The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 3 Shao Siming [Please collect and recommend]

"Of course you can!" The steward waved his hand and asked a clever servant to follow Yan Yan to help Yan Yan, and approved an empty truck for Yan Yan to use to empty the goods.

"San'er, you don't need to worry about whether that person can make money. Just take good care of that person and satisfy him. Maybe when you get to Juyang, that person will be happy and accept you as a book boy. That's something you won't be able to change in eight lifetimes. Come rich!" The steward pulled the servant aside and whispered.

The servant was not someone else, but his nephew, so he naturally had to take care of him. Otherwise, as long as Yan Yan said he needed help, there would be many people and rangers following the caravan willing to help for free.

The status of scholars is very high. For example, Yan Yan can wear green clothes and soft hats, but they can only wear sackcloth and sackcloth.

"San'er knows!" The servants nodded. They knew very well how rare the opportunity was to be a scholar next to a scholar, especially when he was a direct descendant of the Yan family.

Yan Yan didn't think much about anything else, it was just a whim.

If he had not been adopted by Yushan Academy, his life might be extremely difficult now, and he might not be alive now.

After the caravan left Wu County, there was no official road. It could only take small rural roads and pass by villages one after another.

This is also the busiest time for the caravan. The caravan will choose how long to stay based on the size of the village. Larger villages will stay longer, while small villages will only leave a few people to stay, while others continue on their way.

Yan Yan watched silently, not planning to take action, but studying the transactions between merchants and villagers.

They are all very ordinary transactions. The caravan will sell pots, pans, salt, tea, cloth and other necessities purchased in the county to the villagers. The villagers will sell animal meat and furs hunted in the mountains. Caravan.

What the caravan earns is the middle price difference.

As for the bandits, the Wu family's caravan is not small, and its guard force is not small. No bandit of any size would dare to rob the road rashly.

So it was quiet for more than ten days in a row.

But this night, the caravan stayed in the wilderness, but in the middle of the night, a guest came to the door!
One black and one white, two girls appeared outside the firelight of the caravan.

"Who are they!" The Mohist disciples who were keeping watch at night noticed the two of them immediately, and the scolding woke everyone up.

Yan Yan also opened his eyes and looked at the black and white sisters. They were beautiful in appearance, and the most important thing was that they looked exactly the same.

"Be careful!" The steward appeared next to Yan Yan and whispered, and then explained, "The person who comes in the middle of the night is this kind of woman with an extraordinary appearance. She is either a ghost or a human being!"

"In between?" Yan Yan was a little surprised.

"Well, some gangs are not fixed in one place. We call them rogues. These rogues are huge in power, generally ranging from fifty to two or three hundred in number. The key is that most of them have retired from the army and have war horses. , with cavalry.”

"But they are also very cautious and do not want too many casualties, so they will let some women, old and weak sneak into the caravan to find out the strength of the caravan, and then decide whether to take action and where to take action!" The manager continued. explained.

Yan Yan nodded again, probably understanding.

"They are not intermediaries!" Yan Yan shook his head and said.The steward was stunned and looked at Yan Yan with some doubts.

"They are from the Yin Yang family!" Yan Yan saw that the steward didn't believe it, and then continued to speak.

The Yin Yang family is also one of the hundreds of schools of thought, and its influence in Chu is not small, even greater than that of Confucianism. Therefore, it is impossible for them to rob merchants and travelers, and they do not bother to do such things.

"Young Master of the Yin Yang Family, I'm sorry to disturb you all, can you borrow the treasure land to stay overnight!" The girl in black among the black and white sisters said, seemingly asking, but actually giving an order.

When the steward heard Black and White Young Master Siming's words, he glanced at Yan Yan. This direct descendant of the Yan family was not simple at all. He could tell his origin from such a distance.

"Of course you can, you two ladies can do what you want!" The steward hurriedly stepped forward to answer, and carefully invited the two of them to the caravan, but specially arranged them near Yan Yan.

Yan Yan glanced at the steward and guessed what the steward was thinking.

Isn't it just that I can't control these big sects and schools of thought, so I pull myself to ward off disasters, so that if something goes wrong, I will be there to take the lead.

However, the Wu family trading company often took care of them along the way, and Yan Yan had no reason to refuse.

"Confucian?" Black and white young Siming glanced at Yan Yan, who was wearing a Confucian robe in green beside the fire, and recognized Yan Yan's origin, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Among the hundreds of schools of thought, the ones with the largest number of disciples are Mohism, Confucianism and Farmers. As for the chance of meeting a great Confucian scholar in the wild now, it is almost non-existent!
Confucianism has many disciples, so it is impossible for him to stay alone in the wild. He is not surrounded by his disciples wherever he goes.

Therefore, the Confucian students who were left alone would only be ordinary Confucian students. The most important thing was that they did not feel any inner strength in Yan Yan.

Although the arrival of Black and White Young Master Siming made many people look sideways, but sleepiness enveloped them, and they soon fell asleep again. After all, this kind of stunning beauty is not something they can get their hands on. They should eat, sleep, and have everything in their dreams. Even after you get up, you still need to continue on your way.

Yan Yan didn't pay attention to the two sisters, and continued to sleep while leaning on the bookcase with a scroll of bamboo slips in his arms.

However, less than an hour after Black and White Young Master Siming arrived, the Mohist disciples shouted again, and another stunning girl came to the caravan.

"They are still from the Yin Yang family!" The steward looked at the new girl with some helplessness. Did they poke the hornet's nest of the Yin Yang family tonight?
The new girl, with purple hair and starry eyes, was wearing a veil. Her appearance could not be seen clearly, but she was colder and arrogant than the two before. She did not say a word. After she arrived, she looked like no one and went directly to the bonfire. Yan Yan was on the left and right with the pair of black and white sisters.

When the sky got slightly brighter, Yan Yan opened his eyes and was shocked into a cold sweat. This is not how Qi Ren Zhi Fu works!

On the left is the black and white sister, Siming, the young master of the Yin Yang family, and on the right, with purple hair and starry eyes, is also the young master of the Yin Yang family, Siming!
And it can be seen from the eyes of the black and white sisters looking at Young Siming, which is endless hatred and a trace of fear.

On the contrary, the younger Shao Siming's eyes were always extremely cold, without any emotional changes, and his main character was Leng Ao.

"The manager is a little unreasonable. It seems that there is a lot of hatred between the two parties, and you are still arranged to be by my side!" Yan Yan took advantage of the time of washing to find the manager and said.

"Don't blame me, young sir. I really didn't arrange it. The little lady who came behind didn't say a word and just sat next to you. The Mo family's Tiewa tried to stop her, but she threw her out with a wave of her hand. , We really can't stop it!" the steward said with a wry smile.

When you go out, what you fear most is meeting robbers, and then there will be this kind of feud!
(End of this chapter)