Wearing a book to save Ma Wencai

Chapter 7 The Road to Travel

Along the way, Zhu Yuanheng took good care of the carriage, and among the passers-by, if Zhu Hanzhang had it, he would send someone to deliver the same thing.

Zhu Hanzhang asked curiously, but Zhu Yuanheng smiled and did not answer.

At night, Zhu Yuanheng found an inn for everyone to stop and rest.

Zhu Hanzhang entered the room early, and she calculated the money she brought out, but she always felt that it was not enough.Thinking about it, find an excuse to ask Zhu Yuanhengtao for some.

Before going to bed, while washing up, Zhu Hanzhang suddenly thought of the rouge powder he brought home this time, and had a plan in his mind.

When she set off the next day, she got up late.

She didn't take Xiaotao with her when she went out this time, thinking that Yi Xiaotao's temperament would make her easy to be bullied when she went out, so it's better to stay at home in the first place.Now it seems that she thinks better.

Everyone was waiting for Zhu Hanzhang, and she only felt a great honor and embarrassment.

She was a bit cautious, she just washed up and did not apply powder, so she could ask for money to buy gouache.

Zhu Yuanheng was careful, even though she got up late, he didn't blame him.I just asked someone to pack some food that she likes to eat, so as not to be hungry on the way.

The other carriage that accompanied them seemed unwilling to wait. A twelve or thirteen-year-old bookboy standing beside the carriage saw Zhu Hanzhang come out, and sneered, "Miss is different, everyone has to wait for you to go out." .”

Being pointed out bluntly, Zhu Hanzhang felt a little embarrassed, and knew that it was indeed her own fault, so she softened her temper and apologized to the book boy and the nobleman in the car: "I'm really sorry, but for some reason last night, my head was on the verge. It hurts like hell, it's not...it's too late."

The bookboy snorted and stopped finding fault.

When Zhu Yuanheng heard this, he was very anxious, and asked her, how is her health?

It was just a panic, and being cared about by others, Zhu Hanzhang felt guilty for a while, "It's okay, when I woke up, the pain was gone."

It might be an auditory hallucination, Zhu Hanzhang heard the carriage behind him scoffed, "Squeamish."

Zhu Hanzhang stared at the carriage with a livid face, something is wrong!

On the way to my uncle's house, I will pass Songshan Academy, and Zhu Hanzhang can only use an excuse to escape.

I think so, but Zhu Yuanheng cared about her very much along the way, especially after she made excuses like "headache", he cared even more.With such concern, Zhu Hanzhang couldn't bear to deceive him.

After thinking about it, she decided to tell the truth, cheating those who cared about her, after all, she felt guilty psychologically.

"Brother, I want to ask you for some money."

Zhu Yuanheng didn't ask her what she was doing, and directly took out a 500 tael bank note from his pocket and handed it to her.

The denomination was larger than she expected, she hesitated for a moment, but didn't reach out to pick it up.

Seeing that Zhu Hanzhang didn't answer, Zhu Yuanheng drew another card.

"not enough?"

Zhu Hanzhang shook his head, took it in a panic, and asked uncertainly: "Brother, why don't you ask me?"

Zhu Yuanheng explained gently: "It's always good for a girl to bring some money with her, otherwise it will be inconvenient to go out."

Zhu Yuanheng's concern was genuine, and he struggled for a while. Zhu Hanzhang felt that if it was Zhu Yuanheng, he might agree to her going to the academy.

She said slowly: "Brother, actually, I came out with you this time because I wanted to escape halfway and go to the academy to study behind your back."

He nodded, indicating that he knew.

"Then why did you suddenly change your mind? Why don't you sneak away?"

She took a long breath, "If I leave like this, I will always feel sorry."

"Oh——" Zhu Yuanheng dragged his voice, and nodded meaningfully again, "I see, what should I do if I don't agree after you tell me?"

Zhu Hanzhang grinned, chuckled twice, and his crescent-like eyes flashed shrewdness, "If you don't agree, I'll sneak away again."

Zhu Hanzhang was upright and said his plan as a matter of course.

Seeing her beaming smile, Zhu Yuanheng also bent the corner of his mouth helplessly, as if he had seen through her thoughts long ago.

"Go, go," he put all the money on his body in her palm, and waved his hands with a little disgust, "Remember to write a letter to report safety."

"Thank you big brother."

During the break, under the cover of Zhu Yuanheng, Zhu Hanzhang changed into a man's attire and walked alone to Songshan Academy with a small burden.

