In less than a cup of tea, the team of Xixian County was assembled, and the team of the Huang family caravan in the distance looked at each other.

The people of the Huang family's caravan all stopped their movements, and watched from a distance as the dense crowd of people in Xixian County gathered into a phalanx.

At this time, even the caravan guards who were loud along the way and avoided everywhere they went, all stopped solemnly in place, silently watching the queue of the people of Xixian County.

Chen Guard, as the current instructor of the former county regiment training, began to let people shout after bringing people up, and in an instant, a neat roar that seemed to have a murderous aura resounded throughout the field, as if with an invisible wave of qi, breaking the powerful deterrent power brought by the Huang family's caravan's fierce momentum.

Pei Qing stood on the small building of the manor and stared at the two teams, and when the shouting stopped, she noticed that a carriage slowly drove out of the Huang family's caravan and went straight to the former county regiment training phalanx.

After another moment, Guard Chen stepped forward and seemed to say something to the people in the car, and after that, the carriage turned around and went straight to Pei Qing's manor.

Pei Qing stared at the Chen guards in the distance in surprise, and felt a little strange in his heart, how did he direct the people sent by the Huang family's caravan to the manor? This is not like what the always cautious Chen guard can do.

Sure enough, when the carriage reached the gate of the manor, and was stopped by the female archers standing on the tower, a boy of about eleven or twelve years of age jumped out of the carriage.

"Huang Jialangjun Huang Seventeen, I want to see the princess, this is my family's Langjun's worship." As he spoke, the boy opened a small box in his hand in the direction of the door, and inside the box was actually a box full of colorful round pearls.

The beads shimmered in the daylight, and the female archers on the towers were dizzy.

"Wait!" As the female archer scolded, a hanging basket slipped from the tall cement turret, and the boy put the pearl box back when he put it up.

The child silently looked up at the three-zhang high cement courtyard wall, and was so pierced by the sunlight that he was reluctant to bow his head without blinking.

"Lang Jun, this Zhuangzi is actually a city with a whole stone plate!" The little boy leaned over to the carriage in a low voice and said, "There is not even a crack in the wall, and the walls of Bixi County are neat!" ”

There was silence in the carriage, and I don't know if the people in the carriage listened to it.

On the high arrow tower, the female archer handed over the box to the people in the courtyard, turned around and looked down at the child, and shouted: "Silence, no noise at the gate of the manor." ”

The little boy turned his head to stare at the people on the arrow tower in a daze, and muttered in a low voice: "Why don't you say a word." ”

In the carriage, there was a low cough, and the boy outside the carriage stood up straight and closed his mouth.

- His son-in-law is already very stylish, and his travel is no less than that of the princes and grandsons, but he didn't expect that the owner of this Zhuangzi was even more powerful, not only stopped them from the door for a long time, but also did not even allow them to talk to each other.

The little boy stared at the heavy courtyard gate a little dazed, and made a sullen grimace.

Time passed little by little, and the second little boy standing outside gradually became drowsy from the warm sun of the end of April, and when he leaned against the carriage wall and wanted to squint secretly for a while, the gate of the manor opened.

The door opened a gap for one person to enter.

"You and your son-in-law may come in," a young woman's voice scolds from inside the door, "and the rest of the carriage stay outside!" ”

The boy peeked and found that inside the door were dense female archers with bows and arrows, led by a slightly dark face like a village girl, with a round face and always with laugh lines at the end of the eyes.

Xiao Tong asked curiously: "You are the princess of Rui Wangfu?" ”

The village girl glared at the little boy, and then replied with crooked eyes: "How can I be as good-looking as my princess?" You can call me Sister A-Xing, I am the princess's personal maid guard. ”

Xiao Tong immediately called obediently: "Sister Axing." ”

Ah Xing nodded with satisfaction and gave him a small box casually: "Good, sister, please eat cookies?" ”

The child's eyes flashed, although he didn't understand what "biscuit" was, but he still cleverly took the small box, and as a result, he smelled a fragrant smell of crisp cheese, which came from the small carton in his hand.

He swallowed his saliva and made up his mind to try it when he had time to see why it had such an attractive aroma.

"Sister Axing, my family Langjun is not feeling well, can I take the carriage in?" Xiao Tong pressed his mind and begged the woman who looked like a village girl in front of him, "He can't walk now." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Ah Xing's eyes, but she said categorically: "No." The princess has an order, and only two people can enter, not one more, let alone a carriage. ”

As she spoke, she looked at the carriage with an unkind face, as if she was suspicious of the assassin hiding under the carriage that would pounce at any moment.

Xiao Tong was still waiting to be announced, and at this moment, a strange man's voice came from inside the carriage, and said soothingly: "Ah Shun, don't say much, help me get out of the car." ”

So the boy could only swallow the injustice in his stomach, and quickly entered the carriage, and after a while, there was a small two-wheeled carriage under the carriage, which was called a wheelchair called "Zhuge Che".

A young man wearing a wide-sleeved moon-white robe from the Wei and Jin dynasties was sitting in a wheelchair, and was carefully carried to the ground by a small child.

Ah Xing looked at the man in the wheelchair in surprise, and the tone of her speech involuntarily lightened by three points.

She whispered to the little boy Ah Shun: "...... your son-in-law's legs?" ”

The child pouted aggrievedly: "Isn't that what you see, my son-in-law is unable to move." ”

Not only that, Ah Xing observed that the eyes of this Huang family son were actually covered with a long gauze, covering his forehead from the tip of his nose to his forehead, and the green silk on his cheeks hung down, covering his cheeks on both sides.

Yes, this Huang Seventeen Huang Gongzi not only dresses like a Wei and Jin celebrity, but even his black hair is scattered around his body like ink satin, and his appearance is no different from that of Wei and Jin celebrities.

Ah Xing felt weird, but she didn't think much about it, in her impression, rich people always have a lot of quirks, and it's easier to understand that they dress weirdly.

She saw that the little boy was holding the push hand of the wheelchair, so she motioned to the female archers to get out of the way, and she pointed to the small building with white walls and red tiles in the distance: "That's no way, if you can't move, you have to follow the rules of our Ruiwang Mansion." ”

Ah Xing was not so flattered by the well-behaved boy that she just turned around and led the way for the master and servant of the Huang family in front.

"Besides, there are so many people in your Huang family caravan all of a sudden, and you didn't even have a greeting post in advance, do you understand the rules when you break the rules? So, the princess and the princess have given you a horse, and you have to be grateful—it's not bad that I didn't shout at you and kill you and drive you out! ”