Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 182|The town is not below
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Meng Qi used his hands as a pillow and leaned comfortably against the car wall.
Although with their light work, they can walk much faster than a carriage, but this kind of thing does not need to work hard by yourself, as long as you control the reins and let the horse walk along the road, the days when there are people you are interested in and have chestnuts in your hands are really happy. .
To talk about the shortcomings, it is probably that he and the doctor always have to have someone outside, otherwise the horse will run around, where it wants to go, and once if it is not for them to pull fast, it will rush into the farmland. .
On the way, Meng Qi did not teach him less.
"How do you know that there is a code word in the Golden Lotus Book?"
Mo Lei sat on the rickety cowl, still a little unbelievable.
He read only the beginning of the book, and then roughly skipped the **** novels that he didn't want to read carefully. There were hidden illusions in the novel? The only strange place in the storybook seems to be--
"The flower shop whose name is repeatedly mentioned?"
"It's so obvious...unless the author of this story is the owner of a flower shop, and his lotus is too slow to sell, so he has to make a move."
Mo Li said in his heart, he really thought so.
Meng Qi touched his jaw and smiled: "The doctor is not familiar with the streets of Taijing, so naturally he won't have too much suspicion. Everyone who reads this book can't help it when going to the East Market. If you go shopping at that address, you may not buy Laoshizi Jinlian, but you can’t restrain your curiosity."
"So you went?" Mo Li was surprised, he wouldn't think about this specifically. Now that Meng Qi said so, he couldn't help thinking about the way "ordinary people" do.
If you can understand these things better, does it mean that he is more like a "human"?
Mr. Qin only taught Moli how to behave in the world, how to uphold the principles of a gentleman. Simply put, it means all the "right" things, no matter whether it is a love story or a mess to watch the excitement, Meng Qi Brings these novel experiences.
Zhushan County is too small, and people are too familiar with each other, and it is difficult for major events to happen.
It is also difficult to happen complicated and involve the interests of several parties.
The so-called travel around the world is to see these things that can never be learned in books-that is, there is an extra Meng Qi beyond the plan.
They have a lot in common, and they also have a lot of differences. Moli is getting to know each other.
He likes the look of the fat mouse triumphantly, and he likes Meng Qi to talk about the pros and cons of things, as if he had seen it with his own eyes. Mo Li is quite regretful that he has not been able to see the heroic appearance of Meng Qi leading his army to clap the enemy in the end of the Chen Dynasty.
Thinking about it, the ink carp stuffed another peeled chestnut.
I don't know what Mo Li was thinking, but Meng Qi, who was confident in his charm, opened his mouth happily.
He was lying upside down, with his head leaning on the side of the curtain. The bumps of the carriage and the effect of the wind made the curtain always float around, so that Moli could see Meng Qi from his side.
Doctor Mo glanced at the car curtain and thought it was time to wash it.
He stretched out his hand to open the curtain a little, avoiding sweeping Meng Qi's face.
Meng Qi thought that it was Moli who wanted to see him all the time, and thought that the doctor didn't say anything, but actually liked him very much. Look at this move!
He just ate a piece of ice watermelon in the dog days, from head to toe, none of the pores were not loose.
Happy to happy, Meng Qi decided not to show it. The doctor had a thin face, so he had to restrain himself and couldn't say anything!
The ink carp who sees all the changes in his expression: "..."
Only one chestnut, is it worth so happy? Still have to suppress the overjoyed emotions, is this afraid of laughing at him?
So Dr. Mo thoughtfully assumed that he hadn't seen him, and continued with the topic just now.
"Did you go to see that flower shop?"
"There is no flower shop. As far as I know, there should be an insole shop in Dongshi."
Mo Li heard this. He followed Meng Qi to the East City of Taijing. It was indeed an eye-opener. Before that, he had never thought that the shops could be divided so finely, and only the shoe shops could be divided into Seven or eight kinds, and one family will never sell another kind of goods. There are also a lot of insole shops, with a variety of patterns, with many auspicious pictures of melons and vines, and patterns of fortune and treasure.
