It's the first time that they have to leave for so long, Juan'er and they are very reluctant, and they comforted Cuimo and Taro very late, and in the dead of night, they have to comfort Juan'er fiercely!

When he got up early, his legs were a little weak, he slept late, and he was tired all night, Zhang Zhijie said goodbye to his wife who wiped her tears with heavy eyelids.

Only then did he leave the house with his entourage, Song Cun and the others had been waiting there for a long time, and when they saw Zhang Zhijie coming out, they hurriedly came up and said, "My lord, it's time for us to go, the three hundred horsemen are already waiting outside the city gate." ”

Zhang Zhijie sighed, got on the horse and waved his hand: "Let's go!" The team began to set off, and then Song Cun noticed that two heavy carriages full of loads were creaking out of the mansion.

Song Cun wondered, "My lord, what is this?" Zhang Zhijie glanced at the carriage behind him, his expression remained unchanged, and he wrote lightly: "It's nothing, I brought a little stuff with me!" ”

Song Cun was dumbfounded, looking at the two big cars, he didn't know what to say, a little bit of something to use?

Song Cun looked back, the belongings that were on the back of his saddle, and looked at the two big carts that were full, shaking his head and sighing, is this the gap in identity?

Zhang Zhijie looked at Song Cun and their stunned appearances, and regretted very much that he didn't stick to his idea yesterday, so he could only pat the horses and go forward, shouting, "Hurry up!" ”

Zhang Zhijie took Zhou Xing and Ruigen and a few horsemen who drove the car, and Song Cun took Gao Yong and more than a dozen Jinyiwei cronies. Zhao Yang waited outside the capital with three hundred ti horses.

Zhang Zhijie and his entourage left the capital in a mighty way, and not far before they met the three hundred horsemen waiting outside the capital.

Three hundred ti rode forward, protected Zhang Zhijie in the middle, smoke and dust billowed, galloping across the official road.

The official people saw hundreds of brocade guards guarding, although they didn't know who they were, but they thought that they must be amazing nobles, and they flashed aside after seeing them a long time ago!

Zhang Zhijie was a little excited to leave Beijing at first, looking at the surrounding scenery and pedestrians on the side of the road, he felt very interesting.

But after walking for a long time, he was a little angry, Zhang Zhijie glanced sideways at Song Cun, and saw that he was also angry!

Song Cun was a little embarrassed when he saw Zhang Zhijie looking at him, but he couldn't help but hit another one. Song Cun was a little sneering: "Haha, I didn't sleep well last night!" ”

Zhang Zhijie sighed and asked, "What's wrong?" Hey, it can't be eaten, right? ”

really let Zhang Zhijie say, Song Cun was going to sleep in the firewood room yesterday. However, after Song Cun said that he was going to follow Lord Tongzhi out of Beijing, Mrs. Song was also a little distressed.

Mrs. Song thought to herself, don't bring another woman back when you come back from this trip! decided to give Song Cun some sweetness to taste, so as not to make Song Cun unbearable outside.

Song Cun got the permission of his wife, was overjoyed, and went to Rushi's room, like a hungry tiger pounced on a sheep, and when he pounced, he pressed Rushi down on the bed in a hurry, and went crazy.

Rushi is a red-card girl in Piaoxianglou, and she naturally tastes excellent, and Song Cun really wants to die in bed when she is served. In the end, Rushi thought that after all, he was not as good as before, and he still had to think about the man's body that he had to rely on in his life, and he stopped Song Cun's thoughts.

But Rushi is also a smart woman, thinking that Song Cun will leave Beijing tomorrow, this farewell is a few months, how can she monopolize Song Cun, doesn't that lead the eldest woman to hold a grudge? Rushi persuaded Song Cun to return to the main house.

How could Mrs. Song let go of Song Cun. Poor Song Cun woke up in the morning, and when he got out of bed, he stumbled and almost sat on the ground.

This blessing of Qi people is really happy and painful, Song Cun thought of this, and smirked. Zhang Zhijie saw Song Cun's smirk, and he didn't understand anything.

Zhang Zhijie endured his anger, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "How is it?" What do you think? Is this girl from Piaoxianglou powerful? ”

Song Cun didn't want to say anything about Zhang Zhijie's age, but after thinking about it, Lord Tongzhi was also a person who had a maid in the room, and said with a smile: "It's amazing, it's amazing, I was almost sucked dry last night!" But I know that adults can't get into the eyes, and the maids in the adult's room are not all stunning? ”

That's right, the maids in Zhang Zhijie's room, whether they are Juan'er or taro, are as high as poems, but they haven't grown yet, and they don't have the charm of a woman, so Juan'er has a bit of a woman's charm after Zhang Zhijie's development, and she has become more and more charming and moving!

After chatting with Song Cun, Zhang Zhijie became more and more energetic, Song Cun looked at Lord Tongzhi staggering, looking like he was about to fall off the horse, and persuaded: "My lord, you better go to the carriage and rest!" I can't go fast anyway! ”

Zhang Zhijie blinked his eyes that were about to be opened, and uncomfortable tears were about to flow down, and he said in his heart, too, why do you suffer this crime. Song Cun and Zhou Xing hurriedly helped Zhang Zhijie off the horse, Regan went to the carriage and laid it out, Zhang Zhijie went in and lay down, sighed comfortably, and never remembered again.

Zhang Zhijie slept in the dark, and even the rickety carriage could not stop Zhang Zhijie's sleepiness. It wasn't until it was getting dark that Zhang Zhijie woke up.

The carriage slowly stopped, and Song Cun came over to report: "My lord, it's getting dark, and it just so happens that there is a post station here, so it's better for adults to rest here for one night!" ”

The post station has long noticed this vast team of hundreds of people, and the post has seen too many people coming and going here, and he has already developed a pair of sharp eyes.

Seeing so many brocade-clothed guards escorting the carriage, Yi Cheng secretly said in his heart, my good girl, I haven't seen this big scene for a long time!

What kind of noble figure is this out of Beijing, no matter what, Jinyiwei is the most unprovoked. While waiting here by himself, Yi Cheng instructed his subordinates to hurry up and vacate the best room.

When Yi Cheng saw that the convoy had stopped, he didn't dare to step forward easily, and saw the Jinyi guard led by him get off his horse and come to the carriage to bow and salute and ask questions. I was shocked, it was a big man in a bullfighting suit, and I had to go to the carriage and bow down to ask, what kind of big man must be in the carriage!

Song Cun asked Lord Tongzhi, and then walked to the post who had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Song Cun coming over, Yi Cheng hurriedly took two steps forward, nodded and said, "Hello adults, please say hello to adults!" ”

Song Cun nodded and said, "Are there many people in the post station?" Make room for a good room, we adults are going to stay here tonight! Arrange it all well! ”

Yi Cheng hurriedly flattered and said: "The small one has already asked people to vacate the best room, it will be fine in a while, please wait a while, and the small one will urge!" ”

As soon as the post house slipped into the post house, he came to the best courtyard facing north and south, and when he entered, he saw a young man yelling at the post guard. Yi Cheng smiled and said, "Ouch, Lord Yushi, please be considerate!" ”