Jun Jiuling

With a baby face in June, with gusts of wind and thunder, the team walking on the road immediately became a little hectic.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Someone in the team shouted loudly.

"Should I hurry up and find a place to shelter from the rain, or pitch a tent on the spot to shelter from the rain?" Someone also asked loudly.

"You are stupid, there are no villages or shops for ten miles around here, and there is a wilderness, where is there a place to shelter from the rain?" said the previous person.

"That's a tent." Someone replied.

"You are stupid, what kind of tent are you putting up? This is a cloud and rain, and it will be gone in a while." The man shouted again.

The executive couldn't listen any longer, and looked at the team that was about to move forward and then backward.

"Young Master Ling, what do you want to do quickly?" He asked.

Zhu Zan in front of him turned his head and picked up a bundle from the horse's back.

"Hurry up and put on the raincloth." He raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't there all of them? Why do you ask?"

Then you just said hurry up and put on the rain cloth, and just yelled like that, making everyone panic.

The senior executive watched him smash his mouth.

"Does this still need to be said? Isn't it something everyone knows?"

Zhu Zan said, and put on the rain cloth in three steps.

"Have you ever walked by? Is it a guard? Didn't you just ask for it?"

"How much did you pay these people?"

"Are you being taken advantage of again?"

"If you have money, you can't be so bad."

The senior executive couldn't listen any longer, he hurriedly turned his head and called for someone to find his rain cloth, and finally avoided it.

Although the heavy rain was coming and the mountain breeze was cool, the executive reached out and touched his forehead and face, wiping the sweat off his hands.

"Where did I invite you?" A follower stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Is that okay? Listen to him all the way?"

The executive hissed twice.

"Listen." He said, and after he finished speaking, he glanced at the man who was wearing a raincloth and couldn't hide his stalwart figure.

"It cost ten thousand taels of silver, no need, it's a waste."

The last sentence was a soliloquy, but the attendants did not hear it.

"However, this person is not bad, and the arrangement is not bad. Let's travel quickly and easily." The follower said, "It's just a little bad, talking too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Zan yelled again.

"Higher affairs."

The entourage shrank their heads and made a sympathetic look towards the senior officials.

The senior officer put the raincloth on his body, turned around and responded with a smile, urging the horse to pass.

"Master Ling..." he said.

Zhu Zan raised his hand.

"I just asked you to talk about this." He said, "Stop calling Mr. Ling, it sounds like you are calling me son."

The senior executive had a strange expression on his face.

But your surname is Ling, is it possible that you don't want people to call you Young Master Ling now, and you won't let your lord Ling, Master Ling or anything like that in the future?

"Then what do you call the son?" he asked.

Zhu Zan thought about it.

"Call me Jiu Gongzi." He said.

The senior officer nodded.

"Yes, yes." He said, "Ninth Young Master."

After saying this, there was a thunderstorm, and heavy raindrops came down.

"Hurry up." Zhu Zan said, put on the bamboo hat, and urged the horse forward, "Be more energetic, squint your eyes, and urge the horse to take a small step."

The executive exhaled.

"Ten thousand taels is not a lot, and the more expensive thing is the grace of saving lives." He said to himself, "Just make a noise, the one doesn't think it's noisy, what am I afraid of."

As he spoke, he also pulled on his bamboo hat, and joined the team facing the crackling raindrops.

Just like what Zhu Zan said about the cloud and rain, it didn't take long for it to stop.

Lei Zhonglian shook the reins with one hand, took off the bamboo hat with the other, and shook off the rainwater on it. A horse approached, and before Lei Zhonglian could look over, Zhu Zan jumped into the carriage.

His horse steadfastly followed beside the cart.

"The journey is not fast."

Miss Jun's voice came from inside the car, and the curtain was opened at the same time.

Compared with the light and shabby carriage at that time, the carriage at this time was spacious and luxurious, with several tea tables, incense burners, and even a small bookshelf.

Fang Chengyu was leaning on the brocade mat, waving a fan in his hand and looking out of the car through the rolled up bamboo curtain, with a happy and relaxed expression.

Miss Jun also held a fan in her hand, gently shaking it as she watched Zhu Zan speak.

The distance is not going fast, is this a complaint?