On the way to the south, Zhu Hanzhang took her time. After so many days, she saw a lot of scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, where the grass grows and the warblers fly.She thought about it, and if Zhu Yingtai had to be the one to marry Ma Wen, then there was nothing she could do.If the ending can't be changed, then forget it.Although the system she carries is a dog, she doesn't talk much.If you really can't complete the task, there is a high probability that you will die of old age in this world, which is not a disadvantage.

Songshan Academy is located on Tianmu Mountain, with a secluded location and beautiful scenery.Students can also cultivate their body and mind during their studies.On the mountainside, there is also a temple where monks go to give lectures from time to time, which is a treasure.

As we approached the mountain, the weather was not good, and there was a heavy rain.

Zhu Hanzhang was sitting at the table next to the window in the inn on the second floor, looking at the intruding spring rain, and stared blankly out of boredom.

If she had known it was raining, she would have rushed to the mountain. These days, she wasted a lot of time by traveling alone while admiring the scenery.Songshan Academy is on the mountain, so it is not easy to walk, but now it is raining, it may be even more difficult.

If you are lucky, it is estimated that you will stay at the foot of the mountain for four or five days.If it's not good, maybe even ten days and a half months.

Jiangnan in early spring is misty and rainy, and people from all over the world will come to enjoy the spring.There are many people sheltering from the rain in the inn. Everyone gathers together and speaks dialects from various places, which adds a touch of humanity to this place.

Downstairs, a strong man in coir raincoat and hat, carrying two baskets, came into the house yelling.

When the shopkeeper saw him, he walked over quickly with his assistant and took down the basket for him.

"This is a great harvest!"

The strong man took off his hat, fanned it back and forth non-stop, and said with a smile: "Of course, the tea house just roasted a few days ago, and it will be delivered to you right away."

Several fellows went down carrying a basket together.

Someone asked happily: "Is this spring tea?"

The brawny man in coir raincoat said happily, "That's natural. It was picked this year, and it still has a delicate fragrance."

Someone suggested it and wanted to try it.

The shopkeeper gave some money to the strong man, and said kindly: "Wait a minute, I'll make it for you."

After finishing speaking, he said to the strong man: "Brother, sit down and rest if you don't mind, and have a drink later."

There were laughter and laughter downstairs, and there was a lot of voices. Zhu Hanzhang looked down at the scene, and the depression in his heart disappeared in an instant, leaving only happiness.

After a while, another five or six people came in from the outside, dressed in abbreviated notation and with a murderous intent, and the leader was a slightly majestic man.

When this group of people first came in, there was a moment of silence on the first floor, and then the laughter continued.

They looked around on the first floor, and then went up to the second floor.

Zhu Hanzhang enjoyed listening to the sound of the rain and feeling the lively atmosphere, holding two chopsticks in his hand, knocking on the teacup one by one.

"Young master," she heard someone shout.

She raised her head and looked at these people suspiciously.

The leader cupped his fists at her, "I took my brother to look around, only here is the vacant seat, I wonder if I can share a table with you."

The man's voice was a little hoarse, and there were several fierce men behind him, Zhu Hanzhang couldn't make up his mind for a while.

The man also saw her hesitation, and reported his family background: "My surname is Chen, and my name is Qing. I came to Kuaiji this time to worship Buddha, and I didn't have any malicious intentions."

Although Chen Qing was a reckless man, his speech was very polite, he didn't look like a bad person.

Zhu Hanzhang nodded.

After getting the answer, Chen Qing dismissed the people following her and sat opposite her.A strong man was stuck by the window with some reluctance. The moment he sat down, his leg hit the corner of the table with a "clang".

It wasn't the sound of thighs hitting, it was more like the sound of iron being hit.Zhu Hanzhang was sure that the man had hidden a sword in his robe.

Chen Qing glanced at her and saw that she had no doubts, so he didn't care much.

After a while, the shopkeeper came over to pour tea.

The shopkeeper had a bright eye, and seeing that the two of them didn't communicate much, he guessed that they were sharing a table.

"What do you two drink?"

Chen Qing didn't speak, meaning that Zhu Hanzhang should choose first.

Zhu Hanzhang asked: "What tea do you have?"

"That's a lot, West Lake Longjing, Biluochun, Zhuyeqing, Huangshan Maofeng, Lushan Yunwu..."

"Biluochun."

"Okay, what about this master?"

Chen Qingdao: "Same as this young master."

The boss shouted, "Two pots of Biluochun."

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