Longhu Mountain is located in Anren County, Raozhou, Jiangnan East Road, from Leizhou, it is inevitable to pass through Guangnan East Road and Jiangnan West Road.

The road is far, not very far, but it is not very close.

For Zhao Dongting, the biggest obstacle was the Yuan army on the way.

The Yuan army captured Jiangnan East Road for nearly twenty years, and now Jiangnan West Road, Jiangnan East Road and other places are still under the rule of the Yuan Dynasty.

The Yuan Dynasty renamed Jiangnan East Road and other places as Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, in the Yuan Dynasty place names, Anren County belongs to Xinzhou Road.

If Zhao Dongting wants to go to Longhu Mountain, he will inevitably pass through many cities ruled by the Yuan Dynasty on the way. This doomed him to not be able to make a big show.

In order to prevent people from staring outside the palace all the time, Zhao Dongting, Hong Wutian, and Mrs. Xu went out of the palace with the carriage and horses that the Internal Affairs Office went out to buy, and then got off in the downtown area, and soon hid in the crowd and headed towards the north city gate.

The war on the battlefield has stopped, but the struggle between the forces will never stop because of this.

It is conceivable that Haikang County, as the place where the current palace is located, is the political center of the Song Dynasty, and there must be many spies from Yuan, Dali and other forces. These spies may not have the strength to deal with Zhao Dongting, but if the news is passed on, it is not impossible for these forces to ambush him on his way to Longhu Mountain.

Although Hong Wutian and Mrs. Xu are strong, they are not invincible in the world.

Moreover, there are too many ways to kill people in this world. High force does not mean that the boat will not capsize in the gutter.

The shouting rang out in the streets of Haikang.

There are many people carrying burdens and selling small things on the side of the street.

Haikang is beginning to prosper.

Zhao Dongting disguised himself as a commoner, and shuttled through the downtown with Hong Wutian and Mrs. Xu like this.

Hong Wutian and Mrs. Xu walked side by side, and there was affection between their eyebrows, and it seemed that Zhao Dongting looked like their son.

The two of them have profound martial arts, and after Hong Wutian married Mrs. Xu and Qin Jin, he is no longer as unkempt as before, and he looks like he is in his fifties. Mrs. Xu looks even younger and quite charming. said that Zhao Dongting was their old son, and no one would doubt it.

When we arrived at the North City Gate, it was about to pass in the afternoon.

But even at this time, some people were heading out of the city.

These people are leading horses, or donkeys, or riding chariots, dragging their families and mouths, and they are in groups, and they are the people who want to return to their homeland.

The crowd centered on the carriages, and after being checked, they left the city and slowly headed north.

At the front and in the middle of the procession, you can see guards with a variety of weapons.

The people who followed the carriage were apparently coming for the guards.

Although Guangnan West Road fell into the hands of the Song Dynasty, in a short period of time, the bandits were still not completely eliminated, and there were still robbers in various places.

People who don't have martial arts want to travel thousands of miles alone, and they don't have the money to hire guards, so they can only follow these rich families.

Zhao Dongting, Hong Wutian, and Mrs. Xu also followed.

Occasionally, when I made eye contact with some people in the crowd, I would probably nod with a smile, which was regarded as a greeting.

is also a homeless person in the world, as if he has met an old acquaintance in a foreign country, and he still has a sense of closeness.

The girl who was waiting to marry saw that Zhao Dongting was handsome and had a temperament, and occasionally looked at each other, and turned her head shyly.

Hong Wutian and Mrs. Xu had strange faces, and after chuckling, Hong Wutian said softly: "Childe, if it is a few days later, do you think someone will come to propose to us?" ”

Zhao Dongting couldn't cry or laugh.

Under the sun, the crowd drifted away.

The city gates of Haikang County became smaller and smaller in view, and eventually disappeared.

And the nobles in those carriages usually do not lift the curtains, and they appear high. But it didn't drive the people away.

As for the guards, they all sat on horses, and most of them didn't laugh with the people around them.

It's not about class, in the final analysis, it's about their own confidence.

The rich is the uncle.

The one who has the power is the big man.

There was a tiger-headed kid in the crowd who was very pleasing to Zhao Dongting.

This little guy is about five or six years old, not afraid of life, running around in the crowd, older brothers and sisters, grandparents, uncles and uncles, and has a very sweet mouth.

Zhao Dongting took out some gadgets from his pocket and gave them to him to eat, and also took out the name of the little guy, Li Goudan.

