A Handbook of Happiness for Small Farmers

Chapter 201
Changcang County is not too far from Ningcheng Mansion, but when Qin Keer saw Ningcheng Mansion, it was already afternoon.

During this period, the group stopped at a simple tea shed post station to eat something, let the horses rest briefly, and then set off for Fucheng.

So even though Qin Ke'er was a little tired physically at this time, her mental state was still good.

Looking at the city gate of Fucheng from a distance, Qin Ke'er had the feeling that he had come to the film and television city.

The tall city wall and the attic above the city wall, even though he hasn't come to see it, Qin Ke'er has already felt the grandeur there.

However, unlike the scenery of the modern film and television city, the city walls here are more vicissitudes.

As he got closer, Qin Ke'er could see more and more clearly the bumpy surface of the city wall, as well as the occasional piece of incompleteness on the top of the wall.

Those should be traces left by the war!
"Miss Qin, we are going into the city, please close the curtains." Just as Qin Ke'er was about to watch the bustling scene in Fucheng, a reminder from Tie Shou suddenly came from beside his ear.

"Ah?" Qin Ke'er was taken aback, looking very puzzled.

It's the first time people have entered Fucheng, how could this iron hand deprive himself of the right to watch the excitement so cruelly?

But depressed in her heart, Qin Ke'er obediently let go of the curtains in her hand, sat obediently in the carriage, and twisted the handkerchief in her hand.

If you don't let me watch it, don't let me watch it. I'll wait until Wei Jian's matter is dealt with before I go out and go shopping by myself!cut!

Qin Ke'er had a small calculation in her heart, but her ears listened carefully to the sounds outside the car.

There was a very regular sound of saluting and greetings outside the car, and it seemed that they had arrived at the gate of the city.

With the iron hand's "hmm", the speed of the carriage quickly picked up.

At this time, the sound outside the carriage became more complicated.

The voices of passers-by, the cries of vendors, and the voices of children playing were mixed together. Although it was similar to the streets of Changcang County, Qin Keer was still jumping for joy. .

The noisy sounds changed from sparse when they first entered the city to extremely lively, then from extremely lively to sparse, and finally everything fell silent, only the sound of carriage wheels and horseshoes stamping on the ground.

After a while, the speed of the carriage also slowed down, and finally stopped completely.

At this moment, Qin Ke'er still maintained the posture of sitting obediently in the carriage, motionless.

It's not that I don't want to move, but that I dare not move.

Even thinking with her toes, Qin Ke'er guessed that this should be the Wei Mansion in Fucheng.After staying in the Ming Dynasty for so long, I don't remember anything else, but Qin Ke'er remembers the big rules of the big family very clearly.

The less you say, the fewer mistakes you will make, and the less you do, the fewer mistakes you will make.

Responding to all changes with the same, this is Qin Keer's strategy at this time.

Sure enough, when the carriage came to a complete stop, the door curtain was lifted from the outside, and an emerald green figure appeared in front of Qin Ke'er.

"Miss Qin, please get out of the car!" Same as the emerald green color, this person's voice was also very clear, which gave Qin Ke'er the illusion of hearing the call of an oriole.

After thanking her, Qin Ke'er got up from the carriage, straightened her clothes briefly, and walked out of the carriage holding the little hand that the emerald green figure passed over.

(End of this chapter)