Chapter 211

On June day, the baby face, a gust of wind and rolling thunder, the team walking on the road immediately became a little busy.

"Come on, come on." Someone in the line shouted loudly.

"Should we hurry to find a place to take shelter from the rain, or should we set up a tent to take shelter from the rain?" Someone also asked loudly.

"You're stupid. There are no villages and shops within ten miles. There's a wilderness. Where can we take shelter from the rain?" Said the previous man.

"That tent." Then someone answered.

"You're stupid. What kind of tent do you put up? It's a cloud and rain. It'll be gone in a while." The man shouted again.

Executives can't listen any more. They look at the team that has to move forward and backward, and the horse's hooves twitch in place.

"Young master Ling, what should we do quickly?" He asked.

Zhu Zan in front turned around and picked up a burden from his horse.

"Hurry up and put on the rain cloth." He raised his eyebrows and said, "aren't they all? What else to ask?"

Then you directly say to put on the rain cloth quickly. You just shout like that, which makes everyone panic.

I watched him smash his mouth.

"Don't you know that?"

Zhu Zan said, putting on the rain cloth in two and three times.

"Have you walked through the road? Is it a guard? It's not casual, is it?"

"How much did you pay these people?"

"Is it wrong again?"

"You can't be so vilified if you have money."

The senior executives couldn't listen any more. They turned around and shouted that people wanted to find their own Raincloth. Finally, they avoided.

Although the heavy rain was coming and the mountain wind was cool, the executive still reached out and touched his forehead and face to wipe off the sweat of his hands.

"Where did I invite you?" An attendant came up and whispered, "can you? Listen to him all the way?"

Executives hissed twice.

"Listen." He said, and then looked at the man who couldn't hide his great posture in a Raincloth.

"It cost ten thousand liang of silver. No, it's a waste."

The last sentence is a self talk. I never heard it.

"However, this man is OK, and the arrangement is also good. Our journey is fast and easy." The attendant said, "it's just a little bad. I talk too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Zhu Zan shouting again.

"Executives."

The entourage shrunk his head and showed sympathy for the senior management.

The senior executive put a Raincloth over his body and turned around. He hurried his horse with a smile.

"Make childe..." He said.

Zhu Zan raised his hand.

"I just asked you to talk about it." He said, "stop calling childe Ling. It sounds like calling my son."

The executives looked strange.

But your surname is Ling. Why don't you want people to call you childe Ling now, or adults or Masters in the future?

"What do you call the childe?" He asked.

Zhu Zan thought for a moment.

"Call me nine childe." He said.

The executive nodded.

"Yes, yes, good." He said, "nine childe."

There was a burst of thunder and the heavy rain came down.

"Hurry, hurry." Zhu Zan said, taking his hat with him and urging his horse forward, "be energetic, narrow your eyes and urge the horse to take a small step."

The senior executive breathed out about it.

"Ten thousand Liang is a lot. What's more expensive is the grace of saving lives." He said to himself, "just make a noise. That one doesn't feel noisy yet. What am I afraid of?"

He also pulled his hat and joined the team against the crackling rain.

As Zhu Zan said, the clouds and rain stopped soon.

Lei Zhonglian shook the reins with one hand and took off his hat with the other. He threw the rain off it. A horse approached. Before Lei Zhonglian looked over, Zhu Zan jumped into the carriage.

His horse had to follow the car.

"The journey is not fast."

Miss Jun's voice came out of the car and opened the curtain at the same time.

Compared with the light and poor, the carriage at this time is spacious and luxurious, with several tea tables, incense burners, and even a small bookshelf.

Fang Chengyu leaned against the brocade mat, shook the fan in his hand and looked out of the car through the rolled up bamboo curtain, looking happy and relaxed.

Miss Jun also held a fan in her hand and gently shook it to watch Zhu Zan speak.

Is it a complaint that the journey is not fast?

