People always say that wolves are scary when they enter the village.

However, when they were going down the mountain, they were going to get some meat to eat, but the descendants of the village felt that it was even more scary for the prefect's son-in-law and those guards to enter the mountain.

It's a real way to see what is professional and what is amateurish.

It's not about the number of hunts, it's about the speed.

The prefect smiled and said: We only have rice left, a little bit of meat?

The men on the other side moved.

Those who go up to the tree to dig out the bird's nest will give the eggs to the birds.

Wild duck eggs are not spared.

Use a knife to make a few homemade fishing tools, and go down to the river to tie fish.

Jumping as if it was about to fly, catching a hare.

The twelve descendants who came with the village were a little confused for a while, and they didn't know where to start, shouldn't they dig a pit and set a trap first? Just coming away?

Mrs. Ma sat on the luggage to rest, holding her hat and hat, and reminded with a smile while fanning the wind, "Shunzi, slow down, don't stumble." ”

The straight catches the pheasant, which is higher than the chicken jumping, which is really a chicken flying and a dog jumping.

Qian Peiying was carrying a hat on her back, in order to prevent mosquito bites, she tied the scarf around her neck to her head, squatted nearby to dig wild vegetables, and smiled when she heard the words.

Suddenly, she couldn't laugh anymore.

Mrs. Ma was also stunned when she sat on the luggage, pulled her neck and waved her hat, and reminded the pheasant who ran away: "Huh? You're running backwards, you're running backwards. ”

The pheasant sprinted all the way, flew past Mrs. Ma, and escaped over Qian Peiying's head with another leap.

Lu Pan jumped down from the tree like a shadow, and disappeared with a swish.

A generation of princes, today to catch pheasants is more difficult than to catch the head of the thief.

After a while, he came back dressed in cloth and pinching pheasants.

Junzi stood beside Mrs. Ma, looking at his young master with both hands on her knees and smiling. It's still a young master.

The prefect of Song did not participate in catching chickens and ducks during the whole process.

He walked away with his hands behind his back, as if he had been busy enough.

"What the?" Shout Qian Peiying.

Pei Ying looked up.

"Here you go," Governor Song suddenly conjured up a handful of colorful flowers.

Qian Peiying put down the small shovel for digging vegetables, rubbed her legs with both hands, and then took it with a smile, "Don't say it, it's weird and good-looking." ”

"Girl? Come down, there is Lu Minrui here, what tree are you on. Song Fusheng was under the tree, shielding himself from the sun with his hands, and looked up at his daughter.

Song Ling's legs and feet were nimble, and she climbed down like a cat.

"Here you go."

"Wow, Dad, this flower is so pretty."

Lu Pan stood not far away, looked at the flower in Poria's arms, and then looked at the pheasant in his hand.

"Mother."

"Ahh ”

Junzi leaned over to Lu Pan and whispered, "Young Master, have you seen it?" ”

Learn some.

A handful of small broken flowers can laugh at three generations of women.

More smiles than when you're tired enough to choke on chickens and ducks.

It's all learning.

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The gang carried loot on their shoulders and walked along the river in search of waterfalls and hot springs.

Under the loud waterfall, Mi Shou and Jinbao can be choked with joy.

It's the water again, and it's the laughter you chasing after me.

Song Fusheng also pulled up his trousers and went down, and only came up when he was soaking wet.

"These stinky kids, they compete but they praise me."

There is a large pond not far from the hot spring.

Mi Shou touched the water with his hand.

Mrs. Ma asked him if he was hot, and he said, hot.

In the northernmost pool, Song Fusheng arranged everyone, this is what our men soaked.

However, don't worry about soaking in the soup first, you chop wood, cut wood branches, set up a fire, and give the chickens bald hairs, let's get a barbecue stall to roast first, and then go down to soak, and eat it after soaking.

"Minrui?"

Lu Pan thought that he was going to ask him to learn barbecue again, but he didn't want to learn it now.

He wanted to protect Poria who was thinking about washing her hair.

Men and women are not allowed to share the pool, and must arrange for Poria to be in a pool that cannot be seen from a distance.

But here is the wilderness again, and who knows what will happen, he wants to guard.

