Although Chu Hang was hangover and drowsy, he was already a lot more sober, and he was not as fast as usual, but he was not slow

It's just that no matter how Chu Hang runs, he can't always get close to Yi Shuyuan in front of him, and it seems that he is going to get farther and farther, so he can only work harder.

This will Chu Hang already knew very well in his heart that this was deliberate by Mr. Yi.

Mr. Yi is not an ordinary person, if he can't catch up, I don't know how long it will take to see him again!

Yang Bencai and the others looked at it like this at first, but suddenly found that Chu Hang was chasing after Yi Shuyuan, going farther and farther in the direction of the official road.

"Huh? Brother Chu? "Brother Chu—"

"It's getting farther and farther away!" "Let's go, follow along!"

The remaining four people were about to trot over, but they were even slower, and they were getting farther and farther away from Chu Hang, and soon they could only see one of Chu Hang's backs in the distance, let alone Yi Shuyuan.

The four people, including Yang Bencai, couldn't stand the effort of chasing the plate tea, and sat down to rest nearby. "Ho, I can't run!" "Why did Brother Chu run so fast?"

"No, no, no, I'll take a break....." "Oops, I have to lie down for ....."

This will be the port city and the city of Fucheng look close in front of them, in fact, they have already left a distance, and the sky has been completely bright.

There were nearby villagers carrying or pushing carts and horses to the city market, and the group of Confucian students passing by showed curious eyes, which would make them have nothing to speak of.

But Yang Bencai and the others can rest, Chu Hang doesn't dare to rest, the feeling in his heart is getting stronger and stronger now, if he stops, he may never see Mr. Yi again in this life.

"Mr. Yi - ho, ho..... Sir stay, stay, ho, .....ho,

Chu Hang's breathing sound was like pulling a bellows with a hole, he was already sweating and soaking his clothes, and his footsteps were staggering again....

"Sir, run again, let him run again, he's about to fall!"

Gray Mian noticed that his husband's footsteps had changed, and it seemed that his steps had not changed, but in fact his speed had slowed down.

It seemed that Gray Mian could speak with him, and before his words fell, Chu Hang tripped his front foot and stumbled on his back foot, and he fell to the ground with a "bang" with a volley.

"Oops...... Mr...... Mr. Yi...... Ho, ho, ho....."

Chu Hang struggled to get up, he was chasing with the strength of his heart, his body had long lost his strength, and he couldn't get up at all if he fell, so he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Can't catch up, can't catch up..... "This descendant, what's wrong with you?" ”

An old man from the countryside who was going to Fucheng passed by and helped Chu Hang up, but found that his two legs were swinging

"Come on, come on, sit down, sit down!" "Drink saliva!"

"Ho, ho, ho...."

Chu Hang sat under the tree on the side of the official road, and he didn't bother to say thank you, although he stretched out his hand to take the old man's water, his eyes looked in the direction of the official road.

But Mr. Yi's back is gone, and if you look closely, you will be gone..... It's gone, it's gone.

At this moment, Chu Hang looked up at the bamboo jar where the water was stored and drank it.

"Goo, goo, goo....."

The water was soaked into his clothes along his neck, and after drinking most of the cans in one go, Chu Hang put down the cans. "Ho, ho, ho..... Thank you, uncle....."

Chu Hang gratefully handed the jar back to the old man who helped him get up, and wanted to stand up, but his legs were sore and trembling, and he didn't have the strength to get up at all, so he could only sit on the ground and thank him.

"Thank you, uncle, ho, ho, ho, this saliva saved my life......" The old man looked at Confucius with a bamboo jar and shook his head.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Chu Hang's breath has eased a little, although he is still panting, he can try to restrain himself when he speaks. "Alas, uncle, you don't know, I, I am, alas, don't mention it......"

Chu Hang couldn't take care of any scholar's Sven anymore, his collar was loose, he shook his shirt to cool himself, and his eyes still kept looking at the direction of Yi Shuyuan's departure.

And beside Chu Hang, the old man who handed the water had already lifted the transformation and changed back to Yi Shuyuan's appearance. "Uncle, you...."

Chu Hang was about to say something more to the old man, but he was stunned when he turned around, and after staying for a while, his face gradually showed ecstasy.

"Mr. Yi? Sir, you're back, where's the old man? Chu Hang immediately looked around.

"Just ....."

