On the winding official road, a team of two hundred people was slowly moving forward, and the black banner of the big man was swaying in the air.

This team went straight to Luoyang, the capital division, and went forward for dozens of miles in a row, but not a single soldier appeared in a different color, and the elite of the entire team was visible.

The leader of the team was a man less than thirty years old, dressed in a black power suit, with a long sword at his waist, wearing a coming-of-age crown, with a resolute face and calloused palms.

In addition to this, there is an outlier in the middle of the team. This person is dressed in a white robe, with red lips and white teeth, and he is a talent. But the boy, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, was sleeping on a white steed at the moment.

Riding so good? Mentally so sluggish? If you take a closer look at the horseback pedals on the young horse, you will understand that the double horse pedals are completely different from the cavalry equipment of the Great Han. It is with the help of such a good thing that the boy can fall asleep on the horse without falling off the horse. At present, only the cavalry company of the division-level troops directly under the first division of the Le'an Army under the command of Fan Xiwen, the real master of Anping State, is equipped with such items, which are currently a special product of the Le'an Army.

At this moment, the identity of the teenager is about to come out. Le'an Ling Fan Xiwen, the real ruler of Anping Kingdom.

Fan Xiwen took Wang Fan and two hundred guards all the way from Le'an, and walked slowly, it has been fifteen days. Fan Xiwen left Le'an for the first time for so long, and he was really not used to it, why? Because Le'an has a beauty named Qiao Wushuang who can make Fan Xiwen eye-catching, but now it is different, all along the way, they are all vulgar fans, monotonous marches, Fan Xiwen's spirit is quite weak! It's no wonder if you don't fall asleep!

"Young Master." Wang Fan rode to Fan Xiwen's side and shouted softly.

"Hmm." Fan Xiwen answered from the haze after hearing Wang Fan's shout, but a certain bad boy still didn't seem to open those eyes. "Young master, it's getting late. There's a village in front of you, so why don't you go there and spend the night? Wang Fan said weakly to Fan Xiwen. The head of the Le'an Fan family's posture like a child would definitely drop his jaw if the heads of the other families in Jizhou knew about it. Le'an Ling, who has always been known for its seriousness, who would not be surprised that the person in charge of Anping is actually so virtuous at this moment!

Along the way, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Fan Xiwen asked Wang Fan to call himself a "young master" and pretend to be a son of a family to travel, so Wang Fan called Fan Xiwen "young master" instead of "family master".

"You go and ask first, see if they have any extra rooms, and if not, camp directly outside the village!" Fan Xiwen said in a daze, his mouth was yawning, there was no way that he had been bored for so long, Fan Xiwen knew how to numb himself with sleep.

"Yes, young master." Wang Fan had no choice but to answer, and then walked towards the village in front of him, and the whole team stopped.

However, Wang Fan didn't let Fan Xiwen wait long, and soon Wang Fan came out, and his face was a little unpleasant.

"What's wrong? If you don't have a house, forget it, what are you doing with that virtue? Remember that we are civilized people, civilized people need to be graceful, and besides, sleeping outside for a night is not a big deal. Fan Xiwen's eyelids didn't open, but these words were completely speechless.

"Young master, I haven't made a mistake yet, can you not be so positive! I didn't see you so active just now. Wang Fan's scalp was a little numb, he was afraid, afraid that Fan Xiwen would definitely be dark if he continued. Do you know that they have not yet set up their tents? After the lesson of this big guy in his own house, it is estimated that he will have to sleep in the open tonight.

"Hey, you kid is still reasonable! With a straight face, it's like who owes you two thousand taels, if you don't teach you a lesson, you don't know if the king is written upside down or the king. After speaking, I saw Fan Xiwen's flexible shadowless foot admiring the past.

"Hey, hey." Wang Fan laughed and dodged, then ran to the side and shouted loudly: "Brothers, set up camp." Don't let our little master sleep in the wild tonight. ”

"Yes, I guarantee that the young master will have a big tent to sleep in tonight. Ha ha. "The two hundred guards under him are also familiar with Fan Xiwen, knowing Fan Xiwen's temperament, as long as you don't really violate his bottom line, it's okay to make such a joke. So the guards cooperated very well and coaxed, this life is actually really good.

The guards moved together, and Fan Xiwen continued to doze off on the horse, and after all of a sudden, a tent was erected at the gate of this small village. In fact, there are quite a few houses in this small village, but the villagers are afraid that they are bad people, so they dare not agree to let them come in. In the end, the village chief, a seventy or eighty-year-old man, knelt down tremblingly for Wang Fan.

It's all come to this point, what else can Wang Fan do? I had to come out with a straight face. In this regard, Fan Xiwen is helpless, but fortunately, he will only stay here for one night, and he will leave tomorrow.

During the tent setting up here, many people from the village looked at Fan Xiwen and his group with a hint of fear from a distance. Fan Xiwen could only say that he didn't see it, but a good group of officers and soldiers were treated as thieves by the people to guard against. Fan Xiwen felt a little sad.

"Young master, the pheasant has been roasted, come and eat!" A loud voice shouted from the guard.

"What are you shouting so loudly for? Lao Tzu's ears. Wang Fan rubbed his ears a little exaggeratedly, and then took advantage of the opportunity of the guard's shame to slap him on the back of the head.

"Don't shoot my skull, it's just that you shoot it a lot, so I'm getting dumber and stupider the longer I get." The guard said with some grievances, and added in his heart, if you still shoot me in the head, I will curse you for not being able to get a wife.

In the eyes of this guard, the reason why he hasn't started a family until now is because Wang Fan slapped his head and caused him to be stupid now, who would want to marry him.

"Wang Fan, what do you kid always do knocking on Huzi's skull? Be careful, you go back and be criticized, I tell you. Fan Xiwen walked over and said to Wang Fan, the feeling was like the incumbent guard named Huzi holding grievances.

"What? Young master, let's be good to Huzi, right? Although Wang Fan despised Fan Xiwen for standing up and pretending to be a good person at this time, he didn't dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction.

As he spoke, Wang Fan also handed the freshly roasted chicken leg to Huzi, which meant quite flattering. There's no way, the backstage of the tiger is hard!

Wang Fan has a backstage, it is the lord standing in front of him who dresses himself like a prince charming. But Wang Fan's backstage didn't dare to provoke Huzi's backstage, don't believe this, there are still people in Le'an who Fan Xiwen doesn't dare to offend. Who's that? The future daughter-in-law of the Fan family. The current No. 1 beauty in Le'an--- Qiao Wushuang is also.

Huzi's godsister is Qiao Wushuang, and this stupid person is really stupid. The honest Huzi, because of his innocence, got the favor of Qiao Da Beauty, and recognized Huzi as his godbrother, which is very much Qiao Da Beauty's favorite. In other words, in fact, the fool in front of him is still Wang Fan's brother-in-law in the background.

(The second volume is to write the story of Fan Xiwen going to Luoyang to buy an official, there may be a lot of nonsense in between, but there is no way, the scholar finally found out these days that the scholar's battle scenes are really not good at it, hey!) Let's write a few relaxed and relaxed first, after all, I always wrote about the Yellow Turban Army in front of me, and everyone is probably annoyed to death. ）