Ruoxue frowned, looked at the family who was stopped on the periphery, and asked in a loud voice, "What's the matter?" ”

"The old lady asked you to go back." The family also speaks loudly, not loudly! There were dozens of people around, woo yangyang, and he was afraid that the eldest lady would not hear clearly.

"I see." Ruoxue nodded and said.

Jiading didn't hear what the eldest lady said clearly, but when he saw her nodding and knew that she had heard what he said, he said loudly again: "Then when will we leave?" ”

"Tomorrow." Ruoxue also raised her voice this time, and the crisp voice spread far away.

When the guards heard this crisp voice, they did not stop for a moment, still chatting and laughing in the sky and on the ground.

The family also heard it, so that he could go back to the errand, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face, as if he had laid down a large stone.

"It snowed early this year, and it rained at this time in previous years!" One of the guards said.

"It's cold early this year, and winter is colder than before." Another person said.

"Yes. Liu Lao Wu, do you remember the winter eight years ago? It was even colder than this day! One said.

"Why don't you remember, my little sister didn't have that year." Liu Lao Wu said.

"Hey...... Many people froze to death that year! ”

"This year looks a little colder than usual, and it won't be like eight years ago." The man sitting by the other fire turned around and said to the man on this side.

"How do you know?"

"Guess."

Hahahaha......

The sky is getting darker and darker, the wind seems to be a little stronger, and the bonfire is also blown by the wind, and from time to time a string of sparks will fly, making people subconsciously turn sideways to dodge.

After a few servant women cooked porridge, they invited Ruoxue back to the carriage to eat, eating here, it is easy to eat the wind into the stomach, so if you don't get it right, you will have stomach trouble.

Ruoxue let the orange pomegranate fill the porridge, and went back to the car to feed Ruohong, she held the porridge bowl by the bonfire and did not move.

She thought that when her father took people out, he should be like this, sitting by the campfire eating and laughing, right?

Ruoxue looked at the steaming red date porridge in her hand, turned her head and asked the servant woman to bring the porridge pot to the steward over there.

The servant woman answered, carrying a ceramic pot and a few bowls, and sent them to Steward Fang, then turned around and returned to Ruoxue.

Ruoxue looked at the maid and smiled apologetically, "You can only eat dry cakes." ”

"Look at what Miss said, it's not like we haven't suffered hardships, what is this idea!" Weng's mother said.

"It's all the cakes I just made today, which is very good, I couldn't eat a bite of food for several days when I was hungry in the early years, that's really bitter!" Peony said.

The maids and servants talked about the hard days in the past, and they became lively for a while.

Over there, Steward Fang divided the porridge, and he drank half a bowl, and the others drank it and didn't, but they were not too little, after all, this is something that only the masters can eat, and now it is a great kindness to be able to give them a drink.

Their laughter is not smaller than the shrill voice of the maid and servant, but more rough and open-minded, which is unique to people who have practiced martial arts for many years, with a heroic spirit.

From time to time, Ruoxue heard the group of men and thieves laughing and talking about women, which came into her ears, making her face as red as fire, but fortunately it was dark, and she couldn't see anything by the firelight.

Lian Xin and the two servants were about to stop their nonsense, but they were stopped by Ruoxue.

These people are all people who follow her father to the north and south, if her father is here, he will definitely not stop them from laughing like this, then she can't stop them from laughing, which can be regarded as a kind of respect for them.

A strong wind blew, and the flames suddenly stretched out to one side, causing the two maids to scream and run away.

The men over there burst into laughter.

With the wind, there was also the slight sound of horses' hooves.

"Alert." Steward Fang shouted, stood up and rushed to the front first, lying on the ground and listening.

The others quickly dispersed, took out their crossbows, and pointed them into the shadows where they couldn't see the way ahead.

"Miss, there are four riders here, please go back to the car with a few sisters first."

Steward Fang stood up and walked up to Ruoxue and respectfully invited her back to the car.

At such a time, everyone who can stay is looking for a place to stay, and at such a time, they are still running, and it is really hard to say what kind of person they are.

"Okay." Ruoxue did not hesitate, and was helped by Lianxin to get into the carriage.

On a small vulture in the carriage, a white butter candle was burned, and Ruohong was lying in several layers of fur mattresses, covered with a quilt of Shu brocade, and a cloak of silver rat skin.

Dan Tangerine Pomegranate knelt beside him, and when he saw Ruoxue coming up, he moved inside.

"How much did my sister eat?" Ruoxue took off her embroidered shoes, put her legs and feet into the quilt, and reached out to touch Ruohong's somewhat thin little face, the cool touch came to her palms, and the carriage was still a little cold.

"The third lady only ate five spoonfuls of porridge, and then refused to eat it again." Dan Tachibana said.

Lianxin hugged a soup woman wrapped in a thick cotton handkerchief, squeezed into the carriage, she stuffed the soup woman into the quilt, stretched out two hot hands, covered Dan Tang's face, and said with a smile: "Come, sister will cover your face......

Dan Tang also smiled and wanted to dodge, but there was nowhere to escape in the carriage, so he could only let Lianxin's hand knead his face twice.

Steward Fang commanded a few people to go to the grass on both sides of the road in front of him to ambush, and let a few people climb the big tree, so that it was better to attack the incoming people from a high position.

The sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer, and Steward Fang asked everyone to sit around the bonfire separately, still talking and laughing and roasting the fire, as if they didn't hear the sound of horses' hooves.

After a while, four men on horseback galloped in front of the convoy, and at a glance, a discerning person knew that they were all practitioners with high martial arts.

Steward Fang and the others stood up in a hurry and stopped at the intersection in front of them.

The man rode around in a circle, the horse snorting and panting, and the man took a closer look at the crowd, and behind them, the seven or eight carriages of extraordinary workmanship.

"Are you from Jinling?" Among the four, a valiant man asked.

"It's not." Steward Fang didn't hesitate to say a lie.

He squinted his eyes at the four of them, and from his point of view, he couldn't really see the faces of several people, but the other party could see them clearly, which was not good for them.

The person who came laughed a little, and such a crisp and neat answer was obviously a lie.

"Our master's carriage is broken down on the road, and I want to borrow your carriage to use it, and I will give it a generous gift in the future." The person came and said, clasping his fists.

Before Steward Fang could speak, Ruoxue's voice came, "Don't borrow." ”

"We don't borrow." Steward Fang then said.

The visitor heard the woman's voice coming from the carriage, it was crisp and crisp, and just listening to the sound knew that the woman's age was not very old, and if she said a few good words, she might be able to borrow the carriage.

But what he didn't expect was that he said good things about two big carts, and the woman in the carriage never said a word again.

The black-faced man who stopped in front should not be in charge, but said that their carriages were not idle and could not be lent.

"I'm sorry." The man rushed at the steward and arched his hand, turned the direction in which the horse's head was coming, and ran out. The other three chased after him.

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