Looking at the small bed in front of her that could just lay down two people, Pan Jinlian looked embarrassed.

Because in this bed, it is difficult for the bodies of the two not to touch each other.

Zeng Hao saw Pan Jinlian's embarrassed expression, scratched his head and said, "No way, this guest house is all this kind of bed, there is no bigger ...... Forget it, I'll sit on the chair and sleep tonight, and go to bed next time I meet the big bed. ”

With that, Zeng Hao sat down on the chair, folded his hands on the table as pillows, and prepared to sleep.

Pan Jinlian bit her ruddy lip and hesitated for a long time, and finally went over and tapped Zeng Hao's shoulder with her finger, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "You better go to bed......"

After speaking, she immediately turned around and went to bed, lying on her side with her back to Zeng Hao, not letting Zeng Hao see her blushing face.

Zeng Hao was overjoyed in his heart and hurriedly followed to bed.

He lifted the quilt and slowly lay in.

This bed is really a little small, even if Pan Jinlian has slept sideways, the bodies of the two almost touched.

If both of them are sleeping lying down, their bodies must be next to each other.

However, although the bed is small, the futon is still quite clean, at least it smells good.

After lying down, Zeng Hao looked at Pan Jinlian with his back to him, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly said: "I once heard the doctor say that if a person often sleeps on his side, his face will be deformed, which will affect his appearance. ”

Pan Jinlian was so frightened that she quickly lay down her body, and then inevitably hit Zeng Hao.

She was suddenly lying back on her side like an electric shock.

"Wu Dalang, you sleep on your side, you are so ugly anyway, and you are not afraid that you will become ugly again."

"Holy! Where am I ugly? I'm just a little more ordinary, definitely not ugly, okay? ”

"Ah, yes, yes......," Pan Jinlian said in imitation of Zeng Hao's usual mocking tone.

"Pan Jinlian, I found out that you have itchy skin tonight, right? Looks like I'm going to have to scratch you. ”

Zeng Hao said, reaching out to scratch the itchy flesh on Pan Jinlian's waist.

Pan Jinlian was suddenly itched and laughed, and begged Zeng Hao not to scratch again while resisting: "Hahahaha...... Stop...... I'm going to be angry...... Hahahaha......"

This bed was originally small, and the two of them were still playing like this, and unconsciously, Pan Jinlian was pressed under Zeng Hao, and the faces of the two were extremely close, and they could feel the breath exhaled by each other.

The two looked at each other, and the current atmosphere was as ambiguous as the male and female protagonists in Korean dramas when they were about to kiss.

But Zeng Hao didn't kiss like the male protagonist of the Korean drama, because he knew that if he did this, he would not be greeted by Pan Jinlian's rosy lips, but her resounding slap.

So he hurriedly turned over, lay on his side with his back to Pan Jinlian, and said, "Forget it, good men don't fight with women, sleep, and they have to hurry tomorrow." ”

When Pan Jinlian heard this, she kicked him in the bed.

Zeng Hao just didn't feel it.

This night, because she completely trusted Zeng Hao, Pan Jinlian no longer feared, but slept very sweetly, and even slept in bed as usual in the morning.

Zeng Hao had long known that Pan Jinlian had the habit of lying in bed, so he didn't wake her up in the morning, wanting her to sleep a little longer.

But he didn't expect that when he came back after washing up and ordering breakfast by the way, Pan Jinlian was still lying on the bed!

Zeng Hao said angrily: "Eldest sister, when are you going to sleep?" We've got to hurry! ”

Pan Jinlian covered her head with a quilt, but she didn't hear it.

Zeng Hao stepped forward and lifted her quilt: "Get up and have breakfast!" I don't care how you usually stay in bed at home, now you have to hurry, you have to get me up! ”

Pan Jinlian, who was very angry when she got up, was suddenly so angry that she shook her feet and said loudly: "You are so annoying!" I don't eat breakfast, do I!! Let me sleep again!! ”

Zeng Hao was speechless, Pan Jinlian was so able to sleep, and I didn't see her stay up late, she slept at nine o'clock almost every night, sometimes earlier, but she could still sleep until she was in bed!

"Pan Jinlian, you are really amazing, I have never seen anyone who can sleep better than you."

"It's not because you snored me last night!" Pan Jinlian began to shake the pot.

"I'm so laughing, you slept like a pig last night, the thunder couldn't make you noise, and I snored you!"

"You're a pig!" Pan Jinlian picked up the pillow next to her and threw it at Zeng Hao.

Zeng Hao caught it, and then put it back on the bed.

He didn't want to talk nonsense with Pan Jinlian anymore, so he said directly: "Anyway, we will leave after breakfast, how long do you like to sleep, and then stay and help the innkeeper work to get the money." ”

With that, he turned and went out.

Pan Jinlian was so angry that she rubbed her hair, and finally had to pout and get up reluctantly.

After breakfast, Zeng Hao and the others continued to hurry.

Feng Gui and the four of them have been following far behind.

Because there was no rest along the way, Zeng Hao and the others finally entered Jiangning City in the afternoon.

Zeng Hao got out of the car and stopped a passer-by and asked him if he knew where Yuelin Academy was.

Originally, this passer-by was reluctant to deal with Zeng Hao, but when he saw that Zeng Hao's car was actually a carriage, he instantly changed his impatient attitude and enthusiastically told Zeng Hao that Yuelin Academy was in the south of the city.

Don't underestimate the carriage, don't think that the carriage was a very common ride in ancient times, it's a big mistake!

In fact, the supply of horses was a headache that plagued many dynasties.

For example, in the early years of the Han Dynasty, when Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, ascended the throne, he couldn't find four horses of the same color in the whole country to pull the cart for the new emperor!

And the ministers could only go to court by ox carts.

In this situation, it was not until Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty conquered the Western Regions that the supply of horses was gradually ensured.

In the Northern Song Dynasty, especially during the reign of Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, the supply of horses in the Song Dynasty was not much better than in the early Han Dynasty.

Why?

Because in ancient times, the places where there were conditions to raise horses were nothing more than Yanzhao, Shaanxi and the Western Regions.

Any dynasty could keep a tight grip on these areas, and the supply of horses would be guaranteed.

But the Northern Song Dynasty was one of the few dynasties that could not even firmly control the first two places.

First, most of Shaanxi was controlled by the Western Xia; Yandi was also controlled by the Liao, and only parts of Hebei could raise horses.

However, this part of Hebei was often invaded by the Liao, and the supply of horses was also unstable.

Therefore, in the Northern Song Dynasty, horses were definitely considered luxuries.

The status of the carriage at that time was equivalent to today's Rolls-Royce.

Unless it is a big official or a military officer, ordinary people cannot afford to sit in a carriage or ride a horse.

Most of them travel in donkey carts or ox carts.

So when the passer-by saw Zeng Hao sitting in the carriage, how could he not be surprised, how could he not be enthusiastic.

Although Zeng Hao didn't like the snobbish character of this passerby, he thought that he was helping him show the way after all, and finally threw him a tael of silver as a reward.

made this passer-by so happy that he almost recognized Zeng Hao as his father on the street.