While sleeping, Muchuan was gently woken up by Xue Rengui.
Muchuan opened his tired eyes, rubbed his eyes first, and then said: "I'm not hungry, you can eat."
Along the way, Muchuan was interested in admiring the scenery at first, but the further he went, the more numb he became.
The vegetation in the Tang Dynasty was quite good, which also resulted in greenery everywhere along the way. After looking at it for a long time, Muchuan now even looks at the sun as green.
"Well, young master, it's not dinner time, but we are in Dengzhou." Xue Rengui said with a wry smile.
Why didn't he understand Muchuan's feelings?
This young master of my family is used to being pampered and pampered, but now he is traveling through mountains and rivers with the envoys, and he is really suffering.
"Arrived in Dengzhou?"
Muchuan's eyes lit up and he quickly opened the curtains.
As expected, Muchuan was shaken by the breath of the sea that hit his face.
In ancient times, it was not easy to see the sea, especially for the princes and ministers. I am afraid that they would never have the opportunity to see the true face of the sea.
"Master, if nothing happens, we can board the ship tomorrow." Xue Rengui also said with relief.
Not only Muchuan, but the entire envoy group was exhausted mentally and physically after traveling for half a month.
"Excellent, excellent, excellent." Muchuan smiled and nodded.
Although the dangers and dangers on boarding the ship have just begun, at least we don’t have to sit in a carriage every day.
"Old Xue, the team has been walking for a long time. Everyone should be tired. There happens to be a village in front of us, so let's let everyone repair it."
"Here!"
A vast delegation of envoys set up camp outside the village.
Due to the large number of envoys, Muchuan did not intend to let the team enter the village.
After all, it is just a small fishing village. If so many people enter, I am afraid that even the roads in the village will be ruined.
In a tent, the pale-faced Chang Sun Chong was enjoying a massage from a maid.
"Okay, step back."
Changsun Chong glanced at the maid coldly and said.
Hearing this, the maid quickly stood up and left.
When there was no one in the tent, Changsun Chong took out a bag of tips.
He had not forgotten his mission on this trip. His father had told him that after arriving in Dengzhou, he would take out this kit and take a look.
Opening the kit, Changsun Chong found two letters inside.
One was for himself, and the other was for a name he had never heard of.
Changsun Chong didn't dare to think too much and quickly opened his own letter.
"this"
After reading it, Changsun Chong's face became even paler.
After quickly burning the letter, Changsun Chong called for his personal guards.
"Give this letter to the Wendeng County Magistrate as soon as possible."
"Here."
Seeing the guard leaving in a hurry, Changsun Chong swallowed his saliva and reached out to pick up the tea cup.
The cup of tea was shaking, which was enough to show how nervous Changsun Chong was at this moment.
"Father, father, by doing this, you are driving the child to death."
Changsun Chong couldn't help but sigh. The tea in his mouth was scalding hot, but his heart felt half cold.
According to his father's plan, Muchuan will definitely die this time, but there is also a certain chance that he will die.
This is really a poisonous trick.
"Old Xue, I'm going to go to the village in front of you. Please keep an eye on me from the envoy group."
Muchuan planned to go out to relax, but every day he was either in the carriage or in the tent, mushrooms were almost growing on Muchuan's body.
"Master, how about I go with you?" Xue Rengui said worriedly.
"No need, I'm not a weak scholar." Muchuan said speechlessly.
Hearing this, Xue Rengui could only nod with a wry smile.
He certainly knew how powerful his young master was, and even he was no match for him.
Among scholars, the young master may be the best at playing; among those who are good at playing, the young master may be the best at reading.
This is called serious civil and military perfection.
Xue Rengui sighed in his heart.
Muchuan rode his horse and walked leisurely towards the village.
Because it is close to the sea, the air here smells like the sea, which makes Muchuan quite comfortable.
After a while, Muchuan arrived at the entrance of the village.
This is a rather poor small fishing village. Before entering the village, Muchuan, I could smell the strong smell of fish.
There are not many people in the village, which is normal, after all, it is the time when fishermen go out to fish.
Most of the people staying in the village are women, children and the elderly.
The villagers naturally cast curious glances at Muchuan, an outsider.
You know, in a remote fishing village like theirs, you may not see outsiders for several years.
"Brother, are you from that side of the sea?"
A child, about six or seven years old, suddenly asked.
Muchuan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the child was talking to him.
Looking at the boy's tattered clothes and his big eyes full of curiosity, Muchuan felt inexplicably sad.
No matter in which era, the rich are extremely rich and the poor are endless.
"No, I'm from the Central Plains."
Muchuan smiled and said, "But this time I have to go to the other side of the sea."
Whether it is Silla or Baekje, it is indeed on the other side of the sea compared to Dengju.
"Where did the big brother come from?"
The boy's eyes lit up and he quickly asked: "I heard that there is an emperor in the Central Plains. Have you ever seen the emperor?"
"Um, I've seen it before." Muchuan was slightly ashamed.
This is a child after all, and he speaks without fear.
"Then the emperor is really like the legend, with the head of a dragon and the tail of a dragon?"
"Um, this is it"
"Yudan'er, what are you talking about?"
Just when Muchuan didn't know how to answer, a little girl suddenly ran over and grabbed the boy's ear.
"Sister, please stop pulling my ears." The boy started crying.
"Go home and spread your ass by talking nonsense again!"
The boy ran home wiping his tears.
"Sir, my brother is young and ignorant. Please don't take the child's words seriously."
After driving the boy away, the little girl apologized to Muchuan.
Muchuan smiled and said, "It's nothing, just kid's words."
"Looking at your lord's clothes, he must be a high-ranking official, right? I wonder what your lord does in our small village?"
This little girl was not timid at all, she actually dared to ask Muchuan about his purpose.
This actually surprised Muchuan.
After all, in ancient times, most women lived in boudoir and could not even speak when they saw a strange man, let alone someone as coherent as the little girl in front of me.
Therefore, Muchuan could not help but take a closer look at this little girl.
This girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, or because she has been at the beach all year round, her skin is a healthy wheat color. Her figure is not petite, she is about 1.7 meters tall, and she is quite beautiful in appearance.
However, all this is based on Muchuan's modern aesthetics. This little girl looks like the embryo of a dark-skinned hottie.
It's a pity that this is the Tang Dynasty, and this little girl is probably as ugly as Yaksha in the eyes of the ancients.
