The messenger group naturally has to go official.
The scenery on both sides of the official road is slightly monotonous.
Anyway, the time was not in a hurry, Zhou Fei simply changed the carriage route and turned into a trail from the official road.
The road is not wide, barely enough for two carriages to cross.
Ling Zhaoyan glanced at the scenery outside the window and asked, "Do you recognize the way to Qin State?"
Zhou Fei shook his head: "I don't recognize it."
"Then you dare to change lanes at will?" Ling Zhaoyan was shocked, "If this is lost, how can we go to Xianyang?"
Zhou Fei seemed confident, and said: "Don't worry, the mountain people have their own tricks and will never lose them. Besides, the carriages of the mission group are not engraved with inscriptions, and they can't run fast. Then we will return to the official road and let The horse gallops as far as it can and will soon catch up."
Ling Zhaoyan shrugged, an expression that would make you happy.
The scenery on the trail is much better than on the official road.
However, it is a bit regretful that because of the snow disaster, the dealer who should have grown up is not visible at this moment.
Farmers are sowing wildly.
This is a fight against the sky.
I hope that in autumn, there will be no famine.
The car drove on the trail for more than two hours, and when the sun started to set, Zhou Fei saw the village in front of him.
"Go, go over and spend the night." Zhou Fei said happily: "By the way, go to the restaurant and eat some hot soup or something."
Although the carriage is comfortable, it is still no better than the bed. Ling Zhaoyan spent a whole day in the carriage, and really wanted to get off the carriage and get a feel of the down-to-earth taste.
The carriage drove slowly into the village and stopped beside an old mill at the entrance of the village.
Zhou Fei jumped out of the car, untied the horse harness, and patted each of the two horses' buttocks, letting them search for food by themselves.
He was not at all worried about the two horses being stolen.
The horseshoe has an official seal.
No matter how courage the thieves are, they dare not steal the official horse. Once caught, it would be a big crime for the Jiu Clan.
The air in the countryside is better than Chang'an, Zhou Fei stretched his waist fiercely and let out a comfortable moan.
Ling Zhaoyan also jumped out of the car, took a look at the surroundings, and thought it was pretty good.
"I didn't expect you to choose a place." Ling Zhaoyan praised.
Zhou Fei said: "God gave me
A pair of black eyes is to let me discover the beauty of the world. "
Ling Zhaoyan tilted his head and thought for a while: "This is very reasonable."
Zhou Fei thought that it was natural and reasonable. In later generations, you need to be familiar with and recite the full text. How can it be unreasonable
Just when Zhou Fei was about to lead Ling Zhaoyan to the restaurant in the village, two shadows rushed over.
Zhou Fei's eyes were sick, and he found that these two shadows were his own sweaty BMWs.
These two horses were bestowed by the emperor, and they were top-notch BMWs that have been screened out by layers. Whether it is endurance, explosiveness or resistance, they are absolute leaders.
What can make these two horses so flustered
Zhou Fei's vigilance instantly rose to the highest level.
Ling Zhaoyan's hand was also placed on the hilt.
The two horses ran back behind Zhou Fei, breathing heavily.
At this time they are no longer two horses, but two dogs, huskies.
Zhou Fei touched the two horses and turned to look at the direction they were galloping.
After a few breaths, I saw a farmer who was about 30 years old and ran over with a hoe in his hand. He was still yelling while running, but the local accent was a bit heavy, and Zhou Fei couldn't hear him too clearly.
But it's probably not a good thing.
When the other party ran closer, Zhou Fei finally understood his yelling words.
"Shameless horse thief, return my beancake."
After understanding the situation, Zhou Fei was really dumbfounded.
It turned out that the two horses strolled up to the farmer’s door, and happened to catch up with the other person eating bean cakes. The two idiots were attracted by the aroma of bean cakes, so they ran over and ate each other’s bean cakes. They took turns. .
So he was chased all the way to here.
"Don't be angry with this old man. I will compensate for the beancake they ate." Zhou Fei took out a silver coin: "Do you think this money is enough?"
The farmer was also exhausted enough, pressing his hands on the handle of the hoe, gasping for breath.
"These two beasts belong to you?" the farmer asked.
Zhou Fei nodded, "I'm sorry to cause you trouble."
"The horse is a good horse, but it's a bit owed." The farmer said, "I saw such a good horse for the first time. In the barracks before, even the general could not ride such a good horse."
Datang currently still implements the predecessor's military system, but the current emperor Li Hong is already considering changing the military system to a recruiting system.
The most important feature of the government's military system is the combination of soldiers and farmers, farming in leisure time, and expedition in busy time, and all the horses and weapons are solved by themselves.
So Zhou Fei was not surprised when he mentioned the barracks and generals.
Datang advocates martial arts, and men have basically served as soldiers.
Zhou Fei stuffed the silver ingot over: "Please accept the beancake money."
The farmer didn't care, and said, "It's just a few pancakes, why should I pay compensation? I am just happy to see the hunter, and I feel that these two beasts are deliberately teasing them. It's not really coming to pay compensation. My mother-in-law is still waiting for me to go back to eat. Goodbye."
Zhou Fei hurriedly said: "This eldest brother waits a minute. My friend and I came to the treasure land for the first time. We were hungry and thirsty. I don't know where we can drink tea and eat in this village?"
The farmer took a look at Zhou Fei: "Look at your clothes and the two BMWs. They don't seem to be lost. Wouldn't you also go to the Qin State to participate in the Rauchi Flower Festival?"
Zhou Fei was a little surprised: "Brother also knows about the Flower Festival."
"Do you really think I am a farmer in the countryside?" The farmer chuckled, "Let's go, go to my house. Nothing else, enough for big pancakes."
Zhou Fei took out the silver ingot he had just rejected: "Then you must accept the money."
"You guy..." said the farmer, "I really don't have the boldness of my Datang man."
Zhou Fei smiled: "I just don't like taking advantage of others."
"That's it, I'm too lazy to tell you more, just follow me." The farmer waved his hand and strode forward.
Zhou Fei and Ling Zhaoyan followed closely.
Both of them are not bad in strength, so they don't worry that there will be an ambush ahead.
The farmer’s home is not far from the entrance of the village, and it took less than ten minutes to get there, three thatched houses, a small yard, a dozen chicken cubs, and a black dog.
Very ordinary farmhouse.
Very warm farmhouse.
The farmer ran into the house and asked his aunt to make more meals. When he came out, he had a huge jug in his hand. He slammed the jug on the table and said, "Come on, taste the rice wine made by me! "
Now that they are all here, Zhou Fei will naturally not be polite. He drank a bowl in one breath and said loudly, "Good wine!"
(End of this chapter)