However, the jewels, flowers and jade were removed and replaced with silk and satin. Even though the man was wearing simple clothes, it made her look even more beautiful.
If he deliberately concealed his daughter's flattery, he would be 50% similar to Lin Nansheng.
"That's right, you reminded me too."
When her brother was in the army, she never thought she could pretend to be him.
Otherwise, although her status as Princess Yu is convenient, it is still often restrictive.
Besides, even if she pretends to be her brother, he will definitely not blame her if he finds out in the future.
I felt a little relaxed just now, but I felt depressed the next moment.
The key is how she can survive the crisis before her.
After tossing and turning all night, Lin Mengya, who was so worried, could not sleep peacefully.
Bai Shao was also frightened during the day, so the two of them cuddled up on the bed and whispered all night.
It was getting slightly brighter, and the two of them had just become sleepy. But the inn was already bustling with activity.
This place is not close to the next town, so we have to hurry up to reach the town before dark.
Zhao Fei had already gone from house to house calling people, and Lin Mengya and Bai Shao, who were woken up, looked depressed. But he still put on his clothes obediently and went to the lobby.
On the dark table, there were a few simple meals.
It was just rice porridge and steamed buns, so Lin Mengya didn't care. She sat down and started eating. But someone at another table started shouting loudly.
"Damn it! I've traveled all over the country and died so many times. Just to drink a lot of wine and eat large pieces of meat! Here, you even feed me pig food! I think you, the postmaster, are probably blind. Come on!"
Lin Mengya continued to immerse herself in eating, but out of the corner of her eye, she glanced over there.
That person seems to be the subordinate beside Crow yesterday. Lin Mengya pricked up her ears alertly, grabbed Bai Shao who was about to look over there, and whispered:
"Eat, finish your meal so you can hit the road."
The postmaster was considered the lowest-ranking civil servant in the imperial court, but he actually had little to gain.
All the money earned from selling supplies every month must be turned over. Those who come here are just hoping that the work here will be stable and the harvest will be guaranteed despite droughts and floods.
Of course, those who can come here must be people with good moral character. In other words, those who can come here to serve as postmasters are all well-known honest people in the villages.
Caravans generally respect the postmaster very much. For example, Lord Guo and the others would bring some local property rights as gifts to the postmaster every time they came back.
But there are also people who find excuses to find trouble. Anyway, the postmaster and his family are usually here, and there are no other people or garrison troops. Good and evil are all determined by one's thoughts.
"Brother, we only have these simple meals at our inn. We don't take good care of you, so I hope you will forgive me."
The postmaster here is experienced and able to eat well.
After all, this is the first inn coming out of Kyoto, and the people are more sophisticated and sophisticated. After seeing the man making trouble, he still put on a smile and went up to him.
"Really? Huh, it's not like you, son of a bitch, are deliberately trying to frustrate your uncle and me!"
The man grinned and smiled carelessly.
This sentence was insulting enough. The postmaster immediately changed his expression, but he probably didn't want to break his face.
"Brother, this is a post station. It's not an inn. If you want to drink and eat meat, you might as well go to the town, where they have good wine and meat." After the man gave the postmaster a sinister look, he actually sat back and cursed. .
Seeing a quarrel that was about to get bloody, it ended up strangely.
Lin Mengya, however, finished the breakfast on her table like a storm. He wiped his mouth, then took the confused Bai Shao's hand and returned to his carriage.
Yuan San had already prepared. Although he slept in the carriage all night, he looked more refreshed than Lin Mengya.
After seeing his master, he hurriedly greeted him. But he saw that his master's face was a little gloomy. Now, who provoked her
"For a while, you will stay outside the carriage. No matter what happens, no matter who comes to find trouble, you can just put it off. My wife and I are inside the carriage and will not come out."
After Lin Mengya hurriedly explained this sentence, she took Bai Shao and got into the carriage.
Yuan San was left, and monk Zhang Er was confused. However, after seeing the figure that followed, I got the general idea.
It seems that someone wants to embarrass his master again.
The person following him was none other than the man who had just had a conflict with the postmaster.
The man looked furious as if he hadn't eaten enough, and he muttered some nasty words.
It seemed that he was just pretending to come here inadvertently, but his eyes fell on the small carriage in the yard.
Yuan San rolled his eyes and thought about it.
He just sat in the coachman's seat, pretending that he couldn't see it.
"Bah! You son of a bitch, you actually feed me this kind of pig food. There's not even a piece of meat, but it's still a meal for people to eat!"
The man cursed as he slowly approached Lin Mengya's pony carriage.
