Mu Xun turned over and looked at this unrecognizable and weighty bronze medal several times before frowning and asking, "This... What is this thing?"

Zhang Hedao: "This is the order of the former alliance leader of the family, and then it was discarded in the water jar in the garden, and when I found it and salvaged it, it had already become like this, but this token was made by the master of the white clouds, and he must be able to recognize it." ”

Mu Xun asked again: "Then what is this place in the white clouds, what kind of gang is it?"

Zhang He frowned and said: "It seems to be a place specializing in making Seiko utensils, and it seems to be the name of a certain person, I only heard one or two mentions from the head of the family by chance, but I don't know much about the details." ”

Mu Xun put the token in his arms and said with a smile: "It's okay. As the saying goes: the capital is under the mouth. I asked all the way, and I was sure I could find it. But now I have to ask Uncle Zhang to get me an umbrella, this weather is sunny and rainy, if there is no shelter, it is really inconvenient to hurry. ”

When Zhang Yiyi heard this, he slapped his head and blamed himself: "Oh, why did I forget this important thing, you eat first, and I'll go get it for you." ”

After Zhang He left, after a while, the food was brought to the table, Mu Xun took the bowl and ate, and after eating and drinking, Zhang He also happened to enter the hall.

Mu Xun looked at Zhang He, whose forehead was overflowing with beads of sweat, and saw that he had a new umbrella in his hand that still smelled of lacquer oil, knowing that he must have bought it ready-made, his heart was not warm, and he felt a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly got up to meet it, and said: "Take an old umbrella at home and use it as usual, why should Uncle Zhang buy a new one." ”

Zhang He smiled: "It's okay, not to mention that the family doesn't use umbrellas often, but I'm afraid that it will be bad to take the old umbrella." ”

As he spoke, he first handed the umbrella to Mu Xun's hand, then stretched it out into his arms, took out a folded gray kudzu cloth, and said: "Don't show your wealth when you go out, and don't show your fierceness when you walk." Remember to wrap the sword behind your back before heading out. ”

Mu Xun stretched out his hand to take it and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang knows a lot, have you ever wandered the rivers and lakes before?"

Zhang He shook his head and said: "It's not true, but I've been in the Lin family for most of my life, and I've seen a lot of all kinds of characters, and I know some of the rules and etiquette on the rivers and lakes..."

When he said this, he suddenly sighed and said regretfully: "Alas, I think about how brilliant and dazzling our Wanshu Pagoda was back then, but now it has become like this..."

Mu Xun persuaded: "Uncle Zhang, don't be discouraged, maybe one day Uncle will reopen the Wanshu Pagoda again, this is also uncertain." ”

Zhang He reluctantly smiled: "You are right, maybe there will really be that day..."

Mu Xun took off the "ink rain" with his backhand, unfolded the Ge cloth and wrapped it tightly, and then tied it to his back with the oilcloth umbrella, and then took the burden and carried it over his shoulder, shook his body, and said: "Uncle Zhang, I'm going to go, take care of yourself!"

Zhang Hedao: "Don't worry, the coachman is already waiting outside the door, I'll send you out." ”

Mu Xun hesitated slightly, he originally thought in his heart that he would go to Gusu alone, but then he thought that this Zhang Hehe and Uncle Li were the same kind of characters, and it was not easy for him to let him go alone, so he gave up his original idea and secretly thought: "When saving people first, having a coachman who knows the way to lead the way can also save a lot of unnecessary trouble, well, just follow Uncle Zhang's arrangement." So he nodded and said, "That's fine, then let's go out." ”

When the two of them went out, they saw a broad-axle carriage with a large black roof waiting at the foot of the steps, and the groom driving in front of them was a short, sturdy man. He has a dark complexion, an honest face, a green cloth shirt, and black cloth shoes on his feet, but a standard coachman's dress, and the whole person is full of energy, which makes people feel inexplicably relieved at a glance.

When the groom saw his employer coming out, he hurriedly got out of the car and stepped forward, bowed down and said, "Hello Mr. Zhang, hello Young Master Mu!"

Zhang He bowed slightly, but Mu Xun opened his mouth to say hello, and asked the horseman's name, and the horseman replied that his surname was Zhang Mingchengxing. After the two got to know each other, Mu Xun jumped into the carriage, but saw that there was a blanket on the ground, so he sat down on the ground, and the burden on his body was also removed and put aside, but the "ink rain" was close to his body, and the umbrella was also tied to his back because it was entangled with the sword.

Zhang He walked to the side of the carriage, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and advised: "No matter what situation you encounter here, you should put your own thoughtfulness first, remember!

Mu Xun smiled: "I keep Uncle Zhang's words in my heart, you can rest assured!"

Zhang He lowered the curtain at this time, walked to the horseman's side again, and ordered: "You will be my young master's coachman when you go here, and when you return safely, I will have another reward!"

When Mu Xun in the carriage heard this, he couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart, and said secretly: "Oops, it seems that this person is not only a coachman, but also a stalker, if I take him to Nanjing, won't I be exposed? No! When I get to Gusu City, I have to find a way to take him away." ”

After Zhang He finished explaining, he patted the carriage and said, "Young Master Mu, be careful on the road!"

Mu Xun answered smoothly in the carriage, still thinking about getting rid of the "eyes" in his heart.

Zhang Chengxing saw that the two of them had finished saying goodbye, so he immediately whipped his horse and drove in the direction of leaving the city.

After a while, Mu Xun looked out through the gap in the curtain of the carriage, but when he saw Zhang He sending him off from afar, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and sighed: "Uncle Zhang treats me very well, well, my uncle is also very good!"

He looked at Zhang He in the dark for a long time, until he turned the corner of the street, lowered the curtains, withdrew his gaze, and then leaned against the wall of the car, closing his eyes and resting.

After the carriage staggered for a while, it slowly stopped at the city gate, and as soon as the car stopped, Mu Xun opened his eyes, and then lifted the curtain and handed out the customs clearance documents for the customs guards to check.

When the guard saw that there should be Lin Zongbian's seal on it, he immediately smiled, bowed his head, and complimented Mu Xun vigorously, wanting to pull close.

Mu Xun has never been good at coping with this, so he had to smile at each other, and when the officer and soldier spit out the word "Xingsheng", he hurriedly urged Zhang Chengxing to beat the horse and go quickly, until the carriage passed through the city gate hole, he breathed a long sigh of relief. At this time, I heard Zhang Chengxing say: "Young Master Mu can rest for a while, and I will call you when I get to the sharp place." ”

Mu Xun turned a deaf ear, he had been in the "Ten Thousand Book Tower" for a few months, and he was able to travel at this time, and he was in a good mood, like a bird out of the cage, so he simply lifted the door curtain and sat outside the car, and at the same time raised his arms and shouted: "Gusu! I'm here!"