Chapter 606

Xuanping Hou left the teahouse, still feeling, the villagers here are really warm, do not charge for tea.

The owner of the tea house has been here for seven or eight years. It's the first time I've seen such a stingy guest!

It's amazing!

The rainstorm is torrential and there is no sign of abatement. It is very dangerous and inconvenient to drive on such a rainy day.

Of course, it's someone else. Xuanping Hou is a military general. He has experienced worse weather on the battlefield than before. He won't be easily blocked on the way.

Wearing thick coir raincoat and hat, Xuanping Hou rode on his high horse.

He patted his horse's head, looked at the waterfall like rain and said, "that old man is dying. Can't let him die. Do you understand?"

The horse seemed to feel the determination and murderous spirit of the master, roared, raised the premise, and rushed out in the storm regardless of himself.

On the other hand, after a long day's trek, Xiao Heng finally came to the tea house that Xuanping Marquis once brought at night.

At night, the tea house will close its stall, but the rain is too heavy for the guests to leave, and the owner of the tea house can't go home.

The teahouse is full, the price of tea and food is soaring, and the price of steamed stuffed buns for two Wen has gone up to ten Wen.

The carriage was rushing in the rain. Liu Quan, dressed in coir raincoat, couldn't open his eyes and said, "LIULANG, there's a tea shed over there. Do you want to have a rest?"

Xiao Heng fixed his eyes and said, "uncle Liu, it's hard for you to move on."

Liu Quan tugged at the reins and said, "I'm not worried about you! I've been driving all day. How's your injury? "

Xiao Heng said, "I'm ok. I'll keep on going."

"Well

"Wait a minute." Xiao Heng suddenly said, "stop."

Liu Quan stopped the carriage and said, "what's the matter?"

Xiao Heng looked at the map in his hand and looked at the fork in front of him: "there are two roads ahead. I don't know which one he is going."

Both roads can go to the official road near Xishui village, but the road conditions are different, and the time spent on the road is also different.

Xiao Heng was familiar with the geographical records of the state of Zhao before he knew about this situation. Xuanping Marquis had not been to the fiefdom of the king of Liang, so he might not know that the road was closer.

"Go to the teahouse and ask." Xiao Heng said.

"Good!"

Liu Quan drove the carriage to the tea house.

The owner of the teahouse was boiling water when he saw a carriage parked beside him and said, "it's full. There's no room. You'd better go ahead. There's a post station on the East ten li road."

Xiao Heng opened the curtain and looked to the owner of the tea house through the thick rain: "excuse me, I want to ask you if there is a tall, handsome man in his early 30s who has been here today?"

Xuanping marquis is not in his early 30s, but he is too young. He is still a mature man in his early 30s.

The owner of the teahouse added a handful of firewood to the stove and said casually, "there are several coming. Which one do you say?"

Xiao Heng wants to say the most beautiful one, but a big man can't say it. His good looks are the limit he can speak.

Xiao Heng thought for a while, his eyes turned and asked, "the one who is especially stingy?"

"Ah! You call him The tea shed boss came to make complaints about the moment, and the power of Tucao was like the water of the Yellow River.

"I've been running a teahouse all my life. I've never seen such a stingy one! A copper plate! Can you believe a coin

"The beggar gave us both!"

“……”

Xiao Heng had borne the fire of Tucao that this age should not make complaints about.

"And where did he go?" Xiao Heng asked.

"Over there!"

The owner of the teahouse waved his hand angrily.

"Thank you very much." Xiao Heng put down the curtain, lowered his head and spread out the map, "uncle Liu, let's go."

The owners of the tea house are crazy.

No, with you asking for information?

At least buy two steamed buns before you go!

"Stop!" The owner of the teahouse called Xiao Heng's carriage.

Xiao Heng opened the curtain: "is there anything else?"

The owner of the teahouse grabbed two steamed buns and handed them to him, then raised his hand and turned them over.

Two fives means ten.

Xiao Heng is not in the mood to eat. He doesn't want it very much, but the boss has to give it. He can only accept it.

He took the steamed stuffed bun and waved to the owner of the tea house, "thank you. Goodbye."

Then he left.

The owner of the tea house once again said "...!"

He looked at his frozen hand and the steamed stuffed bun he had taken away.

Is that what I mean?!

……

The rain was so heavy that the horse couldn't run at all and had to walk slowly.

"Uncle Liu, if it has been raining so heavily, he should be here now." Xiao Heng pointed to a small village on the map, "Yangliu village."

Liu Quan doesn't understand this. He hasn't been to Pingle Fucheng. Xiao Heng is guiding the way all the way.

He asked, "is he far from where it happened? If it's too far away, maybe it won't catch up with the landslide. "

Xiao Heng said: "if someone else takes this road, he will not be able to catch up."

But he is Xuanping marquis.