After seeing the dozing coachman, the man immediately gave a seemingly sincere smile and pushed the coachman with a big hand that was neither light nor heavy.
"The driver, the head of your family, is in the carriage?"
Yuan San glanced at him with some fear, then nodded slightly, and immediately shook his head vigorously.
But he was thinking in his heart that this man was obviously watching the master get into the car, but now he pretended not to see it.
This show is too fake.
But these pretentious acting skills, in the eyes of the man, seemed to be a guess.
His smile grew wider, and he put his arm on Yuan San's shoulders in a very familiar manner.
"Little brother, the head of your family is also a picky man. I know that the soy sauce pork and braised chicken are from Ruyilou, the most famous restaurant in Kyoto. Look at the young master of your family, too. This pig has fine skin and tender meat, and has not suffered much. He will definitely not be able to digest this poor pig food. In this case, you call him out. I know that there is a kind of guinea fowl in the woods nearby, which is particularly delicious. I How about taking him to eat and he'll be back soon?"
Seeing the big man winking, Yuan San was a little anxious and waved his hand.
Then, he put his hands under his ears, tilted his head, and lay on his hands. Finally, he pointed at himself again and waved his hand.
Only then did the big man realize that the coachman was telling him that his young master was sleeping in the carriage. Moreover, the driver is still mute.
sleep
Thinking of the charming young lady following behind the young master, the big man couldn't help but lick his lips.
Then, he pretended not to care and said:
"Hey, it won't hurt if you lose a little sleep. In this case, I'll call your head. If your head takes the blame, I'll take the responsibility for you."
After saying that, the big hand was about to open the door of the carriage.
But Yuan San's eyes flashed, and his body flashed out from the big man's hand like a loach. It was just right, standing in front of the big man.
However, he clasped his hands together and kept bowing to the big man, as if he was very afraid.
Of course, the big man would not give up if someone blocked his movement. His face darkened, and he immediately wanted to pull this mute away from him.
But he was stopped by a voice.
"Brother, since someone has something to do, I think you shouldn't force yourself to do anything."
The big man retracted his hand reluctantly, but the next moment, he sneered and left the carriage.
"What did Mr. Guo say? I didn't do it because I saw that he was one of Mr. Guo's people. Who can make a living on this road but not give Mr. Guo face? Hey, I don't have any other hobbies, I just like good people. Such a bite to eat. Originally, I thought that this little brother was also of the same kind, so I invited him kindly. There is no intention of embarrassment, no, no!"
Mr. Guo still held his old cigarette bag and smoked it one puff at a time.
When he was in Kyoto, Mr. Guo could tolerate a few ignorant gangsters.
But on this road, anyone who knows the rules should know that Mr. Guo is not a character who is easy to mess with.
The big man scratched his head, with a look of reluctance in his eyes. But he didn't dare to do it again.
When passing by Mr. Guo, he was still a little cautious. But his face was filled with an ugly smile.
Mr. Guo looked forward, gently knocked the pipe pot, and said pointedly:
"He is a nephew of mine. Don't use your methods on him."
The big man immediately nodded obediently, and then disappeared in front of everyone like a rabbit.
Zhao Fei and Wen Shi just looked at him with mocking smiles on their faces.
This kind of unconventional person also wants to touch Mr. Yuan. The courage is really getting bigger and bigger.
Mr. Guo did not feel the joy of victory, but instead sighed lightly. He pinned the pipe and pot to his waist.
There are fewer and fewer sensible caravans on this road.
When he walked to the carriage, he had already seen what happened to Yuan Lin and Yuan San just now.
At this moment, Yuan Lin just raised the curtains and nodded to Mr. Guo.
"Be careful and just pass Qinzhou."
Lin Mengya nodded, knowing what she was thinking.
Coming out of the capital, caravans of all sizes will travel along this short stretch of road.
Therefore, there must be many unruly people who want to take advantage of this road.
But after passing Qinzhou, they all go in the direction of Lintian Kingdom. With old-timers like Mr. Guo sitting in charge, it naturally becomes a lot more peaceful.
"Master, why are we hiding in the carriage?"
White peony rubs the stomach which is indigestible and severely bloated. He complained softly that just now, in order to finish the meal early, the master even got the porridge grains on his chin.
They didn't even have time to wipe it, and the two of them hid in the carriage. Then the master became nervous, holding a dagger and hiding behind the car door.
"Because - forget it, even if you tell me, you don't understand. By the way, didn't we bring some medicine for digestion? Good white peony root, please give me two pills too."