Chapter 8: People from the Mountains

Because of the heavy rain last night, after going out of the city, I have never seen a person, this county is combed by the river, the waterways are dense, and the farmer rice is about to mature all around, and it is very energetic, just a piece of grass on the road, hanging and lying on the ground. The stagnant water flooded the grass, so the straw sandals on the feet became more and more clean, which was much lighter than Zhang Ling'er's sackcloth shoes with cloth socks. Of course, my hiking shoes are comfortable to wear, but I am afraid that these shoes are too high-end and high-grade for the Tang people, so I didn't wear them.

Watching the muddy water flow into the river, rushing and rolling, although it was a little dirty, Zhang Liang still decided to freshen up, at least wash off the yellow mud on his head, walked to the river, naturally took off his shirt, and was about to take off his pants, only to find that he forgot that there were two other people. He sneered and told them to walk ahead first, and after a brief freshening up, they followed.

Looking at his well-proportioned body and white skin, Zhang Liang was slightly proud. 's own skin color, even some girls have to envy. There are also a few poses, holding two muscles. I was about to wash my hair, but the rain poured down again、、、, and it didn't give people time to react, and the rain snapped on my face, and I couldn't open my eyes.

Fortunately, this is summer, the rain is so washed, the head is washed, and the clothes and pants are put on indiscriminately, and Sarah Hey chases after him. But he didn't know that there was still a figure hanging behind him, wearing a green shirt, which was already close to his graceful figure, hesitated, stomped on the delicate fawn boots, and followed.

Zhang Niu is very familiar with this road, and easily, he can find a cave on the side of the avenue that can accommodate him, as if there are traces of excavation, dozens of steps apart, there are enough three or four people to accommodate people. It is not far from the city, and it is used for passers-by to rest. At this time, all three of them were drenched in soup. It was getting dark. Fortunately, the fire fold wrapped in oil paper that Zhang Niu must bring when he goes out can still be used, and Zhang Liang does not have that awareness. I had to pick up some of the few branches and leaves left by my predecessors, choked for a long time, and finally made a fire, sat down and roasted.

The sound of the rain separated a quiet, the three of them looked at each other and smiled, they were not too hungry, but they didn't eat a lot of things at the inn at noon to pass the time. Remember, at that time there was still money and happiness.

A few months ago, I recalled the sad things when I was alone in the deep mountains and old forests, and now I look at the two of them on the side, and the mood is naturally very different, and someone is talking, which is good. came to the interest, and then continued the story at noon, continuing to tell the legend of the new white lady. Zhang Niu and Zhang Ling'er were naturally willing, even if the fire had been extinguished and it was dark around, they listened to it. Although Zhang Liang felt that he did not play at the level of what he said, he could still get satisfaction from the echoes of the two from time to time.

When the three of them woke up, the morning light had already reflected in the cave, and I don't know how long it had been raining last night, but it was only a light rain outside. Suddenly there was a bag of white things around him, Zhang Liang picked it up and saw that it was a large bag of copper coins wrapped in a white silk scarf, and the weight was about 1,000 yuan. The three of them were taken aback, could it be 、、、that it was not dark when they came yesterday, but there was no at that time, someone had come, and the three of them didn't even notice it. The three of them seemed to have thought of a piece. Yesterday, he was robbed of nearly the same money, and this morning he came back after a thousand copper was gone. It can't be such a coincidence. Isn't it that some of them can't get used to it, and when they come to see the unevenness, they draw their swords to help. recovered money and property for them, and was high-spirited and silent. The more you think about it, the more likely it is.

Who wants to help him, a green shadow flashed inexplicably in Zhang Liang's mind. If this is the case, if Chen Sanlang's goods can't stand this breath, it is inevitable that he will not be angry with himself. Zhang Liang thought to himself, this county is so big, it seems that it is better not to go in the near future. Anyway, I bought everything I should have bought when I came. The money is lost and recovered, and I am still a little excited in my heart.

The three of them packed up and went home together. When I came out of the hole, I found that there seemed to be a few more mud marks, which were slightly smaller than those of Zhang Liang. Looks like someone really came last night.

After walking for most of the day, it was finally almost there, and suddenly the mountain beat the corner, and a group of people came out and greeted them, Zhang Niu's eyes widened, usually, few outsiders came to Zhangjiagou. There were about 30 people who came, including more than a dozen mules carrying wooden boxes. A line of dirt poofed, and several older people who seemed to be in charge were also covered with dirt in their fine silk clothes, and two of them were also injured in the legs, and they were being helped.

In front of the three of them, there was a burst of muttering, the speed of speech was fast, and the tone was peculiar, Zhang Liang only understood a few words. In the end, there was one person who understood the majority. It turned out that it had rained heavily in recent days, which made everyone embarrassed, and last night's camping was even more encountered by a flash flood and became a mudslide. Fortunately, the vigil was alert, and everyone escaped, but the two were still a little injured, and the road to Yizhou Mansion had been blocked. Now people are sleepy.

Zhang Liang looked at so many people, with a vigilant face, and noticed Zhang Liang's different color, and came out of a young man in Chinese clothes who was more than twenty years old, and arched his hand: "My father was injured yesterday and needs to rest for a while. ”

As soon as he heard the money, Zhang Liang suddenly became lively, thinking about it, his family is poor and white, and there is nothing for others to worry about, and there are so many people, they look like heroic figures, if they resign, they will offend them. Why don't you entertain them? It's close to home, you want to change your smile, the guests are coming, it's too late, please come with us.