There are not only a few people around who are worried, but also others, who can't carry more packaging on their backs, and the arranged distance will take about half a month, no matter how they are loaded, it is not enough.

Li Xun got the cheats from Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, and he was not worried at all, and asked everyone with a smile, "Do you all bring shovels?" ”

"I brought it, but the shovel is useless, the wild vegetables can't be eaten, and the chewing is the same as wood in the mouth." The person who spoke quickly nodded, and took out the shovel that Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan had handed down from their backpacks, and now they each had one.

"Just bring it, don't worry about the rest, do you bring salt?" Li Xun asked one more thing.

Everyone nodded together, blankets, salt, shovels, bowls, lime, fire sickles, ropes, and retractable sticks had become their must-haves, even if they were less to eat in their backpacks, these things could not be missing, otherwise it would be easy to get into trouble, and a pair of spare shoes, the kind with small bumps underneath.

"Then don't be afraid, I brought a little more than you this time, vegetable oil, a small tube, I can divide you at that time, I don't blame you, you didn't know before." Li Xun only said that he just brought something, but he didn't say what it was for.

Everyone obviously wanted to know very much, but they didn't dare to ask, so they could only write down this sentence and wait until the time came, fried noodles and water, Li Xun and these people ate quickly, and they went on the road after eating, and they didn't wait for others at all.

When the other people saw that the emperor's nephew was gone, they also followed, but fortunately, they could hold what they ate in their hands, and they didn't have to squat in one place to eat.

******

The maple leaves are red all over the mountain, and the path enters the secluded bush. The pavilion is high and the road is turned, and the building is low on the way. The ink is full of poems, and the pen is empty. The woodcutter occasionally sits and talks about the strong autumn mood.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan changed their good-looking clothes and wore obstructive clothes, and under the protection of several people, they climbed the mountain next to them.

I don't know, I waited for a few turns, walked on the path and saw the pavilion built in front of me, and the small building for ornamentation, when I knew that there were a lot of literati who came here, maybe autumn was the time when those big poems flourished, and all the pavilions and buildings that I encountered were all written poems.

There is no place to write, there are special people who hang a blank piece of paper there and let people continue to trace up, and some people have already dipped the pen in ink and find that the paper that has just been hung up is occupied by someone, so they can only wait.

"Xiaobao, you see, this poem is well written, today is late autumn, I will climb the mountain. Poultry are also climbing, a duck and a cliff. This man must be singing beautifully, babbling and babbling. ”

Wang Juan looked at the chicken chop word, and said to Zhang Xiaobao with a red face.

"Well, it's good, good poetry." Zhang Xiaobao followed and praised.

"It turns out that this little boy and little lady also see that Wang's poems are good? It's really grateful. ”

As soon as Zhang Xiaobao's words fell, a person next to him who was about to write a poem was there and said, The two people who said it were stunned, and they actually met?

Wang Juan's mouth moved, "Xiaobao, remember to remind me in the future, write your surname upside down, so I don't want to be the same as him." ”

"Okay, I'm more glad that if he wants his surname Zhang, I'll write the surname separately, with a bow on the top and a long one below." Zhang Xiaobao expressed understanding.

This person said something just now, and seemed to have a feeling of unfinished, stopped his movements, and said: "Then do you two know what Wang's poem means?" ”

He really doesn't dislike the small child in front of him, and treats him as two people who can talk.

Wang Juan looked at Zhang Xiaobao and gave him a look, Zhang Xiaobao pursed his lips and said: "According to my estimate, this is a poem with the world in mind, you can know from the last sentence, a duck and a cliff, a duck stands on the edge of the cliff, looking at it and worrying that it will fall, even a duck can be treated like this, let alone people?" ”

"It's not proper, Wang's poem is a sentimental poem about the past, this little lady, you can talk about it." This person didn't intend to simply let go of Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, shook his head, and looked at Wang Juan in anticipation.

Wang Juan had no choice but to bite the bullet and stare at the 'poem', wanting to get a sense of nostalgia for the past.

"Oh~! I know, you must have ducks at home, you are homesick in the fall, so you climb up, just see other people's ducks, you think, home is in Haijiao, I am at the end of the world, there are ducks at home, there are ducks here, you feel a little nostalgic, right? ”

Wang Juan held back for a while, and finally said it.

The man nodded, "Well, although it is not hit, but it is not far away, I saw this duck, and I thought, why are you not a wild duck, you can fly far away, do you want to jump off the cliff and fly?" If I have wings, I will go home and see them. ”

"En'en, yes, that's it, it's so meaningful, then Brother Wang, you're busy, let's go up first." Zhang Xiaobao hurriedly agreed, and after speaking, he took Wang Juan's hand and was about to run up.

"Wait, I look at the two of you, it seems to be good, is it possible to make a sentence without feelings? If the two of them have done in the past, last year, this year's are all good, it is better to leave a copy of the ink treasure here for future generations to see. ”

This person stopped Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan again, and insisted on asking the two of them to write something about their feelings.

