A farmer's fierce wife

Chapter 80

Modern people are reluctant to light oil lamps, they will fall asleep when it gets dark, and they will naturally wake up early when they sleep early. Nanfeng wakes up when she hears the first cockcrow. Although it is not yet dawn, she has to wash and dress up.

She changed into the red dress, combed her hair into two braids, and tied two hair ropes on the braids. Then she took a hundred coins and a cloth bag and set off.

The sky has turned a little white, and the road under your feet can be vaguely seen. The fog is still heavy, and the early autumn wind blows over, bringing a little bit of coolness.

After walking to the entrance of the village, Nanfeng saw the figure of Brother Ye, his tall body standing like a statue in the mist.

"Brother Ye?" Nan Feng yelled, before walking in front of him.

When Brother Ye turned his head, the first thing he saw was Nan Feng's hair.

She didn't wear the hairpin.

Brother Ye was slightly disappointed, thinking, she really doesn't like hairpins!

But he didn't show his disappointment, but still said calmly: "It's getting late, let's go."

"kindness!"

Nanfeng knew that Brother Ye's attitude was not enthusiastic, but she didn't care much, she thought Brother Ye had always been like this.

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To reach the county, they had to go through the town first. After walking three or four miles, they were lucky enough to meet a mule cart heading for the town, which saved a lot of time.

There is a site in Qingshui Town, where there are people who rent mule carts and horse carts. In order to save money, Nanfeng and the others shared a carriage with several people.

The road to the county was not smooth, and the carriage was very bumpy. Nanfeng used to look at Huan Zhu Ge Ge, and there was a scene where a large group of people were singing and laughing in the carriage. At that time, she thought that riding a carriage was a very What I enjoy, I don't know how hard it is until I sit down.

The road here is not paved with cement and asphalt, and the wheels of the carriage do not have shock-absorbing tires. How can it be comfortable, and the bumps make my butt hurt.

Also, because several people carpooled together, there was a strong smell of sweat in the car, even if the curtains on both sides were turned up, the smell was still the same.

What was even more painful was that an old woman in the car was motion sick and vomited wah-wah.

Fortunately, Brother Ye was sitting behind the car window. Seeing that Nanfeng was uncomfortable, Brother Ye changed seats with her.

He looked very calm, as if he was completely unaffected by the environment in the car, Nanfeng stopped being polite to him, stuck his head out of the window and sucked in fresh air.

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There are city gates in the county town, which are similar to the wall gates in ancient costume movies. To enter and exit, you have to get off the car and be inspected by officers and soldiers.Nanfeng didn't know what they were going to check, anyway, he could enter the city after showing the officers and soldiers a few glances.

It was the first time Nanfeng came to the county seat, and the emotions that had been pent up all the way were finally released.

This Heping County is much larger than Qingshui Town, and there are many times more people, and there is no such thing as a market day, there are so many people every day.

Nanfeng couldn't help but sighed to Brother Ye: "A small county is so prosperous, it is conceivable that our Jin Dynasty is quite prosperous."

Brother Ye put his hands behind his back, with a serious face: "You can't just look at the surface, who are the people on the street?"

Nanfeng looked carefully, but he didn't see anything after looking at it for a long time. Aren't they all ordinary people in ordinary clothes?Who else could it be?

She said: "I don't know how to distinguish who these people are, but I think most of them come and go in a hurry, with their brows furrowed."

Brother Ye sighed: "You're right, there is a war in the north, and many people have fled to the south. You see, among these people, most of them are locals, wearing long gowns or narrow sleeves, with tube tops inside Most of them are foreigners, and you can hear the accent, the southerners don’t talk too much, and the northerners talk raptly, no one wants to leave their hometown, and naturally they frown when they leave their hometown.”

(End of this chapter)