Walking downstairs, the shopkeeper stopped the crackling abacus in his hand and looked up at Xiuzhu, "The Marquis of Ningyuan has already left." Before leaving, the climate seemed to be very unhappy, and his face was dark......"

Xiuzhu nodded lightly, indicating that he understood.

The shopkeeper's desire to speak stopped, and he looked at Xiuzhu a few times, and saw her leisurely walking in the store, looking east and west, and only at this time did she look like a child.

In the end, as if he had made up his mind, he came out from behind the counter, grabbed Xiuzhu, walked to a place where no one was around, looked left and right, and asked in a low voice, "...... Lord Shi seems to be angry......"

Xiu Zhu pursed his lips and looked at the shopkeeper puzzled, not knowing where he could see that Lu Kun was angry.

Anyway, he was fine when he left the private room! How could it be that she offended him?

She didn't know when she would be able to do it again. deliberately made the dignified Ning Yuan Hou Shizi angry, and she was not crazy or stupid.

"When you leave, you have a calm face, but you are not angry, what is it?" The shopkeeper continued.

Xiu Zhu's mind involuntarily appeared that Lu Kun had a tense face, with good facial features, fair skin, and was very beautiful, but he didn't like to laugh! Like, when you're not smiling, you have a straight face, right?

Does he have a third expression?

Therefore, he should not have a calm face, but a calm expression......

When he is calm, he often makes people feel stern, so it is frightening, which may also have something to do with the fact that he was born in the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, and his blood is full of wildness and untamedness.

However, she was not afraid of him.

The more calm he was, the more she wanted to reach out and tease him gently.

So, she is not an ordinary person.

The corners of Xiuzhu's mouth curled, turned around and walked to the door of the store, and the two hands behind his back waved casually in the air, which was regarded as a farewell.

Supposedly, this is extremely rude, but when she made it, no one felt that it was wrong, as if she should be like this.

Before he got to the door, Xiao Qiqi, who was waiting outside the Furong Pavilion, had already jumped out of the car, took out a small chair from the car with a smile, and put it next to him.

Xiu Zhu stepped on it, jumped into the carriage, still sitting on the side of the carriage, and said to him with a smile: "Brother Xiao, let's go out of the city." ”

After hearing this, Xiao Qiqi answered, without any disagreement, picked up the small chair that had just been stepped on on the ground, stuffed it into the carriage, and went around to the side of the carriage, sat down gently, and began to wave the whip in his hand.

There's chaos outside the city now!

Everywhere there are displaced people who have nowhere to settle down, and it is heard that local officials are wantonly driving out the displaced people for the sake of political performance.

Then all the displaced people gathered in the capital.

For example, the palaces of the emperor's relatives are all located in the inner city, and the inner city is prosperous, and the Furong Pavilion is located between this piece of heaven and earth. The outer city is a gathering place for ordinary people, with three religions and nine streams, and everyone has it, so naturally there is no way to compare it with the inner city.

Their carriage clicked all the way, out of Zhengyangmen, and then to the outer city, after the outer city, and then out of the outskirts of Beijing. The carriage had just passed through the gate, and a group of ragged, yellow-skinned men struck her in the eye.

The men, standing, sitting, or lying, all of them were far from the city gates, and even then there were soldiers in armor who came to drive them away.

The two of them sat on the wheel and watched for a while, then heard Xiuzhu say, "Go back!" ”

Xiao Seventeen glanced at Xiuzhu puzzled, still had no objections, pulled the reins, hit the horse back to the car, and planned to enter the city, at this time, three people who looked like farmers pushing carts came out of the city, saw Xiuzhu and them, exchanged a look with each other, and walked over together, and when they arrived in front of Xiuzhu and them, one of them arched his hand towards Xiao Seventeen, and asked, "Big brother, can you carry passengers?" ”

Xiao Seventeen didn't answer, and looked at Xiuzhu.

The three Rong farmers said, "We are villagers from the nearby Zhuangzi, and we went into the city today to buy some agricultural things, and we are trying to hire a car to go home." "Is this treating them as rental cars?

Xiu Zhu looked at a few people curiously, and asked with a smile, "What did a few uncles buy?" I heard that because of the lack of water, all the crops on the ground have died of drought? Do you still dare to plant? ”

The farmer at the head shook his head with a smile, "Our Zhuangzi is fine, and this autumn is still a bumper harvest." ”

Xiuzhu let out a light "oh" and didn't ask again.

There were already refugees around who had already pricked up their ears in curiosity.

Today's big drought, what is the big drought, is that the earth is cracked, the village is dying, and there is no harvest. How many of these scenes did they see all the way to begging for food? I have never heard of the harvest of the Zhuangzi.

Harvest, what a luxury word!

Xiuzhu also seemed to be stimulated by the harvest in the farmer's mouth, his eyes widened, he patted Xiao Qiqi's shoulder, and pleaded in a loud voice: "Brother Xiao, please, please give them a ride, let's just go over and have a look." Isn't their Zhuangzi a treasure land, can there be a bumper harvest in such a year? ”

Xiao Qiqi was shaken by her, nodded slightly, and looked at the three farmers.

When the three farmers heard this, they were overjoyed, and at the same time carefully bargained for a long time, and the matter was finally settled. Together, they put everything they had bought on the wagon, and then someone returned the cart.

Xiuzhu jumped aside, waited for the three of them to go in and sit down, and then jumped up again, still sitting on the wheel, his two calves swaying gently with the movement of the car.

After walking for a while, suddenly a person in the car lifted the curtain, looked outside, said "huh" in surprise, patted the guy next to him, and whispered: "Look, what is that?" ”

A few feet behind the carriage, I only felt the yellow dust rolling in.

What is it?

Xiu Zhu put his eyes on the window glass, looked at it carefully, and after a while, he nodded seriously and said, "Those are the crowd, it seems that they are following us, there are dozens of them...... No, a few hundred...... No, thousands of people are coming this way together. ”

The speed of the carriage threw them away, and they did not pay attention to it, and still chased after them.

"Brother Xiao......" Xiuzhu was speechless, and gently rolled his eyes, do these people want to verify something?

Xiao Qiqi saw Xiuzhu's helplessness, and patted the back of his hand gently, "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, should we get rid of them?" ”

The three people behind the car were silent, one stared at the outside and clenched his fists, one paused with his eyes closed, and the other looked at Xiuzhu and kept lip-syncing with him.

The car is average, and the flat ground gradually changes to a gentle steep slope.

On the steep slope, there are artificial grids in pieces, like a ladder, and the plots are large and small, and they are uneven.