"The shop is called Yuanbaoji." Meng Qi knew that Moli couldn't think of the connection here, so he said directly, "There was a poem in the previous dynasty, saying that the three-inch golden lotus is like ingots. Although it doesn't sell shoes, I barely linked the score with Jinlian."
Moli frowned slightly, wondering: "Is there something wrong with this shop?"
"When I was in Taijing, I also wondered what mystery the people who wrote the storybook were playing with. I would say that it is completely irrelevant, but I repeat the place names many times. I found the shop name and smiled knowingly."
"Brother Meng, don't talk or laugh." Moli is very disgusted with the word Jinlian.
Qin Lu said when he taught him in his early years that he was not ashamed to be ashamed of a young girl as a parent. There is no such bad habit in Zhushan County. It is not that the people know the truth, but that everyone in the family has to work and it is impossible to bind feet.
"...The Chu Dynasty once banned women's foot binding, but the implementation did not go well." Meng Qi looked at the top of the carriage, sat up and said, "The government can never search house-to-house. It's okay in Taijing. When the emperor Tiangao was far away, the local officials were also perfunctory. This problem has lasted for many years and has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The Jinlianji is originally a love story book. This is a hint, and it is estimated that people want to find it."
He paused, then said again: "Because I didn't know the fraud case when I stayed in Taijing, I didn't think much about the meaning of this hint in the script. Now we have left Beijing hundreds of thousands. Here, it’s even more impossible to know the strangeness of this shop. It depends on the ability of the deputy commander of the palace."
"How did you know that Lu Xu would leave this to Gong Jun?" Mo Li asked suspiciously.
Gong Jun seems to have already had an errand to investigate Prime Minister Zhang's cronies. This is not an easy task. Another fraud case, can you get over it?
"Do you remember how the identity of the abbot of Longzhaofeng Liuhe Temple was revealed? Gong Jun, perhaps the best person is to get rid of the cocoon, find the thread from the mess, change it to me, and reuse him." Meng Qi hugged his arms and sneered, "I don't think he will have time to go home to hug a raccoon slave. How can it be possible if he wants high officials to be generous, but also wants to spend his days leisurely?"
Mo Li felt Meng Qi's unkindness towards the deputy commander, he wanted to laugh.
Fortunately, he has already left Taijing, so he doesn't need to see the impact of the eight cats with his own eyes.
"He is not an official, and he is also the world's number one master of swordsmanship." Moli reminded.
"He was an official in order to raise raccoon slaves." Meng Qi snorted coldly.
Mo Li held back a smile and said: "In the world, everyone has different ambitions. There is no need to think about saving the country and the people. As long as you perform your duties, not to be an official for the sake of wealth and wealth, why not?"
Meng Qi admitted that Doctor Mo was right, but he was still unhappy and simply lay back in the car.
"Don't press the medicine sachet!" Mo Li turned around and warned.
Meng Qi moved aside when he heard the words, and looked at the medicine pouch, thinking that he might not be as important as the doctor in the doctor's heart. After all, herbal medicine can cure diseases and save people, but he can't.
——Wake up, herbal medicine is consumed at any time.
With his knees against the wall of the car, Meng Qi angered the carriage and muttered, "This car is still small, so I have to put down a short table so that the doctor can sit and read and write."
"Better let you lie down completely?" Moli added.
Meng Qi blinked and swallowed what he had just said, pretending that nothing had happened, and vetoed: "No, no, how could it be? The size of an ordinary carriage is the most convenient, no matter how big it is. It's cumbersome and struggling with a horse."
Moli said casually: "As long as you become a gerbil, the horse will definitely run faster."
Meng Qi: "..."
What's wrong with the gerbils, the weight of the gerbils is not light.
Mo Lei took Meng Qi’s silence as an objection, and continued: “And I’m different. If you put a tank of water in the carriage, can the horse be dragged? Let’s say that this car will not go far. It has to be bad."
Meng Qi thought, we can’t just prepare a basin, what kind of tank do we need?
Feeling the turbulence of the carriage, Meng Guoshi had to correct his thoughts. It was really a water tank, otherwise the fish and water in the basin could be thrown out.
