hand, gave himself a slap, muttered a word in his mouth, and continued to sleep sideways. The oil lamp was dim and black, but Gu Zheng could clearly see a slap mark on the lady's face and the corpse of a mosquito. There are many mosquitoes by the river, and the gauze tent in the carriage is the old goods that are picked up from the storehouse of the cloth village, and the loopholes in the gauze net are a bit big, and it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net.

Gu Zheng resigned himself to catching mosquitoes, then leaned on the position of the car door, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and did not dare to really fall asleep. Unless he was in the mountains, he hadn't slept in a while.

At dawn the next day, there was a commotion outside the carriage. In the wilderness, there is not even a place to eat, just a long-distance carriage and horse, and the carriage and horse are equipped with pots and pans to make a bowl of porridge, and the aroma of rice can float out far away.

The government never sent anyone, but everyone could not keep it like this, so they had to use wooden sticks, ropes, etc. to make tools, and work together to remove obstacles. After Mo Xiaohe woke up, it was already dusk, she didn't know when she entered the Pucheng realm, and when she woke up, she found that she was sleeping on the bed of the inn, and the underwear she was wearing had been changed, which was refreshing.

It was a sunny day in Pucheng, and the red glow of the setting sun shone through the wooden window lattice, casting a dark shadow on the table. On the table behind the screen, there was an interstitial screen of flowers, the room was full of fragrance, and after being suppressed for many days, Mo Xiaohe finally felt relieved.

Pushing open the window, the people on the street are coming and going, lively as ever, the merchant is carrying a flat shoulder, a large basket of melons, white with emerald green patterns, Mo Xiaohe wants to eat, turned around and looked for a circle in the inner room, but did not see the shadow of his husband. "Xiaohe, why don't we go to the hospital and let Lao Langzhong take a look, you have been asleep for a day, and it is a little abnormal."

A head poked out of the next room, startling Mo Xiaohe, she smoothed her chest with her hand, "Cousin, people are scary, scared to death, before you speak, you can make a sound!" ”

"Isn't speaking up the same as speaking?" Mo Daya couldn't grasp the point, and after hearing it, she saw her cousin's eyes shining staring at the melon vendor downstairs, and the vendor seemed to be aware of it, glanced up, and asked, "Little lady, do you want melons?" "You don't have to come up, I'll go down and pick it!" Mo Da Ya Mali went downstairs, she didn't sleep well all night last night, and discussed with Xu Tietou. There is a black market in Pucheng, she wants to stay in Pucheng and other medicinal materials, regulate her body, and strive to open up branches and leaves for the old Xu family as soon as possible.

She is not beautiful, and there are stains on her body that cannot be washed off, she was removed by the clansmen, she is helpless, and she married Xu Tietou, which she climbed.

Originally, Mo Daya planned to live her own life, but who expected that she took it for granted, and the reality was always different from what she imagined. She went to kowtow to the grave of Xu Tietou's father and mother, and made a wish, she didn't ask for money and fame in this life, she was no longer vain, she just wanted God to give her a chance, Mo Daya likes Xiaowa, she can't wait to hold it every day, she wants to have her own bones and think about going crazy.

With brisk steps, Mo Daya hummed a little tune, she just walked out of the door of the inn, and she happened to see Gu Zheng in the corner, Gu Zheng was holding two oil-paper bags in his hands, and his cuffs were pulled by a woman.

There is a case! Mo Daya immediately said to the vendor, "Little brother, you wait for me for a while, and I'll be back right away." "I didn't hear that my brother-in-law Gu Zheng had acquaintances in Pucheng, and seeing that the other party was still a beautiful little lady, tears rippled in her eyes, sobbing and choking, and she looked so pitiful.

"Is this woman a widow?" Mo Daya touched her cheeks and said to herself, I heard that someone was destined to rob a widow and was destined to commit a widow's hand, Gu Zheng was one of them, she was close, she always felt that the little lady who was sobbing was familiar.

By the way, it's the Xiang'er who cheated on the fat pig, the hypocritical White Lotus!

Mo Daya looks down on a pitiful and pretentious woman the most in her life, and she will not forget this one named Xiang'er, who pretended to crash and committed suicide, and it was her cousin's carriage that hit her.

This will entangle her brother-in-law Gu Zheng, needless to say, it must be this cautious grudge against Xiaohe, who wants to seduce her man!