"Blame me?" Zhu Zan said angrily, and stretched out his hand, "Tea, tea."

Miss Jun stretched out her hand, and Fang Chengyu, who was sitting on the back, had already got up to pour tea at the same time Zhu Zan spoke, and handed it over with the teacup in his hand.

Miss Jun took the teacup and handed it to Zhu Zan, who poured it in with his head raised.

"It's not because of you." He continued, throwing the teacup away.

Miss Jun reached out to catch it.

"I have to wait until now to set off. This period of time just happens to be a difficult road." Zhu Zan said, "If we go according to what I said on May 23rd, we will have arrived at Huaiqing Mansion by now."

"It's agreed to ask a doctor for a month, how can you not count your words." Miss Jun said, "It's not good to be treated as a big talk."

"Yeah, we have money and can afford it." Fang Chengyu also said, "One promises one thousand gold."

Zhu Zan turned his head and poohed to the outside of the car.

"Isn't it the same if you throw the thousand gold to them directly, or throw it to other doctor's pharmacies and let them go and pick it up casually?" he said.

"How can it be the same?" Miss Jun said, "How can other doctors compare with me."

Zhu Zan let out a sigh.

"I didn't see it." He said, "It's quite narcissistic."

Who is narcissistic, Lei Zhonglian glanced at him.

Zhu Zan also looked at him.

"Uncle." He said, "You really owe me a lot of money."

Miss Jun waved her fan and smiled, looking at Zhu Zan, she sighed again.

"Have you been in the Northland all these years?" she asked.

"Where can I go if I'm not in Beidi." Zhu Zan said, leaning on the carriage, dangling his long legs that were almost touching the ground.

Probably after fighting with Uncle Huang Twelfth, he will not go to Beijing anymore, after all, he is a very troublesome person.

I don't know if Cheng Guogong has been doing well these years.

"Is your father all right?" she asked.

"Very good." Zhu Zan said, looking at the sky after washing.

"Has the winter cough healed?" Miss Jun couldn't help but asked again.

Zhu Zan turned his head and looked at her with bright eyes.

"It seems that you really care about my father," he said.

Miss Jun smiled.

"Those of us who are close to the Northland and have his protection are very concerned about him," she said.

Zhu Zan drank and laughed twice, and glanced at her again.

Whatever you look at, no matter how you look at it, you will never guess who I am, Miss Jun couldn't help but think a little nervously, and smiled slightly as she met Zhu Zan's gaze.

"Don't look at me so enviously, look at your little husband." Zhu Zan said and turned his eyes to look forward.

The wilderness ahead gradually came out, and mountains and forests appeared.

Miss Jun smiled before she was about to speak, when Zhu Zan jumped out of the carriage suddenly.

"Stop," he said.

As soon as Lei Zhonglian retracted the reins, the horse raised its hooves and fell still.

But the front and back teams were a little puzzled by his yelling, some stopped and some took a few steps forward to stop.

What happened to this uncle?

The senior executive urged the horse to come forward.

"Ninth Young Master, what are your orders?" He asked.

Zhu Zan looked ahead.

"Ahead, it's not flat," he said.

The front is not smooth?

Everyone looked over.

Because of the heavy rain just now, and the barren mountains and wilderness, no pedestrians can be seen at a glance, only the thick green and quiet after the rain has washed away, which is refreshing.

Occasionally there are birds chirping and flying in the air.

"How's the front?" the senior executive asked loudly.

There was a sentry in front, and following the shouts, a few fast horses moved forward, and soon afterward, a bunch of fireworks lit up in the forest ahead.

This is the agreed sign that nothing happened.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ninth Young Master, look, it's all right after going to see it." The senior official said with a kind expression.

Zhu Zan has been looking forward with folded arms, although his expression is still relaxed, but his eyes are congealed.

"I think something is wrong," he said.

"How do you know that?" asked the executive.

"Intuition." Zhu Zan said.

These words caused a slight commotion around.

This person has tossed a lot of things along the way, let alone the previous ones, it is indeed a good way to travel, but what is intuition now?

"Don't underestimate the intuition of a woodcutter." Zhu Zan said with a curved mouth.

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Thanks to the new leader Linghu Baobao for rewarding the golden eggs.

Thanks jmcai for rewarding He Choi.

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