"The road in Yuzhou is really more bumpy than the mountain road." Meng Qi quickly put away the sugar-fried chestnuts and the book that the doctor had just read.
The carriage doesn't run fast on mountain roads, it's different on flat roads.
The faster the wooden wheel turns, the harder it turns.
They can't go to the official road. This kind of caravan has to take too many lanes, and there are all kinds of unsatisfactory.
"There are people in front." Moli lowered the carriage curtain and looked ahead. He saw a long line of convoys, and there seemed to be a flying flag in front.
The flags and flags have strict rules in the ritual system. They are one of the ceremonial guards. Only small pennants can be used for folk darts, and their colors are also restricted.
Yuzhou is located in the hinterland of the Central Plains, with many big cities.
There is no desolation in Yongzhou here. Large and small farms are connected to each other, with the traffic on the rice paddies, and the chickens and dogs. It is like the people living and working in peace in the Taiping years. On the road, you can often see scattered caravans and dart-walkers. There are still more than a dozen miles away from the next city. This is not a big deal for Moli. If you perform light work, a cup of tea will be enough. Arrived, but for ordinary people, they need to hurry up to get there before sunset closes the city gate.
The cargo was heavy and moved slowly, and the caravan was gradually overtaken by the carriage of the Moli duo.
The **** teacher and the traversing hand looked over here vigilantly.
Mo Lei has been looked at many times along the way, and he is used to it. For this reason, he changed his attire specially, dressed as a scholar, chose a gray-brown clothes, and put on a cloak that can’t see the original color. , And then buckle a hat on his head.
Although it looks cleaner and doesn't look like on the road, it's not eye-catching. After all, scholars like to be poor and precise.
The rut marks are not deep, indicating that there is no multiple things on the car,
At best, it's a person or a box of books.
It's really unusual, it's probably the horse in the trailer.
Looking at it is much more energetic than ordinary horses. Although there are a lot of mud spots on the four hooves of the hair, it can be seen that it has a good physique. It is a well-bred horse. Even the iron of the horseshoe is new. Changed, the hoof prints are complete and clear.
Anyone who brightens his eyes when he sees this horse walking happily will soon be disappointed.
Because it is really a horse.
No matter how good the horse is, it’s still the horse that doesn’t run fast.
Looking at the spirit now, maybe it's just because it's young or the owner is willing to spend money to buy good fodder. Once there is no supply, the horse will disappear. Maybe its owner was deceived by a horse dealer! This kind of thing is also very common, the horse market often has this kind of brighter goods, which are specially used to deceive those inexperienced buyers, and they can often call out several times the high price.
The dartist shook his head, feeling that he was deceived again.
There are those who know the goods, and naturally there are those who do not know the goods.
"Hey, your horse is good, what kind?"
A frivolous young man stretched out his head and looked over here, with a grin on his face, like a young man who came out to see the world. He felt that Moli had an unusual aura, unlike a poor man.
In fact, Moli has tried very hard to use the most casual sitting posture. He raised his eyes to look at the young man and found that this man is in very good health and there is no need to seek medical treatment, so he ignored it.
The carriage curtain was hanging down, and there was no movement inside. The young man felt a little embarrassed when no one answered the conversation.
He didn't continue to shout here, but he seemed to have been interested in this ordinary carriage at first glance, and he just followed around so casually, looking at the "coachman" from time to time.
It was Meng Qi's turn to be upset now. He could see the young man riding a horse through the gap of the curtain, getting closer and closer to this side.
"Hum!"
The horse under the young man's hips suddenly raised his head and neighed, as if he felt something terrible, and ran away in a hurry, even though the owner refused to get close to the carriage no matter how much he urged.
"Brother Meng, converge." Mo Li reminded helplessly.
Ma is keen, and the breath released by the masters of the inner family can be quickly noticed by them.
"His horse is timid, don't you think our horses have nothing to do?" Meng Qi said plausibly.
Mo Lei relentlessly revealed: "That was scared all the way by you. I have gotten used to it. At first, he didn't even dare to board a boat."
I was so scared that the horse ran around and took several wrong paths. If I didn't ask for the way, I guess I would still be squatting in the wilderness at the moment!