I have to say that Mo Daya's analysis is quite accurate, and Xiang'er plans it this way. Since being exposed, Xiang'er has been in a mess, she was left in the car halfway, homeless, and her husband divorced her again, she can only say that she is a widow, seducing men with her beauty and making people sympathetic.

But this is not a long-term solution, and she is not living a hard life, she always wants to find a rich man and follow her to eat and drink spicy food.

Xiang'er's cleverness lies in her self-knowledge, she is not an original product, although she has never given birth to a child, her body is acceptable, but she is not as good as the yellow flower girl, the rich man takes a fancy to her, and she can be a concubine at most.

What is a concubine? Half a maid, maybe it's worse than a maid with a face, Xiang'er is pampered, where can she do the work of serving people!

A few days ago, it was raining, she hid in the inn, and finally the weather cleared, she came out to buy rouge gouache, planning to dress up well, find another way, and coincidentally met Gu Zheng.

This big guy, Xiang'er is very impressed, his spicy lady has caused him to lose face, Xiang'er thinks about it now, and she hates it so much that the root of her teeth itches.

originally planned to meet again for revenge, but who expected that feng shui would take turns, and she really found an opportunity. Xiang'er remembered what Mo Xiaohe said at the time, if she is pregnant, she must not have sex between husband and wife, and with her appearance, she can't make an ugly monster?

Almost instinctively, Xiang'er rushed over from across the street, grabbed Gu Zheng's sleeve, and said with watery eyes, "Big brother, do you remember me?" Gu Zheng was expressionless, in fact, he could dodge sideways, but if he couldn't hold the oil paper bag in his hand, he had to fall to the ground, there was a cut roast duck inside, and there were small cakes, it was hot, he estimated that the lady should wake up, and he would be anxious if he couldn't see it. Asking Mo Daya to help take care of it, he came out to line up, and he happened to come to him, and it was the last roast duck. Pucheng Zhangji roast duck is famous in Dawu, come once, it's a pity that you can't eat roast duck, Gu Zheng hesitated, and was reluctant to throw it after all.

Xiang'er's hint, he saw it in his eyes, and he was very disdainful in his heart, because his former brother was not worthy, and a good person had no good life, so he put up such goods. "Big brother, why did you get to Pucheng?"

Xiang'er took the initiative to step forward, and with half of her body, she forced Gu Zheng into the corner, and said in a homely manner, "How many days can you stay in Pucheng?" Pucheng is a good place, I am familiar with it, why don't you be a guide and take you around? ”

Xiang'er opened the conversation box and talked endlessly, she knew that she was the most beautiful when she was soft, which aroused the man's desire to protect, and she was willing to push her directly on the bed.

Gu Zheng's mother is pregnant, her body should have been hungry and thirsty for a long time, how can she not burn more and more? It's best for them to be broken by Mo Xiaohe, who is pregnant, and let the other party have a miscarriage in a fit of anger!

A touch of viciousness flashed in Xiang'er's eyes, and then, there was great pleasure, and she was determined that even if she wanted to take the initiative herself, she must take down the ugly monster in front of her. Ugly is ugly, but the figure is good, the man who has had a husband and wife with her is like Jiang Zhiqing, with a fair face, and the kung fu in bed may not be good, even if the skills are good, the physical strength may not be able to keep up, and there are not many people who can keep up with her rhythm at present. "Get out of the way." Gu Zheng was very calm, only said two words, he took out a dagger from his pocket, cut off one sleeve, revealing his sturdy dark arm, and at the same time, moved two or three meters to the left.

You have to keep your distance from this kind of slut, or his innocence will be gone. The woman touched his sleeve and quickly cut it off so as not to contaminate his shirt.

It's a pity that the new clothes are also very good materials, and they can only be made as rags in the future.

"Big brother, don't you remember me?"

The other party is indifferent, Xiang'er is not a little frustrated, the more difficult the prey to get, the more interesting it is, isn't it? Not only men, but also women have the desire to conquer, especially when she feels that she is beautiful and should be held.

Mo Daya gritted her teeth, the green tendons on her forehead jumped, if it was according to her previous temper, she would definitely rush out, beat Xiang'er into a pig's head, and grab a man with her cousin, do you think she has lived too long? She was calm and calm, and finally decided to watch and see how Gu Zheng dealt with it first, which should also be a test for him. Mo Daya couldn't understand that Gu Zheng was so ugly, where was his charm, and there were not one or two widows who took the initiative to seduce him!