However, the jewels and jade were removed and replaced with silk and satin. Even though it was a man's simple clothes, it made her look even more like a crown jewel.
If he deliberately concealed his daughter's flattery, he would be 50% similar to Lin Nansheng.
"That's right, you also reminded me."
When her brother was in the army, she never thought that she could pretend to be her brother.
Otherwise, although her status as Princess Yu is convenient, it is still often restrictive.
Besides, even if she pretends to be her brother, he will definitely not blame her if he finds out in the future.
I felt a little relaxed just now, and felt depressed the next moment.
The key is how she can survive the crisis before her.
After tossing and turning all night, Lin Mengya, who was so worried, could not sleep peacefully.
Bai Shao was also frightened during the day, so the two of them cuddled up on the bed and talked quietly all night.
It was getting light and the two of them had just started to feel sleepy. But the inn was already bustling with activity.
This place is not close to the next town, so we have to hurry up to reach the town before dark.
Zhao Fei had already gone from room to room calling people. Lin Mengya and Bai Shao, who were woken up, looked depressed. However, they still put on their clothes obediently and went to the lobby.
On the dark table, there were a few simple meals.
It was just rice porridge and steamed buns, so Lin Mengya didn't care. She sat down and started eating. But at other tables, someone started shouting loudly.
"Damn it! I've traveled all over the country, and I've died so many times just to drink a lot of wine and eat big chunks of meat! When I get here, I'm fed pig food! I think you, the postmaster, are probably blind.
Come on!"
Lin Mengya continued to immerse herself in eating, but out of the corner of her eye, she glanced over there.
That person seemed to be the subordinate beside Crow yesterday. Lin Mengya pricked up her ears alertly, grabbed Bai Shao who was about to look over there, and whispered
"Eat. After eating, you can go on your way."
The postmaster was considered the lowest-ranking civil servant in the imperial court, but he actually had little to gain.
The money earned from selling supplies every month has to be handed over. The reason for coming here is nothing more than to ensure that the work here is stable and the harvest is guaranteed despite droughts and floods.
Of course, those who can come here must be people with good moral character. In other words, those who can come here as postmasters are all famous honest people in the ten miles and eight villages.
Caravans generally respect the postmaster very much. For example, Mr. Guo and others will bring some local property rights as gifts to the postmaster every time they come back.
But there are also people who find excuses to find trouble. Anyway, the postmaster and his family are usually here, and there are no other people or garrison troops. Good and evil are all determined by one's thoughts. "Brother, we only have these simple meals at our inn. We don't take good care of you. I hope you will show mercy."
The postmaster here is experienced and can handle things well.
After all, this was the first inn after coming out of Kyoto, and the people were more diplomatic and sophisticated. After seeing the man making trouble, he still put on a smile and greeted him.
"Really? Humph, you son of a bitch didn't come here to frustrate me, your uncle!"
The man grinned and smiled without any scruples.
This sentence was insulting enough, and the postmaster's expression suddenly changed, but he probably didn't want to break his face.
"Brother, this is an inn, not an inn. If you want to drink and eat meat, you might as well go to the town, where there are good wine and meat."
After the man gave the postmaster a sinister look, he sat back and cursed.
Seeing a quarrel that was about to get bloody, it ended up strangely.
Lin Mengya, however, finished the breakfast on her table like a storm. She wiped her mouth, then took the hand of the confused Bai Shao and returned to her carriage.
Yuan San had already prepared himself. Although he slept in the carriage all night, he looked more refreshed than Lin Mengya.
After seeing her master, she hurriedly greeted her. However, she saw her master's face was a little gloomy. Who had offended her?
"For a while, you will stay outside the carriage. No matter what happens, no matter who comes to find trouble, you can just put it off. My wife and I are inside the carriage and will not come out."
After Lin Mengya hurriedly explained this sentence, she took Bai Shao and got into the carriage.
Yuan San was left, and Monk Zhang Er was confused. However, after seeing the figure that followed him, he got an idea.
It seems that someone wants to embarrass his master again.
The person following him was none other than the man who had just had a conflict with the postmaster.
The man looked angry because he had not eaten enough, and he muttered some curse words.
It seemed that he was just pretending to come here inadvertently, but his eyes fell on the little carriage in the yard.
Yuan San rolled his eyes and thought about it.
He just sat in the coachman's seat, pretending that he couldn't see it.
"Bah! You son of a bitch, you actually feed me this kind of pig food. It doesn't even have any meat, and it's still a meal that can be eaten by people!"
The man cursed and slowly answered
Lin Mengya's pony carriage near.
