Chapter 7 Little Master

Han Ming heard someone getting into the carriage from outside, so he lifted his head from a pile of dim sum, ready to see who had come up.

Contrary to Han Ming's expectations, it was a teenager in white who came in, and he didn't know it.

The young man was dressed in extreme beauty, with delicate rolling cloud stripes embroidered on the edges of his pure white clothes, a hosta casually inserted on his head, his black and silky hair was tied into small braids by a dozen small jade headbands, and a crystal jade longevity lock was hung around his neck, and a jade belt was around his waist.

This young man is not only conspicuously dressed, but his appearance is even more amazing, his skin is as white as snow, his lips are red and his teeth are white, he is even more beautiful than a girl.

As soon as Han Mingfang saw the young man who came in, he couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy in his heart, although he was a little handsome in appearance, he was afraid that he couldn't catch up with the young man in front of him even if he was a horse.

Han Ming carefully looked at this handsome and unusually handsome young man, and he felt that this young man's status in the Zhu family was not low! Because the jade ornaments on this young man's body were crystal clear, transparent and free of impurities, even a country boy like him could see that these jade stones were precious and abnormal.

Han Ming carefully recalled the general situation about the Zhu family that he learned from Ping'er not long ago, and wanted to see if he could recognize who this young man was, and after he recalled it a little, a person jumped into his mind - Zhu Yiwen, the only son of Zhu Dayi, the third master of the Zhu family, and the little master of the Zhu family.

Ping'er is the personal maid of the little master of the Zhu family, and together with another maid, Lan'er, is responsible for taking care of the life of the little master Zhu Yiwen.

This young master of the Zhu family is the most loved by the old lady of the Zhu family among all the young generations of the Zhu family, he almost responds to requests in the Zhu Mansion, and his status is far higher than that of other young masters.

In addition to Mrs. Zhu's favor, the eccentric Hua Lao also cared about this little young master, and personally prepared medicine and food for him for several years, and accompanied this young master day and night for a few years.

The two most authoritative old men of the Zhu family are extremely fond of this little young master, which leads to this little young master saying everything in the Zhu family, and few people dare to be presumptuous in front of him.

According to Ping'er, although this young master of the Zhu family has a noble status, he does not have the arrogant vice of the young master of the family at all, he never provokes right and wrong, and treats people very gently!

"Could it be that this is the young master of the Zhu family! is it that he saw me planted in front of the mound, and then sent someone to rescue me, and asked Hua Lao to detoxify me?" Han Ming muttered to himself in his heart.

"You're awake, you're all right?" The young man looked at Han Ming for a long time, and he didn't know what to say, but he held back for a long time and then burst out a few words.

"Ah, yes. Han Ming didn't know what the identity of the young man in front of him was, and he didn't know how to answer this handsome young man.

When the young man heard Han Ming's answer be equally simple and abnormal, he didn't feel it like he was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't know what to say.

Han Ming also looked at the young man quite embarrassed, not knowing what to say, so the two of them had to look at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

The boy scratched his head and held back for a long time before he said a few words: "You're eating a snack, you keep eating." ”

Han Ming touched his nose and said embarrassedly, "Ao, I'll eat it now, you can eat it too." ”

When Ping'er came back, she saw a very incredible scene, her little master was eating a fruit with the poisoned young man, Ping'er was very puzzled, since she served the little master, the little master lived a very regular life, and almost never ate outside of three meals, and now it was unprecedented to eat in the middle of the night.

Ping'er secretly planned in her heart, and was ready to tell the other maid Lan'er about this matter, which was sure to surprise Lan'er for a while.

"Sister Ping, you're here, you're here with food! I've been running outside on horseback for a day and I'm dying of hunger. When the young man saw Ping'er bring a lot of snacks, he was overjoyed and took the food plate, and shared it with Han Ming, completely ignoring Ping'er's surprised eyes.

However, the young man's meal didn't seem to be large, and he couldn't eat any more after eating a few more fruits, so he patted his little belly lightly and sat aside, "I'm full, you can eat!"

