[It's very simple today, it's just two words, ask for votes]

It is only thirty miles away from Fucheng, and it is just half a day's journey to take the avenue, but it is the junction of the plains and the mountains, and it is a smooth road from Banzhou to Guiyang, and after Zazuo, it is a smooth road. From Guiyang to the north, when you arrive here, you will be full of rolling hills.

It is because the imperial court has a post station here, and it is named after the place, and it is ordered to be Zazuo Station. Although it is an official post, but the court law since Zhang Juzheng, has long been corrupted, the post and the post are mostly people who serve, and there is no court official, there is no concern in the heart, and the pain of service, some remote post stations here in Guizhou even have military prisoners to take on the job, if you want such people to abide by the rules and disciplines, but it is more difficult than ascending to the sky. Naturally, it is not necessary to have important affairs of the imperial court to use the post, and merchants also use it, as long as they are willing to spend money, no one will have much trouble.

It's just that Wang Xingping is not very necessary to compete with the post station in this Zazuo Division, because this place is densely populated, and the merchants in the city are all Han people, and the natives who live in it are all familiar, so it is safe and sound, and there is no shortage of foot shops and inns here.

Wang Xiaoliu originally found a big store at random, and he was used to doing the Wang family's business on weekdays.

When the shopkeeper saw the convoy, he came forward with a smiling face, but when he saw Wang Xingping, he was born.

"We belong to the old man of Guiyang Mansion." Wang Xiaoliu said, he only followed his father and master to Banzhou last time, although the road is familiar, but this store has not seen a few times, because they don't know each other.

"Ah......h

The store was shocked at first, the affairs of the Wang family together with a few cases of Nanwang Mountain and Baimatong, which have been spreading all over the past few days, how to not know, but after being surprised, they have to greet them, after all, the business can not be done, let alone the language can not be refused, and the face of the guests is lost.

Seeing Wang Xingping's immediate bearing, the shopkeeper secretly thought to himself, and said: "I don't know who is in charge, order down, and the villain will go inside to greet the wine and dinner." ”

Wang Xing was talking to Jian Shouzhi about business and trade, and was interrupted by the shopkeeper, so he got off the horse and said, "You listen to me, we have to rush in the afternoon, you have to prepare simply, the two tables for men only need to be meaty." After explaining, he glanced at Wang Zhongde again, "I want some good wine." ”

They all packed up and stopped, Wang Xiaoliu and the servants of the Jian family went to the courtyard to feed the mules and horses, Wang Zhongde and the others first followed to the back to settle the horses, and then came to the second floor of the front hall with everyone to meet Wang Xingping.

When the soldiers came back, the wine and meat had already been ready to stop, but they didn't see the young master of the Wang family.

Wang Xiaoliu stood aside and said, "The young master has gone to the courtyard, and he told me to serve here, and the fourth brother, you can use some first." ”

In addition to the servants, only the women's cars were left, and there was another table in the upstairs private room, all of which were light vegetables and vegetables, which were reserved for a few relatives.

Opened the curtain of the cart, is with the girl's gaze, this place is not far north is the white horse, I thought that the old place revisited, this girl can remember something, but still silent and silent.

It has been almost two months since the girl was rescued from the house of Bai Ma Tong Aji, and the girl's appearance was not small when she was frightened.

In the past two months, leaving the girl at home to eat and make offerings has made the girl recover a lot, and she does look like a beautiful embryo, no wonder she was taken in at home by Ah Ji.

There was also Wang Ruoxi in the car, and he asked his sister to accompany the woman, after all, as a man, it was inconvenient to take a nameless woman with him when he went out. With Wang Ruoxi here, it is good to use this reason to bring people out.

Wang Xingping didn't know what he wanted to do, he did have some covetousness for this woman in his heart, after all, in this era, any daughter, as long as it is a pure white family, is not as free to associate as in later generations.

I used to hear that the ancients robbed the people's daughters, but now it seems that most of them are made up, under the premise that men and women can't meet easily, they want to rely on a blind date to find a desirable one, and the variables of appearance make Wang Xingping retreat. And the interesting child in the family, only at the age of eight or nine years old, even if Wang Xingping has a mind, he is not so beastly, and even if he is a few years later, when he reaches the age, he is still too young, if he really wants to cause an accident, or if he is pregnant, Xiao Shi is naturally happy, but with the medical conditions at this time, the little girl will probably have two deaths.

Therefore, for this little lady, although most of them have been defiled by Aji, they still have some thoughts.

It's just that Wang Xingping's heart has kindness after all, and he is not the kind of person who will use strength in the affairs of men and women, and now that he sees each other sooner or later, it is not interesting, he is really not in a hurry.

Wang Ruoxi knew and was interested, so she asked the girl to wait and go inside first, leaving only her younger brother to talk to the little girl he rescued alone.

The local flatbed trucks are all ponies, the body is not big, the woman is petite, and the two of them look cramped when they sit in.

The sky washed by the rain last night, the clouds began to glow, and after walking for half a day, the sky became brighter and brighter. Riding on a horse, accompanied by the flowing wind, I will not feel the suffocation in this car, the bamboo curtain window that was originally blocked by the female dependents, penetrating the sparse sunlight on the girl's delicate and somewhat ridged eyebrows, there is a unique charm, but I can't see the girl's complexion, I don't know what she thinks.

"Let's go eat." Wang Xingping spoke as usual, but he didn't get out of the way, and it was inconvenient for the girl to get out of the car.

