I will not easily lead the dog through time travel

The sound of horseshoes stepping on the narrow and muddy road was muffled, and he closed his eyes lightly and put all the weight of his body on Yi Goudai, while the latter hadn't calmed down his inner excitement for a long time. Something, but there is an inexplicable overflow of satisfaction in my heart.

"Miss, if you bear with it, we will be able to walk on a wide road." The old man drove the carriage to break the short peace.

Qingzhi opened his eyes without moving his body, "Where are we?" His voice was low, as if he had just woken up, but his eyes were clear.

Yi Goudai didn't know where this place was, and when he opened the curtain, there were low hills all around, maybe it was true that few people came, there were no traces of people or carriages passing by on this path, they came suddenly The entrant left a ravine on the natural and smooth road, "I can't tell where this is." Yi Goudai told the truth, she didn't know how to recognize the road in ancient times, and there was no GPS. Didn't even see a sign.

Qing Zhi raised his head and glanced outside, knowing it in his heart.

Suddenly, the sound of a large number of horseshoes trampling on the ground came from behind. It was very powerful, noisy and chaotic, and some people were also walking on this narrow path. A carriage alone took up more than half of the road width. The sound slowed down, and the old man also noticed that there were people behind him. , drove the carriage to the far side, slowed down, the sound of horseshoes gradually resumed, a gust of wind blew past their carriage, the curtain was blown up, and they shuttled past, Yi Goudai inadvertently looked out At a glance, it was the six people who had just returned to the inn in the morning.

I heard from the waiter in the shop that these six people were going to Luoyang, and the road leading to Luoyang was blocked. Now that these people are here, could it be that they are also going to Luoyang?The six people disappeared instantly like a gust of wind, the curtain of the car returned to calm, and Yi Goudai stared blankly at the curtain that could not see through a single speck of light.

The passing of the six people did not attract too much attention from the old man and Qingzhi. When the carriage drove to noon, the sun rose and shone like the earth, the temperature rose, and Qingzhi's cheeks became soft again.

"What's the matter?" Qingzhi was wriggling, Yi Goudai asked.

There was a little weariness in Qingzhi's words: "Legs are numb." He curled up in the small carriage for too long.

"Let me rub it for you." Qingzhi said softly.

"No, it'll be fine in a moment." Qingzhi changed his posture so that his legs could be straightened, just touching the frame of the carriage.

The carriage has been driving them for a day and a half, Yi Goudai calculated the speed of the carriage in his heart, combined with the time to estimate how far they traveled, this was after all in ancient times, the fastest means of transportation was the horse, Yi Goudai After doing this calculation, I realized that I didn't go very far. If I drove in Hyundai, it would take more than an hour.The Mid-Autumn Festival will be in half a month, and the time is not considered rushed, and the leisurely appearance is underestimated. If it's not that things are not in a hurry, then the distance is not far away. In this way, the latter is more likely, and it should not exceed a few days' journey.

Just when Yi Goudai was immersed in her own thoughts, the carriage bumped violently, she was defenseless and immediately hugged Qingzhi tightly, and slammed her back hard against the carriage wall, hitting her straight To vomit blood.

The old man said with a loud voice: "Miss, you have already left the trail, do you want to find a place to rest?"

Yi Goudai leaned his head against the wall of the car.

Qingzhi rolled his eyes upwards and said to the old man, "Okay."

There was no sign of anyone on the trail, and he had just left the fork in the road, so he had to find a tea shop, Yi Goudai couldn't take care of Qingzhi and got out of the carriage first, the sudden shock just now seemed to have torn the wound.

This was the fourth time that they had met six people on horseback. They were sitting on two tables in a shop that was ventilated on all sides, and their sitting postures were regular.

After getting off the carriage, the old man led the horse: "Miss, you take a rest first, I'll feed the horse." The road after the rain was more difficult to walk, and the led horse was panting and shaking He paced aside with his head in his hands.

The six people at the tea shop never glanced at them. They drank tea with their heads buried. The mud spots accumulated on their bodies, and the boots were covered with a layer of dried yellow mud. Yi Gou treated them out of politeness. Just glanced slightly, then helped Qing Zhi into the tea shop and sat down.

"Is the wound open?" Qingzhi asked after sitting firmly.

