Logically speaking, it only took three days at most to travel from Liangfu to Lucheng, but the convoy had to travel for four days. Every day before the sun sets, you have to choose a place to camp, and only when the sun rises will you pull out the camp to open the way, and you will finish the day without any hassle. From time to time, I have to stop to cook medicine and make meals. It is not like rushing on the road, but an outing. Fortunately, there are no bandits nearby, otherwise, it would not be surprising that this team of carriages and horses were robbed by bandits.
But Sun Ye couldn't really say anything. As for the children of the gentry, there are countless people who pay attention to food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Compared with the high-level gate reading that sets up several dozen miles of step barriers without starting, it is already quite frugal. Not to mention that people are still really sick.
Along the way, Sun Ye only met the newly appointed Liang Lushi a few times. Although the other party was gentle and polite every time, the pale complexion and the pungent medicinal smell could not be eliminated no matter what. In the face of this pitiful sick face, how could he dare to urge to hurry? And knowing his own prefect's preferences, Sun Ye really felt that this colleague was afraid that he would become a celebrity in front of the prefect, so he would not deliberately cause trouble.
After such a slow journey, the convoy arrived in Lucheng in the early morning of the fifth day. Under the banner of Fu Jun, several large vehicles were not interrogated at all, so they entered the prefect's mansion in such a generous way.
After getting off the ox cart, Sun Ye sighed deeply. This road is also tossing enough, but fortunately it can be revived. When he came to the ox cart with the bamboo curtain hanging, he smiled and said, "Liang Lushi, come with me to meet the prefect."
"I'm unkempt, I don't want to see Venerable. I also ask Sun Ye to report first, and I'll take care of you." The answer in the carriage seemed a little weak, but it was quite polite, making it difficult for people to refuse.
Sun Ye laughed dumbly: "It's okay, Liang Lushi can change his clothes slowly, and the lord of the house is generous and won't take offense."
It's not surprising that such a famous beauty cares about her appearance, how could he brush the other party's request? When someone took the convoy to the side courtyard where the guests were accommodated, Sun Ye walked towards the front office.
"My lord, the defense of the prefect's mansion is not weak. There are three sentries along the way. All of them are good players." Helping Liang Feng get off the ox cart, Yi Yan said in a low voice.
"Well, I saw it. Did the scout come back?" Liang Feng asked.
"I'm back. Baixing is closed."
The reason for walking slowly these days is to let the scouts go first. Now that the news has come back, the situation is really not very good. The Prefect's Mansion was heavily guarded, and the Baixing Pass was closed. Needless to say, there must be a problem in the back of the army. It seems that this time into the tiger's den, there are really fierce tigers entrenched.
"Look back and check to see if there are any Huns in the prefect's mansion." Half leaning on Yi Yan, Liang Feng stepped into the room. Delaying this day and a half is not without cost. The car goes slowly and the symptoms of motion sickness become more obvious. Thanks to Jiang Da's motion sickness pill, it's still up to him if he can stop.
"My lord, you're not feeling well. Why don't you see that prefect tomorrow?" Yiyan felt a pain in his heart when he saw the person beside him. Anyway, seeing Wang Wen's high-level disciples can wait for the next day, so it shouldn't matter if the prefect waits.
"How about that? Get my shirt and change it for me." Sitting on the seat, Liang Feng took a breath and ordered.
This is not an ordinary tone. After a few days of running in, Yi Yan's reaction has caught up, and he immediately bowed his head: "Is the master wearing the usual silk robe?"
"Take that brocade robe with a cloud pattern." No matter whether you wear black or white, it is not suitable for today's scene. It is better to choose a pretty robe, which is easier to highlight the features of this face. Liang Feng didn't talk to Sun Ye in vain these days, at least he knew that the prefect was a standard scholar, and he cared a lot about his appearance.
Yi Yan hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "I'll go get it if I'm young."
In a short time, the water and clothes for washing were taken. After carefully wiping his hands and face, Liang Feng stood up and asked Yi Yan to change his clothes. This is a light blue shirt with light moiré embroidered on it. The cuffs and placket are darker cirrus lines. The sleeves are wide and the hem is elegant. It looks extremely elegant.
With such a piece of clothing, a plain white lining was wrapped little by little, and then a wide band was used to tie the narrow waist, with jade hooks, hanging bags, and miscellaneous accessories. The jade pendant is beautiful, and the touch is strong.
Dressed in clothes, it covered the haggard and sick face, making that unparalleled complexion a bit softer. Liang Feng stretched his sleeves and smiled: "Is this color appropriate?"
Yi Yan lowered his head very low: "Master Lang looks good in anything."
This compliment is almost the same as not saying it, but Liang Feng didn't expect this kid's aesthetics, and smiled and sat on the ground. Yi Yan hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the jade comb, and gently pulled up the black hair. Although his fingers were rough and calloused, their movements were extremely flexible, and the blue silk was coiled up in a few strokes, without the slightest bit of pain.
The bun is placed in a good bun, carefully wrapped with a towel, and a small crown is attached. The cross-claw inserted on the crown is sword-shaped, long and sharp, making the crown more and more light and small, and it has a unique flavor.
"The craftsmanship is quite good." Liang Feng nodded in satisfaction and stretched out an arm. Yi Yan bowed slightly, supported the weak wrist, and helped him stand up.
It was already autumn, and the weather was not very hot, but Yi Yan's hands were so hot that they were almost sweating. Compared with his own body temperature, the hand in his palm was more like a jade carving, and it was icy and pleasant.
However, it didn't stay for too long, Liang Feng had already withdrawn his hand and walked out. Yi Yan was stunned for a moment, then followed closely.
