Che Gong Gong, Ma Xiao Xiao...

On the official road leading to the Western Capital, there is an endless stream of people. Jiangzuo has been a talented area since ancient times, and in recent years, with the southward relocation of the imperial court, the city of Dingdu has become more and more prosperous. It's just that from the official road from Jianye to Mancheng, due to the increasingly tense situation in the north, the flames of war have gradually burned to the Luoshui area, so since the beginning of this year, a large number of people in the north have dragged their families and left their hometowns to take refuge in the south.

Although it is said that the city is full of paper expensive, but after all, it is the capital of the Daye Dynasty, and since it has become a saint "walking", it is now the economic transportation center of the north and south, so the bustling flow of people on the official road is all heading towards the south.

In the midst of this long procession, a blue-gray black chariot was moving slowly, accompanied by a few servants, mixed with the migrating crowd, inconspicuous at all.

In the carriage, there sat a girl and a half-aged woman, the girl was wearing a set of styles that were usually worn by the daughters of large families, but the skirt was half-new, but not as bright as the clothes of the middle-aged woman opposite.

"When the young lady returns home, you have to listen to the words of the lady, the country must not be exposed again, you must know that now you are the eldest lady of the Wailang family, a member of the Ministry of Rites." Although the woman called out to Miss, there was no trace of respect in her expression, but a little bit of control.

The girl on the opposite side hung her head, and she still didn't move after listening to Mrs. Song's words, she didn't even turn her eyes, if it weren't for the fact that her chest was still undulating, Mrs. Song would have been able to pick up a dead man for herself.

Now, although it is not yet summer, sitting in the airtight carriage, Song Po, who can't necessarily move this "wooden man" who pokes it, can't help but feel even more annoyed.

Because she was brought by her wife from her mother's house, Mrs. Song has always felt superior in the Qin Mansion, and she usually looks down on the Qin family, not to mention the "wild lady" who suddenly appeared in the middle of the way.

Originally, Mrs. Song had already made up her mind to pick up this "young lady" from the countryside, but she had to teach her the rules on the way, manage her obediently, and go back to ask for credit in front of her wife, but who knew that when she saw the real person, she found that the vulgar and ignorant "wild lady" in her imagination was even more unbearable than she imagined, and she was a stupid "wooden man" at all.

Even a fool pricked her with a needle, and she knew "hey", but Mrs. Song sang with a black face and white face in front of her since she received this "Miss", except for the beginning when she saw her, she also inquired about the situation, the further back she went, the quieter it became, and at this time she was closer to accompanying the city, and she never saw this "Miss" give a little reaction.

If it weren't for the eldest lady who received her and said that the "young lady" was healthy in the township, often running around the mountains and taking the children in the village to tease the cats and dogs, she would have almost become a "mountain king", she would definitely think that she had picked up a fool and came back.

"Isn't it possible that you haven't reacted after so long?" Song Po had to comfort herself like this, fortunately, the day of returning to Beijing was not long, and she would be able to hand over this "hot potato" immediately..."I don't know if such a stupid girl can help Madame?" When Song Po thought of this, she first worried for her wife.

Mrs. Song was thinking about it, when she suddenly heard a sudden commotion outside, and after a while, she heard a few screams from the crowd, she hurriedly opened the curtain to look, and saw several fast horses galloping, and the flying dust instantly raised the dust on her face.

"Phew! Where did they come from a thousand knives, there are so many people crowded on this official road, even our Qin family's carriage is honestly queuing up, is it the boundary where they can ride horses? Song Po opened her mouth and was about to scold, but Lao Li, the servant who followed outside the car, covered her mouth and shouted, "Shhhh Are you going to die, that's the Dawan people! ”

Song Po's face turned pale when she heard this, and she trembled and said, "Big... Big... Dawan people? Aren't they on the north side? How did you get to our realm? Difficult... Could it be..."

Lao Li glared at her: "What do you think, before leaving Beijing, I heard the old man say that it seems that Dawan is going to send someone from there, and the calculation of the days is almost these days." ”

Song Po's expression slowed down slightly, but she thought about it and said, "There are only a few people in this Dawan's mission, and they came on horses?" I watched the song in the play, shouldn't it be gongs and drums to open the way, clear water and clean land, and yellow sand to pave the road? ”

Lao Li sighed and said, "This is probably just the scouts who came to explore the road in front of the Dawan Mission, and the real team is still behind." ”

Mrs. Song was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Then we have to hurry, we have to send the young lady back to the house before this group of Dawan's envoys enter Beijing." ”

Lao Li didn't say anything, but looked at Ah Da, the driver who was driving, with a gloomy face. The coachman, Ah Dapo, raised his leather whip and shouted to the people in the carriage: "Miss, sit tight! We're going to speed up! ”

When Song Po heard this, she hurriedly put down the curtain and sat down on her low pier, but saw that the "Miss Wood" who had made such a fuss just now still maintained her original posture and remained motionless, and even the wrinkles on her clothes had not changed.

