Fox Road Travel Notes

Jieguan was so frustrated by the woman that he didn't even dare to fart.

When he heard Chen Zican laughing from the side, he immediately became angry and asked, "What do you do, kid?"

"Stealing an official's horse?"

"He followed us secretly. He's probably a thief too. Brothers, take him down!"

Chen Zican saw that this guy was not polite at all. He would fall out with him at any time. Seven or eight people would rush at him and try to let him go.

He hurriedly shouted: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

"I am a student of Xiuwu County, the younger brother of the county magistrate Chen Zifu."

"I just thought, what would you do if you don't have a horse to carry the money, so I brought this horse to you..."

The officials didn't listen to his excuses, but they tried to pull him down with all their hands.

When Mrs. Wang heard that he was the younger brother of Xiuwu County Magistrate Chen Zifu, she suddenly said: "Stop!"

"Are you that Chen Zican?"

Chen Zican was taken aback, nodded and pointed at his chest: "This is Chen Zican. Madam, you..."

When Mrs. Wang heard his answer, she burst into laughter.

The serious eyes curved into two crescent moons, extremely charming.

Seeing the police officers looking at her, she covered her mouth and suppressed her smile.

"My husband and I have heard about you in the past two days. Well, you and your brother are both good!"

"Let him go!"

The last three words were spoken to the officials.

These people now respected her like a god and quickly followed her instructions and let go of Chen Zican.

Just as he was about to say thank you, the beautiful, mysterious, and sassy Mrs. Wang had already grabbed the horse's belly and galloped away towards the way they came.

When everyone returned to where they came from, Wang Zhiyuan was leaning against the tree trunk on the roadside, sitting in the shade with his eyes half closed.

But Kou'er held the one-year-old baby in his arms, pointed out the grasshoppers in the grass and the ants under the tree roots, and told him some stories that Chen Zican had said.

The child has a pink face, big black eyes, and is smiling. He looks very cute.

Mrs. Wang jumped off the horse. Wang Zhiyuan looked at her and smiled tiredly: "Are you okay?"

Mrs. Wang nodded.

Looking at her husband, there was some worry in her eyes: "Brother, how about we go back to Taizhou? Your body..."

Wang Zhiyuan shook his head slightly: "If you can't die, you have to chase me!"

Mrs. Wang's eyes were slightly red. She wanted to say something, but then she swallowed it.

She bit her lip gently and looked at her husband silently.

Wang Zhiyuan smiled: "I'm fine, let's take a look at Ze'er."

"Just now, he seemed to be hungry and cried a lot. Thanks to that little sister..."

Mrs. Wang nodded, turned away, wiped the corners of her eyes, showed a warm smile, and walked towards Kou'er.

"Ah, whose little sister is this? She's so handsome!"

"Ze'er, are you hungry? Mom hugs-"

The child turned around, with a wreath of colorful wild flowers hanging around her neck, and looked at her: "Touch, touch the ground and scream."

"I'm holding a candied fruit in my hand, and I'm salivating as I chew it."

Kuan'er corrected him: "Mom, it's mom——"

As he spoke, he wiped the corners of his mouth with a towel, and then handed the child to Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang took it and held it in her arms, smiling at Kuan'er: "Thank you, little sister, why are you here?"

Kou'er pointed at Chen Zican: "That's our young master. He took me to eat beef."

Mrs. Wang turned back and looked at Chen Zican in astonishment.

She had practiced archery since she was a child and had superhuman vision. She saw this ordinary-looking young man from a distance. He had been sitting in the driver's seat driving the carriage just now.

During the chaos, he used his body to protect the car door. Could it be that this little girl was sitting in the car?

She asked doubtfully: "Have you been sitting in the carriage?"

"Is there anyone else in the car?"

Kuan'er shook his head: "Sister, I think this eldest brother is not feeling well. Why don't you come and take a ride in our carriage? It's very big in the carriage..."

After saying that, she raised her head and asked Chen Zican, Master, can I sit outside with you?

Chen Zican patted her head lovingly and said with a smile, "You haven't asked yet whether Mrs. Wang will come with us."

Kou'er looked at Mrs. Wang again: "Sister, can you come with us?"

Mrs. Wang looked at her innocent and cute look and couldn't help but smile.

She had never seen such a master and servant before. When she looked at Wang Zhiyuan, he also smiled.

Mrs. Wang took Kuan'er's hand and said, "Thank you very much, little sister."

Kuan'er screamed happily and took the child over: "Sister, go and help big brother, and I'll hold Ze'er!"

Mrs. Wang nodded gratefully.

This little girl is not only beautiful, but also straightforward and kind-hearted. In particular, she is not as timid and cautious as other maids.

He told Chen Zican that they were master and servant, but they looked more like brothers and sisters.

Just as he was about to ask Chen Zican for his opinion, he saw that he had already helped Wang Zhiyuan up and walked slowly towards the carriage.

This young man is not like the legendary figure in Huaiqing Prefecture who was full of wits, repeatedly defeated Qi Dalang, and sent him and Magistrate Ye to jail together.

There is something about this pair of master and servant that seems not to belong to this world.

It’s special, but also beautiful!

The police officers from Huaiqing Mansion and the governor's yamen officers were busy taking care of their dead and wounded companions.

Seeing Wang Zhiyuan about to leave, everyone gathered around.

Detective Liu Dashan was the first to kneel down: "Uncle Wang, thank you for saving our lives this time."

"Please do whatever it takes to stay in Huaiqing Mansion for two days and let the brothers talk about your feelings!"

The officer also quickly said: "Wang Mingzhao, you acted righteously. You gave us our lives."

"You are inconvenienced, why not come with us? It will be more convenient if you have brothers waiting on you..."

Wang Zhiyuan looked at them, smiling attentively, but whether sincerely or not, and slowly shook his head.

Mrs. Wang said quickly: "The rules of our husband and wife, if you have helped anyone in the public family, remember this favor. When you are asked to return it, you are not allowed to shirk it."

"As for this poor man, my man is injured and cannot protect you from thousands of miles away. Please be careful along the way!"

Everyone quickly said yes, but the judge was the only one who looked embarrassed and speechless.

Indeed, as Kou'er said, the carriage is very big, not only very big, but also very luxurious.

The floor was covered with bearskin, its fur dark and shiny.

The four walls are all carved with fragrant sandalwood, exuding a pleasant atmosphere.

On the soft couch was furry otter skin.

There are bookshelves and foldable tables, and the furnishings are elegant and exquisite.

Even before I sat down, just by looking at it, I felt extremely comfortable.

Mrs. Wang praised: "The person who built this carriage must be a very elegant person with a big heart."

Wang Zhiyuan discovered at a glance that there was a cave in this wall.

He stretched out his finger, tapped it lightly, and nodded, filled with doubts.

This car doesn't look like, nor should it be, owned by an ordinary scholar.

Kou'er, who was following behind, felt extremely happy when he heard Mrs. Wang praising Wang Heming.

He said proudly: "This car turned out to be my brother's, and he gave it to Kuan'er..."

Mrs. Wang and Wang Zhiyuan looked at each other, both a little surprised.

Mrs. Wang thought: "It turns out that this car is so luxurious and exquisite, and it actually belongs to this little girl!"

"Her brother must not be an ordinary person."

"But my sister is working as a maid for others. What's going on?"