When Hu Ding drove the carriage, crookedly along the road, no way, although Hu Ding was a child in the countryside, but in that era, in addition to the tractor is the harvester, who still drove the livestock, so, on this narrow dirt road, there was such a scene, in front of a tattered carriage, a thin young man pulled the horse, and the horse obviously did not want to cooperate with him, every time he pulled forward, the horse retreated, whenever he stopped the horse, the horse was desperate to move forward. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"My day, are you deliberately trying to get along with me, aren't you just letting you pull the car? Do you need to do this against me? Hu Ding and this horse, both panting and panting, had not come down from this mountain for three miles, and it was downhill, and Hu Ding's clothes were soaked.

Hu Ding had to try to pull the horse to the side of the road so that he could rest for a while, but this time, Brother Ma, who pulled the cart, was very cooperative and honestly stopped on the side of the road.

Hu Dinggang and the horse gasped for breath and wanted to continue their journey, when there was a sudden sound of squeaky wheels in the distance. There are many people's footsteps mixed in. Apparently there were quite a few men and horses following the carriage.

Hu Ding looked excitedly at the place where the voice came from, he couldn't help but not be excited, this was the first time he had crossed over and seen a living person in this era. Well, Yang Quan, who looks exactly like him, doesn't count, in Hu Ding's opinion, Yang Quan is at most a Ming Dynasty version of Hu Ding, just like he looks in the mirror, it doesn't look like there is any sense of substitution.

At this time, I saw a convoy in the distance by the woods, and in front of the swaying convoy, a triangular red pennant was hung, and four big characters were embroidered on it, "Zhenwei Dart Bureau", and behind the convoy, there were carriages full of sacks.

On both sides of the more than a dozen carriages and winding convoys, several strong men on horseback, with waist knives hanging from their waists, and a cloth bag full of darts on their shoulders, the bright flying knives shining in the sun. It was so shaking that Hu Ding couldn't open his eyes.

At the head of the convoy were two middle-aged men, looking at their faces, they should be brothers, and from a distance, they found Hu Ding, they were all vigilant, and their hands quietly touched the waist knife on their waists.

But when they got closer, they put their hands down, and when they came to Hu Ding, they all stopped, and one of the red-faced and short-bearded guys jumped off the horse, walked straight to Hu Ding, and shouted angrily, "Yang Quan, didn't the manager let you explore the way?" How did you get here now? ”

Only then did Hu Ding realize that the guy in front of him was in the same group as the dead Yang Quan. But before he could figure out how to answer, another bearded man next to him, although he looked similar, but this man who was obviously much older, said impatiently, "Third child, what are you talking to him?" We've all come here, can we still turn back here? Let's hurry first, this piece is not very peaceful."

They glared at Hu Ding fiercely, stepped on the horse and walked forward, the short-bearded man, looking at Hu Ding who was competing with this horse, couldn't help frowning, "A few of you, helping this guy drive the car, didn't you just grow up with Miss?" You said that this nest, the mule can't ride, the car can't catch up, now it's good, even the road can't be explored, you are like this, what are you doing with the car? ”

At this time, a thin man came out of the convoy, he jumped into Hu Ding's carriage, stretched out his hand, and the horse stubbornly twisted his head and did not move.

"Brother Hu, don't be angry, this group of guys is like this, wait a while Miss comes, you tell Miss to let them apologize to you, really, he said Lisuo, you let him drive your donkey and mule, do you think he can catch up? It's so deceitful! ”

Only then did Hu Ding notice that the person who was panting to catch the car was a thin child who looked like thirteen or fourteen, and Hu Ding thought it was an adult.

"Donkey and mule?" Hu Ding asked with some confusion

"But isn't it, I've been driving for so many years, and I can't tell the difference between donkeys, mules, horses, and mules? This donkey and mule follow the donkey, if the training is not good, it is not as good as the donkey, it is really leading and not going backwards. Look, that's what this thing looks like," said the child, reaching out and pulling the mule's chew, but the mule shook its head, and the boy almost fell to the side.

"Yang Quan, hurry up and leave, Miss heard that you are back and is looking for you." A young man in Tsing Yi walked over quickly,

Hu Ding looked at this person, he couldn't help but be stunned, now he is very depressed, although he looks like Yang Quan, but he doesn't know the people Yang Quan knows at all, how to answer this meeting? What if there is a flaw?

In this short moment, Hu Ding's brain turned around for an unknown number of turns, and he didn't know how many brain cells it took, but he still couldn't think of a solution.

"Let's go, what are you still messing with, do you still want Miss to come to see you?" The servant in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand and pushed Hu Ding,

Hu Ding looked at the person in front of him, and knew in his heart that he was afraid that he would not be able to go this time. He glanced at the child who was still struggling with the donkey and mule, "Boy, remember to help me drive the car back later, and don't lose the things in the car for me!" ”

The child who was fighting for the donkey looked back at Hu Ding sweatingly, "Brother Yang, don't worry, I promise to handle this matter properly for you,"

When Hu Ding was led to a carriage by the servant in green clothes, Hu Ding couldn't help but be stunned, to be honest, once Hu Ding always thought that the woman in the late Ming Dynasty must be the same as the aesthetics of the late Qing Dynasty, thinking that the thin woman is as beautiful as a sick woman, but when he saw the maid in front of the carriage, his eyes couldn't help but light up, it seems that the nutrition of this family is good, you look at the maid at least one meter six, wearing a cyan gauze skirt, a pair of maid buns on her head, a pair of bright big eyes on her cheeks, Ying Ying looked at Hu Ding.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to marry this maid for the rest of my life" After Hu Ding saw this woman's eyes, such a thought somehow popped up in his mind.

"Yang Quan, what are you looking at?" The servant in Tsing Yi beside him carefully tugged Hu Ding.

"Ah, the maid next to Miss is so beautiful, Miss must be even more beautiful" Hu Ding sucked the saliva at the corner of his mouth and muttered secretly

But he didn't expect the Tsing Yi servant to hear Hu Ding's words, and rolled his eyes, "What nonsense, isn't this Miss in front of you?" She was afraid that the road would not be safe today, so she deliberately pretended to be a maid, so that even if she met a bandit, she would be safer."

Hearing this, Hu Ding said disdainfully, "Is this safe?" Don't you know what is the difference between Miss and offering pearls in the city, this is like shouting at those robbers, come and rob me, we have a big beauty here"

The Tsing Yi servant next to him heard Hu Ding say this, and immediately burst out laughing, but this smile made Hu Ding a little dumbfounded, especially now Hu Ding found out that the little girl in Tsing Yi in front of him was also a woman.