Jiaohua

Chapter 119 No need to accommodate (three more)
At that time, I hired a horse-drawn carriage, and if the horse-drawn carriage couldn't get there, I walked on foot. My feet hurt and my feet were covered with blisters, so I had to walk, and I gritted my teeth and moved forward.

Because there is no village in the front and no store in the back, the only one you can rely on is yourself.

But compared to walking, Xia Zhaoyi prefers climbing mountains.

Walking only depends on the legs, and it is the feet that suffer. Mountain climbing is the coordinated action of the whole body. Every part has a responsibility and share, but it is much easier.

What's more, the traffic is inconvenient, and there are twists and turns in many places, with nine twists and eighteen turns, and climbing mountains, you just need to turn over.

Later, when she was a little older, she began to ride a horse. When she was twelve or thirteen years old, she grew the fastest.

At that time, she often rode horses and didn't need to pass through the village. If she walked straight from Liling to the capital, she would have known which was the closest.

Today's encounter made Xia Zhaoyi realize that the situation of himself at that time was completely different from the situation of Ah Li now.

Maybe when she encounters some things in the future, she needs to change her thinking angle and habits, and she can no longer use the inherent qualitative.

"Let's go to the Earth Temple with us first, it's shady and cool over there, you go and rest your feet." Shen Lie said.

"Yes." Xia Zhaoyi smiled.

"Do you want to get in the car?"

Xia Zhaoyi looked towards the carriage: "Your brother, doesn't seem to be in there?"

"Ah."

"Let's go up when we get back, anyway, the Earth Temple is just ahead, I'll take a walk for a while." Xia Zhaoyi said.

Shen Lie nodded, without forcing, turned around and got into the carriage.

Marquis Jing'an was still sleeping, the insomnia brought him great pain, even if he could finally fall asleep, it would be a tormenting nightmare.

The situation became more and more serious, and he almost became a state of sleeping during the day and awake at night.

In addition, the mountain over there was on fire, and he was extremely afraid that the nearby villagers would criticize him and make a big splash about it. There was also the letter of nomination sent to Anjiang, which was said to have copied his handwriting, and has not yet been found. .

The Marquis of Jing'an was already so anxious that he was so irritable that before he went to sleep, he even made people beat up those soldiers who failed to accomplish anything but failed until he woke up.

But the painful cries of those people also stimulated him in his dream.

Marquis Jing'an tugged on the thin blanket covering his body, shaking his head back and forth, his face covered with beads of sweat.

The six or seven maids on both sides fanned their fans in a panic. Two of them held towels in their hands, but they didn't dare to go up to wipe them for him.

It was fine before, Master Hou was sweating in sleep, just wipe it lightly.

But just last month, a maid woke him up while wiping her sweat, and when he woke up, he asked someone to drag the maid out and beat her to death with sticks.

Since then, no one dared to mention him wiping his sweat again.

Shen Lie and his party arrived, and the guards went in to report.

Jing'an Hou Ye's concubine frowned, looking hesitant: "But Hou Ye just fell asleep, so what do you think?"

"How about I let Mr. Shen wait outside?" the guard said.

"What kind of words!" The concubine shouted in a low voice, "That's Shen Lie!"

The eldest son of the Shen family, the darling of the Guo family, is also the younger brother of Divine Doctor Shen.

Not to mention how many former officials were involved in the huge family foundation of the Guo family, even the insomnia and anxiety symptoms of Lord Jing'an have already wanted to ask Dr. Shen to come and see him for a long time.

How dare you offend this gentleman.

Concubine Mei raised her hand and patted her forehead: "I really do, what do I want to do so much, I'll go and talk to Mr. Shen in person."

Outside the earth courtyard of the earth temple, everyone is still waiting.

Feng Ze looked at the soldiers being beaten over there, looked back and said, "This is the temple of the Lord of the Land, shouldn't this place be used by the villagers in this village to worship the Lord of the Land and the Stove Lord? It was taken for our own use, and we have to wait for the notification when we go in?"

"Just wait." Zhang Meng said.

"When people are outside, of course they often encounter this kind of thing. This is not our drunk deer. What the marquis doesn't ask our young master for help." Shitou said, his voice was muffled, but he was actually not feeling well.

While talking, a beautiful young woman came out from inside.

"Is that Mr. Shen? I have seen Mr. Lang."

Fuli, a young woman with a slight smile on her face, was wearing a lotus-coloured snow-juan skirt with pale pink flowers and birds embroidered on the hem, and the cloak was water green.

Xia Ri dislikes heavy makeup the most. When she appeared like this, Xia Zhaoyi, who was used to seeing soldiers in dark clothes, felt like a touch of coolness.

Shen Lie glanced at her up and down, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

The young woman blessed her again: "The servant is the concubine's room of the Marquis. The Marquis has been troubled by nightmares recently, and he was able to sleep until the end of the day. Now the Marquis is still resting. Please come in and take a rest. We just prepared a bed for you." Some chilled white fungus and lotus seed soup, here I bring you."

"Iced?" Feng Ze raised his eyebrows, "Do you still have iced tremella soup here?"

"Some, some, specially kept the temperature, and sent them from Xitao Town in a hurry."

"Master?" Meng Zhang looked at Shen Lie, waiting for him to make up his mind.

Shen Lie lowered his head and looked at the little girl beside him: "Will it hinder you if you delay for half a day?"

Only then did the young woman notice that there was a small girl standing here.

The girl looks fair and clean, her clothes are not particularly well-dressed, but her appearance and temperament are not like ordinary girls.

Her back is too upright, this is the etiquette that those daughters of the family have been trained from childhood.

"You don't need to accommodate me," Xia Zhaoyi looked at Shen Lie, "just follow the habits you should have, if I think you are too slow, I will leave on my own, don't mess up your pace and progress because of me. "

"Is Miss Shen Langjun's younger sister?" the young woman smiled.

Xia Zhaoyi looked at her and smiled, "No, but they helped me by a few encounters."

"Mr. Shen has a kind heart." The young woman said, "Then miss, would you like a bowl of chilled white fungus and lotus seed soup?"

Xia Zhaoyi shook his head: "Don't drink, just give me a cool place."

"Okay, okay," the young woman retreated to the side, "Then come in, young lady first."

Xia Zhaoyi smiled, although he felt a little weird, he went in anyway.

The soldiers over there are still fighting.

The arms of the beating soldiers were sore, but they still had to continue.

The soldiers who were beaten were in so much pain that they changed batches with the middle ones.

After all, the villagers were watching, fearing that their nonsense might reach the ears of Marquis Jing'an.

"What is this doing?" Feng Ze asked.

"Let them catch some game. They accidentally burned the mountain. Lord Hou beat them for the common people. Let's see if they dare to be so unfavorable in their affairs in the future." Mei Qie said.

Xia Zhaoyi glanced at Concubine Mei meaningfully, and the smile in his eyes became stronger.

"It turned out that they started the fire. I don't think the fire has any intention of going out." Feng Ze said again.

"That's right, Lord Hou blamed himself so much, he didn't sleep very well in the first place." The concubine said guiltily.

(End of this chapter)