Halfway through the words, Chu Hang had already reacted, looked at Yi Shuyuan standing beside him, and couldn't help but swallow another mouthful of saliva.

"Mr. Yi, that old man just now, is that you, right?"

"Squeak Squeak....."

Chu Hang looked at the source of the sound and found that Yi Shuyuan was lying on his shoulder a small animal, which was "squeaking" non-stop at the moment, and his voice was as rapid as laughter.

"What's the old man, it's just that you long for someone to pull you at this moment!"

It is true that the old man just now was transformed by Yi Shuyuan, but I have to say that he also responded to Chu Hang's thoughts a little, so he became such an honest, honest and enthusiastic old man who met Chu Hang's expectations.

This is not to say that Yi Shuyuan can read minds, but that he should feel the changes of his heart, and it is also a natural improvement of his own immortal method in the application.

But when Chu Hang heard this, he admitted it, and his heart felt like thunder, and he wanted to get up but still couldn't stand up, so he could only keep giving up.

"Sir, Mr. Yi, I know that I am wrong, I know that I am wrong, in the future, I must quit drinking! In the future, I will study hard and live up to the expectations of my father and uncle! ”

Yi Shuyuan smiled, because he consciously made a slight improvement in Taoism, so his mood was a little better, otherwise he would not have appeared so soon.

"Are you sober?"

"Wake up, wake up, wake up a long time ago!"

Seeing Yi Shuyuan's smile, Chu Hang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and while responding, he wiped his cheeks with his cuffs. Somewhere on the side of the road on the official road outside the port city, Yang Bencai and the other four people are still resting here.

"Brother Chu hasn't come back yet....."

"yes, why don't we go over and have a look?" "Hmm!" "Let's go, we still have to go and see!"

The four of them were not so heartless, and when they had the strength, they all stood up and walked in the direction of the official road.

However, after walking for a while, they saw Chu Hang and Yi Shuyuan walking back from a distance, and the four of them suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Yi Shuyuan's appearance is actually more outstanding, not only because his appearance is not bad, but mainly because his long gray hair is a little eye-catching when combined with his appearance.

But even if standing in the crowd on the street, the vast majority of people tend to ignore the existence of Yi Shuyuan.

This is not Yi Shuyuan's intention, because the pure qi is self-generated, it will separate the filth and the number of miscellaneous gases, which naturally makes it difficult for ordinary people to pay attention.

It is also easy for Yi Shuyuan to attract attention when he is intentional, or under some special people and special circumstances.

So even at this moment, there are still some guards and masters inside and outside Chengtianfu City secretly looking for Yi Shuyuan, but it is not so easy to find him.

Several streets next to the Gongyuan are called Gongshi Street by the people of the capital, and they are divided into southeast, northwest, and northwest according to the direction.

At this moment, in an ordinary restaurant on Gongshi South Street, six people, including Yi Shuyuan, sat at a table in the corner. Eight meat and vegetarian dishes were ordered, and the rice bucket was placed in the corner of the table, but there was no wine other than that.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have met once, and today's meal can be regarded as a farewell to each other! Chu replaces wine with tea, and does it first as a respect! ”

Everyone also raised their glasses.

"After three years, I'll see you again!" "Yes, study hard for three years, I'll wait for Jingshi to meet again!" "I plan to rent a house in the capital and study here for three years!"

"In that case, I also have this intention, why don't you live?" "If Brother Meng doesn't dislike it, of course the younger brother has no opinion!" "Come on, do it!" "!" "Mr. Yi, please!" "Yes, sir!"

The five of them sincerely raised their glasses at this moment, and Yi Shuyuan also picked up the teacup and drank it with a few people. Then everyone also dropped their chopsticks and began to enjoy this lunch.

After the meal, a few people who sympathized with each other sighed goodbye, and they must meet again after three years, and the friendship of patronizing the thirteenth floor seems to be very iron. 33

When he finally went out of the city, only Yi Shuyuan, Chu Hang and Yang Bencai were left, and as for why Yang Bencai was also there, there was only one answer, by the way.

It is much more cost-effective to travel from the capital to Changfeng Mansion by boat or on foot.

Many people in the capital are simply asking for prices, and the price of prices in the capital also makes it impossible for Yang Bencai to live here for three years and wait for the next test.

