Bu chariot is the predecessor of the sedan chair, the time of appearance is very early, the Xia Dynasty should have a prototype, Dayu water control has taken a kind of front and back two people to carry the "Xu", is the simplest step! Later, after thousands of years of development, when it came to the Jin Dynasty, Huan Xuan had built a big chariot, which could accommodate 30 people to sit, and 200 people needed to carry it, and Zhang Juzheng's car in later generations had a fight.

The group of sword-wielding Zhan clans were stunned at first, and they didn't know who was leading the way, and after some confusion, almost all of them knelt down and said in unison: "I've seen Siniang!" ”

The chariot slowly passed through the kneeling crowd, and the eight healthy guards were bare-bones, wearing only a pair of large-mouthed trousers underneath, and the muscles like iron lumps vividly showed what it meant to be mighty and majestic.

On both sides of the chariot, there are also two beautiful and lovely maids, dressed in silk gauze skirts, decorated with slender hair under the skirt, rusty and standing on the feet, hair combed into a snail bun, obliquely inserted with flowers, and the forehead is sticky with yellow, as if they are elves walking in the moonlight, which makes people look at it and can no longer take off half an inch of their gaze.

The so-called slim hair is an ornament that is fixed to the hem of a garment. It is usually made of silk fabric, which is characterized by a wide upper and lower pointed shape like a triangle, and layers on top of each other, lengthened to the calf to the ankle, shaped like a swallowtail, walking like a swallow flying, it is very good-looking. Many people may not know about the yellow forehead, but it also has a nickname called "Hua Huang", for example, in "Mulan Poem", there is a poem "When the window is cloudy, the mirror is pasted with yellow flowers", which is the most popular makeup for women nowadays. It is often a thin sheet of ornament made of yellow paper brocade, and when used, it can be glued to the forehead. Its advantage is not only to save trouble, but also to change the shape is also very diverse, can be arbitrarily cut into various styles, so it is also called "flower yellow".

These two maids, one has a cold expression, the eyebrows are like condensing the ice that has not melted for thousands of years, and the other is smiling like a flower, looking left and right is full of agility and cunning.

And the one who spoke out to humiliate Zhan Ting was the maid who smiled like a flower!

Zhan Ting turned around slowly, his movements were extremely difficult, through the thick clothes, he could feel his hands shaking, his feet shaking, and every inch of his body exuded anger and depression from the depths of his soul.

Looking at the red gauze chariot, his eyes were like a ghost, and his forehead was already sweating profusely!

Soon, Zhan Ting realized that his reaction was too strange, and it was easy to be seen by others, so he immediately turned his head, didn't dare to look at Bu Yuan, and shouted at the smiling maid, but it was more like emboldening himself!

"Baihua, what did you say?"

The maid sneered, grimaced, and said, "Not only is it not a thing, but it can't even be heard by ears, so pitiful!" ”

"You!"

Zhan Ting didn't say a word, the splitter snatched a ring-headed knife from the hand of the subordinate who was kneeling next to him, first made a knife holding gesture, and then followed the knife, crossed an arc in the air, and slashed down at the top of Baihua's head.

Xu You is a big expert, just looking at Zhan Ting's shots, he knows that this person may have only learned a little rough martial arts, but his body is too weak, and if he really fights, he may not be better than a strong farmer.

Baihua's smile did not change, and even stuck out his tongue, scratched his face with his fingers, and said: "Do you know how to bully a weak woman, is it ashamed?" ”

While!

A graceful figure flickered, blocking in front of Bai Hua's body, and the two Qianqian jade fingers were raised high, and they actually caught the blade of the ring head knife in mid-air.

Ice and snow erupted from between the eyebrows, as if to turn the entire courtyard into ice and snow!

"Wanqi, you!"

Baihua showed a pretty face from behind Wan Qi and said with a smile: "What are you?" Xue Nu, you want to kill me eighteen times, but every time you are stopped by Wan Qi, why don't you have a long memory? ”

", sooner or later, one day, I'm going to break you into pieces!"

Baihua patted his chest and said, "I'm so scared, so scared!" Then he stuck out his tongue again, wrinkled his nose, and said, "But your martial arts can't even beat our slaves and maids who can only serve tea and pour water, when and what month can you kill me?" ”

Zhan Ting was so angry that he almost had to use all his strength to eat, but he couldn't move a single inch from Wan Qi's hand, so he simply threw his hand away, and went to the side to find a knife, bypassed Wan Qi, and slashed at Baihua again.

However, what is ironic is that maybe the knife technique he learned is to hold the knife, so no matter what the scene and the actual situation are, he first holds the knife into his arms, and then walks with the knife, and the consequences can be imagined.

Wan Qiyu waved his hand, and the ring-headed knife abandoned by Zhan Ting flew upside down, and the handle of the knife smashed directly into his chest, knocking him back a few steps, and his face became a little pale!

