Just after the sheep were washed and tidied up, the man and the horse were full, and enough dry food and water were prepared, one person and one horse set off again, heading in the right direction - this time they will never see the wrong picture again. Wrong way.
Almost at the same time, in the direction coming from Weiguo, a car was driving on the dusty road. Yang Liuer and Wang Dan finally came over, taking Wang Chang with them. The driver was Hun Xi, the master whom Yang Zhen was still missing yesterday.
Perfect miss!
Wang Dan couldn't stand Yang Liu'er's "nonsense" of not eating or drinking, so he decided to move his family to Zheng State, hoping to find Yang Zhen and reunite the family again.
Pailion promised to keep the Wei family's house for them, so that if the search failed and Yangliu'er changed his mind again, he wouldn't have no place to live if he went back.
Hun Xi's principle is simple: Wherever Wang Dan goes, he goes.
A sudden heavy rain stopped their progress, and they decided to rest first in this suburban inn.
The waiter asked them for their household registration number, but they had just arrived and had no time to do it. At this moment, the officer who patrolled the house came down from upstairs and saw the group of four people on the front counter. Wei Guo People dressed up and came together.
"You don't have a household registration card? You don't have the word 'good guy' written on your face. I don't know if you are a fugitive or not? You are still a kidnapper! I think you must go to the house and explain it to me!"
Wang Dan looked at the official's face with a sneer. He understood what "he" meant by "household registration card".
Hunxi was very sensible, took a step forward, took out a brocade bag from her arms, handed it to the official with heavy hands, and said: "We are coming from Weiguo, and we haven't had time to go through the registration process yet. The military master has worked hard, and Please drink a cup of tea and have a rest. We will go to the city to do it as soon as the day comes. We will never cause trouble to you!"
The officer took the brocade bag and weighed it. It was obvious that the amount was not small. The corners of his mouth were curled up with satisfaction. He tried his best to suppress it with a straight face and pretended to admonish: "I, you, have come all the way from afar. I think you have worked hard, and I will allow you to make up for it as the day goes by. Don't talk big words, do you understand?"
"Ming, Ming! Thank you, sir!"
Hunxi held up her hands and, with a smile on her face, saw off the official who had returned home with a full load, and led the team out of the inn.
"Hey! You're so sad! You'd better meet him!"
The store clerk wiped the sweat from his face, chatted with the family, and went through the process of choosing a room and checking in.
On the other side of Yangzhen, we had only walked a short distance when we were trapped by the sudden heavy rain and had to take shelter under a cliff for the time being.
"How can it be so cruel? As soon as we set out on the road, it started to rain again! God didn't give me a way out!"
What Yang Zhen didn't expect was that the "way to life" he mentioned was exactly the "way to death": directly above the rain shelter he chose, the forest soil on the mountain was being softened by the rain, and it was about to collapse. !
The misty rain made everything in front of me blurry, with a coldness that was soaked to the bones.
Seeing that the edge of the rock in front of him changed from intermittent water droplets to multiple small waterfalls, Yang Zhen's horse became more and more restless. It was pacing back and forth, trying to break free from the reins held by Yang Zhen and rush into the rain. Go inside,
The horse became more and more restless, and its ears stood up. It seemed that it had a premonition that danger was approaching quickly.
Finally, just a second before a large piece of the mixed mountain soil cube with soil, branches, and turf was about to slip and fall, the horse desperately screamed and rushed in with Yang Zhen. In the muddy rainy ground, he started running towards the front.
A chain reaction of huge landslides was right behind them, chasing them one by one.
Yang Zhen was so frightened that he grasped the horse's reins tightly and followed the horse forward quickly, fearing that he would accidentally fall off the horse's back.
"Mom!"
The slippery ground finally caused the "horse", which was not good at walking on water, to lose its front hooves. With a stagger, the huge inertia sent the sheep to a thorny bush ten meters away from the horse's head. , the clothes, which were not thick, were pierced with dense thorns, and some of them penetrated into the skin and flesh, making the sheep feel so painful that they wanted to curse.
Here, the horse that fell to the ground was not much better. Obviously, the heavy fall had bruised its left front hoof. Although it struggled several times, it finally stood up, but the pace when it came back changed. It's a "lame" horse that has to go up and down.
"Hedgehog" Zhen slowly moved to the ground while pulling out the small spikes all over his body.
"It's really the worst day!"
The embarrassed sheep was holding the "lame" horse. He didn't care about the rain and the slippery ground, so he just walked forward slowly!
Fortunately, the rain finally became lighter and stopped gradually. The sun showed its smiling face again and quickly evaporated the wet clothes on Yang Zhen's body.
While they were struggling to move forward with "three slips in one step", a motorcade was approaching from a distance in front of them.
"That's great! I finally met someone! It would be great if I could find the medicinal materials! This horse can be saved."
Although this army was moving very fast and was about to approach, Yang Zhen did not give way and stood right in the middle of the road, blocking the way.
"Hey! How dare you block the road here?"
The coachman at the head of the team had to stop the carriage and shouted loudly.
"I'm sorry! I want medicine, but the doctor is on the way. I have no choice but to ask Haihan!"
Yang Zhen cupped his hands and saluted, explaining his intention.
"We are not doctors, so why do you carry medicine with you? Not to mention preparing medicine for horses, why don't we prescribe it quickly! What kind of crime should we do if we delay my family's important affairs?!"
The coachman was obviously impatient. He held the riding whip in his hand arrogantly and tried to swipe it to drive people away.
"Wait! I have the medicine!"
The voice was very soft and came from the car tent. It was obviously the owner of the coachman. He immediately put down his whip, tightened the two horses in front of the car, stopped the car, lowered his voice, and responded humbly:
"Miss, what do you mean..."
"Yes! Leave it to him!"
The driver turned around and saw that the curtain of the carriage was slightly opened, and a girl's right hand, which was extremely white, stretched out, holding a small, crystal clear green jade medicine gourd.
"Be sure to mix it with water and bandage the wound. Change it once a day."
Yang Zhen heard these words in a gentle voice. He could imagine that the owner of this voice must be a woman with a gentle temperament. He suddenly felt warm in his heart. He always felt that he had to say something more so that she could say more. Say a few words, this sound is so nice!
But the more I think about it, the less I seem to be able to say the beautiful words I imagined.
"Alas! If I could have half the skill of my father at this moment, I would definitely be able to get this girl's appearance."