Yi Goudai looked at the bloodless arm and replied, "I don't know, it shouldn't be a problem."

"Show me." He said nonchalantly.

Yi Goudai looked around, there was no one else here except the six people and the owner of the tea shop, the old man was driving a carriage not far away, but he turned his back, rolled up his sleeves, and what came into view was dry white As if he breathed a sigh of relief, he said: "I said it's okay." It still feels good to be cared about lightly.

"Ah."

The six people rushed to leave before them, and there was another loud sound of horseshoes, and they left on the dry ground.For some reason, Yi Goudai felt that he would definitely meet them again, and comforted himself, probably because he had seen them too many times in the past two days.

Solitude.

A woman with an outstanding figure stood outside the door. This is not the time for the opening of the Duguyuan. The old bustard came out from inside and asked, "Is there something wrong, girl?" But her eyes kept looking up and down. This is not Zhang's house. Missy?Why come to their orphanage all of a sudden?

After all, Zhang Ruijie is a lady of every family, and she speaks in a decent manner. The lady said gracefully, "Is Mr. Yi here?" She spent a few days thinking about this carefully, and she also went to the blacksmith shop during the period. The building was already empty, so she had to come to this man to look for flowers and flowers in the place of fireworks. Only when she saw someone would she have a chance.

The procuress looked at Zhang Ruijie suspiciously, and asked, "Master Yi?" I had a general idea but was not sure, how could the young lady of the Zhang family know the husband who despised the master?

Zhang Ruijie emphasized with a smile: "Yi Gou treats Mr. Yi." Is this man playing dumb with her?

"You mean our husband who underestimated the master?" The bustard suddenly realized that it almost made people feel that she really didn't understand just now.

"Hmm." The smile on Zhang Ruijie's mouth disappeared, despise the master?Isn't it just a whorehouse.

"I just left a few days ago, and I don't know when I'll be back." The bustard seemed to answer truthfully, fearing that the eldest lady would talk a lot, and even answered questions she might ask.

"Then do you know when he will come back?" asked without giving up.

"I don't know."

"Forget it, I'll come back another day." Zhang Ruijie said with a little disappointment, and the maid beside her left behind.

"What is she here for?" Mu Qin didn't know when she appeared in the door, and Zhang Ruijie appeared after leaving and asked.

The old bustard turned around, slightly bent her waist, which was straight a moment ago, and said truthfully, "Look for Mr. Yi."

"What's the matter?"

"I never mentioned it." The old bustard lowered his eyes.

Mu Qin was about to leave, "If she comes again, let me know."

"Yes." Bending down until Mu Qin left.

It's easy to leave for a few days, but the number of guests in the Solitude House is less than usual. It's rare for a few days to be clean, and the door will open in two hours. The girls still stay in their rooms and have not yet appeared. The situation that happens every festival, but the laziness of the children in the private school after leaving the master.

"Sister Muqin!" The sweet voice came from far and near, and it came from running.

"What's the matter?" Mu Qin looked at Yi Xiaodai, who was a little shorter than her, and took her out for the past two days to buy some things that Yigou had to explain. The two of them were almost inseparable except for returning to their respective places to rest at night. No, She had only left for a moment when she came again.

Yi Goudai grinned, showing his white teeth: "Can I still go to your place tonight?" Although the smile was obvious, his eyes were still full of longing and worry.

"Ah."

The place Yi Xiaodai wanted to go was Mu Qin's tent, she went there once after Yi Goudai left, from above she could see many people below, it was very lively.

The places we passed gradually became lively and full of people. We passed several inns on the way, but it was still early, so it was easy for the old man to walk a little further.

Yi Goudai leaned on the window of the car, looking at the scenery different from Chang'an City casually, there were some small night market shops scattered along the street, some selling pastries and rare things, Yi Goudai remembered The night market has been praised in the mid-Tang Dynasty, not now, but about 100 years later, but seeing it with my own eyes, the night market was already quite large at this time, no, the sun has not set yet, push it The stall selling steamed cakes in the cart was already emitting white smoke.

"Let's stay here." Yi Goudai suggested.

Qingzhi followed Yi Goudai's gaze, and when the carriage drove past a few shops, he said to the old man driving: "Let's rest here tonight."

"Okay!" The old man's rich voice was in perfect harmony with the yelling voices of the street vendors.