The group of tribes that originally came with Zhan Ting were so hung that their heads almost touched the ground, but no one dared to help, even Li Yifeng, the ghost hunter, stood aside and was silent.

"Baihua, where will this go? Have you seen anyone? ”

A woman's lazy voice came from the red gauze barrier, not very beautiful, even a little neutral. Baihua hurriedly walked to the side of the chariot and said, "Mrs. Huiyu, I have already arrived at the Zhibin Building, and I have also seen those Lang Jun, but ...... Xue Nu is here, and he also brought the Fuzhong Tribe......"

"Is it the ninth brother? Also, Baihua, I've said you many times, don't call him a small character, he doesn't like it! ”

Baihua pursed his lips and said secretly in his heart: Why don't you like what Old Squire Zhan gave him? It's just that he doesn't like it, so I want to scream!

But he said: "I know, I must remember next time!" ”

"Well, let me down!"

Eight thugs knelt on one leg, as careful as a woman doing needlework, and pulled their chariots off their shoulders. Baihua and Wanqi lifted the red veil left and right, and a handsome and dashing woman wearing a cage crown and a military uniform walked out.

Xu You's eyes lit up, and the first thought that came to his mind turned out to be Lin Qingxia's undefeated East.

The sword eyebrows that fly obliquely into the sideburns, the high and straight nose bridge, the angular outline like an axe chisel, and even the lip shape is not the small mouth that current beauties are accustomed to, but is slightly narrow. A pair of jade-inlaid eyes are not seductive or touching, but only inexplicably resolute and calm.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is her height, which is on par with Xu You, slender and straight, ** under the outline of the uniform, there is no trace of fat and flaws.

Xu You finally understood why He Wei's evaluation of Zhan Wenjun was middle-class, and he didn't lie, because according to the aesthetics of this era, if Zhan Wenjun is a man, he is naturally a first-class beautiful man. But it's just a woman, not to mention the two dead points of overly clear contours and slightly wide lips, the single height alone directly kills everyone's interest in judging morality.

Aesthetics is a complex concept, and in later generations, people accept all kinds of different kinds of beauty, but in a patriarchal society, there is only one concept of beauty, and that is to be liked by the mainstream society.

Zhan Wenjun's appearance has a bit of Hu people's wildness, obviously detached from the mainstream of Jiangdong, and commenting on a middle and upper class is already He Wei's accumulation of virtue!

But for Xu You, this is simply a mixed-race supermodel in later generations, or a world-class one!

"Tyrannical ......"

He Wei pointed his ears, turned his head sideways, and asked, "What did Qilang say?" ”

"Uh, nothing...... This should be the real Zhan Wenjun, right? ”

"It shouldn't be wrong, so Shichiro shouldn't secretly say that I'm not."

Xu You couldn't help but want to scratch his head, and said, "What am I saying you're not?" ”

"When I first met Concubine Song a while ago, you thought she was Zhan Wenjun, but she didn't slander me for lying with white teeth? Concubine Song's appearance, of course, can't be middle-upper...... Now that I have met the real Zhan Wenjun, I should know that my comment is not wrong, right? ”

Depend on!

Xu You never said foul language, and this time he couldn't help but want to be rude. You guys...... It's just a blind girl's face and legs thousands of years ahead of her time!

Zhan Wenjun yawned lazily, seemed to have just woken up from his slumber, his eyes swept over everyone, and said, "Zhao Quan, Zhou Yang, you are not staying in the mansion, what are you doing in the guest house?" ”

The two of them got up in response, walked to Zhan Wenjun a few meters away and knelt down again, and said, "It's Jiulang who said that there was a wicked guest in the building, and he injured someone, and asked us to come over and make a strong noise......"

"The ninth brother asked you to come? Oh, that's fine, let's all go back! ”

Zhao Quan and Zhou Yang secretly glanced at Zhan Ting and didn't get up.

Zhan Wenjun frowned and said, "It seems that you don't listen to what I say now, right?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare! Let's go! ”

Unable to wait for Zhan Ting's response, Zhao Erren immediately lost his courage, greeted Qi Buqu, and quickly disappeared into the night outside the courtyard.

Li Yifeng, the ghost hunter, also left with these people.

From beginning to end, he didn't say a word, and he didn't make a move!

Zhan Ting watched all this blankly, until Zhan Wenjun walked in front of him and woke up, retreated back like a snake and scorpion, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... Didn't you go to Fuchun County? ”

Wan Qi's figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhan Ting again, his outstretched fingers almost touched his neck, and he said in a voice as cold as an ice blade: "How do you know that Madam is going to Fuchun County?" ”

Zhan Wenjun sighed slightly and said, "Ninth brother, on the way back, I was worried that Wan Qi was wrong to blame you, but I didn't expect that those assassins were really related to you!" ”