Although he went to guard, in front of the rules of the city, he could not justify it.

But it was in the city, and when was it to say something.

In this situation, you can't let others guard it, and there is no maid to follow.

Weng and his son-in-law thought of going together.

"Go, follow me, and Mishou will follow."

Female pond here.

Song Fusheng, Lu Pan and Mi Shou used branches and leaves to build a small shelter for a simple change of clothes.

Song Fuling took off her coat and made a strange sound when she soaked in the hot spring: "Oh, oh, oh, hot, sour, too sour." ”

I can't stand it when I come in coldly.

Mrs. Ma pinned the wildflowers sent by her son to her ears, and also came down in red pants.

Qian Peiying wore underwear and went into the pool to soak.

In fact, Poria cocos is also wearing underwear, and she brings the inside to change and wash, and after soaking, she changes to dry and hangs the wet clothes.

Besides, even if they didn't bring a change of clothes with them, these two girls could make Song Fusheng come out.

If it weren't for Mrs. Arima, Song Fusheng would have been able to conjure up a swimsuit for his daughter-in-law.

"Milk, why are you wearing red pants. Look, it's faded. ”

The old lady only soaked for a while before her face was covered with sweat, wiped the sweat on her face and grinned at her little granddaughter: "I don't want to think about warding off evil spirits." ”

"Milk, what are you afraid of at such an age, this side is a mountain, and my father and Lu Minrui are standing far away, and it is not comfortable to wear clothes, you can take it off."

Mrs. Ma: Oh, it hits her heart.

"Then I'll take it off?"

Qian Peiying and Song Fuling said one by one, "Take it off." ”

After a while, Mrs. Ma showed that the two were sagging, both deflated, with folds on them, and only her neck was exposed when she soaked in the pool, and she asked Qian Peiying embarrassedly: "Third daughter-in-law, are you seeing my body for the first time?" ”

Qian Peiying smiled and thought: When anyone wants to seem, wipe the old lady's face with a handkerchief, "Well, the first time." ”

After a while, there was laughter again, because Mrs. Ma said, "Look at me, soak in the hot springs like this, and use your hands to rub it hard, it's all mud." I'm pretty clean. ”

Song Poria gave her a milk bath.

Poria cocos also had a small pink wildflower on her ears, and coaxed the old lady to say:

"Milk, when my father buys a bigger yard, we don't have a hot spring, but we can also get an open-air hot water pool, just a few of us can use it."

Then put a bed on the shore, and when you finish soaking, you will lie down and rub it for you, which is better than that.

After rubbing, wrap you in a big handkerchief and dry it, I will give you salt and milk, and ask Uncle Fugui to buy some seaweed, and I will put a seaweed mask on you. ”

"What's the bun?" Milk and salt are wiped on the body after eating it, and the old lady can't accept it, how can this dry food dare to call on the body.

It's better to make the white noodles directly. White.

Some distance from the pool, find a big rock, and sit with their backs to them.

Song Fusheng and Mi Shou sat on the side of the land, one left and one right, looking ahead together.

As soon as Lu Pan moved, Mi Shou said, "Look ahead." ”

Lu Pan: "......" really wants to beat this stinky boy.

There is a grandmother and a mother-in-law in the back.

There is always an illusion that the father-in-law and brother-in-law are not guarding against wild beasts, but against him.

Lu Pan stood up and folded a leaf.

After a while, Song Poria heard Lu Pan blowing an unknown tune with leaves.

She lay on the edge of the pool, squinting at the tall back, and looking up at the blue sky and white clouds.

The sound of water and birds, the beautiful mountains and rivers, how a comfortable and chic.

The women's pond noodles were finally soaked, and Mrs. Ma took over the barbecue and asked Song Fusheng and them to soak for a while.

Song Fusheng, Mi Shou, and Lu Pan left at this time.

Actually, the scenery here is better because it is on the top, and when you turn your head when you are soaking in the hot spring, you can see the woods on the side of the mountain, and the height of their pool is higher than the woods below, and it is full of greenery.

It can be said that the scenery is very good, that is, the model is almost meaningful.

And if you can't stop these men, none of them are romantic.

