Chapter 9

From Dayong to Shandong, from north to south, through Jinmen and Zhili, the distance is more than 300 li. The terrain is flat and the climate is mild. Even the wind blowing here is much milder.This area is not far from Dayong, the towns are densely populated, one farm is connected to another, and the transportation is convenient.There were people coming and going on the official road, and from afar, seven of them were particularly conspicuous.

These seven people are all riding horses. Judging from their clothes, they are three masters and four servants.The man in the front is a few years older, wearing a purple-red cloak, and the man in white who is walking side by side with him has not yet grown up, and is slender like a child, but his cheeks are plump, his cheeks are pink from the sun, and he is pouting. A small mouth, an unhappy look.

Less than a few hundred meters behind the two of them, there was a master and a servant. The water green cloak on the master was particularly refreshing, crisp and unobtrusive.Not far behind them were three handsome servants.

A group of people, regardless of master and servant, are all very conspicuous in appearance and clothing, even the servants are handsome and fair, let alone the master?

Everyone who passed by couldn't help taking a second look, and didn't dare to look carefully, because among the few people, except for the master and servant in the water green clothes, the robes and riding boots of the others were all He tribe styles. The clothes are either rich or expensive.It turned out that after the He people entered the customs, they did not change to Hanfu, and still kept the traditional dressing habits of the He people. However, most Han people still wore cross-collar shirts that were popular in the Zong Dynasty, and He and Han could be distinguished at a glance from the clothes.

This group of people is He Yaodu, He Suming, Zong Qixiu and others who went to Shandong.

"Brother", the boy in white is He Suming who is disguised as a man. She complained to He Yaodu dissatisfied, "Why is Zong Qixiu ignoring me? I said ten words to him, but he only replied one word to me."

When has He Suming, a princess who is loved by thousands of people, ever received this kind of cold reception? Anyone who sees her will always be courteous and flattering, but this Zong Qixiu is so indifferent to her. How can the proud princess accept it?

Just now He Suming suffered from Zong Qixiu again, the younger daughter's temper came out, and she rode alone and ran away quickly. He Yaodu was afraid that something might happen to her, so he quickly followed her, and asked her sister what was going on with concern , I didn't expect it to be because of Zong Qixiu.He couldn't help but glanced back at the picturesque Zong Qixiu, and comforted his younger sister with a smile: "During the Zong Dynasty, men and women were not allowed to kiss each other, and he kept a distance from you to abide by etiquette."

He Suming said unconvinced: "I'm clearly dressed as a man now."

He Yaodu laughed loudly and said: "My imperial sister, others can tell that you are a daughter at a glance."

He Suming blushed and said in a low voice, "Then he is doing it for my own good?"

He Yaodu didn't know what he thought of, he glanced at his sister thoughtfully, and stopped talking.He Suyue was immersed in her thoughts, and the brother and sister let the horse move forward slowly.

Sijing in the back looked dissatisfied at He Yaodu and He Suming in front, wrinkled her nose, and complained to Zong Qixiu in a low voice: "I've never seen such a cheeky girl, chattering around people, how can I not?" She looks like a girl, so noisy."

Zong Qixiu said calmly: "Slap your mouth, who taught you to talk about others behind their backs!"

Si Jing muttered, and slapped herself moderately, and after a while, she couldn't hold back and said: "Master, be careful, that girl looks at you wrongly, I'm afraid she has a crush on you. "

Zong Qixiu's face changed slightly, and his eyes suddenly became sharp when he turned to Si Jing: "How many brains do you have, dare to make up a princess?"

Si Jing was so frightened that she couldn't speak, she just stayed on the horse in a daze, until Zong Qixiu turned his head away, the oppressive feeling on his body disappeared, he let out a long breath, stuck out his tongue secretly, and put Ma'er moved closer to Zong Qixiu, and asked softly, "Little princess?"

Zong Qixiu nodded invisibly, and Si Jing immediately understood after following him for so many years.

It turned out to be a princess. This identity was of great benefit to the master's affairs. He looked at He Suming's back thoughtfully.

The last three people, one is Wu Enqi, He Yaodu's close servant, and the other two are the two girls who serve He Suming, one is thinner named Xiaohui, and the other is fatter named Xiaozhi. He Suming, who is very familiar with Wu Enqi, the three of them were joking with each other, not paying attention to the undercurrent between the people in front of them.

They have been out for five days, traveling day and night, stopping and going, but they have just left the boundary of Jinmen.It is said that it is a private visit in Weifu, but because there is a princess, I can choose a good place for food and lodging.Today's section is the junction of Jinmen and Hebei, and there is still some distance to the next city. As soon as the sun went down, He Yaodu proposed to find an inn to rest.Several people walked and picked all the way, but they didn't find a satisfactory inn.Seeing the sky getting dark, He Suming and the other three girls were exhausted, He Yaodu said that it is better to go to the inn ahead to rest.

The distance between Hechao post stations is generally about ten miles. In addition to changing horses for the purpose of conveying information, they are also responsible for the board and lodging of officials along the way and the official documents between the local and Dayong.Before going out, He Yaodu went to ask Zheng Tuo for a fire card, just in case, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

He never expected that the post officer warmly invited him in without waiting for him to show his fire card, but looked at Zong Qixiu and Si Jing with disdain.

He Yaodu asked for six rooms, and the post station, which originally had few rooms, was suddenly filled with them. The post officer led them to the room without saying a word.

After a while of incense sticks, the post officer invited them down for dinner, He Yaodu asked a few simple questions to find out the details of the post officer.

This post officer was from the He nationality, a subordinate of the eldest prince He Yaoyue, he was injured during the battle and was unable to continue fighting, so he was assigned to the post station as a post officer.He also said that the post officials from all over the country have basically been on the battlefield, and most of them are subordinates of the eldest prince.He has sharp eyesight, and he can tell at a glance that He Yaodu is from the He tribe.Finally, he asked He Yaodu what he was doing in the south.

He Yaodu laughed and said, "The three of us want to start a small business in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas. We were only on our way and missed the inn. Thanks to your shelter, otherwise we will sleep in the wild tonight."

The post officer took a sly look at Zong Qixiu and He Suming, and said, "I treat you as a brother, but you are dishonest to me, that's not how our Hezu sons behave."

He Yaodu asked with great interest: "How do you say it?"

The post officer proudly pointed at Zong Qixiu and Sijing: "These two are from the south!" After finishing speaking, he waited for Zong Qixiu and Sijing in disgust, his beard trembling wildly from the air from his nostrils.

"Everyone in my He Dynasty is a citizen of Dahe." He Yaodu said firmly.

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