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"Is that Liang Zixi really as rumored?" Yan Ji had already seen Sun Ye, and this was the first thing he confirmed.
"It's exactly as rumored!" Sun Ye nodded immediately, "Not only is he beautiful, but he is also gentle and courteous."
"No wonder it is appreciated by the Taiyuan Wang family." Yan Ji couldn't help sighing. Even if the Taiyuan Wang Clan was on Sima Teng's side, he had to admit that not all lay people could be attracted by their high vision.
"But why didn't you come to see me first?" Thinking of this, Yan Ji couldn't help frowning.
"Liang Lushi's body is very weak, so he needs to change clothes and repair his appearance because he is afraid of being indecent."
This sounds more pleasing to the ear. Yan Ji nodded, indicating that it was acceptable. Looking at Li Lang on the side, he couldn't help but hate it even more. This Liang Zixi, every time he meets a noble person, he must make every effort! Does he think these tricks can be used anywhere? snort! Taking the city this time is a matter of life and death, I'm afraid that handsome face won't help!
The time was shorter than expected. Before half an hour, the servants came to report to Liang Lu to ask for advice. Yan Ji was immediately refreshed: "Recruit him in."
Following the communication, a pale and beautiful color floated into his eyes. Yan Ji opened his mouth slightly and sat up straight. I saw that the person who came was wearing a moon-white brocade robe, with stretched cloud patterns, a broad robe, and a light gait as if driving a cloud. The broadband is stretched out of the waist, and it is too full to be grasped. However, everything is different from that face, which makes people fascinated.
This is the Liang Zixi who is famous all over Jinyang! Ah, it really deserves its name!
Even if Sun Ye reminded him, Yan Ji still managed to lose his temper. Such a beautiful beauty is rare even in Yecheng!
Yan Ji was in a trance, but Li Lang hated it so much that he just wanted to grit his teeth. Why is this sick seedling better than the previous Yaji? Didn't he originally only have one face to see? How did you get this pose? !
No, it's better to strike first!
Li Lang, disregarding his disrespect, stepped forward and said, "Brother, this is the current Shangdang County Governor, Lord Yanfu."
Yes, his surname is Yan. Even if the news is blocked again, it should be known that the original Shangdang county governor's surname is Jiang Cai.
Looking at the arrogant Prefect Yan in Chinese clothes, and the cousin standing beside him with a distorted face. How could Liang Feng not guess what happened in the county house
His expression didn't change at all, he bowed slightly and said, "Dare to ask Yan Fujun, but was the King of Chengdu sent to the party?"
Yan Ji was startled and looked up at Sun Ye. The other party shook his head again and again, indicating that he did not say anything. With great surprise in his heart, Yan Ji asked, "How did you know about this?"
"It's not difficult to guess." Liang Feng smiled slightly, "If the King of Chengdu hadn't entered the Shangdang, I'm afraid the lower officials would not have responded."
"What? Could it be that you have some feud with Duke Dongying?" Yan Ji immediately became excited and asked.
"There is no feud, but if you want peace in the world, you should be respected by the emperor's younger brother." Liang Feng replied eloquently.
Unexpectedly, he really came to rely on him, Yan Ji excitedly waved his hands: "I never thought that there would be such a hero in the party, Zixi, come and talk to me in detail."
Liang Feng smiled, but did not reject it, he stepped forward and sat beside Yan Ji, and the two of them chatted and laughed.
Li Lang stood dumbfounded and didn't react at all. How did this person know that they were sent by the King of Chengdu? Why would you want to take refuge with the King of Chengdu? What are you talking about at this point? It is simply to personally send the other party to a high position! There was a dizziness in his head, and Li Lang just wanted to pass out just like that.
Yan Ji thought in the opposite direction to Li Lang. Every word he said, the handsome young man would smile and nod, and occasionally he would go along with a couple of sentences, right in the middle of the itch. If you don't laugh, you will be fascinated, let alone such a supple appearance? In just a moment, Yan Ji almost forgot about the vulgar people beside him, and there was only such a heartwarming stunner in his eyes.
However, after only a short while, the man frowned, raised his hand to cover his mouth slightly, and coughed. Only now did Yan Ji react: "Zixi is tired of traveling? I'm sorry for being rude, please talk to me."
Liang Feng put down his hands, shook his head and said, "It's all because the lower officials are weak. At the beginning, there was a problem with the uniforms in Zhongming's mansion, and then the root of the disease came down. No wonder the man of the mansion."
Falling ill at Li Lang's house? Yan Ji glared at Li Lang beside him. Such a wonderful person, you still frequently slander me in my ear? ! Could it be that he was jealous of Zixi's appearance and talent
Being stared at like this, Li Lang froze all over. Fortunately, Yan Ji just glared at him, then turned his head and comforted him softly: "In this case, you should take good care of yourself. Zixi doesn't need to worry. I will hold a banquet in the mansion tomorrow to wash the dust for you."
Liang Feng leaned over slightly, thanked him gracefully, and immediately got up and retire. It may be that his body is too weak. When he was about to reach the door, his feet swayed. Before Yan Ji could react, he stretched out a hand and supported him firmly.
Only then did Yan Ji realize that there was a man in servant costume standing beside Liang Feng. It seems to be a Jiehu, taller and taller than the average soldier, it should be very eye-catching, but for some reason, it is only now discovered. The servant didn't look at anyone beside him, just humbly stretched out his hand and carefully supported the master beside him. Leaning slightly and moving gently, he seemed to be doing everything he could, trying to give a little more strength to the other party.
In a flash, two figures walked out of the door. Yan Ji blinked, his heart suddenly filled with infinite hope. After sending off the irrelevant people, he recruited Sun Ye and asked, "That Liang Lang, didn't he bring his own maid?"