He is a person who has been walking for more than ten years. You can tell quickly whether the other person is really good at walking. This cannot be done by cheating.
This charming official lady really knows how to do it.
She can identify the direction, recognize the weather, know the presence of snakes, insects, tigers and leopards, and can also search for water and food in the wild. She is like a veteran who often walks on the road. Not only is it not hard to do these things, but she is very relaxed and comfortable.
Lei Zhonglian could not explain this phenomenon, and could only think that it was a special talent. As the young mistress herself said, she learned it on the road from Funing to Yangcheng.
As for whether the journey from Funing to Yangcheng, escorted by officials and the wealthy Fang family, would require food and shelter, or whether it would involve crossing barren mountains and wild ridges, he didn't think too much about it.
Didn’t the senior management say that? Don’t ask so many questions about why.
Lei Zhonglian flicked the riding whip, causing the horse to speed up its pace.
Miss Jun sat back in the car.
Fang Chengyu looked out the window. The young man's complexion improved a lot and his eyes became brighter. However, walking was hard work after all, and he couldn't hide his tiredness.
Because reading in the car is not good for your health, and it is not a short outing, I did not bring any books or tea sets in the car.
The only entertainment is to look at the scenery outside the window.
I have been looking at the scenery for almost half a month.
"Traveling is so boring," Miss Jun said.
She was not a person who was good at chatting. When she and Fang Chengyu lived in the same room, they would not be together except for treatment. In addition, Fang Chengyu was always in a coma during treatment, so there were not many times when he had to talk face to face.
But now they were riding in a carriage together, sitting opposite each other, and Fang Chengyu was awake again, so talking was inevitable.
Fortunately, if Fang Chengyu is willing, he is a good chatterer and can make stiff and boring topics reasonable and enjoyable.
For example, this answer is too boring and seems perfunctory to answer.
"Maybe it's like this for people who travel often, but for someone like me who has never been out, it's very interesting." Fang Chengyu retracted his gaze and said with a smile, "Every tree and grass is obviously the same, but I can't see enough."
Miss Jun smiled.
It was the same when she went out for the first time. When she left the capital, she threw away the string of palace maids and eunuchs who were always following them like tails, and ran freely on a horse. She felt that the trees, grass, and stones were not the same as those in the palace and the capital.
It’s different, it’s fresh no matter how you look at it.
But then she traveled around with her master and rushed back to the palace every year at the end of the year. She felt that she had been walking on the road her whole life.
Then I stopped leaving and my life ended.
Now that she has come back to life and started walking again, it is obvious that she will continue to walk in the future until she reaches her sister and brother, and the justice she deserves.
But being able to walk again, she didn't feel bored or bored, only full of gratitude.
"When you come back, you can try riding a horse. It's a different feeling than riding in a car." Miss Jun thought for a while and said.
Fang Chengyu looked smiling and his eyes were bright.
"Then when we get there, I'm going to learn to ride a horse," he said.
Miss Jun smiled and nodded.
"I heard that riding a horse is difficult to learn." Fang Chengyu said.
"You are so smart and can learn quickly." Miss Jun said.
Fang Chengyu shook his head.
"That's not necessarily true. There are two types of intelligence: intelligence in the mind and intelligence in the body." He looked serious, "My mind is very smart, but my body may not be smart."
It’s true, it’s just nonsense, Miss Jun laughed.
"You must be smart both in mind and body." Fang Chengyu continued.
"Is it because I'm good at throwing pots?" Miss Jun said with a smile.
Fang Chengyu nodded and said seriously yes.
"I really don't know if you are praising me or ridiculing me." Miss Jun pursed her lips and smiled.
This is talking about something from the past.
Along the way, or in other words, since that day when shopkeeper Song came with the doctor, when the golden needles were used to bleed out the meridians, they had not talked about the past.
Those doubts, doubts, speculations, distrust, verbal humiliations, and things were generally forgotten.
Choose to forget things that are bad or embarrassing.
This child's choice to forget clearly means he has realized his fault. As the saying goes, he who does not know is not guilty, not to mention that he was deliberately led to distrust at the time so that outsiders could see it more truthfully and not doubt it.
After he realized what he was doing, he never said anything rude again and cooperated smartly.
She shouldn't mention this matter again, as if she was a fussy person, although she didn't mean to be dissatisfied with his previous behavior when she mentioned it.
She just said it casually and forgot to consider the other person's feelings.
After all, considering the feelings of the other person she is speaking to is something she is not familiar with.
So she is not a good chatterer.
Before the atmosphere in the car fell silent, Fang Chengyu had already taken the conversation.
"Of course it's a compliment," he said, looking at Miss Jun's serious expression, "If it's sarcasm, I'll let people hear it."
Miss Jun looked at him.
"What's irony if it's incomprehensible to people?" Fang Chengyu continued.
This kid.
Miss Jun laughed again.
This laughter was heard by Lei Zhonglian, and his riding whip was raised slightly.
Who said the relationship between the young master and the young mistress is not good? Look how happy they are all the way.
Near noon, the carriage drove onto a flat and wide road. Miss Jun lowered her head and glanced at the map in her hand. The markings on the map were exactly the same.
Old Mrs. Fang could prepare such a detailed map for her in such a short period of time. There are not many people in the world who can do this.
Even in the government, not every official at any level can obtain such a detailed map.
It is reasonable for the Fang family to be like a rich man with such ability, but how could the Fang family, with such almost universal ability, be harmed so miserably? This is unbelievable.
"Young lady, there is a small town ahead. Do you want to eat and rest?" Lei Zhonglian asked.
Miss Jun responded and reached out to lift the car curtain. There were many more pedestrians on the road, and there was an obvious village ahead.
"We're not going to stop, we're just going to buy some food and medicinal materials," she said.
Fang Chengyu needs to take medicine along the way. The medicine is adjusted at any time according to his physical condition, so the ones he brought with him when he went out have been used up or can no longer be used. They need to buy them along the way. When they cannot buy them, Miss Jun will look for them in the fields and mountains.
Unfortunately, the medicinal materials Miss Jun needed were not found in the simple pharmacy in the small town.
"There is a mountain not far ahead. Let's go there." Miss Jun said, "You will sit at the foot of the mountain and eat while I dig for medicinal materials. It will be a good time to rest."
We are the ones taking a rest, but you did not take a rest while digging for medicinal materials.
Fang Chengyu thought, but he didn't say it, he just smiled and nodded. (To be continued)