Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

Wow!

It was just daybreak. In order to maintain the caravan's setting, they had camped the night in an open field beside a government road that was easy to observe.

So when the day dawned, although there was no rooster to announce the dawn, the farmers who carried the farm fragrance buckets to transfer the means of production and then store and ferment them came as a timely rain.

The transfer process was aided by a slight breeze.

The smell spread and made everyone who was sleeping get up consciously.

In fact, it was only the Crown Prince Zhu Biao. After all, the rest of the people were born to be unable to sleep too much.

"This smell won't affect our Guard Liang from drinking tea and eating cakes."

After not having freedom for a long time, Crown Prince Zhu Biao had a really good sleep last night. He woke up feeling groggy and unsatisfied.

As soon as he left the tent, the incense was gone and the stench instantly drove away his sleepiness.

When he turned his eyes again, he saw Lan Yu eating a bowl of porridge with great relish, and he laughed subconsciously.

All the eunuchs in disguise at the scene breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, when the people came over, they wanted to go forward and disperse them, but Lan Yu gave the order to disperse their actions.

Fortunately, the prince was not angry.

The same goes for Duke Liang... However, they can't afford Duke Liang's temper.

"The shopkeeper is joking. There is no conflict between being able to enjoy life and being able to endure hardship."

"Besides, it's safer to have someone farming next to us, so we don't have to worry about anything, hahaha."

After Lan Yu finished speaking, he handed over a bowl of new porridge.

Crown Prince Zhu Biao smelled the stench and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he looked up, he saw a hint of hope in Lan Yu's eyes.

Are you betting that I can't drink?

Crown Prince Zhu Biao took it directly and refused to believe it.

"No, that..."

After taking a big sip, the taste of porridge lingered in his mouth. Crown Prince Zhu Biao felt better and finally realized that someone was missing.

"You're talking about Uncle Zhao."

A smile appeared on Lan Yu's face at this time. He drank the porridge in his hand in big gulps, then raised his chin to indicate the tent where Zhao Zheng was.

"I was sent back by the smell, and I am drinking porridge in the tent."

"..."

When Crown Prince Zhu Biao heard this, the porridge in his hand suddenly lost its flavor.

Looking at the smile on Lan Yu's face and Zhao Zheng's tent, I always felt that there was some mockery in it.

No, why can’t I drink it?

Others from the Zhao Mansion! Others! Others...

In the end, Crown Prince Zhu Biao himself laughed again.

Waiting for Zhao Zheng to come out with the empty bowl, he laughed even louder.

Zhao Zheng, who had no idea what was going on, was completely confused. "The shopkeeper is in a good mood. He likes to drink porridge with a bad smell."

"..."

Only then did Crown Prince Zhu Biao finally stop laughing.

He finally remembered that this Zhao Bo was not that Zhao Zheng, at least he could not be treated the same way as other officials in the Zhao Mansion.

However, only the few old tutors of the Eastern Palace who were accompanying him understood the real truth.

The Zhao Zheng in front of him has not changed. In fact, compared with other Zhao Mansion officials who are currently away, he is more like the previous Zhao Zheng.

It is you, Your Highness, who has changed.

The only other person who dared to speak out was the citizen not far away who quickened his hands, hurriedly watered the area nearby, and walked away.

God knows how a caravan formed up beside his field, but he couldn't miss the right opportunity.

Fortunately, it is not far from the capital, and this caravan seems easy to talk to.

......

"Speaking of the railway hub, I really don't know what Jiangcheng has become."

"Then you must go and see it with your own eyes. When I was farming in Nanhe, a railway was already built to protect the city. Yingtianfu is surrounded by too much water, so you have to wait for some time."

Crown Prince Zhu Biao, who was not used to the smell around him, quickly ordered the team to set off.

This time, he did not stay in the carriage, but rode on a horse with Lan Yu.

It is said that this is an exercise to reminisce about the past, but in fact, anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is just to breathe more fresh air.

Zhao Zheng, who was able to shut down his five senses, didn't want to suffer this kind of torture. He also wanted to take care of this old puppet, so he continued to stay in the carriage.

So inside the carriage, Crown Prince Zhu Biao's eunuch was staring at him, and from time to time he looked out the window at Crown Prince Zhu Biao with worry.

But Crown Prince Zhu Biao was enjoying his rare freedom.

Until he remembered Zhao Zheng's existence.

"Uncle Zhao, do you have any recommended places along the way?"

Crown Prince Zhu Biao was very polite, but the eunuchs in the carriage dared not move and could only look at him pitifully.

Because Zhao Zheng fell asleep.

No matter who on either side, this eunuch couldn't offend.

Fortunately, the carriage was sensible and suddenly encountered a small bump on the official road.

The whole carriage shook.

Zhao Zheng woke up naturally.

"what?"

"What did you say, shopkeeper?"

Climbing up the pole has become Zhao Zheng's nature.

After all, if outsiders see me, and with my name, everyone will think I am a well-known figure in this caravan.

Haven’t you seen that the shopkeepers all respectfully call themselves Uncle Zhao?

It was also the first time that Crown Prince Zhu Biao came out on his own to do this kind of disguised business. Even though there was no one around, he still tried to get into the character's shoes.

Then we should make use of it even more.

"..."

Crown Prince Zhu Biao was speechless and could only ask again.

"Is this important? We have to hurry and get on the road, otherwise the goods won't arrive on time." Zhao Zheng asked back.

"..."

Crown Prince Zhu Biao was speechless again.

In the end, it was Lan Yu who had to take action.

As former friends in life and death, Lan Yu and Zhao Zheng were much closer.

"Uncle Zhao, it's not comfortable to sleep just by traveling. Why don't we find a fun place to play? We are not short of money anyway."

As soon as these words were spoken, not to mention Zhao Zheng, Crown Prince Zhu Biao was obviously moved, but he was thin-skinned and had always put a shackle on himself.

"That's fine too. I remember there's a village nearby. It's probably not far from Jiangcheng now. It should be quite lively."

After saying that, Zhao Zheng just lay back, as if he was the crown prince.

Then Crown Prince Zhu Biao really started thinking in that direction.

"Is there a village ahead?"

"There is one."

"Has Zhao Bozhi never left Yingtian in the past two years?"

"Yes, even the Zhao family has never left."

The prince asked, Jiang Xianda.

After this verification, Crown Prince Zhu Biao became more certain of his inner guess.

As the village gradually emerged, this hypothesis gradually merged with a previous hypothesis.

Why is Zhao Bo so casual?

Why did Zhao Bo say that he was just a doorman?

Zhao Bo is really casual, so why does he need to give himself a specific direction?

If Zhao Boruo was really just a doorman, why did he sit in his seat?

Thinking of this, Crown Prince Zhu Biao simply stuck his head in to verify.

Zhao Zheng seemed to have closed his eyes and fallen asleep again, but the eunuch beside him was still trembling with fear, yet still covered Zhao Zheng with a silk quilt professionally.

Then he stuck his head out and looked at Lan Yu beside him, especially at Lan Yu, who exuded strength and ferocity that he could not replace.

The shock in my heart was even greater.

"I want to prove that it's not true!"

"drive!"