After the imperial examinations, I grew up by farming

Chapter 3

Ning Yu dug out two pieces of packing cloth and spread them out on the couch.

Turning around, he found that the two servant girls and a long attendant were still standing there, so he put down the work at hand, strode back to the center of the room, and looked at the three people who were stunned.

"I know you don't understand, you think I'm stunned. But let me tell you, your young master is clear-eyed and thinking clearly, and knows what he is doing."

"Time is tight and there is no time to elaborate. You may not believe me if I tell you. I am the master. Whatever I say, you just have to obey."

"Now! Uncle Zhuang, go to the chariot and horse dealer to buy two good horses. If you have enough feed for the horses to travel a long distance, buy four self-defense daggers and two bottles of the best golden sore medicine; buy dry food and water wisely. It takes half a month to prepare, remember to buy flint and fire pockets."

"Money is not important. The important thing is that the things are good. They must be fast, and they must be back within half an hour."

Xu Zhuang and Zhiyi went out, and Ning Yu called Shang Zhiman to pack up.

Suddenly, Ning Yu paused, and a voice came out of his head: first determine the route and avoid the switch.

The sound was weird, Ning Yu came back to his senses, looked left and right, looked up and down, and felt relieved when he saw that everything was normal.

After being reminded, Ning Yu ordered Zhiman to continue tidying up, while he himself found the Dayou map drawn by Xu Ningyu, unfolded it on the book case, and started thinking with Xu Ningyu's knowledge reserve.

The banner of the rebel army is "Xuan", the Xuanying Army is the direct lineal army of Duke Zhao.

After the Xuanying army captures Wangjing, they will definitely block the news. As for the length of the blockade, it is uncertain.At least three to five days, as long as half a month, no matter how long it is, it will definitely not be hidden.

Once the news of the fall of Wangjing came out, the garrisons in various places would inevitably move upon hearing the news, and King Qin's rescue was the best reason to raise troops.

At that time, there will be real chaos in the world.

They must run faster than the news of the fall of Wangjing, and return to Shu while the Dayou Chaohu posts and road guides are still valid.

After choosing the route, Ning Yu clumsily developed a pinch of ink, picked up the pen and quickly marked the main pass points on the map, and then kept the map close to him, and took the wolf cents gifted by Xu Ningyu's father from the pen holder and put it in the pen case. Take the pencil case and walk to the bamboo couch.

"Except for the medicinal ink that uncle gave me, put the rest back." Ning Yu frowned as she glanced at the items that were packed and planned to carry with her.

Five big burdens, two rattan suitcases, it’s time to travel around the mountains and rivers!

"My lord, these things are very expensive, don't you want them all?" Zhiman asked.

The master spent a lot of money to buy books for the son, the knee pads and clothes that the wife sewed for the son, the hairbands, silk ribbons, and purses made by the old lady for the son, and the Cheng Yi sent by the elder master, the second master, and uncles. Not valuable?
"Follow the matter urgently, leave these things to those who are destined, grandma and the others will not blame them."

After packing up the things, when Zhiyi and Xu Zhuang came back, the eight dishes Xu Zhuang ordered were not completely cooled.

The master and servant had a quick meal, and when they returned to the room, each took a dagger and the other carried a small bundle. After paying the bill, under the reluctant eyes of the shopkeeper and the waiter, they took two horses and immediately carried them on their backs. Dry food and water, hurried to the south gate.

The martial law order had just been issued at the gate of the city, and they rushed out of the city in the last batch before the martial law order took effect.

After leaving the city, the two of them rode a horse, Xu Zhuang led Zhiyi, Zhiman led Ning Yu, and drove all the way to the southeast.We plan to arrive at Jinan Prefecture before the rebels attack the city tomorrow evening, and then go south from Jinan Prefecture to Jinling, change the waterway in Jinling, and enter Shu through Yiling.

Completely avoid Guanzhong and surrounding areas where Duke Zhao's forces are entrenched.

Ning Yu did the math, and if all goes well, he can return to Nanli County in twelve days at the earliest, or half a month at the slowest.