The men who came with the village didn't go down to soak at all.

I only found a small pool to wash my face and feet, and I washed my coat and my shoes.

I don't dare to share a pool with the prefect.

As for the four guards, there are two people guarding the future princess in the barbecue, after all, the barbecue stall is some distance, and I am afraid that it will not be safe.

The other two are dedicated to protecting the young master.

Shunzi didn't go into the pool either, he was picking up the young master's change of clothes, and he was going to hand Song Fusheng and the young master a face-wiping handkerchief on the shore.

If the wild eggs and duck eggs are good, and the young master and them soak in the pool, he can peel them on the shore and hand them to the young master and Song Fusheng to eat.

Therefore, the pool is full of Song family.

As soon as Lu Pan took off his coat, he found that his underwear and the Song family's underwear didn't seem to be quite different.

Song Fusheng put his hands on the shore, he was shirtless, and his clothes were white.

Mi Shou and his uncle have the same movements, he and Jinbao are both red, they are young, and Mrs. Ma specially told Jean to wear red to ward off evil spirits.

Da Lang is a little shy, he and his younger brother Erlang are all flower cloth, and his mother made it.

But he also learned the posture of the third uncle, stretching his hands and leaning on the edge of the pool.

Tiger is caramel colored.

Huzi and Erlang were a little shy, but they thought that they had to soak in this posture in the hot springs, and the third uncle would never be wrong, so he endured his shyness and opened his arms.

In this scene, in the white smoke of the hot spring pool, the Song family is all in the posture of an uncle, and they are still circling around the pool, staring at the landside. There is not much left for the landside.

Lu Pan licked his lower lip and endured the embarrassment to go down to the pool.

Lu Pan took off, and Song Fusheng found out that his uncle was really white.

If the pool is like a big pot, with the white and clean ones like Lu Minrui and his Mishou, and put some sauerkraut, it is a famous dish in the Northeast: boiled white meat.

Song Fusheng glanced at Song Jinbao again, the black boy, this is the blood sausage.

At the same time, Mi Shou was looking under the little general's brother, and then at his own.

Lu Pan followed Mi Shou's eyes, and also glanced at Mi Shou.

He really couldn't bear it, just he was an outsider, except for his father-in-law, who didn't seem to look at him, the rest were all observing him, planning to find a companion, "Junko, come down." ”

Song Fusheng pretended to close his eyes and recuperate, and suddenly opened his eyes, "Shunzi, before you come down, go and ask if the eggs are good, I'm a little hungry." ”

In a few moments, Junko returned with a pile of pheasants, ducks, and eggs from her hat pocket.

Not to mention, a group of men don't look at the beautiful scenery, and each lies on the shore to eat eggs.

"Hmm, it's delicious," Song Fusheng commented as he looked at Lu Bin. Be amazed by this incredible taste.

Lu Pan said, "It's better to dip it in sauce." ”

Junzi swished down again and ran down to find the old lady for sauce.

Mrs. Ma roasted the duck while snorting at Shunzi, burying her third son, "Come out quickly, no matter how delicious it is, can you still eat the taste of meat?" ”

Look at our princess-to-be, freshly washed and made like a mud monkey, lying on the ground fanning the wind, and she stewed a chicken in mud.

Eating and drinking, these people went down the mountain with the aroma of soap horn.

When they went down the mountain, they praised each other, and they stayed in the Bagua Temple last night, and today they are so sufficient, as if they were strolling around, they didn't have to rush too much.

At the foot of the mountain, several vehicles had already been driven to the foot of the other side of the mountain, and the way this pedestrian walked up and down the mountain was also different.

The men in the village also went back, and the local magistrate specially arranged a car for the men in the village.

In front of the magistrate, Junzi gave the village chief who was waiting at the foot of the mountain two ingots of silver.

They even ate and took what they ate at the village chief's house, and the twelve people who followed the climb of the mountain also had to share a point.

In the meantime, there was also an episode before parting.

The magistrate led everyone to kneel down when they saw Lu Pan, "Welcome to the prince." ”

The village chief of the small village and the twelve strong men were stunned: En? Isn't it time to greet the prefect?

