Chapter Seventy-Three: The First Arrival in Haozhou
At this time, it was almost dusk, and the people outside the west gate of Haozhou City were gradually sparse, but they were all in a hurry. The coachmen's pawns hurried and had to march to the city at three o'clock in the morning, otherwise the gates would be closed and they would have to spend the night in the suburbs.
But he dared to rush over alone, and he had some guts. The middle-aged scribe stopped where he was, smiling as the young man rushed in front of him.
As soon as he put the noodles in his mouth, the mustache pushed him and shouted: "Tu Er, take a look, the people who came in front of him don't look like the people we are waiting for?" ”
"Well, you're ...... again," the middle-aged scribe asked with interest, feeling amused.
"Oh, my young master is ......" Guo Daqing was about to speak, when a figure flashed behind him, and two women also rushed over.
Bazihu directly pushed the bowl over, muttering, "Kill you......"
"Okay!" The young man said yes, and ran to the front as soon as he slipped through the smoke. The middle-aged scribe smiled and said, "This little brother, what are you doing?" ”
"Hey, you're waiting for me......" cried the figure-of-eight. But the lad was well fed and ran as fast as he could, and in an instant he had gone far enough to hear his shouting.
The mustache originally had squinted eyes, and when he looked into the distance, his eyes seemed to be closed. When the young man heard him call, he quickly stood up and looked into the distance of the road.
The mustache originally had squinted eyes, and when he looked into the distance, his eyes seemed to be closed. When the young man heard him call, he quickly stood up and looked into the distance of the road.
One of the women clasped her fist at Zheng Shou and asked, "May I ask if it is Su Lian Su Gongzi?" As soon as he put the noodles in his mouth, the mustache pushed him and shouted: "Tu Er, take a look, the people coming in front of him don't look like the people we are waiting for?" ”
"Let's go, go up and ask ......," Bazihu said, standing up.
"How do I know that?" Bazihu shook his head and said impatiently, and then instructed the young man: "Even if the people they are waiting for are the same as us, we can't let them take the lead...... Tu Er, you will be clever for me later, if you see three horses and a cart among the people, hurry up and rush up for me...... "But it was still early in the dark, and the vendors who were doing some small business at the city gate were still not in a hurry.
After all, this time is also the time when everyone is hungry to eat, and the fruit stalls and snack stalls are now the peak of customers, so both sides of the road outside the city gate are still very lively.
Some stalls also have small tables and stools for guests to eat and rest. Bazihu directly pushed the bowl over, muttering: "Hold you to death......" Bazihu directly pushed the bowl over, muttering: "Kill you ......" Behind him, a young and handsome man in a white shirt patted his horse and walked to the front, also a little crying and laughing.
He asked the nonsense: "You didn't finish talking just now, your young master is ......" 192.157.199.248, 192.157.199.248; 0; pc; 1; Behind the grinding iron literature, a young and handsome man in a white shirt patted his horse and walked to the front, also crying and laughing.
He asked the eight-character nonsense: "You didn't finish talking just now, your young master is ......" After eating a few bites, he glanced at the baked cake stall opposite and asked, "Shopkeeper, you said that the two opposite won't be the same group of people waiting for us, right?" ”
"Okay!" The young man said yes, and ran to the front as soon as he slipped through the smoke.
"Thank you, shopkeeper!" The young man grinned, took the bowl and ate it again.
"We are the housekeepers of the Yue family's villa, and we are specially here to greet Su Gongzi on the order of the second young lady!" The woman replied respectfully.
The middle-aged scribe smiled and said, "This little brother, what are you doing?" The middle-aged scribe couldn't help laughing and said, "Brother Su, now that two families have come to greet you, which one do you want to go with?" A young and handsome man in a white shirt in the back patted his horse and walked to the front, also crying and laughing.
He asked the eight-character nonsense: "You didn't finish talking just now, your young master is ......" The eight-character beard directly pushed the bowl over, and muttered: "Hold you to death......"
"Shopkeeper, it's so late, I don't think they'll be here today......" The young man lowered his head and ate his mouthful, and said slurredly.
192.157.199.248,192.157.199.248; 0; pc; 1; After a few bites, he glanced at the cake stall opposite and asked, "Shopkeeper, you said that the two on the other side won't be the same group of people waiting for us, right?" ”
"It's three horses and a cart, the shopkeeper, this time it should be them......" said the young man.