Chu Hang and Yi Shuyuan naturally have no opinions on Yang Bencai's journey, and the two of them also know Yang Bencai and know that he is this character, but he is not a bad person.

Chu Hang hired a carriage to carry the three of them out of the capital, and when they left the city, the two unsuccessful people looked at the rear with some reluctance.

The palace test is imminent, and I don't know who is the top three this year, maybe it will be Shi Niandong, right?

Yi Shuyuan is also looking back at the capital, he actually has a good impression of the current emperor, so he can probably know that at least this imperial examination, it is basically a person who is really talented and learns to rank among the top three.

Probably those people, I saw several of them in the hall that night, and one tried to talk to them.

Dayong is divided into 12 supervisions, and administratively implements the state government system, with counties under the jurisdiction of the state town, and the government city is not in charge.

In addition to the Jingshi Chengtianfu, the closer Changfeng and Dongyang two mansions are all directly subordinate to the Jingshi, so Chu Hang will say to others that he is also half of the Chengtianfu people.

However, although Changfeng Mansion seems to be next to Chengtian Mansion, the road in the middle is not too close, and Changfeng Mansion itself is a large mansion, which is regarded as a number of grain-producing areas in the surrounding areas such as Jingshi, and its jurisdiction is larger than that of ordinary states.

The official road also passes through a large area of mountains and wilderness, which is an extension of the Yanshan Mountain Range.

Therefore, even if you hire a car or horse, it will take at least three to five days to reach this kind of slow and leisurely speed, which is not much faster than a human trot.

The car was rickety, but the official road was smooth and not too bumpy.

Yang Bencai in the car took out the mattress from the bookcase and curled up there to sleep, Chu Hang dozed off on one side, only Yi Shuyuan took out the book he had refined before, and wrote something on it with a pen.

A lot of things happened during this time, and Yi Shuyuan didn't have time to write them down one by one, and now he is slowly making up for them. "Boom Boom Boom ....."

The coachman is a middle-aged man, who cherishes horsepower very much, and is reluctant to shout when he drives the car.

Yi Shuyuan heard the sound and looked at the half-opened front curtain, and he could see the back of the coachman and part of the scenery outside the car.

I only set off in the afternoon, and it took some time to find a car and buy food, and now I feel that I haven't walked for long, and the sky has begun to darken.

"Childe, sir?"

The coachman called twice and looked back, at first only Yi Shuyuan was looking at him, and then Chu Hang also rubbed his eyes and looked over.

"It's getting dark, and I can't get to the post station in front of me, I think let's find a place nearby for the night, and it's not cold now."

"Huh?"

Chu Hang suddenly sobered up, sat upright and questioned the coachman.

"I said, brother, didn't you say that you used to take this road, and you can usually get to the post station before dark?" "Alas, the horse is old, and he doesn't have the same steps as before......"

Yi Shuyuan looked at the old horse at the front of the car, and nodded without waiting for Chu Hang to complain again.

"Okay, let's find a place to rest for the night, there are no jackals, tigers and leopards on the edge of Yanshan."

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan put away the book without a trace, turned Yinchen back into a folding fan, and at the same time moved his body to the front of the car and went down with the coachman.

Chu Hang whispered a thought over there.

The coachman led the carriage out of the official road with the reins, and Yi Shuyuan was also walking on the side, looking ahead, it was already a mountain.

"Sir, there is a deserted house, where we who drive sometimes spend the night to take refuge from the wind and rain."

Yi Shuyuan nodded and did not speak, but looked in the direction indicated by the coachman.

Because Chu Hang and Yang Bencai both called Yi Shuyuan Mr., coupled with Yi Shuyuan's appearance and demeanor, the coachman felt that this was an elder, and he also called him Mr. instead of Gongzi.

The chariot and horse led a short distance, and sure enough, they saw a house at the foot of the mountain, although it was old, but the roof was made of bricks, not the kind of thatched house, and there was a fence with a crooked fence.

There are trees nearby, and the yard is overgrown with wild grass, but fortunately, the yard is quite tidy. The carriage was drawn into the yard, and the coachman shouted as he found a place to tie the reins.

"Come down for both sons, just one night, and get up early tomorrow!"

And Yi Shuyuan had already walked to a corner of the courtyard, where there was a small temple that was only as wide and high as an arm, and there was a mud bodhisattva sitting in the temple.

Some people died, but not completely......