Han Ming saw that the young man was sitting aside and didn't eat, so he was no longer polite, and directly let go of his stomach and ate it, completely taking a bite of a snack, and holding his stomach round before he stopped his mouth.

Han Ming's astonishing amount of food really startled Ping'er and the boy, they really couldn't imagine how Han Ming's little belly could hold so much food.

For a ten-year-old child, it is indeed a little abnormal to eat so much, but this can't be blamed on Han Ming, who let him not have a good meal in months.

"Ugh. Han Ming burped, he raised his head a little embarrassed, and smiled awkwardly at the young man and Ping'er, "I'm also full." ”

"Okay, it's good to be full, if you don't eat enough, Sister Ping can prepare it again, there are a lot of snacks here!" the young man smiled brightly.

"When you're full, you don't need to prepare anymore, and your stomach will be broken if you eat again. Han Ming waved his hand again and again.

After eating a snack, Han Ming and the young man completely let go, the young man looked at Han Ming's shabby clothes, and said to Ping'er: "Sister Ping, take a spare set of clothes that I haven't worn, go quickly." ”

"Hey, young master, I'll go now" Ping'er looked at the clothes on Han Ming's body, and understood what her young master meant, turned around and lowered her head and got out of the car again.

Han Ming secretly screamed in his heart, sure enough, the young man in front of him was really the Zhu family's most favored young master, Zhu Yiwen.

The young man seemed to remember something, so he grinned and said, "My name is Zhu Yiwen, what's your name?"

"My name is Han Ming, I am a resident on the edge of the desert, I was lost in the desert by accident, I accidentally ate poisonous weeds, I fainted, and I woke up here. For some reason, Han Ming had an inexplicable sense of intimacy with the young man in front of him, and he couldn't be a little wary, but the previous lie had been told, and now he had to continue to make it up.

"Your clothes are torn, I saw a clear mountain spring in front of you when I was exploring and playing with the road team today, I will take you to take a bath immediately, and change your clothes by the way. After speaking, the little young master pulled Han Ming out of the carriage.

Han Ming's body has not fully recovered, but his appearance has returned to normal, and there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it, otherwise the little young master wouldn't have pulled him out.

The young man got out of the carriage, and the four big men in strong clothes on the side of the carriage followed, Zhu Yiwen raised his head and gave a few orders, and then immediately the two big men turned around and left.

"Han Ming, wait a minute, it'll be right away!" Zhu Yiwen turned to Han Ming and said.

"Okay, then wait. Han Ming had always wondered why this little young master would be so good to him. There is a difference of 108,000 miles between him and this little young master, one is a pampered young master of a family, and the other is a poor sour boy who has nothing, how can people with these two identities get along?

What Han Ming didn't know was that Zhu Yiwen had almost never been out of the Zhu Mansion since he was a child, and the people he saw on weekdays were either maids or family members, and the youngest of these people was thirteen years old.

And in addition to him, the youngest of Zhu Mansion is three years older than him, these people will be sent to Qingrong Mansion when they are just ten years old, and they will be fifteen years old when they come back, who is willing to play with a little kid at that time, for various reasons, Zhu Yiwen has not seen a few children of the same age since he was a child.

Finally, Zhu Yiwen reached the age of ten and was about to be sent to Qingrong Mansion, along the way, he was like a bird out of a birdcage, running around all day long, otherwise he would not have seen Han Ming's fallen figure from a distance.

Seeing this young man who was about the same age as himself, Zhu Yiwen became very excited for some reason, and immediately ordered the attendants accompanying him to take Han Ming back to the convoy.

Han Ming naturally didn't know the experience of this young master of the Zhu family, and he didn't have time to know, he was busy looking at the Zhu family's convoy now.

Seeing the Zhu family's convoy, Han Ming knew what it meant to be wealthy, this convoy was more than a mile long, and there were nearly thirty luxury carriages in the convoy, the largest of which were four or five zhang wide, like a moving house, and the carriage he was sitting in was one of the largest of them.