"After this meal, I will go down to Xifeng Station tonight, the same distance as in the morning, but it is a mountain road, whether I can arrive on time depends on the sky."

Wang Xingping did not lie, from Zazuo to the north, after Guiyang avant-garde here in a tun mud fort, along the way are the valley in the mountains, Ma'anshan and then to the north, is the Tuan Mountain, two valley roads around the Tuan Mountain after a circle continue to the north, a small river in the west of the Tuan Mountain in a depression, is the Di Zhai Division, because of the convenience of flowing water, the imperial court also set up a post here, called the Di Zhai Station, but today Wang Xingping people want to go down in the east of the Tuan Mountain.

Without him, one is from the home territory, the second is that Wang Zhongde has to go back to get some utensils, and the third is no more than that although the village is familiar, the castle attached to Xifeng is more serious Han people, recently the southeast of the white horse Tong has also been leveled, Xifeng to the south fifteen miles, no one dares to covet the convoy, live there at night naturally rest assured.

"I know that you have suffered a lot in Baimatong, and I have seen how the barbarian treated you, and I have seen the scars on your body, but since I have saved you, don't think about the past anymore." If you want to communicate, it's always right to start with care, and Wang Xingping, who has lived for two lifetimes, naturally knows.

The girl nodded slightly, and a faint flush appeared on her face, as if she wanted to speak and stopped.

"I came out this time, it's not for leisure, it's something big to do, if you can accompany me, it's not bad for multiple people to talk, you know the fourth brother's gang of soldiers, it's very rude." Wang Xingping's words were insincere, he just talked to him regularly, and he sounded a little numb, but in his usual home, there was always the Xiao family, and there were servants, plus the fun of the front and back of the feet, it was really not like this kind of light realm, and there were no outsiders to disturb him.

"But you have a daughter's family, I don't even know your name, if you still have relatives in this world, you can go, I won't stop you, but you have to make it clear to me, so that I don't worry about it, after all, it is a fate, and I can explain it when my mother goes back." Wang Xingping's words were sincere, it was originally a means of speech that could only be used in later generations, and when it was used on this ignorant girl of fifteen or six in this life, how could it not work, and sure enough, the girl finally opened her mouth.

"Don't bother the young master, since I was rescued by the young master, the young master is the benefactor of the slave, but it's just ......"

Wang Xingping saw that the girl finally spoke, and his heart was happy, but as soon as this 'just' came out, he muttered again, but he heard the girl continue, "It's just a slave and a daughter, and she has been humiliated by the natives, and she really has no face to see people." ”

Wang Xingping secretly said in his heart, 'I don't care about this', but he couldn't say it.

I heard the girl say again this time: "The young master will be called Nunu Lan'er in the future." ”

"Lan'er? Is this your name? ”

The girl hesitated for a moment, and Wang Xingping's gentle dissolution made her let down her last guard, "Wei Qilan is my name." ”

"Are you a high-ranking officer?" Wang Xingping suddenly felt in his heart, no wonder this girl is beautiful, fresh with a bit of a different temperament, but she is not a Han girl, and this faintly mixed-race appearance has a reasonable explanation.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the northern frontier was attached to the Shaomin tribes and the Tatar army of the Yuan Dynasty, and the Ming court incorporated them into the guard, called the Daguan. It is the guard center, there is a distinction between Han officials, local officials and high-ranking officials, and the local officials are different, Han officials and high-ranking officials are all leading the imperial court, but the high-ranking officials are not sent, only subordinate to the guards to practice, the so-called food Lu and not work.

Hongwu, the imperial court has transferred a large number of high-ranking officials to Yunnan, Guizhou, Fujian, Guangdong, one is divided and settled, and the other also has the meaning of containing and co-defending, here in the southwest, after the official has the word "Wei" of the guard as the Han surname, Guizhou originally did not have the surname of the Han people.

Seeing that Wang Xingping told his life experience at once, Wei Qianlan felt that the depression in her heart was completely let go, so she told her family background and plate to Wang Xingping.

It turned out that Wei Qilan's family was a Pu'an Wei military household, because the family was difficult, the court salary was delayed for a long time, and the family had no other livelihood, so the father was a fugitive, and he heard that Sichuan was doing well, and he wanted to go to distant relatives, but he met a gangster on the road, and the whole family lived for her.

Finally confided everything to people, two lines of tears flowed silently, and Wang Xingping handed over a silk scarf in a timely manner. It's just that there is a lot of talk here, but it also makes the people upstairs wait for a long time, Wang Xiaoliu can't find the young master, and is calling loudly, Wang Xingping smiled at Wei Qilan and said: "This killing is a big voice, let's go to dinner first, and when this time is done, I will listen to you again when I go home." ”

Wei Qilan smiled, then retracted, and looked at Wang Xingping's back when he was about to turn around and go upstairs, without the slightest hesitation.

"Young Master."

"Huh?" Wang Xingping turned his head in surprise and watched the Lan'er girl, whom he had just met, poke her head out of the car.

"Actually, the earth didn't defile my body."

"Huh?"

Seeing Wang Xingping's reaction, he thought that he didn't understand it, his face turned even redder, his voice became quieter, and his head shrank back, but there was no reason to return the words to his mouth, but the soft words still came into Wang Xingping's ears through the door curtain.

"The slave is saying that the body of the soil is not good, and he can't do such things, so he can only rely on torturing the slave for fun, and the slave's body is still complete.