Volume 1 The clouds are deep and I don't know where to go Chapter 3 The road ahead is long, and the beautiful woman is the companion (I)

"Young Master Nanli, don't move, let Fang'er help you cut the muslin on your face" It's just such a simple two sentences, coming out of this girl's mouth, it is also tactful, charming, if it weren't for Zhuo Qianfan's advice before, the muslin wrapped on his face must not be taken off in less than seven days, and Ah Li, who is soft in his bones at this moment, is afraid that he will agree.

"It turns out that your name is Fang'er, Da Fang or Xiao Fang? Xu Xu is not a family! Ah, no, no, you see, I have scared you and confused, I have a wound on my face, the medicine on this muslin cloth, it will take a few days to get it" Ah Li did not forget to move to the back of the carriage when he said this, the sky is pitiful, he didn't marry a wife and concubine, Ah Li secretly calculated, he hadn't been close to a woman for hundreds of years, this is a charming beauty in front of him, the pretty appearance of the red lips, even if he has deep concentration, he can't bear it.

Fang'er's face was flushed, probably because she heard Ah Li's slip of the tongue, and said a little angrily, "Why is the young master Nanli so light, the slave maid has been serving in front of the second lady, although Steward Ge has instructed the slave and maid to carefully serve the young master all the way to your food, clothing, and daily life, but when you arrive in Dawan, Fang'er still has to go back to the second lady's side, how to say, Fang'er is also from the Fuhrer's Mansion, Nanli young master, you ...... Don't think about anything else."

I damn it, this refusal is simply and directly, at this time, Ah Li is naturally not the stupid and stupid stupid boy before, how can you not hear the extraneous voice of the girl's words, what is the second lady, and what is the head of state's mansion, just pick out and say, although this girl is a maid, but she is also a celebrity in the house, don't worry about a distant relative who was sent away by the head of state.

If you want to blame yourself, you have to blame your cheap father, you have to play this set of underground party dramas, you just don't want to see yourself, just send yourself away, don't mention the change, you have to get the identity of a poor relative, if you are still the third son of the previous head of state, even if you are born mentally retarded, what if the beautiful lady is not all moths to the fire and move to her side, thinking of these Ah Li couldn't help but sigh.

Maybe I felt that I was a little too far away from talking as a maid just now, how to say that I was also a distant nephew of the Führer, and it was inconvenient to offend, and seeing Ah Li's unhappy face, he was alone by the carriage window and sighed alone, Fang'er said softly, "Young Master Nanli, Fang'er was offended by what she said just now, young master, you have a lot, don't go to your heart"

"Don't worry, I'm born without heart and lungs, I didn't listen to what you just said" Although Fang'er apologized insincerely, Ah Li didn't bother to worry about her.

It seems to have come to a fork in the road, the carriage suddenly turned, the two people in the car couldn't help but shake it, a bright pair of scissors snorted between Nanli's legs, and the pretty maid fell at Nanli's feet as if she was half-kneeling, this situation should have been ambiguous to the extreme, but unfortunately, Fang'er's little face at the moment was bloodless, white and scary, Nanli's expression was also like walking away from the ghost door, ugly to death.

Zhuo Qianfan and the others outside the car seemed to be arguing with someone about something, Nan Li couldn't listen to it at the moment, and stared at the scissors fixed under his crotch with two eyes, "I said eldest sister, you can do well, this murder weapon, you better put it away, I promise, from now on, I won't think about you at all."

When Fang'er heard this, a touch of pink crossed her face, and she glanced at Nan Li a little aggrieved, and muttered in a low voice, "The slave didn't mean it."

Watching Fang'er put away the big scary scissors, Nan Li's heart was put back in his stomach, it was so dangerous, he was almost cut in two, if this girl was raising an inch, my ancestor and grandson would be crying out.

The carriage had stopped, and the sound of the dispute outside was getting louder and louder, Nan Li couldn't help frowning, didn't he hit someone, there should have been no such thing as touching porcelain in ancient times. Go down? Zhuo Qianfan seems to have told himself, don't get out of the carriage easily, don't go down, it's been almost half a month since he came to another world, and the head of state, known as the miracle of Central Continent, has not turned around, and now that he is out of the imperial capital, he doesn't look at this world of flowers, then he is really stupid.

"Fang'er, you stay in the carriage for a long time, I'll go down and take a look" Nanli explained to Fang'er in the carriage, ignoring the latter's dissuasion, "Nanli young master, don't go out, young master, young master"

"Uncle Zhuo, what's wrong" Nan jumped out of the carriage without looking back, and looked ahead with his probe.

Zhuo Qianfan and the two previous soldiers were surrounded by more than a dozen men dressed as farmers, and the only soldier who was still protecting the carriage had turned over and dismounted at the moment, walked to Nan Li's side, held the sword on his waist with his left hand, and gently pressed Nan Li behind him with his right hand, and said, "Childe, please get into the carriage quickly, some small things, don't work Gongzi personally come forward, Lord Zhuo will be able to send these rural villagers away in a while."

