After two hours of driving, Nangongyu and his party finally arrived in Huangzhuang, but the carriage was bumpy and the journey was a little long. The family was a bit embarrassed.
As soon as the carriage stopped, Nangong Xin rushed down first, followed by Nangong Mu, but Lin and Nangong were one step behind. As soon as the horse-drawn carriage came up, the fresh air came on, and I felt that all the fatigues along the way were not wasted. This village is worthy of the imperial village of Tianjia, and the surrounding scenery is simply beautiful.
The nearby fields are planned neatly, and wheat waves connect the sky, and the wind blows like a sea. Occasionally, peasants who are working in the fields can be seen. Although their clothes are simple, they have a smile on their faces.
The depression in my heart was swept away with this vast world. Several people were walking and admiring the scenery, but before they reached the gate of Zhuangzi, the steward had ushered in. He did not rely on himself to be the manager of Huangzhuang. The slightest pride, saluting salute to Nangong, calling the county master.
The steward had a slightly fat cheek, about thirty or forty years old, and a pair of small eyes were often squinted with smiles. They were better dressed than those farmers, but they were not very good.
He introduced himself as Zhuang, and also introduced some profiles of Huangzhuang. He was respectful, but not humble. After speaking, Zhuang Guanshi took the Nangongyu family into Huangzhuang and led them to visit this village.
Nangong Yu thought that Zhuangzi given to a county owner should not be very good, but she was very surprised that although it is small in size, it is very exquisite, and there are hundreds of acres of farmland around it, which is very suitable for summer summer or leisure. Take it easy.
After eating a unique farm-style meal in Zhuangzi, the whole family praised it and felt that it was more unique than Wangdu's dishes.
After lunch, the family took a leisurely walk on the idyllic path. Nangong Mu could not help but say with emotion: "If I have no official business tomorrow, I must return to Wangdu tonight. Our family will live here leisurely for a few more days. And that's great! "
Nangong Xin was having fun. When he heard his father said that he would go home today, he immediately begged: "Daddy, let's stay for one night before leaving. You also think about Dahei!" Nangong Xin stared pitifully at Nangong Mu. Dahei squatted beside him, a pair of bright eyes staring at Nangong Mu with a hesitant voice, and "Wang" gently.
Nangong Mu could not help but feel a little softened, and was thinking of asking Lin if he would return to the capital of the king first, and let the three of them stay for a few more days. The words had not yet come out, and Dahei suddenly barked in one direction.
Nangong looked at it subconsciously, and was frightened suddenly, and saw that a few miles away from Huangzhuang was billowing into the sky, and the red fireworks almost reddened into the sky.
Nangong shouted anxiously: "Dad, dear mother, there is a place to run nearby!"
Nangong Mu and Lin also noticed at this time, looking at the sky, the anxiety could not be covered in their faces. It is not easy to extinguish such a large fire, I am afraid that a few lives will die in the fire ...
"The fire is not small!" Nangong Mu said with a heavy expression, and he sent someone to call Zhuang Guanshi and ask where the water was.
At first, Zhuang Guanshi was a Maitreya-like smiling face. When he saw the direction of the water, a smiling face collapsed instantly, and Douda's sweat beads rolled down from the forehead. He said, "From the perspective, there should be a royal family. Village. There are no major incidents on weekdays. I do n’t know how to get out of the water today. The slaves will send someone over to see! ”
"Wangjiacun?" Nangong Mu was more anxious when he heard it. "Let's go and help with the fire! Zhuang Guanshi, let the strong man in Zhuangzi go with us. I will have it later." Thanks again. "