Chapter 059: Road Encounter

Chapter 059 Road Encounter (The Fourth Pink Ticket ~~)

Ling Qingyun took the little maid and the maid and drove to Qunxian Fang to find her cat.

The coachman didn't recognize the road, so he turned left and right, and turned for a long time.

When passing by an avenue, the carriages were crowded, and Ling Qingyun's coachman was very good at driving, and squeezed through the many carriages.

Shiting's carriage, because of its size, was blocked at the end of the street. When Ling Qingyun's carriage galloped past, he happened to see it.

"Return to the geese, let the coachman turn around." Shi Ting said to the little guy beside him.

Gui Yan didn't understand: "Fifth young master, aren't we going home?" โ€

"Don't go home yet." Shi Ting thought for a moment, "Go somewhere." โ€

"Where?" Gui Yan asked again. Gui Yan is not smart, and he doesn't pretend to be smart, so he has to ask everything clearly.

Shi Ting doesn't hate this.

Shi Ting was silent for a moment, his expression did not fluctuate at all, and said, "Qunxian Fang." โ€

Qunxian Fang is close to Jinhua Gate, east of West Market, where many officials live. I've been to Shiting once before.

"Yes." Returned to the wild goose road, then lifted the curtain of the car, came out and instructed the coachman, let him turn the car and go to Qunxian Fang.

The carriage in Shiting is luxurious, and there are many carriages and horses on this avenue, so it can't be turned away for a while. The coachman was very skilled, and after a few turns, he went around to Qunxian Fang.

At the gate of Qunxian Fang, there is a very old locust tree. The locust tree is about thirty or forty years old, and it is thick enough for two people to hug together, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant.

This year's early spring was relatively warm, the weather was clear, and some acacia flowers were blooming one after another. The acacia flowers are fragrant and rich, pure white as snow, and dotted on the emerald green tips, which are particularly charming.

In April and May every year, when the acacia flowers are in full bloom, the whole Qunxian Fang is full of flowers. The fragrance of acacia flowers is different from other floral fragrances, fragrant and sweet, like the taste of honey, and also like the taste of a girl's lips.

Shi Ting stopped under the tree and walked down slowly.

The mottled trunk hides the annual rings, stretches the branches, and is like a cover.

He stood there and watched for a moment, a little stunned.

Then, Shi Ting said to Gui Yan and the coachman: "You drive the car away, don't park here, park two streets away." Half an hour later, come and pick me up. โ€

Gui Yan and the coachman said yes, and they never dared to question Shi Ting's words.

Shi Ting walked inside.

He finally stood in front of a mansion.

In this mansion, the plaque has been lowered, and the cymbals of the vermilion gate have fallen with a dense layer of cobwebs and dust. The courtyard walls are covered with vines, and the leaves are thick, and when the wind blows, it sets off waves of green.

Not far away, a carriage was parked, and the coachman sat on it and waited.

The gate was locked, but there was a dog hole in the west corner, and there were dogs in this family. It's just a tight cover-up, and no one has found out so far.

Shi Ting walked quickly to the dog hole, and sure enough, the vines covering the dog hole were opened, and someone rolled over, which was a fresh trace.

He stood, then leaped and jumped over the wall.

This is the West Cross Courtyard, which used to be the place where the lower people lived. Entering through the corner gate of the west courtyard and bypassing the long corridor, there is the Hanging Flower Gate.

Entering the weeping flower gate, there is a small courtyard in the east, which is full of green bamboo, and the bamboo is cultivated.

Shi Ting walked away, and heard someone meowing like a cat: "Xiaobai, Xiaobai"

The whole courtyard was deserted, and there was deep barren grass everywhere, burying the carved beams and paintings. The master's house will not send someone to take care of it until the end of the year, and in the past the door was locked.

"Xiaobai" Shiting stood behind the big tree behind the root of the wall, quietly listening to a few voices, calling cats.

"Girl, the cat hasn't made it here, so let's go." The little guy was very nervous, "If the master knows that we have broken in, he will still think that we are thieves." โ€

"Yes, girl, this yard is very desolate. Such a good house is so empty, it's a pity, what's wrong with this family? The maid was also nervous.

Ling Qingyun smiled and said, "Because in the eyes of this family, this is just a small industry, so I don't care."

This courtyard is small and compact, and it is expensive because it is close to the West Market and the Imperial City. In fact, it is not spacious and comfortable to live in.

"Don't you care?" The maid was surprised, "The house in this place is precious. Even if it is rented, it will cost some silver. โ€

Ling Qingyun did not answer.

"Girl, shall we go?" The little guy is urging again.

"Look again, Xiaobai may be here." Ling Qingyun said, "This house is uninhabited, and there are no keys everywhere, so it's not too late for us to take a look." โ€

"Girl, this is near the Imperial City, what should I do if I am caught by Wuhou?" The maid was afraid, "Let's go, it's too late to go back, Zhaochifang curfew, we can't get in, grandma is going to die in a hurry." โ€

"Yes, girl." The little guy chimed in.

Ling Qingyun ignored them.

She was stunned and walked around the yard again, back and forth, inside and out. There were cobwebs everywhere, dust everywhere, and she, the little maids, and the maids, were covered in dirt.

Shi Ting had been following them from afar.

Ling Qingyun and her maid were not good at martial arts, and no one found him. He walked Ling Qingyun over the road, the places he had visited, and walked through them all over again.