Song Po couldn't help but feel a little hairy in her heart, and hurriedly turned her head not to look at her, and scolded in her heart, "Idiot!" ”

The carriage went for another two or three hours, until it was getting dark, and seeing that the sun was about to set, Ah Da drove to a nearby post station to rest.

Song Po thumped her stiff legs and got up, and when she got out of the carriage, she remembered that the wooden man was still sitting in the carriage, so she hurriedly turned around and lifted the curtain, put a power on her, and helped her get out of the car.

Lao Li in front of him has already booked a guest room.

Mancheng is very close to Mancheng, and it is a necessary place for officials of all sizes to go to Mancheng, so the room is more tight than elsewhere. Lao Li couldn't get the upper room at the beginning, but he didn't get the upper room until he took out the name of the lady in the imperial history of the old man's family, and finally grabbed an upper room and let Mrs. Song live with the young lady.

After Lao Li settled everything, he met Song Po and the eldest lady who had just walked into the post station, and hurriedly approached and whispered: "Look at the young lady, the few Dawan people we met in front of us also live here tonight." They were going to go to the best upper rooms. We arrived late, and the rest of the upper room was only the room next to those few people, and the other guests did not dare to stay there, so it was vacant. ”

As soon as Lao Li's words came out, Song Po was scared and her legs were weak, she was young but after the war between Ye and Wei, the Wei people killed people like hemp, the big war that year, all the way to Los Angeles, Kyoto, the first emperor and half of the royal family were taken captive, and it was also where the sage's luck was, and she happened to go out of Beijing to inspect, so with the support of the king of Pingyang, she hurriedly ascended the throne in the city of Mancheng, which is now the prosperous and boundless situation of the city.

Speaking of that battle, I heard that the killing of Luoshui was dyed red, the Wei people slaughtered the city for three days after breaking the city, and the adults and children did not let go, and then they burned Luocheng, and the fire took ten days and ten nights to extinguish, that is, hundreds of miles away can see the huge smoke and fog over Luocheng.

Now the situation is changing, the Dawan people from the grassland to the south, with the momentum of thunder, just like the Wei people into Jianye, long drive straight into the Central Plains, Wei has faintly revealed defeat; By analogy, doesn't it mean that the Wan people are even more terrible than the Wei people? I heard that those Wan people have lived on horseback since they were children, good at riding and shooting, and do not know how to do anything, and they used to live a life of drinking blood on the grassland, and the degree of cruelty is better than that of the Wei people.

"That's... Then we still don't live in that upper room, just go with you to any shop and pull for one night, just get up early tomorrow..."Song Pozi said hesitantly.

Lao Li shook his head and gestured to the figure of the young lady with his eyes: "The names of our master and Lord Cao have already been seen by the post chief here, if it is because of this shop where the young lady is taken to squeeze people to sleep, will the reputation of the master and Lord Cao be spread out?" ”

He paused, and then persuaded: "After you take the young lady in, quickly lock the door, don't go out tonight, blow out the lamp and go to bed early." If only you could stop lighting the lights, be aggrieved, quietly. Early tomorrow morning, I think when those Dawan people are gone, I will knock on the door and arrange for you to wash. ”

Song Po pursed her lips, knowing that this was the only way to go. At this time, it shows the benefits of bringing a "wooden man", which will not be noisy or noisy, and it is very easy to manipulate.

Song Po settled down, so she grabbed Miss Wood and pulled her back to the room.

When passing by the guest rooms that were said to be inhabited by Dawan people, Song Po didn't even dare to glance at the afterglow, and hurriedly entered the house and locked the door.

When she entered the house, she naturally didn't dare to light a candle, and commanded the girl to rest, but she slept on the bed, and the "miss" slept on the couch. Originally, Song Po didn't dare to be so bold, but after getting along for a few days, she found that this girl was a gourd with a sawed mouth, and she was silent and not afraid that she would go out and talk nonsense.

After a while, the room was quiet, and Mrs. Song soon began to snore lightly, and at this time, the girl who had already closed her eyes and looked at the girl who should have been asleep suddenly opened her eyes, and in the darkness, it was even more bright as cold stars.