Going north and south, east and west, the vast eternal dust.

In the endless place of the Guan River, there are pedestrians in the wind and snow.

The winding official road, like a dragon, stretches vertically and horizontally on the earth, one by one, one by one, netting the earth into a net, magnificent and magnificent.

Wan Chaoyun lifted the curtain, the shady trees kept retreating, and the axles rolled gurgling, soon leaving the century-old city of Qingzhou behind.

"Daddy!" Wan Chaoyun shouted.

Wan Che, who was holding on to the book in the carriage and was reading it with relish, was startled, "What's wrong?" ”

"Dad, look, there's a young lady riding a horse!" Wan Chaoyun's face was full of envy, she also wanted to ride a horse, not to mention the bumpy carriage, and it was boring.

Wan Che's expression was relieved when he heard this, but it was Song Tisha's daughter riding a horse, and he thought that something big had happened.

"That's Song Tiha's daughter, three years older than you, she lost her mother at a young age, she was frail and sick a few years ago, Song Tiha took her with her, and when she arrived in Hexian County, you must not show off the snacks your mother brought you."

Wan Che was afraid that his daughter would make an unintentional mistake and make others sad.

"My daughter knows, and my dad wants to ride a horse too." She squeezed to Wan Che's side, hugged her father's arm and coquettishly, "Dad, can I make friends with Song Tisha's daughter?" ”

"You want to ride someone's horse, don't you?" Wan Che pinched his daughter's baby fat cheek, "Making friends with a purpose is not good, you have to be sincere in making friends, you know?" ”

"Knowing Dad, I can give her delicious food, as well as the silk flowers that Aunt Cuiluo made for me, and I won't ride her horse in vain." Wan Chaoyun leaned on her father, her eyes couldn't help but be a little moist, her father's earnest teachings, she must remember it well.

The girl who was galloping in front of the carriage seemed to have a feeling, she looked back at the carriage in the team, and just then she glanced at it from a distance, there was a girl in the carriage, which she had never seen, and she thought that Bacheng was the six girls of Wanfu that Li Youdan said.

A particularly lazy girl!

The general judge and the prefect's family are the good of the common family, Li Youdan must be right, no one will like a lazy girl.

Wan Chaoyun didn't know that the friend she wanted to make was disgusting her for being lazy, but she was still happily picking and choosing in the carriage, "Dad, how about you say that I gave her the lotus root flour cake made by Mama Xiang as a meeting gift?" ”

"You want to eat." Wan Che inexplicably remembered the egg custard he ate that day, lotus root flour cake is often eaten, and it is not unusual, and the bowl of egg custard is almost the same.

Not good? Wan Chaoyun frowned, thought hard, and after a while, ......, "I know!" ”

Her sudden surprise, Wan Che raised his eyebrows lightly, "Planning to make egg custard?" ”

"Dad, do you want to eat it yourself?" Wan Chaoyun looked at his father teasingly.

"Nonsense, is Dad the one who pays attention to appetite?" Wan Che's face turned red and he choked on his saliva, but he just didn't admit it.

Wan Chaoyun cut his voice, with a strange look of believing you.

Wan Che, who was guessed what was on his mind, was speechless, what kind of daughter did he raise? It's just human.

"Yes, yes, my dad is the most square." Wan Chaoyun laughed.

Wan Che's hand trembled, what if he wanted to hit someone? What kind of force is good? Waiting online, it's in a hurry.

"Phew." Wan Gui's voice came from outside, and soon the carriage stopped.

"What's going on?" Wan Che asked as he lifted the curtain.

"Master, there seems to be a fight ahead." Wan Guiyu said, "The little one is going to take a look?" ”

"Go ahead." Wan Che's expression was solemn, and he could be followed by ten carts of soybeans and a cart of grain seeds, all of which were purchased at a high price in an emergency.

After a while, Wan Gui came back, and his expression was extremely solemn, "Master, it's not good, there are mountain bandits blocking the road in front." ”

"Nonsense." Wan Che was about to laugh, "Which mountain bandit dares to stop Song Tishi?" I don't know he has soldiers under him? ”

Wan Gui had a bitter face, "Master, it's true, I don't believe you can go and take a look, it's really the mountain bandits blocking the way." ”

Seeing that he didn't seem to be telling a lie, and swore frankly, Wan Che was also suspicious, was he really bold?