After seeing the dozing coachman, the man immediately gave a seemingly sincere smile and gave the coachman a push with a big hand that was neither light nor heavy.
"The driver, the head of your family, is in the carriage?"
Yuan San glanced at him with some fear, then nodded slightly, and immediately shook his head vigorously.
But in my heart, I was thinking that this person was obviously watching the master get into the car, but now he pretended not to see it.
This drama is too fake.
But these pretentious acting skills, in the eyes of men, seem to have been guessed correctly.
His smile became even wider, and he put his arm on Yuan San's shoulders in a very familiar manner. .??.
"I mean, little brother, the head of your family is also picky. I know that the soy sauce pork and braised chicken are from Ruyi Restaurant, the most famous restaurant in Kyoto. The young master of your family is also picky.
This pig has fine skin and tender meat, and has not suffered much. He will definitely not be able to digest this poor pig food. In this case, you call him out. I know that there is a kind of guinea fowl in the woods nearby, which is particularly delicious. I
How about taking him to eat and he will be back soon?"
Seeing the big man winking, Yuan San was a little anxious and waved his hand.
Then, he put his hands under his ears, tilted his head, and lay on his hands. Finally, he pointed at himself and waved his hands.
Only then did the big man realize that the coachman was telling him that his young master was sleeping in the carriage. Moreover, the coachman was mute.
sleep?
Thinking of the charming young lady following behind the young master, the big man couldn't help but lick his lips.
Then, pretending not to care, he said
"Hey, it won't hurt if you lose a little sleep. In this case, I'll call your head. If your head takes the blame, I'll take the responsibility for you."
After saying that, the big hand was about to open the door of the carriage.
But Yuan San's eyes flashed, and his body was like a loach, dodging out of the big man's hand. He was just in front of the big man.
However, he put his hands together and kept bowing to the big man, as if he was very afraid.
Being blocked from moving, the big man certainly didn't give up. His face sank, and he took advantage of the situation and tried to pull the mute away from him.
But he was stopped by a voice.
"Brother, since someone has something to do, I think you shouldn't make things difficult for them."
The big man retracted his hand reluctantly, but the next moment, he sneered and left the carriage.
"Whatever Master Guo said, isn't it the same for me? Because, you see, it’s Mr. Guo’s people. Who can make a living on this road but not give Mr. Guo face? Hey, I don’t have any other hobbies, I just want to eat like this. Originally, I thought this little brother,
We are all of the same kind, so I invite you with good intentions. There is no intention of embarrassment, no, no!"
Mr. Guo still held his old cigarette bag and smoked it one puff at a time.
When he was in Kyoto, Mr. Guo could tolerate a few ignorant gangsters.
But on this road, anyone who knows the rules should know that Mr. Guo is not a character who is easy to mess with.
The big man scratched his head, with a look of reluctance in his eyes. But he didn't dare to make another mistake.
When passing by Mr. Guo, he was still a little cautious. But his face was filled with an ugly smile.
Mr. Guo looked forward, gently tapped the pipe pot, and said pointedly.
"He is a nephew of mine. Don't use your methods on him."
The big man immediately nodded obediently, and then disappeared in front of everyone like a rabbit.
Zhao Fei and Wen Shi just looked at him with mocking smiles on their faces.
This kind of unconventional person also wants to touch Mr. Yuan. His courage is really getting bigger and bigger.
Mr. Guo did not feel the joy of victory. Instead, he sighed lightly and put the pipe and pot on his waist.
On this road, there are fewer and fewer sensible caravans.
When he walked to the carriage, he had already seen what happened to Yuan Lin and Yuan San just now.
At this moment, Yuan Lin just raised the curtains and nodded to Mr. Guo.
"Be careful and just pass Qinzhou."
Lin Mengya nodded, knowing what she was thinking.
Coming out of the capital, caravans of all sizes will travel along this short stretch of road.
Therefore, there must be many unruly people who want to take advantage of this road.
But after passing Qinzhou, we all headed in the direction of Lintian Kingdom. With old-timers like Mr. Guo sitting in charge, it naturally became a lot more peaceful.
"Master, why are we hiding in the carriage?"
Bai Shao rubbed her indigestible and severely bloated stomach. She complained in a low voice that her master had even put porridge grains on his chin just now in order to finish the meal early.
They didn't even have time to wipe it, and the two of them hid in the carriage. Then the master became nervous, holding a dagger, and hid behind the car door.
"Because - forget it, you don't understand even if you tell me. By the way, didn't we bring some medicine for digestion? Good white peony root, please give me two pills too."
