novelraw Chapter 202: The kusama
Chapter 202: The kusama
The little donkey screamed "Angang" on the curved road.
Lord Yuhu half-sagged on the donkey cart, swaying the plum blossom wine pot and half-squinted his eyes, sighing in his heart that the scenery was incredibly beautiful.
What gold or water ghosts are all related to Lord Yuhu.
When will we stay and let them continue to exploit and squeeze workers?
Prince Pingkang and others were watching when Huang Jin returned to the city. As for the case of the Bian River ghost, whoever she loved was to ask the old demon Ximen to resign overnight.
Yu Linlang was leisurely and contented with her legs raised.
Baliang stuffed several cushions behind her, and smiled with a smile on his lips, "Sir, you ran away halfway, what can Lord Chen and the others do?"
"I love it." Yu Linlang's headrest cushion was so leisurely, "Fortunately shed fast, otherwise wouldn't it be?"
The price of this small village outside the suburbs of Shangjing was ridiculously high, and the donkey cart was actually priced at 5 taels of silver.
The market price is only three taels. Become the sucker of Lord Yuhu!
After all, he tried to take it down for four taels of silver, but he even paid half a bag of snacks for her. It hurt a little bit.
However, the local dogs in Beijing knew about this and they would definitely participate in her and compete with the people for profit.
Pooh.
"Sir, let's go there slowly like this. I don't know if I can enter the city before dark." Qiqian drove a donkey cart, and the sun was a little dazzling.
"What's the hurry?" Yu Linlang slowly shook his fan, "There must be a lot of people watching the gold at the city gate. We won't join in the fun."
After the beginning of summer, the weather turns hot day by day. Fortunately, there are many plants and trees along the way, so it is not particularly sunny.
Yu Linlang took out three bamboo tubes of water from the woven bag and handed them to the two of them. He couldn't help but complain, "There is no Ansheng along the way, so it's time to go to Beijing by land."
It took seventeen days to go from Weizhou Prefecture to Shangjing, and it was still a smooth journey.
If she rode a horse and took a car all the way, it would be almost time for her to arrive in the capital!
Seven cents and eight liang were guilty and did not answer the conversation.
Yu Linlang took a sip of the sweet bamboo water and muttered to herself, "I don't know how Jiujin and the others settled down."
"They set out earlier than us. Now they should have finished the house and wait for you to live there."
Qiqian coughed lightly, "But sir, have you been acting as an adult in the future?"
Yu Linlang rubbed her head, "That's definitely not possible. I made an appointment with my elder brother, so I'm going home."
When she thought of the happy things, she immediately became furious, "Brother said she wanted to bring her mother together, so I must go back."
Baliang was speechless, "What should I do if Lord Yuhu?"
"Let her... die again?" Yu Linlang asked carefully.
The two girls rolled their eyes and almost turned to the sky.
"Do you think this is feasible?"
"And sir, I feel that Prince Pingkang and Prince Mu are a little suspicious of you. Xiaoliu, Xiaoqi, Xiaojia, Xiaojiu are too close to our original identities!"
"How do you plan to arrange us at that time?"
Yu Linlang was expressionless when he heard this, "Then you two will continue to follow the adults and settle down in our own house. Liufen, Jiujin and Yu Linlang go back to his elder brother's place."
Both girls feel sorry for their master and feel so tired!
"Don't worry, as long as I see the old demon Ximen, I will definitely hand him a resignation letter. Once Lord Yuhu resigns, there will be nothing to do next. You two will change your faces and go home with me to have fun and drink."
It’s 700 to 800 liang.
How tired can you be if you have an unreliable master!
"Then when are you going to let Miss Yulinlang appear in Beijing?"
"Let's go in a few days." Yu Linlang didn't want to think about anything now, and slid on the donkey cart, shaking her legs, "Oh, why are you so tired in this life?"
The old white ape rolled her eyes, snatched the wine pot from her hand, and tilted her head and took a gulp.
Then it spewed out "pop". Yu Linlang quickly kicked it to the side, and then he didn't get the saliva sprayed by the dead monkey.
The old white ape stuck out his tongue and kept "pop pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus pus p
Baliang was funny and speechless, and silently turned to the little master with a bad smile, "Isn't this pot of wine?"
"Hehe, it's really not." Lord Yuhu laughed and treacherous, "Add Schisandra, dried ginger, and Pinellia crust, used to warm the meridians and unclog the meridians, and the good medicine is also hahaha!"
The master and servant drove the donkey cart and walked forward along the tree-lined path.
The afternoon is warm and the sun is bright.
The old white ape screamed in grief and anger, and the little master laughed, spilled all the way through the forest.
…
At dusk, the light and shadow cast by the sunset lay a layer of golden color behind the donkey cart.
Yu Linlang, the master and servant, took a monkey and drove a car to line up into the city.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
The pedestrians looked at them curiously.
The main focus was on the old white ape.
Baliang's heart tightened and asked Yu Linlang in a low voice, "Sir, can Monkey not be allowed to enter the city?"
The old white ape rolled her eyes.
Yu Linlang laughed, "I haven't heard of such rules before. Also, Lao Bai is not an ordinary monkey."
Yu Linlang took off the identity card from his waist and hung it on the old white ape's arm, "It's the monkey in our Demon Suppression Division."
The old white ape of the Demon-Suppressing Department raised his head and shook his hair, looking arrogant.
The three of them were talking and laughing, and bursts of exclamations suddenly came from behind.
As far as I saw three thin men in ragged clothes and banyan hair running wildly.
The horse's hooves came with laughter and noise.
A black feathered arrow landed next to the feet of one of the thin men, scaring him to roll on the ground and rolled forward and fled.
"Shen Mingyao, your arrow is obviously not good." A giggle sounded, his tone was full of sarcasm, "Have you eaten just now?"
"Young Master Chen, your arrow is indeed too biased."
"Haha, please come, the county lord."
"I'll do it if I come! Go and get the bow!" The woman rushed forward, wearing a red dress, with a bright and dazzling face.
As the horse's hooves rose and fell, bursts of laughter were heard.
Everyone in line was not afraid to escape, but lined up safely, and pointed at the three beggars who were being chased.
Yu Linlang narrowed her eyes and pursed her lips tightly.
"Sir, I am a Chu slave in the previous dynasty." Baliang whispered in a low voice, "Look at them, the word "death" was still tattooed on their faces."
Killing someone to kill the heart. If the previous dynasty dies, the words "death" must be engraved on the faces of the untouchables in the previous dynasty.
Twenty years have passed, and the previous dynasty no longer exists. Nowadays, most of the descendants of the previous dynasty's officials were descendants of the previous dynasty, and after the dynasty fell, they all served as official slaves.
Unless...because of the Su family in Jinling, where the clans and clans retreat bravely, they can turn the tide and retreat unstoppably in the center of the political vortex.
Many former clans ended in tragic consequences.
The official slaves who stayed in the capital could at least have enough food. If they were sent to work as a coolie thousands of miles away...
He was originally a sweetheart in the young master's family, so how could he do such a thing?
As everyone knows, there are four people in Daqi.
Needless to say, the royal nobles are the first-class officials, second-class wealthy families, third-class civilians, and fourth-class slaves are the Chu slaves. (End of this chapter)