They thought they were waiting on the road, but they didn't expect that the young master wanted to go straight there.
How far does this have to go? This is too...
They don't know what to say. Isn't this a bit too childish? Does the family know?
The guards looked at each other to persuade them, but they saw Fang Chengyu reining in his horse suddenly, seeming a little nervous.
"Turn around quickly." He said with a bit of urgency and panic, as if he didn't know where to go.
What happened? The guards were stunned for a moment and then heard a noise ahead. Then they saw a group of people appearing on the road. There seemed to be a lot of people, and there were also high-end colorful flags.
"It's Ning Zhuangyuan who's back." Fang Chengyu said, "Let's get out of here quickly."
Mr. Ning Shi, who won the top prize, suddenly realized that the guards looked at the people and horses approaching gradually and recognized the young people surrounded among them.
However, when you meet fellow villagers in your hometown, shouldn’t you say congratulations? How can you avoid them?
Is it because of the old grudge between the Ning family and the Fang family?
The guards were puzzled, but Fang Chengyu had already driven towards the small road, heading straight to a village not far away.
"In both emotional and logical terms, I should congratulate him," Fang Chengyu said.
He helped Miss Jun and solved her dilemma. He should be grateful.
He is indeed grateful, very grateful, but...
"But I just don't want to see him." He said, a little aggrieved.
The guards couldn't hear what he was saying to himself, but what the young master said was what he said. They followed closely and left the road, hearing the noise behind them getting closer and farther away.
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Ning Yunzhao arrived near Yangcheng, and Fang Chengyu left Yangcheng to greet him, while Miss Jun was still driving leisurely on the road.
This section is on an official road, which is smooth and stable, and the shaking of the carriage is much lessened.
Liu'er browsed through the small bookshelf in the car.
"Which book does Miss want to read?" she asked.
Miss Jun looked at the small bookshelf.
"What day is it today?" she asked suddenly.
"It's been thirteen days," Liu'er said, "Shopkeeper Qi said we can reach Yangcheng in five days."
Miss Jun nodded.
"It's been so long," she said.
Did you mean that you have read all the books on the bookshelf after walking for so long? Liu'er thought when she saw Miss Jun reaching for the medicine box, opening it, and took out a book from it.
Do you want to read a medical book? Liu'er stopped asking and leaned on the pillow to play with the clay figures she bought from the road.
After walking for long enough, Jin Yiwei never showed up again, and it was safe enough to take out this book.
Miss Jun's hands were trembling slightly as she placed the thick and rough homemade notebook on the desk.
Since getting it, she has encountered so many things, and she has not had the chance to read this book for fear of being discovered.
If there is the mark of Miracle Doctor Zhang in this book, her identity will make Lu Yunqi even more suspicious.
It's fine now, I've left the capital, I'm close to Yangcheng, there are no more prying eyes, and I can see the master again.
Master.
Miss Jun took a deep breath and opened the book.
A line of words on the first page broke into her sight, and her expression froze as she looked at the flying and phoenix-shaped characters.
The writing is very good, and the content of the writing is also very unique.
"I'm a fool"
I'm a fool.
Miss Jun never dreamed that such a sentence would be written on the title page of the book.
When she first opened Master's notebook, she just swiped it down to see the middle. It was filled with densely packed words and she couldn't see what was written clearly.
She always thought it was a medical book, the master's own medical experience.
It records the master's real abilities, the abilities that he didn't teach her.
The master must not have really taught her, either she was a chess player or a pot thrower, or she was memorizing medical books written by others.
And she didn't really want to learn her master's medical skills, she just wanted to learn how to save her father.
After her father died, she sealed it all away.
She didn't expect that she would find out that these things that she thought were useless would be of such great help to her.
Although her father is dead, she can still use the skills given by her master to save herself, save her brother, and regain the country that her father lost.
This should also be a rescue for the father.
The master's casual teachings can make her do this, so what are the rare and secret skills in the hidden handbooks?
I didn't expect that the god-like master would give me such a title.
She thought that there was either no writing on the title page, or a title with a seal, such as Mr. Qingfeng Jushi Tueshen or something like that.
Of course she had never heard of Master's number.
But no matter what, I never expected it to be such a sentence.
I'm a fool.
Zhang Qingshan, who is like a god in the eyes of the world, originally gave himself such an evaluation and definition?
Miss Jun looked at the title page blankly for a moment, then burst into laughter, and then her eyes turned red again.
Even if he is a fool, the fool is gone.
Then take a look at what this fool wrote.
Miss Jun reached out her hand and turned the page again.
She was stunned again.
This time it is not a page the size of a title page, but a large folded piece of paper.
Miss Jun took out the paper and unfolded it.
And it's still not words on the paper, but... a map.
But the map is not surprising either.
The master can draw maps, which she has seen several times.
But this map...
Miss Jun's hand touched her.
The mountains, rivers, towns and villages are detailedly marked on it. Many of the place names are densely packed and unrecognizable. The name of the state capital is marked at the top.
Zhuozhou.
She recognized this name. She had seen it in history books and on the map in the imperial grandfather's study.
Miss Jun couldn't help but breathe quickly, and she reached out and turned the page again.
It's still a big folded piece of paper, it's still a map.
This time it’s Youzhou.
Turn it over again.
Ruzhou, Tanzhou, Jizhou, Yingzhou, Huanzhou...
Until Yunzhou, a total of sixteen pages were turned over.
Sixteen pages, sixteen state capitals.
This is the Sixteenth Prefecture of Yanyun.
This once belonged to the Great Zhou Dynasty, but it was taken away a hundred years ago, and was later recaptured by Duke Cheng of the Six Prefectures. It is still stationed here to block the invasion of the Jin people.
Because it has always been in a place where military strategists are fighting, and has been occupied by the Jin people many times, there are only a few strokes on the Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures, even on the maps collected in the imperial palace.
After Cheng Guogong recaptured the six states, he spent manpower and financial resources to draw a map of the six states and presented it to the emperor.
She had seen the drawing when Duke Cheng Guo presented it. Although she couldn't remember clearly, she was certain that it was not as detailed as the drawing in the master's handbook. As for whether it was accurate or not, she had never been there and didn't know.
Master, have you been there?
Otherwise, how could Master draw it?
She knew how difficult it was to draw the map, and several of the state capitals were still in the hands of the Jin.
Master is probably only in his forties.
This is the area of sixteen state capitals.
Is Master really a god?
Of course this is impossible.
Or is this a unique copy handed down from ancient times, unique to Master?
But looking at the paper, the ink marks, and the writing habits between the lines, it was clearly the master's handwriting.
This is so unexpected, what's going on?
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