"Juanjuan, you write, there is really no way, deal with one, let's go." Zhang Xiaobao let Wang Juan come out this time, his handwriting ability will be stronger than this person, and the time to practice is too short.

"Good...... All right. Wang Juan had no choice but to run to this man to take the pen, spread the paper on the stone table, and when he was about to put down the pen, he said: "I don't know how to write poems, so I can write something funny. ”

Wang Juan spoke, and the words in willow body were written out in one hand, and the strength of the wrist had not yet been practiced, it was a little softer, and after writing, he threw down the pen and pulled Zhang Xiaobao and ran.

Waiting for the two of them to leave, this person smiled and looked at what Wang Juan wrote, 'Lalala, you are the wind, I am the sand.' ’

"Hehe, a little baby is a little baby, it's fun to write." When the man saw the first few words, he laughed out loud, and the people next to him also came over curiously and read: "Lalala, you are the wind, I am the sand." Blowing through the duckweed once a flower, occasionally laughing and falling flowers. ”

The person next to him looked at the words written on the paper, and then looked at the person surnamed Wang, laughed twice, didn't say anything, and left directly.

"Wang Gongzi, I wonder if you can give me this piece of paper?" Just when the surnamed Wang was pondering what Wang Juan had written, a person who had just arrived walked closer, looked at the words, and said to him.

"This ......."

"Wang Gongzi, I have a hundred wen money here, and it is okay to exchange it for the words in Gongzi's hand, and Gongzi will also write it, why don't I produce another hundred Wen, how about it?" The man immediately said something more.

"Okay." The surname Wang didn't take care of it, and when he saw that the two hundred texts were about to arrive, he directly wrote one, and sold it to this person after being copied by the people in the pavilion after being copied by Wang Juan.

"Go, send this card to the adults quickly, and tell the adults that the little girl of the Wang family Zhuangzi wrote it." The man took the thing, turned and hurried back, walked some way, and commanded the oncoming man.

The person who came agreed, carefully put away the words, turned around and ran, and this person took out the thing written by the surname Wang, glanced at it, and scolded secretly: "Bullshit doesn't make sense." ”

Together, they threw their hands into the mouth of a toad carved out of wood next to them, which was a special garbage bin.

A man carrying a basket on his back and a broom in his hand on the road, swept the branches and pebbles that appeared on the road, glanced at the man, glanced in the direction of the other man's departure, swept the ground under his feet without hurry, turned and walked away, and just after a corner, his speed suddenly increased.

Staring at the figure of the departing man in front of him, until he reached the bottom of the hill, he saw the man running towards the dock, and he said a few words to one of the people in the carriage and horse shop next to him, and soon a horse carrying people also went that way.

******

"It's too scary, take a detour for a while, don't meet him again, remember it for a long time, and never talk nonsense in the future." Wang Juan, who ran all the way to the top of the mountain with Zhang Xiaobao, patted his chest and said with palpitations.

"Well, I'm too persistent, I hope he won't be the Jinshi Department to participate in the imperial examination, and the words are good enough, well, standing here and looking below, it's really bright, but the place is not repaired, there is only a platform, there is no fence, it will be bad if it falls."

Zhang Xiaobao stretched out his arms, felt the wind blowing, looked at the scenery below, and said happily.

Wang Juan also said: "Yes, after finishing the fence, you have to add two nets below, I'm afraid that someone will stand on the fence to feel the style of a higher place, but unfortunately there is no such a good steel cable, otherwise it will be more fun to go down one." ”

"Okay, let's go, go down, shake off the tail, let's see how the lake is repaired." Zhang Xiaobao whispered, pulling Wang Juan down from another road, and the person who protected him still followed.

The descent is a little slower, there is no big road, it is still rugged, and the stairs are also carved out of the mountain by people, and there is only a rope next to it to protect it.

When they came to the bottom of the mountain, there were three carriages parked side by side waiting to solicit customers, and the guards first surrounded the three carriages, waiting for Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan to get in, and then only escorted one carriage to the direction of the yamen.

As soon as the car left, two people from the second car next to it also went up, gave a command, and also went to the yamen.

Waiting for the second car to leave, the last remaining car turned in another direction, and the horse's hooves made a trampling sound, and went to the lake over there.

After about a quarter of an hour, the third car stopped, the door opened, and Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan came out of it, looked at the lake that already had water and repaired the surrounding dam, and ran over holding hands.

"Okay, when the dam is completed, you can dig a canal to connect it to Xiaoluoshui, and it will be much more convenient to come here next summer." Wang Juan stood in the pavilion by the lake and planned.

"Well, yes, it's just that there is no spring on the mountain, otherwise, connect a small river and let those talented and beautiful people play with the water." Zhang Xiaobao was a little regretful.