"Dad, let's go take a look." Wan Chaoyun came out.

"Hmm." Wan Che jumped out of the carriage first, and then walked forward with his daughter in his arms.

A team of three or four hundred people soon came to the place where the mountain bandits were in the way.

The girl on the horse looked back at Wan Chaoyun, her eyes lit up, what a beautiful little sister, such a beautiful little sister is a lazy, she quickly turned her head uninterestedly and looked ahead.

Song Tisha is a strong man with five big and three thick, with a sideways face, but there is a light of wisdom in his eyes, not purely reckless, and he is negotiating with the mountain bandits at this time.

Wan Che looked at the mountain bandits blocking the road in front of him in disbelief, where are these mountain bandits, obviously refugees, look at them unclothed, skinny as firewood, some people are holding firewood knives, some people are holding sickles, and some people are holding flat poles.

The oldest senile Long Zhong, the youngest seven or eight years old, all swallowed their saliva when they saw the lotus root flour cake in Wan Chaoyun's hand.

"Brother Zhongyu, look at how to deal with it." Song Tizhi was embarrassed, although the hundreds of people he brought were newly recruited recruits, but these recruits were all young and strong, and it was only a matter of two times to fight this group of so-called mountain bandits.

Of course, these people can't be forcibly suppressed.

Wan Che felt that the heavy burden on his shoulders was all his brother's fault.

"Everyone, listen to me, I came this time, brought the disaster grain and grain seeds of the imperial court, please lay down your arms, return home, and I will distribute all the seeds to you." Wan Che's magnetic voice is inexplicably reassuring to listen to.

However, these people are hungry and cold, they are afraid, they don't believe in the imperial court, otherwise they would not come to be mountain bandits.

"Last time, we also said that there were grain seeds in the imperial court, but we didn't see it!" Someone shouted.

"Yes, I said there was last time, but it turned out that others did, but we didn't!"

"The court is full of corrupt officials, we don't believe you!"

"Everyone, please listen to me." Wan Che put her daughter down and raised her hand to quiet the noisy scene.

However, the people below were more and more excited, and they couldn't stop.

"Quiet!" Song Tihe roared, deafening, and Wan Chaoyun felt his head buzz, not to mention those refugees who were hungry and cold.

The scene instantly quieted down, and Wan Che stole a grateful glance from Song Tishi, "Everyone, please listen to me, there were indeed grain seeds last time, but there were too many people, and there were not enough grain seeds, it was not that the imperial court abandoned you, this time I brought seeds, and there will be seeds in a few days." ”

"Don't worry, the imperial court will not ignore you, and the imperial court will definitely let every household have grain to grow."

"Really?" The old man asked excitedly.

"Everyone, please see, the carriage behind is loaded with seeds, everyone go back quickly, and go to the county office tomorrow to collect seeds." Wan Che smiled and assured that with his infectious power and a dozen carriages, he would convince the people.

"Okay, we'll listen to you, and we'll go to the county government tomorrow." The old man's eyes, which had been godless, lit up.

Wan Chaoyun found that the youngest 'mountain bandit' stared intently at the lotus root flour cake in her hand, she had not moved her compassion for a long time, and suddenly her compassion overflowed, and she stretched out her hand to hand it over, "This is for you." ”

"Really?" A seven or eight-year-old child, his face was dirty, and his coarse cloth clothes were all patched, he looked at Wan Chaoyun in disbelief, is this a fairy? A fairy with a good heart and a beautiful heart?

"Come and get it." Wan Chaoyun saw that the little boy didn't dare to come over, so he was stunned and threw the lotus root flour cake over.

The child's reaction is also very sensitive, he catches the lotus root cake and eats it, his dirty face shows a happy smile, and a mouthful of white teeth is particularly conspicuous.

But the child only ate one bite and then stopped eating, and he carefully put the rest of the lotus root cake into his arms.

"I still have it, you don't have to leave it for the family, you wait for me, I'll go to the carriage and get it for you." Wan Chaoyun said that, turned around and ran towards the carriage.