The noon sun is like fire, unscrupulously sprinkling their enthusiasm to the world, regardless of whether the other party accepts it or not, as if the favor from above is sprinkled down, and the person who is bathed in the fiery grace does not have the slightest gratitude.

In the town of Saga, thousands of miles away, a man's heart trembled slightly, and his eyes looked in the direction of Datang again.

"Is Lang Jun homesick?" A Jiao Ni's voice sounded in the man's ears, breaking the man's contemplation, and the hand that stayed on the woman's smooth and delicate abdomen next to him stopped, turned her head to look at the charming woman like a flower, rolled her eyes and said, "Sichun?" ”

The charming woman withdrew her gaze from the man beside her, and turned her head to look at the empty courtyard around her, but her eyes were more gentle than the sunlight outside, and her voice was also a little intimate and resentful.

"Tsk! Lang Jun had no strength to toss the slave family last night, where did the slave family dare to complain about Lang Jun? ”

The woman said in her mouth, but a pair of weak and boneless arms were like two thin snakes wrapped around the man's neck, and the towering chest was pasted up, but the next second she heard a "squeak" from the far door, and retracted her body as if she was electrocuted, and looked at the direction ......of the far door with anger in shyness, as if someone had broken a good thing, both ashamed and angry.

The far door was pushed open from the outside, and a girl with a pretty face, a little red, obviously a little out of breath because of the hurry, came from it.

A luxurious lilac pleated skirt, embroidered with red peonies on the placket, two ribbons hanging from the thin waist, and embroidered with pieces of flying petals on the skirt. The jet-black hair is coiled into a flying fairy bun, and a pair of hairpins with golden phoenix title beads are embellished on both sides of the bun, and the girl lining is more and more temperamental.

"What's the matter?"

The woman looked at the girl who walked in from the far door, and some dissatisfied girls appeared at this time to disturb their good deeds, and the atmosphere that had just been created was gone, how not to be angry, and said with dissatisfaction.

As the girl walked in, the man also looked back at the girl who came in at the far door, and there was no anger on his face, but he asked lightly: What's wrong?

July should be the harvest season, the fields are full of flowers, all kinds of wildflowers are blooming, red, pink, blue ......, the official road is dotted with extraordinarily gorgeous. In the blazing sun, butterflies and bees dance among the wildflower-dotted grass.

Discordant cicadas chirp in the distance, hoarse in the bushes and woods!

The rice has entered the pre-maturity filling period, carrying baskets on their backs, carrying farming tools in groups of three or five, humming an unknown tune, with some joy on their faces, chattering about this year's harvest, along the wide official road to their farmland. When they were about to reach the farm, there was a sound of horses' hooves behind them, which attracted the attention of the farmers who were about to go down to the field, and they all turned to look back.

I saw in the distance, the vehicles were chariots, the war horses were Xiaoxiao, and the wide official road was full of dust.

"An official is coming, disperse quickly!"

The peasants all looked at each other, first hearing the sound of horses' hooves, and then noticing that the dust was rising on the official road, and it was too far away to see who was coming.

In the impression of the peasants, as long as they ride horses, they are nobles, and they are not at all provoked by small people like themselves, so their eyes are full of curiosity and panic.

It didn't take long for a huge team of chariots and horses to appear in the farmers' field of vision, and when the peasants saw the appearance of the chariots and horses, they were immediately frightened by this team, and they didn't even dare to think about it, so they left the official road, prostrate on both sides of the official road, and didn't dare to raise their heads to take a second look.

Usually, there are no officials walking on the official road, and farmers can also walk on the official road, but if an official appears on the official road and does not immediately avoid it, it is a violation of the ban and a crime will be punished.

No one thinks that this is wrong, the official road is built by the people who are officials, so those officials and nobles should go first, this is the reason!

The front dozen war horses were divided into two columns and roared, after seeing the prostrate farmer under the official road, he lifted the reins and slowed down the war horse, the fully armed sergeant on the war horse glanced at the old farmer on both sides of the creeping with an expression of expression, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle falcon, and when he saw that he did not carry a sharp blade or other things, he asked: "The front is Akiba Village, how long is it from here?" ”

The farmer who was crawling on the ground heard the sergeant on the war horse asking, and he didn't dare to raise his head more, but glanced at the sergeant on the war horse with the corner of his eye, and saw that the sergeant was wearing a helmet and armor all over his body, helmets, ear guards, neck guards, shoulder armor, body armor, breastplate, leg armor, and ......, and he was still wearing neat and mighty armor on such a hot day. ”

The sergeant on the war horse let out a soft "um", and seeing that the prostrate farmer on the ground was not threatening, he raised his hand and slapped the horse's buttocks with a whip, and the war horse continued to drive in the direction of Akiba Village.

As soon as a dozen war horses left, a few farmers began to talk in a whisper, these soldiers were obviously not the officers and soldiers of Songpu City that they had seen before, and the spirit of the officers and soldiers of Songpu City was not as powerful as the few soldiers who had just passed, as for the war horses under their crotch, the armor on their bodies and the weapons in their hands, they knew at a glance that they were not ordinary, and the eyes of those soldiers were completely different from ordinary soldiers, and they were definitely experienced in life and death on the battlefield.

Just when the farmer was chatting happily, there was a huge convoy in the farmer's sight, the convoy was very long, there were five or six carriages in front and behind, each carriage was planted with a bright flag, and there seemed to be words written on it, but unfortunately these farmers were illiterate and did not know how to read, so they naturally did not know what the flag meant, but this did not prevent these farmers from being in awe of the vehicle, and immediately buried their heads in the crotch of their trousers again without hesitation, like a shivering quail on the side of the official road.

At the front of the convoy is a luxury carriage of very fine workmanship, the carved decoration on the carriage is very elaborate, as if it resembles a small house that can be moved on the official road, two windows are open on both sides of the carriage, and you can see two men in gorgeous costumes sitting in the carriage, and the whole carriage is pulled by two tall horses galloping on the official road.

"It's magnificent! This must be a guardian traveling with his family, so what, why can these people also get in such a carriage! When the convoy had gone far, the prostrate farmer took a long breath, looked at the distant carriage, patted the dust on his body, and his face was full of envy.

The farmer on the side immediately laughed at the hairy boy: "Boy, don't dream in the daytime, your life is to farm the land, and planting the land well is the foundation." ”

The hairy boy was a little unconvinced, stubbornly looked at the carriage that had disappeared on the official road, and quickly made up his mind that he must participate in the ...... of the Saga Town Mine Protection Team.

(End of chapter)