"Blame me?" Zhu Zan said angrily and stretched out his hand, "tea, tea."

Miss Jun stretched out her hand behind her. Fang Chengyu, who was sitting against her, got up to pour tea while Zhu Zan spoke, and handed it over with a tea cup.

Miss Jun took the tea cup and handed it to Zhu Zan. Zhu Zan looked up and poured it in.

"It's not because of you." He continued, throwing the teacup away.

Miss Jun reached out and caught it.

"If you have to wait until now, you'll be on this difficult road these days." Zhu Zan said, "if you go according to what I said on May 23, you would have arrived at Huaiqing Mansion by now."

"After a month's consultation, how can you keep your word?" Miss Jun said, "it's not good to be regarded as talking big."

"Yes, we have money and can afford it." Fang Chengyu also said, "a promise is golden."

Zhu Zan turned his head and booed outside the car.

"You throw the gold directly to them, or throw it to other doctors' medicine shops and let them see and get it at will, isn't it the same?" He said.

"How can that be the same?" Miss Jun said, "where can other doctors compare with me?"

Zhu Zan ha.

"I didn't see it." He said, "quite narcissistic."

Who is narcissistic? Lei Zhonglian looks at him.

Zhu Zan also looked at him.

"Uncle." He said, "you really owe me a lot of money."

Miss Jun shook her fan and smiled. Looking at Zhu Zan, she sighed again.

"Have you been in Beidi for so many years?" She asked.

"Not in the north. Where am I going?" Zhu Zan said, leaning against the carriage and shaking his long legs almost against the ground.

Probably after a fight with Uncle Huang, he stopped going to Beijing. After all, he is a very troublemaker.

I don't know if Cheng Guogong is good these years.

"Is your father well?" She asked.

"Very good." Zhu Zan said, looking at the day after washing.

"Have you recovered from your cough in winter?" Miss Jun couldn't help asking again.

Zhu Zan turned his head and looked at her with bright eyes.

"It seems that you are really concerned about my father." He said.

Miss Jun smiled.

"Those of us close to the north and protected by him are very concerned about him." She said.

Zhu Zan laughed twice and glanced at her again.

What are you looking at? You can't guess who I am. Miss Jun couldn't help thinking of it with a little impatience. She smiled in front of Zhu Zan's line of sight.

"Don't look at me so admiringly. Look at your little husband." Zhu Zan said, turning his eyes to look ahead.

The wilderness in front is gradually coming out, and mountains and forests are superimposed.

Miss Jun smiled before talking. Zhu Zan suddenly jumped out of the carriage.

"Stop." He said.

As soon as Lei Zhonglian's reins were retracted, the horse couldn't move.

The front and rear teams were puzzled by him, some stopped, some stopped after a few steps.

What happened to my aunt and grandpa?

The senior management urged the horse to come.

"Nine childe, what can I do for you?" He asked.

Zhu Zan looked ahead.

"It's not peaceful ahead." He said.

Isn't it peaceful ahead?

Everybody look at it.

Because of the just heavy rain and barren mountains and fields, you can't see pedestrians at a glance. Only the dense green after being washed by the rain is quiet and refreshing.

There are occasional birds chirping in the air.

"How's the front?" The executive asked loudly.

There are sentinels ahead. With the shouting, several fast horses move forward. After that, a bunch of fireworks will light up in the mountains and forests in front.

This is a sign of the agreed peace.

Everyone present was relieved.

"Nine childe, you see, it's all right to have a look." The executive said with a gentle look.

Zhu Zan kept holding his arms and looking at the front. Although his expression was still relaxed, his eyes coagulated.

"I feel something." He said.

"How did you see it?" Asked the executive.

"Intuition." Zhu Zan said.

This caused a slight commotion around.

This man has tossed a lot of things along the way. Even the previous one is OK. It's really a good way to travel, but what's intuition now?

"Don't look down on the intuition of a woodcutter." Zhu Zan bent his mouth and said.

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