No matter how dangerous the road ahead is, he will certainly walk out a road leading to King Liang's residence.

Liu Quan recognized Xiao Heng's worry. He pressed his head and asked, "can we catch up with him?"

It's hard.

This is the possibility that Xiao Heng came to after analyzing every road in the map.

"Go another way." Xiao Heng said.

"Good." Liu Quan drove the carriage into the opposite path.

From the map, this road is farther than Xuanping Marquis's choice, but it is smooth and the road condition is better than that one.

However, Rao is so, in the past two hours can walk the road, they still walk the whole night.

Thanks to Xiao Heng, Liu Quan was replaced by the most powerful horse in the guard in advance. Otherwise, they would be all right now and the horse would be tired to death first.

It was daybreak, but the rainstorm was pouring down, and there was almost no light in the whole Pingle city.

Xiao Heng frowned: "we haven't arrived at Yangliu village yet."

Xuanping Marquis's speed is faster than them. If it goes on like this, he can't catch up with the place of the accident in the middle of the night.

Xiao Heng lifted the curtain and said to Liu Quan, "uncle Liu, we can go through the forest in the north and get to the nearby Xishui village."

Liu Quan was stunned: "go through the woods? That won't work. The carriage won't go! "

Xiao Heng said, "don't ride a carriage. Ride a horse."

Liu Quan disagreed: "can you ride a horse with your injuries?"

Xiao Heng took out a coir raincoat from the bottom of the car and put it on. He also took a hat and put it on: "I'm just a skin injury. I haven't touched my muscles and bones. I'm not in the way."

Skin injury can't get wet!

Besides, even if you move, will you stop?

Liu Quan couldn't resist him, so he had to leave the carriage by the side of the road. Fortunately, the carriage was equipped with two horses, and each of them took one and went to the woods.

Xuanping Marquis's road was not smooth. He chose a shortcut according to the map, but he was in good condition.

Xuanping Hou looked at the wooden bridge washed down by the rainstorm and felt toothache.

It's not a shallow stream below, but a big river rushing like a torrent.

Xuanping Hou touched the horse's head, looked at the broken bridge with determination, turned the direction and walked back. About fifty steps later, he stopped and turned around again. His eyes became sharp: "drive!"

The horse raised its hooves and galloped quickly. When it was near the broken bridge, xuanpinghou's legs clamped the horse's belly and yanked the reins!

In the face of the surging torrent, the horse did not retreat, but complied with the master's instructions, jumped up and crossed over the broken bridge!

"Good job." After landing, Xuanping Hou patted it, "go!"

After passing the village in front, it is the official road leading to the palace of King Liang.

Lao Liang Wang, it's time for you to die.

"LIULANG! Slow down

I don't know how many falls, Liu Quan almost no strength, their current situation is even the horse refused to go, they can only lead the horse hard forward.

"Look! Here we are

Xiao Heng pointed to the village filled with heavy rain, "that's Xishui village!"

"Do you have one?"

It was so dark and rainy that Liu Quan's oil lamp could hardly show much sight.

From the morning till now, he didn't know what time it was. All he knew was that he couldn't walk any more.

"It should be almost midnight." Xiao Heng said breathlessly, "don't go there. Just wait for me here."

"That doesn't work... It doesn't work..." Liu Quan sat on the ground.

Xiao Heng took the oil lamp from his hand and walked to the village without leading a horse.

"Liu... Liu Lang..." Liu Quan didn't even have the strength to shout.

The villagers in the village have been evacuated, and the poultry that can be taken away have also been taken away. The village is empty, only his lonely figure.

When he passed through the village and came to the entrance, he heard the sound of horses' hooves from far to near on the official road.

It's him!

It's Xuanping Marquis!

Xiao Heng is too far away from the official road. The Kung Fu horse has already gone far.

He had to go ahead in the rain, shouting, "stop! Stop

The sound of rainstorm shielded all sounds to the greatest extent, even the sound of horse's hooves under the body became weak, not to mention a distant human voice.

But Xuanping Marquis still vaguely heard a little, not really.

Is anyone talking?

Someone's calling him?

It's like... My son's voice.

Then Xuanping Hou laughed. His son was in the capital. How could he come here?

I must have heard it wrong.

"Drive!"

He drank hard.

Xiao Heng watched one person and one horse drive past on the official road in front of him.

All he felt was that his breath was choked.

Xuanpinghou saw the oil lamp in his hand, but xuanpinghou did not stop. He would not stop for a stranger on the side of the road.

Xiao Heng looked at the crumbling mountains. The rocks were already slipping. He could almost hear the sound of the internal collapse fault.

He looked at the high figure rushing to the mountains regardless of everything, and there was a voice in his heart breaking through the heavy shackles.

"Father"

Xuanping Marquis who galloped his horse was shocked!