After Confucius was forced away by Ji Huanzi, time was pressing, and he had to whip his horse and run non-stop. That night, in the middle of the night, the horses could not run, so they stopped. I stayed on the ground and slept until dawn.

After dawn, the four of them ate some indiscriminately, and Min Ziqian replaced his horse with a carriage and rode the horse with a carriage himself. Zilu's horse has to take Yan back, and it is quite difficult to carry two people on one horse.

After a whole morning's journey, I found a restaurant to rest and eat at noon. Eating is small, mainly to buy a horse. If there are four people and four horses, the horses will be easier. Four horses can be used to pull the carriage in exchange so that the horses pulling the carriage will not suffer too much. And also! The horses of Zilu carried the two people, and it was more difficult than the horses pulling the cart.

Zilu went to the restaurant to order, and Min Ziqian went to the backyard to discuss the purchase of horses with the restaurant. Confucius drove the carriage all morning, and his buttocks ached, and he sat in the hall and waited. Yan Hui was like a scholar, standing by the carriage and looking at the luggage on the carriage.

On the carriage! There is a gentleman's book. These books are all Mr. treasures. Yan Hui knew that he was powerful, and he didn't need to be trained by Mr. and Zilu, so he knew that he was standing aside and guarding.

Zilu ordered boiled meat and some seasonal fresh vegetables, plus! I also asked for pancakes and fried millet, ready to eat at night and in the middle of the night and tomorrow morning.

"Two more jars of wine!" Coming out of the backstage, Zilu remembered that he wanted two jars of wine.

"I don't want any wine!" Confucius stopped.

"Yes!" Zilu shouted at the young man. Then he said to Confucius, "Sir! Want! I'm going to drink! After drinking, I have the spirit! ”

Confucius saw that Zilu was serious, so he did not stop it anymore.

After a while, Min Ziqian came from the backyard and smiled at Confucius, "Sir! I bought a good horse. ”

"Sit down!" Confucius greeted.

After a while, the restaurant brought a pot of fresh boiled meat. Then! He brought up fresh vegetables and pancakes. Confucius asked Zilu to pick up a copy and bring it to Yan Hui.

Zilu grabbed a large piece of meat, pulled out a fresh vegetable, and then took out two pieces of pancakes and brought them to Yan Hui to eat.

Yan Hui saw that large piece of meat, and saliva flowed out. But! He just endured it and didn't be the first to eat it. But! Eat the pancakes first.

Confucius, Zilu, and Min Ziqian gobbled up their meals, drank wine, and settled the accounts. When he came out, Yan Hui's pancakes were also finished, and the fresh vegetables were also eaten, but there was still a piece of meat, and he couldn't eat it.

Yan Hui looked at the rest of the boiled meat, and wanted to eat it, but he couldn't go down.

Zilu saw Yan Hui like that, which was both angry and funny. snatched the plate from Yan Hui's hand, grabbed the rest of the meat with the other hand and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it three times and swallowed it.

"Give me another pound of meat, and I can eat it! Hehehe......"

"I think of my mother!" Yan Hui said.

"Homesick?" Confucius asked.

Yan Hui blinked his eyes and said, "My mother saves her share of meat for every time to eat!" ”

Thinking of his mother's love for him, Yan Hui felt like crying.

"That's it! All right! Let's go! Confucius hurriedly played the round and said.

Zilu handed the plate to the young man, and went to lead the horse with Min Ziqian. Put the newly bought horse in the carriage, and then sit in the carriage, and he will drive.

At the insistence of Zilu and Min Ziqian, Confucius had to agree to ride a horse and let Zilu drive the carriage. He followed the carriage, looking at the books in the carriage as he went.

I walked for an afternoon, and I didn't eat in a restaurant in the evening, let alone find an inn to live in. I still have to hurry, and I have to walk almost a night from the border of the Song Kingdom.

Before dark! The four of them sat down on the side of the official road and had dinner. After resting for a while, we continued on our way. After another night, I finally arrived at the checkpoint at the junction of Lu and Song before dawn.

After dawn, the checkpoint will open, and you will hurry over to go through the customs clearance procedures.

"Horses and vehicles are not allowed to leave the country without customs clearance!" The border guards don't give any affection! Directly do not release.

In desperation! Confucius had no choice but to sell horses and vehicles cheaply to merchants from the Song Kingdom. And then! Then he bought a carriage from the Song Kingdom at a high price and moved the books over. The people on the Song side are more treacherous than ghosts, and they know that if you want to buy horses and carriages, you will raise the price to death, otherwise he will not sell them.

When Fang Jishi cleared the customs, he had the customs clearance document issued by Lu Gong, so! No one stopped him. And Duanmu Ci! He is a businessman, and he also has a special identity document, which can be used in the world of the Great Zhou. So! The two of them went out of the customs and were not hindered.

Furthermore! Confucius was blocked from leaving the customs, and it was the soldiers at the border who got the urgent documents from Shangfeng and ordered them to do so. Needless to say, the meaning is to deliberately embarrass Confucius.

Can't afford to buy a horse, no! was reluctant to buy a horse, Zilu, Min Ziqian and Yan Hui had to walk and let Mr. drive the carriage in front. The three of them planned that when they left the border and went to the interior of the Song Kingdom, they could buy horses, and the price would not be too expensive. They know! The people on the border of the Song Kingdom were treacherous and deliberately raised the price.

Leave the border pass, leave the official road, and walk to the country road. At Min Ziqian's suggestion, let Confucius go to his house first, and then! Think again.

This time he was forced away by Ji Huanzi, and Confucius did not have any mental preparation and arrangement. So! After leaving the country of Lu, he had nowhere to go. If it weren't for Min Ziqian following him, Confucius really wouldn't have had a place to go. If that's the case? He could only go to his ancestral home. But now! Confucius felt: Where do you still have the face to meet the descendants of your father's family friends?

It's true! There is that kind of situation where there is no face to see Jiangdong's father.

At noon, I came to a small town in the Song Kingdom, and at the suggestion of Zilu, I was going to find an inn to live in. As Fang Jishi and Duanmu Ci guessed: after running for two days and two nights in a row, they need to take a good rest. Anyway! When you leave the country of Lu, you will be free.

found an inn with a very good appearance, and after Min Ziqian negotiated the price with the store, he officially settled in. In order to prevent the books from being lost in the carriage, at the suggestion of Zilu, a netting bag was bought. I put the books in them separately. And then! Move to your room. Such! Yan Hui doesn't need to be guarded.

After lunch, Zilu went to bed with the help of alcohol. Min Ziqian couldn't stand sleeping, but he was determined to accompany Mr. and followed him. Yan Hui deliberately followed over to serve Mr., so he naturally accompanied him.

Confucius felt very uncomfortable and asked for a bath. After negotiating the price with the inn, I went to the bathroom to take a shower. Min Ziqian and Yan Hui served by their side, like a scholar.

Just as Confucius was taking a bath, a woman's cry came from downstairs, and a man scolded rudely.

"I agreed to keep you because of your father's face! You? You can't do anything! I can't give you food for nothing, can I? ……”

"Yan Hui! Check it out? What's going on? When Confucius heard this, he asked Yan to go back and take a look. He believes! Yan Hui should not be a problem to deal with this trivial matter.

"Yes! Mr! Yan replied and went downstairs.

"He? Can he? Min Ziqian looked at Yan Hui's thin body and couldn't help asking.

Confucius looked at Yan Hui's back, smiled and did not speak.

(End of chapter)