Jinling and Liyang are all Yingtianfu, the distance is dozens of miles, if it is fast, it will take one day to go to Jinling to Liyang, if it is a little slower, it may take two or three days to reach Liyang from Jinling.

From Jinling to Liyang, it is inevitable to pass through Moling Pass by land, take the waterway, and only turn into Lishui from the Rouge River, and then you can reach Liyang.

When he returned to Liyang before, Zhao Chan just wanted to return to Liyang to participate in the county examination, and his mind was all on the scientific examination.

There is Moling first, and then there is Jinling.

Moling in the position of Yingtianfu is also lightweight, Moling clear peaks and mountains, water quality is clear, the environment is beautiful, the history is long, since the first emperor set up Moling County, it has been existing so far.

"Uncle, it's time to Moling here."

After ten miles of Qinhuai, we will directly arrive at Moling.

"After the new rain in Jiangcheng, the apricot blossoms are deep in Moling Pass." In his previous life, Zhao Chan had always wanted to find a chance to go to Moling, but unfortunately he had no chance, and today the opportunity came, but he didn't have any thoughts, looking at the almost spring-like scenery outside, Zhao Chan muttered to himself and read out this poem.

"Let's go."

I've seen it, he doesn't want to stay more on Moling's side, as for Guan Tong calling him his uncle, he doesn't have the heart to correct it, perhaps, in the future, he will really become the aunt of the Guan family.

In the world, there are too many variables that catch people off guard, and now, maybe just accept your fate.

The Rouge River surrounds Moling, making this ancient town also bring a touch of the squeamishness of the daughter's family.

Rouge River Rouge River...

It is also rouge that can only be used by women, and there is a faint mist floating on the river, covering the entire river surface, and the snow of the previous two days has dissipated completely, as if the cold of the previous days was a small joke that God inadvertently played a joke with you.

The warm weather, the wind blowing everywhere, and the soft spring breeze, make people's hearts appear a little relaxed, and even Zhao Chan, who is full of worries, has been relieved of his nervous heart.

The carriage was neither fast nor slow, and when it was still twenty or thirty miles away and was about to reach Liyang, it was dark.

"Uncle..."

"Uncle Guan, rest on the spot."

"Yes."

Guan Tong immediately stopped left and right, found a clean place, sprinkled with realgar powder and the like, the purpose of which was to drive away mosquitoes, although this is winter, but what should be prevented is still to be prevented.

Two fires were built, and the guards plus Guan Tong and others gathered together, and the rest was left for Guan Han and Zhao Chan.

"Big brother, you said that the weak uncle is the son of Brother Zhao?"

"Lao Wu is very troubled about you, looking at my uncle's face, you can see the demeanor of Brother Zhao back then."

"Wu Lao is blind Wu Lao is blind, sure enough, he only has the wrong name, not the wrong nickname."

These guards one by one, directly blushed the old face of Lao Wuqi.

"Lao Wu, don't talk about Brother Zhao in front of your uncle in the future, this matter is a bit deep, especially if you open your mouth wide, if you let me know that you told some things about Brother Zhao to your uncle, I will definitely tear your mouth apart."

Guan Tong glared viciously at the guards, with a felt hat, his eyes were exceptionally bright, and there was a scar of about three centimeters on his right face, when he laughed, this scar also moved, like a centipede's scar suddenly came to life, walking on the side of the road, it would definitely make the child cry in fright.

However, no one can see that such a seemingly evil man is a big mouth, and he can't hide anything in his mouth, Lao Zhang touched his head and smiled stupidly.

Although he has a big mouth, his big mouth is also severe, and he can't say a word if he doesn't say it, even if he has a knife and axe.

These people brought by Guan Tong have all followed Guan Tong from birth to death, and they all have lifelong friendships.

"Big brother, you see that Miss and Uncle are so compatible."

"I want you to talk more." Guan Tong knocked the head of a strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist next to Lao Wu: "Lao Huang, look, my uncle is the world's literary and opera star, and Miss is the world's women, isn't it a match made in heaven for men and women." ”

"Come on, big brother, you said that Miss is a woman in the world, I still believe this, but my uncle's Wenqu Xing has not been skimmed yet."

"Just talk too much!"

Guan Tong directly rewarded Lao Huang with a chestnut, Lao Huang was in pain, holding his brain, and shrunk his head stupidly.

"You don't know, Lord Yin Chen and Master Li, the official of the school, came over a few days ago, when my uncle was doing something big." As soon as the words fell, Lao Huang and the others were shocked, they hadn't gathered a few days ago, so they didn't participate in the flowing water banquet.

Although they are on the rivers and lakes, they also know how heavy the weight of Fu Yin and the school officials is, even if their aunt is the head of the hospital examination, it will not be like this.

"I heard from my lord that my uncle's tribute can't run away."

Guan Tong, who has a tense face all the year round and does not smile, raised his eyebrows proudly in front of his brother, as if to say...

Look, envy no.

"Big brother, you're not kind." Opening his mouth wide seems to be honest, but he is the most clever of all the people, so he quickly pushed everyone away, came to Guan Tong's face, hugged Guan Tong's shoulders and squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Big brother, when did my uncle be raised, or was he in high school, ask me for a Mobao?" So that the stupid son of my family can also be touched by the literary atmosphere of Wen Quxing. ”

"Ha, you big mouth..."

The others didn't dare to show weakness, so they directly opened their mouths and curry favor with Guan Tong's side.

Seeing this, Guan Tong coughed lightly, and the brothers who had followed Guan Tong for many years immediately understood that some people pinched Guan Tong's feet, and some people rubbed their shoulders, and their flattery was unobstructed.

"Han'er, what do you say Uncle Guan are doing?"

"I don't understand."

Guan Han looked at Guan Tong and the others with puzzled eyes, in her memory, it seemed that she had seen all these years when she was a child, but she felt that she had never seen it.

The memory is very vague, but for this group of people, her intuition tells her that this group of people is very dangerous, but she is very safe.

The danger is only for someone else...

I've killed people, I've seen blood.

These people felt to themselves, just as Yan Bo felt to himself at that time.

When Guan Han came back to his senses, he saw that the person sitting opposite had already walked away and walked in the direction of Guan Tong.

"Uncle Guan, uncles."

Zhao Chan sat down directly on the ground, holding water and dry food in his hands.

"Uncle."

"Uncle..."

“....”

The frolicking crowd quickly returned to normal, a picture of the living forbidden to approach.

"Uncle Guan, what were you talking about just now?"

Zhao Chan didn't feel anything, but looked at Guan Tong with a smile on his face.

"Back to my uncle's words...."

"This thing...."