Chapter 3: Yicheng (Part II)

Changying bowed his head, and the horse was about impatient, and exhaled a white breath, and the horse's hooves kicked and trampled two steps forward against the carriage, just as he brought his wet nose to the edge of the curtain with a thin slit.

The inner compartment was warm and fragrant, and Changying didn't have time to pull the reins of the horse, so the horse was so excited by the incense that it spewed out a breath of white air.

After a sudden rustling sound in the inner compartment, an exclamation from the long pavilion sounded.

"Brother! You hate it! Pull the clouds farther away! ”

The young sister's delicate drink is soft and glutinous, like pressing her hand on a long thin horse, and her palm is scratched comfortably.

Chang Ying laughed loudly, pulled the reins of the horse, stretched out his hand to cover the curtain of the carriage, and whispered again, "The official road is fierce, and my father will not get involved in this troubled water." Today, I can only walk the plank road in the forest. If we can't get to Yicheng before dark, we're afraid we'll have to rest outside the city. After going to greet his wife at noon, he hurried back to rest. ”

No matter how wolf bèi, there must always be family etiquette.

The rules were simply halved and simple, from greeting each other in the morning and evening, to "just be a good look" at noon - these words came out of the mouth of Lu Xuan, who had always spoken without leakage, Changting was startled at the time, and then smiled understandingly.

The ladies can still take a nap at noon, but what about the men?

Although the Lu family was born as a scholar, Lu Xuan would never allow the Lu family to be like other families, smeared with grease and powder, and it was useless all day long.

Lu Changying and Lu Changmao, the second son of Lu Xuanshu, are not allowed to enter the carriage to enjoy Qingfu, and they ride horses every day to accompany Lu Xuan, they are all pampered sons of well-bred families, where have Su Ri suffered these crimes.

Changying is stubborn and will never complain lightly. Changting had no choice but to ask Chen Yu to inquire about Lu Changmao, only to know that several Lang Jun's inner thighs were worn out by the saddle, so frightened that the little girl hurriedly asked Baique to pack up the plaster and send it to her father and two brothers, and I don't know if they have wiped it

Although Lu Changying's voice was clear, he could still smell tiredness.

Changting was very distressed, and he was afraid that the horse would be presumptuous again, so he tiptoed to wrap a few pieces of pearl poria cake in the silk, timidly stretched out a small fist from the curtain, and whispered to Sù Changying, "The food outside is not good, I can't use it every day for the past five days, and my brother will definitely not be able to eat this is what Baile prepared when he was in Jiankang, and he didn't take much out of the house, and he was extremely hungry and easy to control." After thinking about it again, he said, "Give my father and Brother Mao two pieces, and if you think it's useful, I'll bring a box of pastries over at noon." ”

The little hand stretched out from the car window, holding a small bag of purple silk and white bamboo, falling alone, looking very cute.

Changying laughed, leaned over the horse, stretched out his hand neatly to take it, and then raised his whip and chased forward.

As expected, after another hour or two, the outside gradually changed from uninhabited to full of people, and the noisy local dialect outside was mixed with the sound of children crying, and the shrill and desperate cries of women, and the sound of the wheels of the cart on the potholed and uneven ground, which was sullen and uneasy.

The Lu family's convoy was extremely long and wide, even if they were careful, they inadvertently occupied the way of the common people, and then a man shouted loudly, and his voice was half high-pitched, but it seemed to fold his wings, and suddenly became silent.

I guess I saw the word "Lu" on the beam of the carriage.

Changting thought so in his heart.

There were also sounds she couldn't distinguish, like the "moo" of a cow, and like a sheep "bleating". She hadn't heard of either and couldn't be sure, she wanted to lift the curtain and take a look, but her hand was halfway up but was blocked by Baique, who frowned and shook her head, and said softly, "You don't want to see it, they are all lowly commoners." Kyoto is becoming more and more rampant, and the south can't survive anymore, so I have to drag my family to make trouble through the city, but these are not good-looking. ”

Changting was silent, and after a while, he put his hand down.

She hadn't seen it, but she also knew that it must not be good-looking, the Lu family's move north made Lu Xuan lose weight, not to mention the commoners who have no power and are burdened? I'm afraid that I am tortured by this troubled world and am very haggard, which is both pitiful and unsightly.

She wouldn't want to look at people and things that weren't good-looking.

They all have to blame the Fu family!

Changting's eyes moved to the Qingluo curtain tent, and the curtain tent of the female dependents was sandwiched with cotton, and it was deliberately dyed dark, for fear that the wind would raise the face of the noble family and the face of the noble family would be inadvertently looked at by the humble bystanders - this made her unable to see anything, but she still sighed long, "When do you say the turmoil will pass?" ”

Baique was stunned for a moment.

Changting didn't want her to answer, looked at the curtain for a while, then turned his eyes, and then said softly, "I'm afraid it's just a www.biquge.info of the Pen Fun Pavilion." ”

Greater turmoil is still to come, and the heroes who have broken through the troubled times are close behind - this is also what Lu Sui said, the difference is that Lu Sui's words are not only to Changying, but also to her.

The road was blocked by the common people, and the convoy finally chose to take a detour to the mountain road, which became frizzy and the carriage became more and more bumpy.

As the hustle and bustle faded away, the mountain road was not easy to walk, and the common people who migrated on two legs had to prepare more dry food, clothing, weapons, and energy to cross the mountain road—a higher price than rushing up to seize the official road.

The official road is no longer guarded by elite soldiers, and it is a big deal to take a life to grab the road.

In the homes of the common and poor, dry food is much more important than life.

Changting stared straight at the leak, it was past noon, and the carriage shook backwards, and finally stopped.

The little maids in the outer compartment got off the carriage first, moved over the small stool, and laid a layer of soft cotton with their hands and feet, and then dyed two small incense burners, supported a few long fans to stand on the side, and the sparrow bent down to lift the curtain, and the long pavilion brought a green cloth hat to support the sparrow, and stepped on the small pestle stool and got off the car.

Surrounded by lush forests, the deep seals that had been run over by the wagons were still hidden in the narrow dirt, the samurai were turned outwards with their swords slanted into their belts, and the long pavilion with his hats could not see clearly, so he could only walk forward without squinting. Fu's carriage was not far away, just in front of the long pavilion, and when the long pavilion arrived, Lu Changning also arrived, leaning on the servant, and sat in the carriage outside.

Lu Sui's sons and daughters are not very good, two sons and one concubine, two girls, and the concubines cannot go to the Lu family genealogy, so Lu Changning is three.

"Eldest sister—"

Changning wanted to pounce, but the wind and cold were not all right, the little girl could only call Changting with a hoarse smile, and then her eyes glanced in, and whispered, "Mother is dizzy, the general has just vomited once, and Zheng Yu is serving to rinse her mouth." Changting stood outside the compartment vividly, covering his nose with a silk handkerchief, and then glanced at Lu Changning, but did not answer. Changning's child's heart grinned at the eldest sister again, just in time to see that there was no tooth, and there was a black hole, revealing pink and tender teeth, but he still wanted to open his mouth to speak again. Changting held back and held back in his heart, and finally pursed his lips and laughed.