26. Clues to the treasure

Feng Chufei, as a doctor in his previous life, understands the importance of time to life, and every point of early treatment gives him more hope.

"But you don't know how to ride a horse, Miss?" Mo Fan has been in Fengfu for a few years, so he naturally knows a little about Feng Chufei's situation.

"What's not going to happen, just sit on it and hold on and fall off." Feng Chufei made an excuse, she was an equestrian master in her previous life.

"We can ride horses almost two or three days early, and we have to go as fast as possible."

Of course, Mo Fan understood what the young lady meant, if King Yanning took over the military power here, it would be really a big trouble. There are some things that Feng Chufei doesn't understand, but Mo Fan understands. It seems that the situation in the southwest is gradually stabilizing, and there is no need for Feng Zhanchen for a while.

One red and one black, two horses, two people.

Mo Fan adjusted the saddle, carefully added a layer of cushions, and patiently taught the essentials of horse riding.

After walking slowly, the speed increased. Mo Fan can only say that the tiger father has no dog girl, and he learns too fast......

In less than half an hour, the two of them were already neck and neck. Mo Fan sighed secretly, but he didn't know that Feng Chufei hadn't used all his skills yet. Dressed in a strong suit, with beautiful eyebrows, the sunset sprinkled the halo on her face, it was so beautiful. Mo Fan was stupid. Is this the stupid eldest lady? Why do you feel so strange, but so pleasing to the eye? It seems that this should be the daughter of the general soldier of the Southwest.

The horse riding was really much faster, and it took less than three days to reach the foot of Chuzhou. It was late at night.

"I'll live in Chuzhou tonight, and I'll go to Daying at dawn tomorrow." Although Mo Fan wanted to go to the camp now, he still understood the rules of the camp, and if he went rashly and didn't wait for the camp, he would probably have been shot into a sieve.

Chuzhou is more prosperous than expected, although it is late at night, there are still some shops open on both sides of the street.

Feng Chufei was naturally in no mood to go shopping, and just wanted to find a place to rest quickly. Although the horse ride is fast, it is more uncomfortable than the bumpy carriage.

"Miss, I've asked three inns in a row, but they're all full. Why don't you find a place to eat something first, and Mo Fan will find a good place to pick up the young lady. ”

I don't have the energy to be polite anymore, Feng Chufei can only agree. There is a tavern right in front of it, the drunken country building.

"I'll just wait there."

Where is still in the mood to eat, day and night, and now she has a pillow that she promises to sleep in less than a minute. Alas, staying up late was commonplace in the past, and when I crossed over, I felt uncomfortable when I stayed up late......

After ordering the food, Feng Chufei dozed off there.

"The willow wind by the Yanhu Lake," just this sentence, Feng Chufei suddenly struck a clever blow, and he was sleepy.

"I told you to be quiet."

"Just like that, who can understand what's going on? The ghost can't even guess why. ”

"You better say a few words, the master let us check, and we'll check it."

"I'm sure you've heard about it nine times out of ten today, so what's the secret?"

There was obvious reluctance on his face, but he changed the subject, and in a short time everyone was gone.

"It's been arranged." Mo Fan came back at the right time.

"Let's go over after eating." Feng Chufei pointed to the dish, which was the amount of food eaten by two people.

"Mo Fan ......"

"How can there be so much attention, it just happens to be hot." It was like this all the way, Mo Fan was ready to eat, and he ate it himself.

Mo Fan's face was red, and he still sat down a little awkwardly, he had eaten with his master, but it was the first time with Miss, although he was dressed in men's clothes now, he was still a little embarrassed. He didn't lift his head, but just buried his head in eating. It is estimated that if Feng Chufei hadn't finished eating at this time, he wouldn't have moved his chopsticks.

"Have you ever heard the phrase willow wind by Qiyan Lake?"

"How do you ask this?" Mo Fan raised his head in some surprise.

"It's nothing, I'll talk about it when I go back." Feng Chufei was also a little surprised, saying this, Mo Fan knew something.

Unexpectedly, the poem in the jade pendant that he died in because of this was mentioned here. Does that mean that you can wear it back if you see through these?

If I wear it back, I'll go to that scumbag for revenge first, huh...... I also have to learn a skill, and then wear it back...... What are you wearing back for?

When he thought about it, Mo Fan had already finished eating, and the speed was fast.

"Miss, how do you know that poem?" The two talked as they walked.

"What the people who ate before said seemed to be very mysterious."

"It's all over here? No wonder I saw so many people along the way. ”

"What? Aren't there many people in normal times? ”

"Not much, Mo Fan has walked this road a few times, and he rarely meets people. This time there are more than ever, I guess they are all going to that poem? ”

"Isn't that a common phrase?"

"Miss, this is a whole poem, it is said to be the treasure left by the Yan God King a hundred years ago, when the princes were divided, the world was in chaos, the Yan God King was the most likely to dominate the world, and laid a land larger than today's Great Yan Kingdom, including today's Nanlu Kingdom, but then the Yan God King met a fairy-like woman, and since then the two have lived in seclusion hand in hand, and they have given the world to the ancestors of the current emperor.

The Yan God King only gave soldiers and horses at that time, but a large amount of wealth and rare treasures were not handed over, and the legends of martial arts cheats, medical classics, miraculous medicines, Qimen Dunjia, ancient weapons and so on are available.

Hidden in this poem is the clue of the treasure. ”