This name really made Zhao Dongting slightly stunned.

Looking at the crowd, there were dark-faced, very simple peasant couples with a slightly apologetic smile to themselves, and they understood.

It's all the fault of the lack of culture.

In recent years, there have been too many people who have never read books to take such names.

This also made Zhao Dongting feel that voluntary teaching affairs must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

After getting a snack from Zhao Dongting, Li Goudan quickly got close to him, and Brother Dongting's brother Dongting's shouting was extremely smooth.

Zhao Dongting told him some small stories again, so the time passed quickly, and before he knew it, it was the time when night was approaching.

A rather heavy voice sounded from the huge carriage in the carriage procession, "Rest." ”

The guard in front shouted, "The lord has an order, so let's rest." ”

The convoy stopped.

Zhao Dongting counted the number of carriages, and there were eight of them. It's clearly a big thriving family.

There must be dozens of people in this big family, to say the least, right?

The crowd also stopped, and then they each sat down beside the wagon, and took out the dry food from their baggage to eat.

In these years, dragging your family and running around with your mouth will have to endure hardships.

Zhao Dongting, Hong Wutian, and Mrs. Xu also sat down in the grassland, and Zhao Dongting looked around with a somewhat complicated expression.

This is the place where the Dali army fought that day.

Some places are still fragmented, with many craters blown out by the thunderstorm, and there are black marks.

These people are still alive, but many have died for them.

probably saw that Zhao Dongting was in a heavy mood, and neither Hong Wutian nor Mrs. Xu spoke.

They are all people who are used to seeing life and death. There are some things, persuasion is useless, you have to experience it yourself, and gradually I feel light.

"Brother Dongting!"

Li doggy ran to Zhao Dongting, and handed his dusty little hand to Zhao Dongting, "Father asked me to give this to you." ”

On the little hand is a dry food cake.

There was a smile on the cat-like little face, and his eyes were squinted, "Brother Dongting, you haven't eaten yet, you must have forgotten to bring dry food, right?" ”

After saying this, he didn't forget to put his left hand in front of his mouth and bite down the dry food.

Dry food cakes are actually very difficult to eat, that is, with a little salt and fragrance, dry and difficult to swallow, but the puppy eggs are eaten with relish.

Zhao Dongting came back to his senses, showed a smiling face, and touched Li Goudan's head, "Brother has something to eat, you keep it for yourself." ”

After speaking, he didn't forget to take out some snacks from his pocket and stuffed them into Li Goudan's hands.

Li Goudan's eyes shone brightly.

Zhao Dongting is too.

He seemed to understand better why he led the army to fight.

This is the truest feeling in all.

Li Goudan sat obediently next to Zhao Dongting, "Brother Dongting, will you continue the story of Snow White with me?" ”

"Okay."

Zhao Dongting smiled and nodded.

Hong Wutian took out the dry food from the baggage and handed it to Zhao Dongting, who took it and talked while eating.

"Snow White meets seven dwarfs in the forest......"

Li Goudan's parents also sat closer here, smiling at Zhao Dongting, not daring to get too close.

The small people in the market have the shrewdness and vision of the small people in the market, they are simple, but it can also be seen that Zhao Dongting should not be an ordinary person.

How can ordinary people have the temperament of this son?

After the red glow faded from the sky, the night gradually shrouded.

Li Goudan pestered Zhao Dongting, and after telling this story and telling that story, he listened to it with relish.

More than a dozen bonfires were lit next to the carriage.

But the people in the carriage never got out of the chariot.

The guards stood guard beside the carriage, cleared a few meters square, and sat on the ground, not allowing the surrounding people to approach.

There was silence all around.

Li Goudan listened and listened, and fell asleep next to Zhao Dongting, snoring at a young age.

His father walked over and hugged him back, not forgetting to nod and smile gratefully at Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting also smiled back, then lay down, pillowed his head with his hands, and looked at the starry sky like this, falling into deep thought.

The smile on the corner of his mouth did not go away for a long time.

The air was really fresh in this era, and it would have been best if there had been no war.

Little did he know that just a few miles away from them, there were two people sitting cross-legged on the grass. More precisely, two people and an old turtle.

The turtle is an old turtle, a person is a Buddha in the world, and there is an extremely delicate and delicate little girl.

There is no way to recite Buddhist scriptures, and the soul of the grassland is overcome. The little girl was bored and put her hands on her cheeks and took a nap beside her.

It's music and dance.

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