In the middle of the snow, a horse-drawn carriage is moving forward.

The carriage was quite extravagant.

First of all, the material of the carriage is absolutely not ordinary, even if the layman can't see it, at least he can see that the pattern decoration on the carriage is definitely exquisitely crafted.

Even the windows are crystal mirrors, which not only transmit light, but also block the wind. In this icy and snowy place, it is perfectly suitable.

The one who pulls the cart is definitely a good horse, not only full of endurance, but also fast in this ice and snow.

Soon, they caught up with another carriage in front.

The carriage was also going in the same direction, but the driver was a strong man with a bearded face.

Hearing a carriage coming from behind, the strong man followed the prestige, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, and his expression was as wary as a loyal dog wary of a stranger.

The owner sitting upright in this luxurious carriage is naturally Zhao Mingyuan.

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

Since he got used to the style of the "golden son", Zhao Mingyuan has never gone back. Thankfully, he doesn't have to worry about money anymore.

There was a blank space on the snowfield.

Two carriages, marching in unison.

Through the car window, Zhao Mingyuan saw a middle-aged man in his thirties half-lying in the carriage opposite, who seemed to be drinking.

The most attractive thing is his strange eyes, which seem to be turquoise, like willow branches blown by the spring breeze, gentle and flexible, and like the sea water under the summer sun, full of pleasant vitality.

Naturally, not everyone can have such a pair of eyes.

Eyes are the window of the soul, and with such a pair of eyes, his master is naturally not simple.

He is known as "Little Li Tanhua" Li Xunhuan, a living legend and a truly invincible existence in this world.

Zhao Mingyuan's carefully designed coincidence was precisely to meet him.

Now that I see the main master, I naturally can't miss it.

Zhao Mingyuan shouted: "Friend, the journey is lonely, it's better to have a drink together." ”

If anything else, Li Xunhuan may not really care. But when it comes to alcohol, we still drink together. Li Xunhuan's eyes seemed to light up, and he immediately agreed.

The two carriages came to a slow stop.

Li Xunhuan suddenly noticed that the person driving the carriage opposite was an extremely young man, his eyebrows were very thick, his eyes were large, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, and his straight nose made his face look thinner.

Li Xunhuan is sure that in a few years, this will definitely be a very attractive young man.

But Li Xunhuan didn't pay attention to these, but the sword he wore at his waist.

The sword was thin and sharp, and it had no blade. Although it is light but not blunt, thin but not brittle, it is soft in the middle and tough in the rigid. Although this sword seems to be crude and rudimentary, it is definitely specially made for this young man.

Li Xunhuan got into the carriage of this carriage, but found that the inside of the carriage was so warm that the owner of the carriage did not even wear cotton clothes, but only a thin shirt, regardless of the ice and snow outside the window.

Li Xunhuan searched carefully, but did not find the location of the charcoal fire.

Fortunately, Zhao Mingyuan saw that the other party was a little strange, so he explained: "It's not that there is no charcoal fire, but the charcoal fire is in the mezzanine of the carriage." In this way, the cold air from the outside is isolated, and there is no smoke from the charcoal fire inside. ”

Li Xunhuan smiled: "This is a good method. ”

This is naturally a good way to do it. But everyone knows that it must be expensive.

However, the owner is obviously not short of money.

Zhao Mingyuan said: "Under Zhao Mingyuan, your son's surname?" Although I have never seen it, I can tell at a glance that you must be a person who has read poetry and books. ”

Hearing that he was full of poetry books, Li Xunhuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, he guessed well, he used to explore flowers in high school, wasn't he full of poetry books?

It's a pity that I read poetry and books full, but I am sorry for the ancestors of the Li family.

When it came to reading poetry and books, Li Xunhuan couldn't help but look at Zhao Mingyuan in front of him, and thought in his heart, this Zhao Gongzi is full of books, and he is definitely full of poetry and books, which he will never be mistaken.

No matter how you look at it, this Zhao Gongzi doesn't look like a person in the rivers and lakes.

It's just that seeing a sword inlaid with gold and jade hanging on the inner wall of the carriage, thinking of the young man who was driving the car outside, Li Xunhuan was unsure again.

Although this lavishly decorated sword looks like a scholar's sword, Li Xunhuan is naturally not a superficial person who only looks at appearance.

But after thinking about it, isn't it strange that I am also full of poetry and books. Regardless of whether this Zhao Gongzi is from the rivers and lakes, what does it matter?

Li Xunhuan replied directly: "The contemptible person's surname is Li, and his name is Xunhuan." ”

He has always been a fair and honest man, who disdains to hide himself. It's just that I didn't see the look of surprise on the other party's face, don't you know it? Or maybe I already knew.

Zhao Mingyuan said with a smile: "I already guessed that it was Xiao Li Tanhua just now, but I didn't dare to confirm it yet, and I didn't want it to be Xiao Li Tanhua in person." Disrespectful! Disrespectful! ”

With a few polite words, Zhao Mingyuan hurriedly took out a jar of wine and patted open the mud, which immediately attracted Li Xunhuan's attention.

Zhao Mingyuan took out a pair of jade cups, filled two glasses of wine, and said, "Please!" ”

Li Xunhuan picked up the wine glass and sniffed it in front of his nose, then drank it all and said, "Okay!" Thirty-year-old bamboo leaf green is indeed a good wine. ”

Zhao Mingyuan said: "The sword is given to the hero, and the pink is given to the beauty." And good wine is naturally better for people like Xiao Li Tanhua who know how to drink. Zhao doesn't have much of a penchant for wine, and Li Gongzi wants to drink more. ”

Li Xunhuan was not polite, and drank one cup after another.

Although he didn't drink very quickly, he barely stopped, and even Zhao Mingyuan was very surprised. Finally, Li Xunhuan stopped, but it was because he coughed violently.

Seeing this, Zhao Mingyuan said: "Drinking alcohol hurts your body, no matter how good the wine is, it must be in moderation." ”

Li Xunhuan said: "I don't know how many people have advised me to quit drinking. However, I can't change anything in my life. Ahem. ”

Soon, a small town appeared in the distance.

Seeing this, Zhao Mingyuan shouted outside: "Ah Fei, it's not too early to see the sky, let's go to the town in front of us to rest for a while." ”

"Okay! Son. This young man named Ah Fei replied very cheerfully.

Zhao Mingyuan then said to Li Xunhuan: "Li Gongzi, why don't we go to this town for a few more drinks and hurry tomorrow." ”

Li Xunhuan has nothing to do.

Soon, they arrived at the only inn in the town.

The inn in this small town was not big in the first place, but at this time it was already full of travelers who were blocked by the wind and snow, and there was not even a single empty bunk.

However, Zhao Mingyuan naturally wouldn't worry about this, and bowed his head to Ah Feiwei and motioned him to solve it.

Ah Fei understood what Zhao Mingyuan meant, and seemed to be a little discouraged, but he still said loudly to everyone in the inn: "Today's entire consumption is paid by Zhao Gongzi!" ”

(End of chapter)