The fast horse ran for two days and one night, with hard bread and cold water, Ning Yu felt uncomfortable in his stomach, his legs and lower back were sore and swollen, he couldn't hold on anymore, so he found a tea shed by the road to rest.

The tea shed is not big, and there are four wooden tea tables with low legs, and each tea table is equipped with four horses.

There are two elderly people who look after the tea shed, a man and a woman, talking and laughing very kindly, like a couple, besides rough tea, they also sell pickled radishes.

Ning Yu couldn't figure out how to eat pickled vegetables instead of tea.

Asked the old woman, the old man interrupted: "This year's green radish grows very strong, my old lady is good at craftsmanship, half dry pickled, half wet pickled, dry pickled sweet, wet pickled crisp, two yuan a plate, guests It’s just right for dry food.”

When it comes to eating, Zhiman's stomach growls, Xu Zhuang laughs and asks for two dishes each.

Pickled radish that looks bland and smells bland, taste it, it's so salty.Saltier than salt!
For dry naan, pickled vegetables are served with tea soup, Ning Yu eats it with gusto, but Xu Zhuang and Zhimanzhiyi have bitter faces.

The choking pancakes, the salty radish, the bitter tea, I used to think that the young master was spoiled, but when I went out, I found out that they were spoiled.

After Ning Yu ate half of the cake, a new customer came to the tea shed.

"Shopkeeper, two bowls of tea." The tall and straight man in black got off his horse, tied up his horse and walked to the empty table next door. He glanced at Ning Yu and the others as he passed by.

Seeing the person coming, the four of Ning Yu were all taken aback.

Like two people!The same tall and straight, dressed and dressed exactly, the height and figure seemed to be carved out of the same mold, even the posture of dismounting and the bearing of walking were exactly the same.

The two sat down, and the sabers that slammed on the table with two bang bangs were also of the same standard.

Ning Yu took a bite of the pancake, secretly raised her eyelids and glanced at the next table: I wonder if the face is the same?
The man who had been silent all this time seemed to sense something, his gaze was as sharp as a falcon, and he shot through the black gauze hood, aimed at the four curious babies, and finally focused on the face of the Qingjun scholar who gnawed on the big cake: girly!
The old man refilled the tea for the two of them, and they both picked up the tea bowls at the same time.

Good guy, even the fingers are slender and white!
Ning Yu and the others looked through the autumn water to see the difference in the appearance under the hood, but they saw that the tea bowl was thrown vigorously by the two as soon as it was brought to the chest, and flew towards the old man and old woman in the tea shed.

"Old man, be careful!"

"careful!"

In desperation, Xu Zhuang and Zhiyi shouted loudly.

Before the words were finished, the sharp swords of the two men had been unsheathed, and they pointed at the tea shed to kill.

But the old man and the old woman, who were not able to walk well before, changed in an instant. Knife, one person against one, fighting with ease in the square inch of the tea shed.

Ning Yu's heart clenched, secretly thinking something was wrong, she shouted "Let's go", and hurriedly grabbed her bag and fled.

"How to work, do we need to help?"

"Who can help?" Ning Yu hugged the little bundle tightly in his arms and ran wildly. Hearing Zhiman's anxious inquiry, he ran towards the tree where the horse was tied and asked lazily.

"Of course it is..." Zhiman wanted to say, "Of course it's the old man and the others", but suddenly stopped talking.

Well, she didn't know who to help either.

"These people are all masters," Xu Zhuang untied the horse rope neatly, while ringing the alarm for everyone, "you have to leave as soon as they have no time for him."

In a real fight, he might not be able to beat any of these people, let alone bring two who are not at all and a three-legged cat.

"Xiao Yizi sits on Xiao Manzi's horse, and I'll bring you, young master." After Xu Zhuang untied the horse rope, he raised his head and found that, needless to say, the young master had consciously changed positions with Zhiyi, and sat firmly on the horse waiting for him. up.

How come I didn't realize that the young master was so afraid of death?

Xu Zhuang shook his head and stepped on the stirrups, mounted the horse, lifted the reins, and the horse's head turned in a direction.

After half a breath, the horse turned its head again, and then turned again, until it turned four times before it stopped urging the horse.

Oops!Surrounded!
(End of this chapter)