Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 463 It's not a show, it's an announcement (2)
Huzi is only eleven or twelve years old, and he is still half a child. He is looking forward to going to another place, and he smiles and shows his small white teeth.

The Zhang family is reluctant to part with the tiger, but they know that going to the capital is the best result. They don't want to be rich, they can have the ability to eat, and they just don't want to bury their supernatural power.

"Huzi, would you like to go to Kyoto?"

Mo Yan patted Huzi's head, thinking of her little cousin Mo Qingshuang, who was younger than Huzi, but very well-behaved and sensible.

"Yes, I want to go to Kyoto. I heard from the steward of the dock that the amount of money paid for carrying bags in Kyoto is more than that in Chuzhou City."

Huzi smiled honestly, working on the dock, he was the youngest and earned the highest wages, and the dock stewards praised him for having a bright future.

In Kyoto, you can save more money to buy meat for your parents and sister.

Huzi has no idea about the identities of Wanqi Yuling and Mo Yan. He has no contact with any high-ranking officials, and he doesn't know the difference from ordinary people.

Huzi was determined to go to the capital, and the day before his departure, the Zhang family stayed up all night and kept telling him not to cause trouble for Mo Yan and the others.

On the third day of July, it is advisable to travel far.

The east side is pale, and a group of people say goodbye and prepare to leave the city.

After simply speaking a few words with the Zhang family, Mo Yan got into the carriage. If there is a chance to meet again in the future, she will write a letter to the Zhang family.

During her stay in the Northwest, although it was only a few months, and the ups and downs, the market was full of vicissitudes, she experienced a different life.

The identity of the coordinator in Mingzhou City has not been revealed, otherwise more people would have joined the send-off team today.

"Yu Ling, when we come back again, the people in the Yamen of the prefect of Mingzhou still remember the little couple Zhu Erni and Qingsong?"

Mo Yan held her chin, and a flash of nostalgia flashed in her eyes. Mr. Wang, Catcher Zhao, her loyal fan Catcher Liu, the lady who sells pork, everyone worked hard to survive. Ordinary people always have some extraordinary stories about them. .

"I should still have an impression. After all, I lost my job because I didn't follow the Miss Liao's family."

Wan Qi Yuling held the teacup and shook her head with a light smile.

When getting along with Mo Yan in private, there is always a smile in his eyes unconsciously, sometimes, he doesn't even know it.

"Hmph, why don't you say that you are the door-to-door son-in-law!"

Mo Yan stuck out her tongue, Liao Xier's case attracted too many people, she didn't want to bring up the old story again.

The carriage went all the way and came to the gate of the city.

It was still early, but there was a lot of noise outside. Mo Yan opened the window of the carriage, and there was a sea of ​​people outside, and the place was dark. It seemed that the people of the entire Chuzhou had crowded here.

"Miss Mo, female Bodhisattva, if it weren't for you, we would have no hope!"

"My lord, I kowtow to you!"

All of a sudden, there was a lot of voices, and the common people knelt and kowtowed in unison.

Mo Yan has never seen such a spectacular scene, she was too excited and pulled the veil, and there was faint water in her eyes.

It turns out that this is the feeling of a high-ranking person being worshiped by the common people?

"Don't be nervous, if more people kneel down to you in the future, won't you be at a loss?"

Wan Qi Yuling closed the car window to block the view from the outside.In the carriage, it suddenly became dark.

The hollowed-out and carved candlestick was placed on the small table, reflecting his black eyes that were bottomless, Wan Qi Yuling held Mo Yan's hand, and said firmly, "You deserve it, one day, you will become the world's most beautiful woman." most honorable woman."

Mo Yan's eyelids twitched, she understood the meaning of his words, but she thought it was only Da Yue, but he actually wanted the world, the difference...

Almost all the people in Chuzhou City came to see them off. They didn't know what to send. They brought their own chickens, ducks, eggs, fruits and vegetables. Even though they knew they couldn't take them away, they just wanted to express their feelings.

In the end, the dishes and meat were confiscated by General Wei Guodong. The emperor Wan Qi Yufeng, who was far away in Kyoto, didn't know that his private soldiers had changed hands.

On the way back, there were only a few carriages. Wanqi Yuling and Mo Yan sat in the lead carriage, followed by a luggage cart. The two bought a lot of local products in the northwest and prepared to take them back to Kyoto as gifts.

There is only one month to go until August [-]th, and there is plenty of time to travel lightly and walk the official path at high speed.

Mo Yan thought she could still pass through the grassland, and after walking for more than ten days, she realized that this time the route was decided temporarily.

The wolf king's family, the cute and arrogant little wolf she rescued, the mysterious totem and the underground palace, if there is a chance in the future, she will definitely come back and have a look.

The seventh day of July was spent on the road, and the two of them didn't deliberately prepare gifts. After passing through the town, they didn't stop, and the carriage moved forward all the way, heading straight for the direction of Kyoto.

Huzi is simple and honest, but he is clever. After a few days, he mastered the knack of driving. The road is smooth and not bumpy, which is higher than that of a handlebar with several years of experience.

Sleeping in the wilderness for three to five days, passing through the town, finding an inn to wash up, and leaving the city in the evening to continue on the road.

On the first day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, everyone had arrived at Xishan Daying in Bianzhou, five or six days ahead of schedule.

The maids Mo Bing and Mo Xiang had already been waiting here, and when they saw Mo Yan get off the car, the two of them immediately gathered around, Mo Bing was fine, but Mo Xiang simply wailed.

The news of Mo Yan's rescue was kept secret by the family, only Mo Xiang didn't know about it. She believed that her young lady must be alive, so she worked hard behind her back and practiced kung fu hard, vowing that she would never drag the young lady down in the future.

"Mo Xiang, don't cry, there will be a flood in a while!"

Mo Yan looked at the tears on her sleeves and sighed helplessly. This maid couldn't hide something in her heart, and her family members were afraid of her showing it, so they kept hiding it.

"Miss... woo woo."

Mo Xiang was so excited that she couldn't speak, she cried for a while, and laughed through her tears for a while, "If you marry, you must choose slaves as dowry."

Li De stood aside, twitching the corners of his mouth stiffly. He was a little puzzled. This savage maid was like an old hen when she quarreled. My heart softened.

"Hey, I told you that your lady is still alive, do you need to do this?"

Li De couldn't stand it anymore, and stood beside him and muttered in a low voice.

Mo Xiang was immersed in joy. During this period of time, she had carried too much burden and wanted to take this opportunity to vent. Seeing Li De's rebellion, she was so angry that she stepped forward and grabbed his collar aggressively, "Heitantou, there is Have the guts to say it again!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The person who had been forgotten all this time was standing beside the carriage, Mo Xiang shrank her neck in fright, how could she forget the big Buddha, Madam Li!

"Mo Xiang, what are your rules?"

Nanny Li squinted her eyes and glanced around, seeing that she was still there, she nodded in satisfaction, "Do you, a maid, have the nerve to talk about the dowry?"

(End of this chapter)