Chapter 207: The Old Dog on the Prairie

The reeds by the Yishui River fluttered, and the yellow reeds made a "rustling" sound when the wind blew. It rolled like a wave, and a group of men with swords and a long line of four-wheeled carriages stood on the official road. On the carriage, there is a big cloud word with black letters on a red background, waving in the wind.

"That kid named Qin Wuyang, brother should be careful. This kid's mouth is bigger than his heart, and his heart and eyes are too small to tolerate people. If you just eat and drink on weekdays, you will definitely do bad things when you do big things. Although Gao Yuanli is a little weaker, he is still a man. The old dog took Jing Ke's hand and shook it vigorously, and then waved it to Gao Yuanli and Qin Wuyang and the others.

"Brother Jing Ke, no matter how far you send it, you have to be separated. You and my brother will say goodbye to each other, and there will be a period later! After a fist, the old dog turned over and got on his horse. With a wave of the horsewhip, he shouted, "Let's go!" The carriage of the brigade followed the old dog up the official road.

Jing Ke glanced at the departing old dog, and then glanced back at Gao Yuanli and Qin Wuyang. When will the old dog in the mountains watch people meet, although Qin Wuyang is a little younger. But the fierce fighting is definitely much more powerful than the ordinary market splash, and the courage is also different from ordinary people, how can it be as unbearable as he said. It seems that the old dog still remembers what happened when he first met, and said that others are careful. Jing Ke laughed, turned around in his cuffs and walked towards Yanjing City.

"Brother Jing, wait for me!" Qin Wuyang hurriedly shouted and followed Jing Ke.

The old dog rode on his horse and watched the train of more than 100 four-wheeled carriages. This is the last batch of seafood of the year, and it is also the largest batch. Xianyang is going to celebrate the Yuan Festival, and the seafood at this time will definitely sell at a good price. The current Xianyang people love the big prawns and black sea cucumbers. It's that weird-looking dried octopus, which is also the favorite of the nobles. Not to mention the kind of fish fillets that are smoked and grilled, and the children of the Xianjun family can't eat it. It is specially offered to the palace, and I heard that the filial piety queen likes to eat it very much. Every year, the Yun family has to make a lot of contributions to Gaoquan Palace!

For the banquet guests of the noble family, the crystal clear jellyfish that was nitrated into thin slices by alum has become a standard dish. Without jellyfish mixed with baby cabbage, it will be unanimously despised by the guests. Even the worthless kelp by the sea is worth a lot of money in Xianyang. What pigs don't eat, the nobles don't even taste as good as Hanako.

The old dog took a sip of steamed wine and exhaled a long cloud of white gas. "Hurry up, get to Xianyang one day earlier, let's rest one day earlier. Thinking about the girls, they all cheered up. What kind of girls in Xianyang have! The old dog shouted, and the group burst into laughter.

They are all men who run northland all year round, and this used to be a job done with their heads pinned to their belts. However, since the fight between Hou Ye and the Donghu people, the Donghu people no longer dare to touch the Yun family's goods. Any caravan with the Yun family's flag will not be remembered by thieves. However, the Yun family is relatively independent, and other families don't care how much money they pay. They just don't allow other people's caravans to use the Yun family's banner, if they are discovered. If others don't rob him, the Yun family will rob him first.

For the obedient Wusun shopkeeper, he will reward him with a smile, and when he encounters a business that the Yun family is unwilling to do, he will also take care of one or two. When encountering disobedient people, the shopkeeper of Wusun will also rob patiently, until these guys who rob cry and call their mother, and swear that they don't dare to do it. So much so that the Yun family traveled alone on this trade route, with no robbers and no other merchants.

The route taken by the old dog is to stick to the Great Wall of various countries and avoid the Zhao State, which has an enmity with Yunyue. Then enter the Guanzhong through Wei and Korea, and then go straight to the main road of Xianyang. If it weren't for the enmity between Yun Yue and Zhao Guo, even Zhao Guo could have left.

The march on the steppe was a painful affair, and the snowy steppe was full of white patches. Occasionally, a few dead grasses emerge from the snow, and they are also taken by unknown birds to make their nests. Sometimes even the sun is unreliable, and the devil knows if tomorrow will be cloudy. As for road signs, there is no such thing, and stones are a rare item in the grasslands. Even if there are a few large ones, they were used as deer stones by the Huns or Donghu people. The section near the Great Wall has become a three-way area.

The white snow reflects the intense sunlight and makes it impossible to open the eyes. Fortunately, the Yun family is equipped with sunglasses, which is an artifact, so there is no snow blindness.

They are all members of the caravan who have taken the old road, and they compare the map of the Yun family with unbelievable details. Coupled with the sharp weapon of the compass, the old dog felt that even the edge of the sky seemed to be there.

The team marched for three days, and after another day or two, they could reach the Great Wall of Wei. Once there, the Yunjia convoy can enter the customs, although it has to pay taxes. But no one dared to withhold the caravan's supplies, and the name of the Great Qin Yunhou in the Wei army was not covered. Even the elite Wei Wushu had great respect for the Yun family. In Hou Ye's words, the size of the face depends on the softness and hardness of the fist. If you want others to like you, smile at them. If you want people to be afraid of you, hit him in the nose with your fist.

The old dog is a loyal follower of Yun Yue, and Yun Yue's words he thinks are Tiantiao. If there are difficulties, we must do it, and if there are no difficulties, we must do it.

The setting sun stains the sky blood-red, and the blood-colored light spreads over the snow, reflecting an intoxicating red.

"I can enter the Great Wall tomorrow, so be vigilant." The old dog doesn't like this red very much, especially after seeing too much blood. In the battle of Naitou Mountain, the entire Hetao grassland was dyed red with blood. There were crows pecking at corpses everywhere, and vultures hovering in the sky were like dark clouds. To this day, Naitou Mountain is still full of bones. Both the shepherds and the patrolling cavalry avoided it intentionally or unintentionally, as if it had become a forbidden place for humans.

"Dog! I'll enter the customs tomorrow, isn't it to let the brothers have fun. Find Wei girls to play, the small one will definitely pick the most beautiful one for you. The caravan steward laughed and joked with the old dog.

The march in the field was the most boring, and the guys in the convoy began to talk nonsense. Men's topics are generally inseparable from two things, money and women. Of course, other caravans may have to add food. But these killers who have seen the delicacies of the Yun family have long abandoned the delicacies of the six countries as pig food. I'd rather eat instant noodles that aren't full, than half-cooked meat that still has blood.

In the words of the killers, those who eat those things are rough blanks. All their lives, they can only find feces and eat jackals all over the ground in the muddy pond, and they are wolves who eat meat wherever they go.

There are horses galloping back from the front and back, and the left and right sides look at their leisurely appearance. The old dog breathed a sigh of relief and found nothing unusual. Looks like we can get a good night's sleep tonight! (To be continued.) )