I didn't react at the first time.

When I saw Lu Pan walk out, my first reaction was: My mother.

Everyone else got up, and they were still on their knees, stunned.

Before getting into the car, Lu Pan deliberately said to them: "Flat." ”

This time, the entourage was no longer an ordinary villager, but had become the magistrate, the official officer, and the deputy general and soldiers sent by General Liu.

This group began to be escorted by regular troops.

Because they're going to the next stop, the border.

In front of the stele of General Lu Dawang.

Lu Pan looked at Song Fusheng and stopped talking.

Song Fusheng didn't use his nonsense, and the Song prefect was not hypocritical at the critical moment, "Girl, go." ”

This kind of opportunity is too rare, who will be okay in the future to see.

Lu Pan and Song Fuling stood side by side in front of the monument.

Lu Pan was not satisfied, and turned back.

Song Fusheng sighed in his heart, "Her mother? ”

Song Fusheng and Qian Peiying also stepped forward.

Mrs. Ma observed that the child was standing in front of the monument, his eyes shining brightly, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart. Once again, she felt that it was worth the hard work and tiredness of accompanying her, and she could still look at this monument.

Alas, he seemed to be telling his father that this was his son's father-in-law and mother-in-law, and this was his future wife.

Mrs. Ma guessed right.

But she guessed a little less.

Lu's father's sudden departure left a psychological shadow on Lu Pan, and his father did not accompany his mother to the end, so he made a wish on the top of the mountain for a long life, and when he saw Poria Cocos, he suggested that he wanted to climb Changbai Mountain, which has a good meaning.

Although I really want to be alone with Poria Cocos, I'm also happy to be accompanied by my father-in-law, mother-in-law, grandmother, and Mi Shou.

He hopes that he can always accompany Poria and grow old hand in hand with her.

I also hope that the few relatives such as father-in-law and mother-in-law can accompany him and Poria to Baitou. Don't be like your father.

Sad, sad, don't do that, it's not our style, go, continue to play.

Tipping point of the riverside.

Across the river from the Koreans, they could hear them shouting, "Auntie, Mom," and they were standing on this side.

In addition, the Koreans also rowed over to sell dog meat and wild fruits, and sold everything and exchanged it directly with nearby villagers.

In the past, women were changed, but later the dynasty banned it, and that side also banned it, and the women are gone, isn't the population less? And on our side, the women who bought it back always run away, so we don't dare to sell women nakedly.

For the Koreans, the best material that can be exchanged is to exchange a few catties of grain.

All the grain they grow is to be given to the king of Goryeo.

Those who can row belong to those who are powerful in Goryeo.

Most of the women carry pots on their heads, looking for shallow places to wade and sell their homemade side dishes.

"My mother gives Shimnika."

Poria asked the woman who came to the top pot: "A Senposi you Karma." "What does this mean.

The woman was excited, she didn't expect to meet someone who could talk.

This excitement came down with a string of words.

Poria scratched her head and wondered: "Musun Suri? "I didn't understand a word.

But he frightened Lu Pan, how could the princess of his family do anything.

Song Fuling laughed and said to Lu Pan, "I'm joking, I'll say a few words." ”

Song Fusheng smiled proudly: "My daughter knows these few words, why can't others, they all learned from me." On this day, I have already learned miscellaneous knowledge. ”

He had received envoys from Gaoli, and he did learn a few words from Yang Mingyuan. Just remember one sentence, Anning Hasi melon. Tranquility out of the cantaloupe and add a shred.

Therefore, Yang Mingyuan's kid has something powerful, in a short period of time, before the mission, he has to work hard to learn and master the language of that side.

Just when Song Fusheng took his daughter and son-in-law to eat dog soup, bibimbap, and rice sausage in Yanbian, he also sandwiched a big dog meat on Lu Pan to let him eat more. Poor little one, I just finished reading your father's monument.

Yang Mingyuan, who was mentioned just now, was standing in front of the marriage list in the capital, looking at Lu Pan and Poria Cocos' names placed together.

At the same time, the emperor also received a letter from Song Fusheng.

When Ding Jian presented it, the emperor was very surprised, Song Aiqing's private message?