Chapter 8: Loyalty is Preferred

The long moon is long, fleeting, some people have a good night's sleep, and some people open their eyes until dawn all night. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the beginning of the meal, Yang Wenqing's master and servant and his master Zhou Laicai gathered in the lobby to finish breakfast, and then bid farewell under Liu Yicheng's tears, yes, they were on the road again.

The carriage has been gone for an hour, since getting into the carriage, Yang Wenqing and Zhou Laicai have not spoken, one is guarding the window on one side, they are both closed eyes, but they know each other that the other party is not sleeping, just pretending to sleep.

Although Qingliu was concentrating on driving the car with black beans, his ears were very long, if it weren't for the fact that the curtain had been lifted, maybe he couldn't help but turn his head to look at it at this time.

Yesterday, Zhou Laicai was lying in the carriage for a while, the air in the carriage was strange and unpleasant, and the smell was not dispersed after a night, and there was still a little smell, so when he went on the road today, Yang Wenqing ordered, "The curtain does not need to be lowered, just look at the sunshine" - this is his original words.

The weather was fine today and the light rain had stopped.

On the blue sky, the warm sun is golden and yellow hanging in the air, like a round egg yolk, the golden light shines on the earth, the stagnant water on the ground is reflected, the road is full of unknown wild flowers on both sides, the colorful flowers bloom very brightly, the dew drops can be faintly seen on the green leaves, and occasionally you can see a few sprouting willow trees, full of vitality, spring back to the earth.

The morning air is indeed good, fresh with a faint fragrance of flowers, Qingliu obviously feels, black beans walk in front, hooves are more cheerful than yesterday, he is not fast or slow, the wind is like a soft hand gently brushing his face, so comfortable that he can't help but squint his eyes.

Yang Wenqing silently opened his eyes, and Zhou Laicai on the opposite side was the same, the two of them were stunned when they met, and then both of them smiled, the former's smile was as warm as a spring breeze, and the latter's smile was as bright as the moon, the two looked at each other and smiled, no one wanted to speak first, and no one wanted to fall behind.

Today's Zhou Laicai has taken a serious look, dressed in a blue coarse cloth coat, with a slender and well-proportioned figure, his hair is tied in a bun with a headband, without the slightest decoration, a very civilized face looks refreshed, and the black green under his eyes can't hide his Sven demeanor.

Yang Wenqing looked at him without a trace, smiling more and more, he knew how good he looked when he smiled, since he saw this face on the day he crossed, he took the mirror and looked at it for three days before he dared to believe that this person's face was indeed him, so he would not lose, from the moment he got in the car, he knew that this person was going to come up, so he must not be the first to speak.

Zhou Laicai was also looking at him, Yang Wenqing was dressed the same as yesterday, but the color of his clothes was changed to ink, although his body was slightly weaker, he looked more heroic than yesterday. He never knew that just the color of a garment could change so much, perhaps, this is the saying - people rely on clothes and horses to saddle.

It is undeniable that Yang Wenqing is indeed worthy of the title of Tanhualang, and he will definitely not question Wencai, after all, he has passed the Ming Road in the imperial palace, and no emperor in the world is a fool.

Since ancient times, Tanhualang has been a beautiful man, not only the literary style is hard, but his own conditions are also, just looking at him laughing, Zhou Laicai couldn't help but want to touch this piece of tender white tofu, but he couldn't help it, after all, if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big plan, and suddenly he had a ridiculous idea - what if Yang Wenqing changed into women's clothes?

When the smile became more and more gentle, Zhou Laicai knew that he had lost.

"Your Excellency."

The smile in Yang Wenqing's eyes deepened, and he secretly said in his heart, "Sure enough, he won." ”

He turned his head slightly to look ahead, the whole person exuded innate arrogance and dignity, and said with a smile, "Master, look outside, in this spring day, a hundred flowers bloom together, birds sing and flowers are fragrant, and there are many harmonious scenery. ”

The subtext is that you can say it, but please don't say anything bad about the scenery.

Zhou Laicai was stunned, his eyes flashed with incomprehension, and he looked at the spring outside and replied with a smile, "Yes, it's very harmonious." ”

Qingliu in front heard them speak, and his ears were longer, but when he heard what they said clearly, he couldn't help but pout, what are you talking about?

"Thanks to the adult's love for the master, I am very grateful to the wealth, and I can't wait to saddle the horse for the adult, and in the future, things will be left and right, whether it is difficult or not, the subordinates will try their best to repay each other, life and death and go." Zhou Laicai was silent for a while before he said.

"Oh?" Yang Wenqing couldn't help but be surprised, this person actually dared to entrust life and death to him? Whether it was true or not, he was greatly relieved, and said with a smile, "I'm not the one who kills people without blinking, what's the use of your life and death?" Yang Wenqing smiled and turned his head to look at him, word by word, "Loyalty is better." "He said that, as for whether he wants to do it, wait and see.

In just four words, Zhou Laicai was shocked, who in this world doesn't know his fate? Who doesn't think life is important? I didn't expect that in his place, the word "loyalty" is not important, but think about it, he is just a staff member, what Yang Wenqing wants him to do in life and death, of course, it is loyalty.

"It can be said that listening to your words is better than reading for ten years, and you have been taught by wealth." Zhou Laicai smiled and said with sincerity.

Yang Wenqing smiled lightly and said nothing, in fact, he hated talking like this in his heart, he rolled his tongue and died of discomfort, and he had to put on a very happy expression on his face, which was terrible!

Yang Wenqing looked up, only to see a young woman in pink clothes running towards them in the distance, followed by an arrogant man in red riding a white horse, this man looked to be twenty years old at most, and the fat on that body shook with the running of the white horse, and the white horse was followed by five or six people who were panting and dressed up.

At this glance, Yang Wenqing's mind came to the scene of those evil men and women in modern TV, he felt that it was really bloody, and he really met him, and when he was thinking about whether to save it, the carriage had been stopped by Qingliu, and then a woman ran in the carriage, with a faint fragrance of fat powder, she crossed Yang Wenqing and Zhou Laicai, and hid directly behind to tremble, looking at them in horror, begging with a face.

Yang Wenqing noticed at this time, good guy, will she be robbed - the girl is not very old, about fourteen to sixteen years old, a face is as bright as a peach blossom, her lips are red before she is pointed, and her eyes are misty, which makes people want to feel pity, and the most important thing is that don't look at her petite figure, but she can't stand up to others!

If it weren't for the wrong timing, Yang Wenqing really wanted to praise loudly: What a bump!