The carriage was surrounded by a large number of attendants, the women of whom were as beautiful as flowers and had graceful manners, while the men were strong and mighty, armed with swords, and looked quite extraordinary.

The convoy was no longer moving forward, but was stationed, most of them resting in place, others walking around and sentry, the whole convoy was in good order, and it was clear at a glance that it was well trained.

Ping'er got down from a small carriage not far away, holding a stack of clothes in her hand, and when she saw Zhu Yiwen standing outside the carriage waiting, she immediately quickened her pace and trotted all the way towards Zhu Yiwen. At this time, the two departing men in strong suits had also led two horses and walked over quickly, followed by more than a dozen saber attendants in white clothes.

Behind the attendants was a large man in a pale yellow undershirt, bare-handed and unarmed, but who looked like the leader of the attendants.

The big man who led the horse handed over the two horses to Zhu Yiwen and Han Ming respectively, and then bowed down and retreated to the side.

Although Han Ming has never ridden a horse, he has been running around in the mountains since he was a child, and his body is quite flexible, and it is not too difficult to stumble on a horse.

And Zhu Yiwen didn't stumble like Han Ming on the last horse, he just jumped slightly, and then gently got on the horse, very chic and natural, looking at his physical quality was much better than Han Ming, which surprised Han Ming a lot, how could he be like a pampered young master.

Although Han Ming didn't know how to ride a horse, the jujube red horse he sat on was very docile, and it didn't run too bumpy, and the saddle was particularly wide and comfortable, even if he wanted to, he couldn't do it.

The mountain spring that Zhu Yiwen said was between two hills a few miles away near the convoy, not very far, and Han Ming and the others were riding horses, so they quickly arrived at the mountain spring.

Han Ming also felt that it was time to take a bath, he hadn't changed his clothes in the desert, fortunately, his clothes had been kept dry, otherwise he didn't know what kind of smell he had on his body.

The mountain spring is very clear, the water is tinkling and knocking on the stones, which is particularly good, and the white water splashes are splashed, which looks extremely hazy in the dusk. At the bottom, the spring forms a small pool of one or two feet square, in which one or two small fish swim around. Han Ming didn't have any friction, he immediately took off his coat and jumped into the pool. The water was not very cold, but it gave him an extremely comfortable and cool feeling.

"Hey, you can come down too, it's so comfortable" Han Ming shouted at the young master of the Zhu family.

"No, you can wash it yourself, I don't need it. Zhu Yiwen hurriedly waved his hand and refused.

Han Ming was not reluctant, after all, he was not too familiar with this young master. The young master of the Zhu family was reluctant to come down, so Han Ming had to soak himself in the water to enjoy the coolness.

Although Han Ming was enjoying the coolness of the spring water, he was thinking about what to do in the future.

After seeing the huge fleet of the Zhu family, Han Ming realized that he was weak, in the face of absolute strength, some cleverness and firm will were useless, and now if anyone in the Zhu family wanted to kill him, he had no room for resistance!

Now Han Ming clearly knows that he is just a mortal, a mortal in the flesh, no more than others! If you must continue walking, you may die in the wilderness that day, and the corpse will be dragged and eaten by wild wolves and dogs, and there will be no intact corpse left.

Han Ming thought about it for a long time and didn't think of what to do in the future! He looked up at the sky, but found that it was getting darker, and he was not embarrassed to wash it again, he quickly cleaned his whole body, and then changed into the clothes that Ping'er had given him before.

This set of clothes is the same as the one worn by the young master of the Zhu family, it is also extremely gorgeous, one after another from the inside out, it is very troublesome to wear, Han Ming really tinkered for a long time before he was dressed neatly.

After Han Ming put on his clothes, he was refreshed, as if he was a different person, except that his skin was slightly darker, he couldn't see the depressed appearance he had before.

Zhu Yiwen was also overjoyed to see Han Ming's changed appearance, and as soon as he touched the back of his head with his hand, he said, "Let's go, it's going to be dark soon! If you don't go back, someone should come to look for you." ”