Jiaohua

Chapter 83
The snake was moving around in the snake bag.

The light in the car is weak, and the depression caused by the darkness and small space makes the atmosphere difficult to bear.

After getting into the car, the teenager couldn't take it anymore, so he reached out and lifted the curtains on the side to let the sunlight in.

The coachman raised his whip, suddenly paused, turned his head and asked, "Master, where are you going?"

The young man looked at the mountains outside the window and said lightly, "Go ahead."

"But……"

"There is no way in this world that can't be reached, even if it is a cliff, it can still be done." The young man said.

The man next to him smiled: "No, there is a place you can't go to."

The boy looked at him: "Oh?"

"The reason why the road can be done is because there is land, the earth carries and contains all things, but if the road collapses and turns into an abyss, how can you get through?"

The boy frowned and looked at him.

The man also raised his hand, opened the curtain on the other side, and said, "Most here are refugees. There are a few who can read. Who are the characters on the wooden board prepared for?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"God is in the hexagram, and the dry represents the horse. The horseman is rich and noble. He can read books and know the characters. The person who wrote this plank has long expected it."

"It's another hexagram," the young man sneered, "you can't live without these hexagrams in your mouth."

The boy looked forward and shouted, "Stone!"

"Yes, young master." The driver replied.

"Go ahead and I'll bet with him."

The man smiled lightly: "Zhiyan, people don't gamble with heaven."

"I don't believe in destiny, Stone, go!"

"Yes, Master!"

The coachman raised his whip and slapped it hard on the hips of the horse.

The body is hot and uncomfortable, but the sun is shining brightly.

Xia Zhaoyi walked for a while, then sat down by the river to wash his face with clean water, stopped and walked, and finally saw a village after more than two hours.

The village occupies a large area, surrounded by mountains and rivers. Outside the village, a group of children are running around, chasing and making trouble with a smile.

There is also a mother chicken leading a group of chickens and running happily.

There are many protective fences along the road, some of which are dark and mottled with old bloodstains on the outside.

A few old women sat under the tree to enjoy the shade. Xia Zhaoyi waded in the shallow water to ask questions. After that, she bought some clothes and stayed at the only inn in the village, and by the way, had a full meal.

There was very little business in the inn, and the shopkeeper and the clerk sat there chatting leisurely.

Xia Zhaoyi was sitting by the window in the lobby downstairs, holding her cheeks and watching the sinking sunset outside the window.

The chef of the kitchen shouted from inside.

"Come on!" the guy shouted, getting up and going in, and then came out with a bowl of soup medicine.

"Daughter, the medicine you want to fry is good!" The man brought it straight to Xia Zhaoyi's side.

Xia Zhaoyi looked up and smiled: "Thank you little brother."

"Hey, you're welcome, you're welcome."

The medicine was still hot, and Xia Zhaoyi was blowing it by the window.

Continuing to hold her cheeks, watching the white smoke curl up, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her eyes became distant and empty.

When he was arrested, although it was snowing heavily, it was still such a twilight.

She pretended to be the second brother, and was surrounded by the remaining soldiers in the enemy army.

Ask Yu Sheng, what is the most shameful thing, it is these soldiers.

I had never met before, I only knew them in the letters of my second brother, and when I really met, it was a moment of life and death together.

Father and brother, the bodies were abandoned in the wind and snow, and the world was ridiculed.But before they died, at least they died because of the war, and they died in a proper and unyielding manner.

And those soldiers, they could have fought until the last moment and died in the end of a soldier.

But in order to give the second brother a chance to escape and protect her identity, they did not choose to face the enemy head-on and have a happy duel. Captured alive and sent to the execution ground.

This is the greatest humiliation for any chivalrous, fearless warrior.

It has been two years, and the bones are cold, has the family known, and how will the funeral be arranged?

The names of her and her father and brother will be recorded in temples and history books, but what about these soldiers?

One will succeed or not, all bones will be withered.

Xia Zhaoyi's eyes gradually turned red, she blinked her eyes, restrained her emotions, and raised her hand to take the slightly cooled soup down from the window.

A carriage stopped outside the door, and the driver yelled at the horse and got out of the carriage.

The shopkeeper and his buddy greeted him, "Guest officer!"

A little maid jumped off the horse, turned around and raised the curtain of the car: "Miss."

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl dressed in men's clothing held her hand, her face was pale, and she got out of the car.

She felt uncomfortable when the carriage was bumping, her pretty face lost its color, and just a few steps from the ground, she stood at the door and spit out when she opened her mouth.

The faces of the shopkeeper and the man suddenly became less attractive, and they froze there.

"What are you looking at!" The little maid stood in front of the girl, a little embarrassed, "It's a big deal, I'll give you more money to clean!"

"Sizhu." The girl called.

The little girl hurriedly turned around and said, "Miss."

The girl took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, looked up at the shopkeeper and the man, and frowned when she saw their expressions: "I just don't go out much, I just can't get used to the carriage, what do you look like, you think I'm dirty in your shop ?"

There were already some onlookers on the side, and an old woman couldn't help but said, "Isn't this dirty?"

The little girl put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "I want you to talk too much, is it getting in your way? This is outside the store, not inside the store!"

After scolding, he stretched out his hand to support the girl: "Miss, come here."

The two masters and servants were about to walk towards the store.

The coachman was still pulling the horse, and asked loudly, "The shopkeeper, where is the backyard going, my horse has to rest."

The shopkeeper sent his staff, and then sent someone to clean outside, and then went in to meet the pair of master and servant.

As soon as I entered, I smelled the smell of medicine in the hall, and the little maid frowned first: "What kind of smell is this! The shopkeeper, can your shop still handle it, my lady can't stand this smell!"

"It's mine," Xia Zhaoyi got up and said, "I've finished drinking, and I just saw that there are no guests here, so I asked my brother to bring the decoction directly. I should go back to the room and go upstairs."

The little maid glared at her and helped the girl to the other side.

After ordering a few dishes, the little maid poured a bowl of clear water for the girl, and the girl held the clear water and asked, "The shopkeeper, you guys have come here before a pair of brothers."

"brother?"

"It's also in a carriage, my brother is in his twenties, with a sick face, and his brother is fourteen or fifteen years old, tall, and the two have four guards with them." The girl described.

The shopkeeper shook his head: "No, I'm down this day, and it's you who came by carriage."

The girl's expression darkened.

The little girl beside her also dimmed.

"Is there anything else the guest can do?" the shopkeeper asked.

The girl shook her head: "No, thank you shopkeeper."

But at this moment, gongs and drums rang loudly in the village: "Urgent report! Emergency report!"

A young boy ran over beating gongs and drums: "The bandit is here! The bandit is here!"

　The transition chapters are a bit boring. After these transitions are over, the rhythm will be fast. Good night!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)