Then, Ling Qingyun took the maid and the little maid and climbed out of the dog cave again.

After Shi Ting waited for them to leave, he wandered around the courtyard alone for a long time. He looked at every pavilion again.

Then, he stood in the small courtyard full of green bamboos.

He was stunned for a long time before jumping out of the courtyard.

Ling Qingyun's carriage came out of Qunxian Fang and rushed back to Zhaochi Fang. The driver didn't know the way and turned wrong several times.

They inquired along the road, but were pointed out the wrong way.

Turning east and west, they didn't find the road they were familiar with for half a day. The coachman was in a hurry, and when he was in a hurry, he was even more chaotic, and he went to the wrong place a few times.

Seeing that it was sunset, the sun was sinking little by little, and Ling Qingyun's heart was slowly sinking.

Eventually, the driver seemed to have found the right way and hurried back.

Ling Qingyun stirred the belt tightly, and her heart twisted into a ball.

Suddenly, a violent turmoil threw Ling Qingyun's body off the wall of the car, and the maid sitting beside her was also thrown over and hit Ling Qingyun.

Before he could react to anything, the car had fallen to the ground.

The things and maids in the car all smashed on Ling Qingyun's body, and her head was hit hard by something, and her mind suddenly buzzed.

Her eyes darkened.

After a long time, she heard the maid's cry and slowly opened her eyes. The afterglow of the setting sun caught her eye. The sunset is rippling, like brocade draped.

Ling Qingyun was stunned.

Her head hurts.

"Girl, you're awake." The maid cried.

Ling Qingyun was knocked unconscious just now, and only woke up at this moment. Her carriage rolled aside, the transverse axis broke, and the horse was frightened and broke free from the reins and ran away.

The maid and the maid took Ling Qingyun out of the car.

"What's going on?" Ling Qingyun asked.

"There is only one man who rides a horse in the street." The coachman's face was bloody, and he fell to the ground, and his forehead was broken by a stone, and blood gushed out. He pressed it with his hand, but his head was still covered with blood, even terrifying.

He replied to Ling Qingyun: "That man rode his horse and rushed over directly, the villain avoided it, our horse was frightened and hit the wall, and we were fallen." โ€

"Is your head okay?" Ling Qingyun asked.

Ma Dao: "It's no longer bloody, don't be afraid, girl, it's just a small mouth." โ€

The little servant was also slightly wounded, and his arms and palms were torn, revealing bright red flesh; The maid was okay, when she bumped into it, she was cushioned by Ling Qingyun, but she just bumped into Ling Qingyun.

"Where is this?" Make sure that everyone is not injured, looking at the high walls on both sides, and the rows of locust trees and poplars, this is between the two squares.

It was already sunset, and it was almost dusk, and if they didn't make it back, they would be caught by the guards who were watching the night, and they might be killed on the spot. If you're lucky, you can bring it back to the yamen and shut it up.

Ling Qingyun hurriedly wanted to stand up, but her head was dizzy.

"I don't know." The coachman and the servant both replied to Ling Qingyun, and they didn't know where this was.

"You go ahead and see, there is a car shop in this square, rent a carriage and go home quickly." Ling Qingyun took out the money bag from his arms and took out a silver ingot for the little guy.

The little guy took the money, and when he saw that it was getting late, he had to run forward quickly to see if he could find the door to enter, and then see if there was a car shop.

Ling Qingyun was helped to the side of the road by the maid and stood under the tree.

Seeing that the sunset curfew was approaching, there was no one on the road. Ling Qingyun, the maid and the coachman were all extremely anxious.

The maid even shivered a little.

As the sun sets, a thin chill rushes in, and everyone is a little cold.

Especially the coachman, he bled a lot, and although he stopped, he was still dizzy and a little unable to stand.

"The man who hit our car with his horse, he didn't say anything, just left?" Ling Qingyun asked the coachman.

"Yes, that guy didn't look at us, and ran away." The coachman was angry when he thought about it. I don't know why, but the man came straight to them.

Ling Qingyun also frowned slightly.

I always feel that it is very strange to encounter this kind of thing.

They waited for a while, and the little servant went to rent a carriage, but had not yet returned. At the end of the street, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves.

"Girl, someone is passing by!" The maid was pleasantly surprised, "Let's stop and ask what kind of place this is, and see if you can take us back by the way."

Ling Qingyun shook his head.

She and the maid stood on the curb, and craned their necks to look in the direction of the sound of horses' hooves. Moments later, the carriage appeared at the end of the pick-up.

The horses were fast and dusty.

Four horses

Seeing the four horses, Ling Qingyun subconsciously thought of Shi Ting. Recently, I have always seen Shiting's carriage, which is pulled by four horses.

Of course, there are other people's carriages that are so luxurious, but Ling Qingyun doesn't know anyone, so he doesn't pay much attention, but he only remembers Shiting.

When the carriage was approaching, the coachman found the broken carriage and the wolf-bรจi coachman with a bloody face, and stopped the carriage.

"What's wrong?" Someone in the carriage asked.

A pair of slender and clean fingers lifted the curtain of the lathe, and a pair of handsome and unparalleled faces appeared in Ling Qingyun's sight.

It's a stone garden.

Ling Qingyun first burst into ecstasy and called out to Shi Gongzi. Immediately afterwards, I felt that it was too coincidental, and I was slightly stunned.

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