Aha, so polite, the attitude of the soldiers in front of him surprised Nan Wei, logically speaking, except for Zhuo Qianfan, no one can know his true identity, but this tone is so respectful, but it is a bit abnormal, the soldiers of the empire are compared with the children of ordinary officials, it is also very noble, who called him a little nondescript to cross the world, ordinary soldiers can only be called fighting, wearing rattan armor during wartime, called martial arts on the upper layer, you can wear heavy armor, and then it is the wing length, and at this level it is not comparable to ordinary soldiers, To be a wing commander, you must be cultivated to reach the realm of transformation, to change to his world, this kind of person is called a monk, when you go to the underworld, you must first turn a reincarnation, remove a body of cultivation, and go to the Senluo Hall to listen to the judgment.

But here, like the wing chief, there are as many as a cow's hair, staying in the Führer's Mansion for a few days, although he can't come and go freely, but it does not prevent him from making up for the knowledge of this world, and the Führer's Mansion welcomes his almost terrible spirit of study, as long as it is the book that Nanli wants to read, just say a kind, all kinds of books collected by the Führer's Mansion have been brought to him, I don't know if it is the method of worship of the Songxue Dao people that has had an effect, Nanli, who has not been systematically studied for hundreds of years, has read a thousand volumes of books in just a few days, I can't say that I will never forget it, but I generally know about the world.

So he knew that for example, the one who was protecting him could wear a formal standard military uniform, and his cultivation was already at the level of a one-day order, unless this kind of soldier was facing a military general, the other party was a civilian official like the administrative department, and they didn't have to salute, and they didn't have to bow to the big officials of the empire, so how could they be so polite to their nominal poor relatives as the head of state?

"Why do you talk like that, a man? I can't see the gray-green military armor, black military boots, and serious Tianwu military uniforms of eight hundred, how can I pretend to be one?" A soldier surrounded by the villagers roared loudly, this person's voice was extremely loud and full of confidence, Nanli was still thinking about whether the Tianwu soldier next to him had discovered his true identity, and was pulled back to reality by this "Sai Zhang Fei" in his voice.

"Ahh

The thirty legions of Tianwu Kingdom all have this military regulation, but this was set a hundred years ago, when there were many soldiers wearing military uniforms to do evil, Tianwu Republic in order to maintain the love between the army and the local people, while reiterating the military law, on the other hand formulated such a military regulation, to the later purple mourning monarch succeeded to the head of state, military discipline and military discipline was implemented more thoroughly, but this purple mourning monarch did not let the army thoroughly implement, over time, no one who was a soldier took this military regulation seriously, but who would have thought, Today, I actually asked a villager to bring it up.

"Sensei and they are talking nonsense, Erniang's doll is playing on the side of the road in a good manner, and her leg was trampled on by their horse, even if they are legionnaires, they have to give an explanation today"

"That is, come back to the village with us and see our village chief."

"Let's go, see our village chief"

More than a dozen men shouted, and Nanli saw that Zhuo Qianfan didn't say a word in the crowd, just looked at a low mountain in the distance with a cold old face and a solemn expression.

The thick voice of "Sai Zhang Fei" blushed, gritted his teeth and muttered a few words to himself, probably angry, the partner next to him shook his head slightly, turned over and dismounted and said to the man who spoke before, "Folks, this matter is indeed our fault, my brother and I are willing to go back to your village with you, whether we are beaten or punished, we have all admitted, but the carriage behind is the family of this adult of my family, and please make it convenient for you folks, let the carriage go first, we will go back to the village with you, and give you an explanation"

"No, if you want to go, you can go together, you two poor soldiers, it is estimated that you don't have any money on you, if you really can't pay it, just use the carriage to pay off the debt" The sturdy man refused to back down and shouted.

"It's not right, could it be that you're here for me?" Nanli muttered to himself, and the soldier standing in front of him turned his head when he heard the words, and whispered, "Childe, please get into the carriage now, I will escort you to rush over."

Nan Li couldn't help but roll his eyes helplessly when he heard this, what about the dozen or so people in front of him, look at the body, this brother rushed over alone, it is estimated that he can't make any waves, he has to be shot to death on the beach, why bother, Zhuo Qianfan has been the commander for so long, every day is either busy killing people or guarding against being killed, until now he is still alive and healthy in the world, that skill is definitely not low, the big ones are not busy coming out, and the short ones are thinking about sacrifice......

"No need, with Uncle Zhuo here, don't be afraid even if it's the assassination force under the tyrant, the commander is not called casually, right" Nan Li said with a relaxed face, but as soon as the words fell, the crowd in front of him suddenly became restless again.

"What nonsense, first detain the carriage, and escort them all back to the village," shouted a thin man in the crowd.

Among the dozen or so big men, this person was the shortest, but as soon as he said this, the people around him who were still shouting stopped making a sound, and the crowd was the first to rush out of the six people and go straight to the carriage of the south.