Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 51 Cyclamen

Chapter 51 Cyclamen

Following the people and horses transporting grain and grass, the carriage headed south from the antique Qingshiban Road, turned the corner at the three-fork intersection, and soon entered the official road.

The official road is different from the country road, it is relatively flat, but at this time the carriage does not have a shock absorption system, so it feels bumpy to some extent, the sour plum prepared by Mo Yan will come in handy, otherwise Mo Xiang, a maid, will get dizzy on the carriage, if she vomits on the carriage, The air is not ventilated in this hot day, and the smell is not good.

"Miss, this servant is dragging you down."

Mo Yan put down the folded car stool, which was covered with thick cushions and a bamboo mat, and helped Mo Xiang, the servant girl, to lie down.Mo Xiang's face was pale, and blue was visible at the corners of her eyes. She muttered to herself shamelessly, this time she followed her on the road to serve her own young lady. Who would want the role to be reversed, and the young lady has to take care of her who is lagging behind.

"It's okay, just stop talking and lie down first."

Mo Yan waved her hand, and specially gave the slightly shady and ventilated side to the maid. She remembered that in her previous life, there was a way to treat motion sickness, using ginger to paste the navel, and it worked quickly. On the way, Mo Xiang had to persist until night.

Follow the big troops, don't play the temper of the eldest lady, don't stop the carriage for no reason, otherwise you have to make more than ten thousand people wait, eat two meals a day, eat at the post station in the morning, wait until night, and go to another place to continue to solve food and clothing question.

Before going out, Mo Yan prepared a lot of snacks, and Lu was careful, packed dry food and small pickles in jars, and there was raw rice and spare water in the car, which can be used for washing or cooking porridge.

The motorcade kept moving forward until noon. Mo Xiang was in a daze and soon fell asleep. Mo Yan was the only one in the carriage. She read the medical books for a while and found that the light was too dazzling. If the windows were closed, there would be no ventilation. I am afraid that the fragrance of ink will be uncomfortable.

Closing the medical book, Mo Yan looked east and west, and there were fields on both sides of the official road, with wheat, corn and other crops planted in the fields, and one or two low-rise bungalows could be seen from a distance, and occasionally there were cars and horses from the escort agency passing by.

At first, I thought that going out this time was just a trip, but the ideal was very full, and the reality was very skinny. In the afternoon, Mo Yan ate a few cakes with tea, and just like that, until the sunset, when the sunset glowed half the sky, the team still walked On the official road.

In the first carriage, Wan Teng Yuling was playing chess with white stones in one hand and black stones in the other. He kept his posture since the motorcade set off in the morning. Occasionally, deep thought flashed through his cold eyes, and he put all his thoughts into his eyes. on the chessboard.

"Master, it's getting late, are we going to enter the station to rest?"

Li De was frowning, he was already very hungry, although he didn't dare to disturb his master lightly, but so many people always wanted to eat, accompanied by the wife of Zuodu Yushi and the famous foolish lady in Kyoto.

"kindness."

Wan Yu Yuling responded, his cold voice seemed like an ice spring in June, which made Li De very excited. He immediately informed the leading guards of the good news. Everyone passed by and turned around, and they will stay at a post station in Bianzhou tonight. .

The Bianzhou post station is very big, but it is impossible for the master to live in that place. The people in the house have already arranged a high-end inn. If you are not in a hurry and afraid of trouble, you should go to the master's private manor to sleep.

"Madam, tonight you and Miss Mo will stay at the inn with our master."

Li De was in a good mood, and he was very attentive. In front of Mrs. Lu's carriage, he said, "There are a lot of people coming and going at the inn, and it's rather noisy. You and Ms. Mo are female guests, so the inn is better."

These are all arranged by the master, Li De just sold it on his own initiative at this time, the inn is full of elders, it is not convenient for the female family to stay there.

"Then trouble Li Guan."

Mrs. Lu nodded, expressing her agreement. In order not to cause trouble for the convoy, she never asked to stop, and she didn't know what happened to the carriage behind her and her daughter Mo Yan. She must have suffered a lot due to the bumpy road.

The post station was not far away. A large group of people camped here and arranged for food to be stored in case it rained in the middle of the night. The three carriages continued to move forward. About half an hour later, they came to a very bustling street.

Xiankelai Inn is the most famous high-end inn in Dai Viet. The lowest ordinary room costs one tael of silver a night, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Of course, the attitude of the guys here is very good. There are also people on duty at night, calling for hot water. It is very convenient to order food.

Expensive has its advantages, Mo Yan agrees with this, when she got off the carriage with the help of Mo Xiang, who had weak feet, she was immediately shocked by the three-story building in front of her.The outside windows are pushed out, and there is a small terrace outside where you can let the wind and see the scenery. There are flowers and plants of various colors on the terrace, and on the golden plaque in the center, there is a string of red lanterns, which looks very beautiful. festive.

Not to mention the layout inside, there is a tea and refreshment hall on the first floor, the layout is simple and tidy, only a few bonsai made of green bamboo, and the tables and chairs are made of high-quality rosewood.

The guy seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and arranged the group of people to the third floor with the best view.It was dark at the moment, standing on the terrace, looking out against the cool wind, you could see a wide river in the distance, and the dim lights of common people's houses.

The evening wind blew for a while, and Mo Xiang, who had been motion sick for a day, came back to life in situ.Mo Yan's guest room is at the corner, and the entrance is a small hall for receiving guests. There are complete tables and chairs, and there is a rich and noble screen with phoenixes and peonies behind. dresser and more.

"Miss, this is really a good place. Heitantou said that it costs dozens of taels of silver a night."

Speaking of this, Mo Xiang curled her lips. When she went upstairs just now, what Heitantou said meant to take advantage of their master, King Nanping!Pooh!My master, a generation of upright officials, dedicated himself to Dayue, and was a family member of an important official of the court, so why not live in such an inn?

The scenery on the terrace is so good, Mo Yan watched for a while, feeling that the fatigue of the day disappeared without a trace.

"Miss, the servants are going out for dinner."

When I went upstairs just now, the waiter introduced that in order to receive a group of people, the chef has been on standby. There are all kinds of chicken, duck and fish.

"Well, by the way, remember to order some sliced ​​ginger."

Mo Yan suddenly remembered that she should tell Mo Xiang quickly, otherwise tomorrow she will become a maid again with car sickness and drowsiness, and she will be bored sitting alone for a whole day. At least with Mo Xiang, she will have someone to talk to, and she will be much better off.

The door was ajar, Mo Yan poked her head out to look around, and happened to see her mother's maid, Mo Li, at the end of the stairs. The room on the right side of the corridor was already full, so in desperation, Mrs. Lu chose the room on the left.

"Well, let my mother rest well, and I will sit in her carriage tomorrow."

Mo Yan told Mo Li a few words, anyway, it's one floor, so it's convenient, I have to get up before dawn tomorrow, so I just need to stay for one night.

The dishes of Cyclamen are extraordinary, both in the north and the south. Mo Yan chose the light and non-greasy soup baby dish, and a special fish head with chopped pepper. It was too late, and it was easy to accumulate food after eating too much, but this dish tasted too Well, it is definitely not something that the cook of the Yushi Mansion can cook, so Mo Yan is still full of food, and she doesn't know at this time that tonight is not peaceful.

(End of this chapter)

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