Thinking of what he had experienced in the past two days, Confucius became depressed again. He didn't want to mention it, but Zilu's brain, which pot can't be opened?

It's true! was really "unfortunately" said by Fang Zhong: he left the small world he created and came to a strange world, and his own set did not work. No matter how you explain it to others, they just don't believe it.

You say that you are Confucius, and people say that Confucius is a native of Lu and is in Lu. You also emphasize that you are Confucius, that you are Confucius. People say! Although Confucius was a native of Lu, he was the son-in-law of Song. You must be a liar, in the name of Confucius, to deceive people in our Song Kingdom! You explain again, and people close their doors and ignore them. You continue to explain, and people are going to beat you......

Confucius saw that Min Ziqian and Zilu were endless, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it. Lean on top of the book, close your eyes, and rest for a while.

Zilu first looked very interested and talked to Min Ziqian. As he spoke, his legs became a little weak, and he put his hand on the top of the carriage. Seeing Confucius leaning on the book slip in the carriage, sleeping with his eyes closed, and looking happy, he was particularly envious.

After talking to Min Ziqian for a while, Zilu couldn't stand up to being tired anymore, and while talking, he climbed into the carriage, got into the carriage, and found a place to sit down. I feel very comfortable at first, and after being reliable for a while, I feel uncomfortable again, and I always feel uncomfortable under my butt. I had to stand up and pick up the bottom of my buttocks, and then straighten out the back of the backrest, and lean back on, which felt very comfortable.

Min Ziqian held his breath in his heart, saw Zilu climb into the carriage, and came over again, propped up one hand on the carriage, looked at Zilu and Confucius, and continued to talk.

Zilu leaned there, also learning from Confucius, closing his eyes and answering without a word. At first, I felt that this position was very comfortable, and after being reliable for a while, I felt uncomfortable again. In desperation, he stood up again and sorted out the books behind him.

"What? Nakayu! Confucius opened his eyes, glanced at Zilu in disgust, and asked.

"Ahem, ahem! Shujan is on my waist, uncomfortable! Zilu smirked.

"It's good to get some sleep! You! Confucius closed his eyes and said with a beautiful look.

Min Ziqian looked at the two of them like that, and they didn't know what to say? That's it! The horse didn't know what was going on, and suddenly it started moving. He didn't pay any attention and almost fell down. Hurriedly took a few steps forward, and pounced on the carriage before stopping.

Earlier, one of his hands was propped up on the carriage, and the weight of the whole person was on the palm of his hand. It may be that the thrust is forward, which makes the horse a little unaccustomed, so he takes a few steps forward. Outcome! made Min Ziqian almost fall.

"You brute!" Min Ziqian was very angry, scolded, and went to the front.

"Is it useful for you to call it a brute? It's meant to be a brute! Brutes can't understand human speech! Confucius said with his eyes closed.

"Let's go! Ziqian! Zilu urged. He felt: If the carriage moves slowly, it will be very comfortable! Wobbly has the feeling of a cradle.

Min Ziqian also wanted to talk to the two, but it could be seen that the horse was disobedient, and the two ignored him, so they had to drive the carriage slowly. There were two people lying in the carriage, and they had to walk slowly. Furthermore! A horse-drawn cart with three people also has a certain weight.

When it came to the uphill level, the horse couldn't pull at all. In desperation, he had to jump out of the carriage and help the horses pull the cart while directing the horses. When he arrived at the big slope, he had to wake up Zilu and let Zilu push behind.

When it was dark, I came to a small town. Seeing an inn in front of him, Min Ziqian drove the carriage directly into the courtyard. If there is no money, the inn must be lived, and the gentleman can no longer sleep in the open. And also! He would like to take this opportunity to ask the gentleman something: Why? Can't stay overnight?

This must always be asked, and the gentleman himself must answer it. Zilu looked gloating, he was very angry, but he couldn't say Zilu. So! I held my breath.

"Young man! And there is no room! I want two upper rooms! Min Ziqian yelled at the young man.

I thought to myself: The young man of this inn is too bad at business, Nimadi! If it had been another inn, the lad would have come forward long ago, and would have taken the reins of your horse and greeted him politely.

This little guy! Must be a newcomer who hasn't learned to do business yet.

"I'm sorry! Fully booked today! The young man walked over slowly and responded. Sir! Please go back! The young man said, making another gesture to see off the guest.

"What? Full? When Min Ziqian heard this, he almost jumped up.

I thought: How is that possible? This is not an official road, it is also a private town, where is there so much passenger flow?

"The son of the Zhenyi family got married, and people from all over the country came to congratulate him. So! All the inns in the town are likely to be full! The young man explained.

"Oh?" Min Ziqian then remembered: No wonder, the young man is too lazy to take care of you? People have a business to do, why don't you do your business?

Snobbish! The guy is so snobbish.

"This, this, this? It's getting dark, where is this going? Min Ziqian had no choice but to turn his horse's head and prepare to leave.

"Maybe? You can still find accommodation in the town, though! Not likely! Tell you! If you spend the night in the town today, you may not be able to borrow ......," the young man said as he sent him off.

"Is there a firewood room?"

That's it! The voice of Confucius was heard in the carriage.

"Firewood room?" When Zilu heard this, he jumped up on the spot.

"Firewood room?" Min Ziqian also felt incredible and responded. Forthwith! He stopped the carriage and asked, "Is there a firewood house?" ”

"Yes!" The young man replied, "We have a very large firewood house in our inn!" Yes! ”

"Can the firewood room be inhabited?" Min Ziqian asked.

"Resident? Live in a firewood house? The young man froze.

I thought to myself: I have only seen people who have no money live in a firewood house, and I really have never seen a person in a carriage living in a firewood house.

"I give money! Song country knife coin! Min Ziqian took out a few knife coins from his pocket and showed them in front of the young man.

"Then I'm going to ask the shopkeeper?" The young man said this, and trotted inside. Soon came out and replied, "The shopkeeper said it!" You can live in a firewood house. But! No beds and no futons! Other than that! You have to pay a deposit, you can't burn the firewood house......"

"Sir?" Min Ziqian turned his head and asked, "Can't stay?" ”

"The shopkeeper said, three people plus carriages and horses, each of them ten Song country knife coins, to a knife! Penknife! The young man continued.

"Don't you live and sleep out for a night? I can't stand it! Confucius replied.

"Okay, okay! Lads! Help me carry my luggage! Min Ziqian hurriedly agreed to the young man's request.

(End of chapter)