"We must get to Jinling before winter!"
The team was speeding along the official road, and the craftsmen of several workshops were watching the vehicle condition nervously all the way. This was Jin Ying's opportunity to ask for more tests for the workshop's vehicles.
The Ministry of rites would not refuse such a good thing. Hu Fu also praised the public interest of the workshop. It is said that Jin Ying drank too much that night and cried out to his majesty with blurred tears.
There are cavalry in front of the road, and cavalry protection on the left, right and back. This specification is almost comparable to that of the prince.
But the mission in the carriage was not proud at all.
Because I'm on my way!
"They are building roads. They don't know what it is. It looks very flat."
"Yes! If you can fix both sides, you'd like to think of the speed at that time..."
Doc listened numbly as his men praised him. He was thinking about the town he had passed all the way.
Those towns vary in size. They are hopelessly large. They can only look at the flowers, and then they are driven into the post station or Inn quickly.
So a large and prosperous city gradually stopped in his mind, and then gradually blurred.
He urgently needed paper and pen. The accompanying etiquette officials were very generous and gave him paper and pen.
Doc glanced at the brush in his hand, then looked at the ink ball on the paper, and couldn't help scolding: "such soft things, God knows how they write those square things!"
The three missions were separated and could no longer brainstorm.
The weather was a little muggy. Doc went out to look at the sky and scolded, "it's going to rain. Where's the next town?"
Now he is also wearing Daming's robe. The weather is muggy. He pulled the trouser leg to his thigh. He still felt irritable, so he poked the brush on his thigh
"Ah..."
"What are you shouting about?"
Liu Pu called a horse to check. He now has a beard, his face is tanned, and his eyes are more solemn.
This is an increasingly mature future Marquis!
Doc was lying in the carriage. The other five people stared at the brush inserted in his thigh. Warm blood flowed out of the pen end inserted into the meat, with a few strands of black.
"Who did it?"
Liu Pu's eyes were fierce, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, and he was ready to start murderously.
Doc had stopped screaming and the interpreter said awkwardly, "Sir, it was... The brush that poked it in."
The brush was still on the side by Doc. Liu Pu took it over, took a look, threw it back and said, "a doctor will come later and follow his orders."
He drives his horse forward. Chen Mo is waiting for news. When he sees him coming, he winks and asks, "are they... They can't stand loneliness, and someone is strong?"
Even though he had seen Chen Mo's obscenity all the way, Liu Pu was still overwhelmed after hearing this.
He slowed down his horse and said, "the brush is hard."
"Hard?"
Chen Mo's right eyebrow picked up and whispered, "so impatient?"
Liu Pu covered his forehead and said, "the ink was hard. He worked just right and stabbed it into his thigh."
"It's raining!"
Someone shouted behind him. Chen Mo said regretfully, "it's a pity."
Liu Pu felt that this man was really the shame of the Ministry of rites, but Hu sent him down the south, which was clearly valued.
He looked up at the sky and happened to be hit in his eyes by a drop of rain. He scolded, lowered his head and rubbed his eyes. He didn't see a team of cavalry coming opposite.
A cavalry came up here and asked about the origin.
The cavalry stopped and the leader shouted, "come to meet the mission at the order of xinghebo!"
Liu Pu raised his head, blinked and recognized Fang Wu, drove his horse and asked, "how about Jinling?"
Since Fang Xing went south, people in the capital were waiting for the south to boil. Some even opened an opening to bet on the number of people killed during Fang Xing's trip.
Fang Wu looked at the motorcade and said, "when the little one came out, the master asked him to take more than 100 people, all of them illegal gentry."
Liu Pu couldn't help praising: "it's really brother Dehua! It's big. When it reaches the capital, the whole city will be shocked!"
Chen Mo disagreed and said, "the whole north is cleaning up and offering. If you have that compassion, wipe your ass first."
At this time, the rain gradually increased, and the war horses were neighing. Fang Wu suggested finding a place to hide, and then someone said there was an abandoned temple nearby.
The party found the temple in the rain, but someone was already there, and it didn't look like a shelter from the rain.
After seeing the sergeant coming in, Chen Mo turns around and sees several sergeants driving Tongyi into the temple.
He turned back and whispered, "at that time, some people in the ritual Department said that his majesty had offended people all over the world..."
Liu Pu sneered, "so what?"
"That's not the world."
Fang Wu said, "my master said that those were only gentry and did not benefit the country much. They could not represent the people!"
"Exactly!"
Liu Pu clenched the handle of the knife, looked at the north and said, "if I don't come out, I must volunteer to go to the most rampant place of the gentry this time and let the long knife drink blood!"
He turned around and took a look. The interpreter he had made excuses for several times was frightened by his murderous eyes and stumbled back.
"What does brother Dehua want?"
Liu Pu asked casually.
"The master's memorial estimates that it is almost to the capital."
Fang Wu didn't hide this: "the master advised his majesty to gradually cancel the road guide, and suggested that the Ministry of household should think more about how users paste to prove their identity, and it's not easy to follow."
Liu Pu was surprised and said, "it's hard to mention this at this juncture! Those people are waiting to find a chance to attack brother Dehua and his majesty..."
Fang Wu said indifferently, "my master will even be impeached. As for your majesty, the master said that this time to clean up the north is the time for your majesty to establish prestige. It's just a good time to try to abolish the road guide."
There was a bloody killing hidden in these words. Even Liu Pu felt that it was not something he could touch.
"How honest are the messengers along the way?"
"I'm dishonest. I'm always peeping and want to write it down. They think they can hide things recorded with charcoal from me. It's ridiculous!"
Fang Wu said with a smile, "the master used to like to use charcoal pens. Those people are smart."
Liu Pu lowered his voice and said, "brother Dehua sent you to write about the envoys of the Three Kingdoms. Let's speed up. I can't wait to see brother Dehua's handwriting."