Royal Road

It stands to reason that it only takes three days at most from Liang Mansion to Lucheng, but the convoy walked for four full days. Every day before the sun sets, you have to choose a place to camp. Only three poles in the sun will open the way and finish the day without any haste. From time to time, I have to stop to cook medicine and cook. It's not like rushing on the road, but an outing. Fortunately, there is no banditry nearby, otherwise it is not surprising that this team would be robbed of the culprits.

But Sun Yue really couldn't say anything. As for the children of the noble family, there are countless people who pay attention to food, clothing, shelter and transportation. Compared with the high-level gatekeepers who set up dozens of miles of step barriers when starting to stop, it is already quite frugal to send the field. Not to mention that people are still really sick.

Along the way, Sun Yue only saw the new Liang Lushi a few times. Although the other party was gentle and polite every time, the pale complexion and the pungent medicinal smell could not be eliminated anyway. Faced with this pitiful look, where would he dare to hurry? And knowing his prefect’s preferences, Sun Yue really feels that this colleague is afraid that he will become the celebrity in front of the prefect, so he will not deliberately make trouble.

It was such a slow trek, and the convoy arrived in Lucheng just early on the fifth day. In the name of the mansion, several large vehicles were not interrogated at all, and they entered the prefectural mansion so generously.

When he got off the bullock cart, Sun Yue sighed deeply. This road is also quite tossing, but fortunately, he can return to life. When he came to the ox cart with bamboo curtains, he smiled and said, "Liang Lushi, come with me to meet the prefect."

"Unkempt, it's not easy to see the venerable. I also ask Sun Yue to report it first, and let him clean up one or two." The answer in the carriage seemed a little weak, but it was quite polite, making it difficult for people to refuse.

Sun Yue laughed dumbly: "It's okay, Liang Lu can change his clothes slowly. The man is magnanimous, and he won't be offended."

It’s not surprising that such a well-known beauty cares about her appearance. How could he respond to the request of the other party? As someone took the convoy to the side courtyard where the guests were housed, Sun Ye walked towards the front office.

"Lord, the prefect's defense is not weak. Three outposts have been set up along the way, all of them are good hands." Yi Yan whispered as he helped Liang Feng step out of the bullock cart.

"Well, I saw it. Has the scout come back?" Liang Feng asked.

"I'm back. Baixing is sealed off."

The reason for the slow pace these days is to let the scout go first. Now that the news comes back, the situation is really not so good. The Taishou Mansion is heavily guarded and the Baixing Pass is closed. Needless to say, there must be a problem with the army. It seems that the tiger's den this time is really entrenched.

"Look back and see if there are Huns in the Taishou Mansion." Leaning on Yi Yan, Liang Feng stepped into the room. Delaying the day and a half is not without cost, the slower the car, the more obvious the symptoms of motion sickness. Thanks to Jiang Da's motion sickness medicine, otherwise he can stand still.

"Lord, you are unwell. Why don't you see the prefect tomorrow?" Yi Yan's heart aches terribly as he looks at the person beside him. Anyway, seeing that Wang Wen's high school students can wait for the second day, it shouldn't matter to let the prefect and so on.

"How can I do that? Get my clothes and change them for me." Sitting down on the table, Liang Feng took a breath and ordered.

This is not an ordinary tone. After a few days of running in, Yi Yan's reaction has followed, and he immediately lowered his head: "Does Lang mainly wear the usual silk robe?"

"Take that brocade robe with curling clouds." Whether in black or white, it is not suitable for today's scene. It's better to choose a pretty color robe, which is easier to highlight the characteristics of this face. Liang Feng didn't talk to Sun Yue in vain these days, at least he knew that the prefect was a standard scholar and he cared about appearance.

Yi Yan stagnated for a while, then bowed his head and said, "If you are a small one, take it."

Not long after, the water and clothes for washing were taken. After carefully wiping his hands and face, Liang Feng stood up and let Yi Yan change his clothes. This is a light blue shirt with light and light moire embroidered on it. The cuffs and placket have deeper curling lines. The sleeves are wide and the hem is elegant, which looks very elegant.

With such a garment, I wrapped the plain white blouse a little bit, then tied the narrow waist with a wide band, and put on jade hooks and pouches for miscellaneous wear. Jade Pei Linlang, touch the sound.

Dressed in his clothes, concealed his haggard and sick appearance, making that Wushuang's complexion a little more feminine. Liang Feng stretched his sleeves and smiled: "Is this color suitable?"

Yi Yan's head dropped extremely low: "The host looks good in everything he wears."

This compliment is almost the same as I didn't say, but Liang Feng didn't expect this kid's aesthetics, and smiled and knelt on the ground. Yi Yan hurriedly took a step forward, picked up the jade comb, and gently rolled up the black hair. Although his fingers were rough and callused, they were extremely flexible, and the blue silk was coiled up in a few strokes, without any pain at all.

The hair bun is wrapped, carefully wrapped with a scarf, and then a small crown. The horizontal flames inserted on the crown are sword-shaped, long and sharp, making the crown lighter and smaller, with a special taste.

"The craftsmanship is pretty good." Liang Feng nodded in satisfaction and stretched out an arm. Yi Yan bowed slightly and helped him stand up by supporting the weak wrist.

It was early autumn and the weather was not very hot, but Yiyan's hands were hot and sweaty. Compared with his body temperature, the hand in his palm looked like a jade sculpture, and it was clear and pleasant.

However, he didn't stay for long, Liang Feng had already withdrawn his hand and walked out. Yi Yan was shocked for a moment, and followed closely.

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"That Liang Zixi, is it like a rumor?" Yan Ji had already seen Sun Yue, and the first thing he confirmed was this.

"It's as rumored!" Sun Yue nodded immediately, "Not only is she handsome, but also gentle and polite, and graceful."

"It's no wonder you can be appreciated by the Wangs of Taiyuan." Yan Ji couldn't help sighing. Even if the Wang Clan of Taiyuan was on Sima Teng's side, he had to admit that people have a great vision, and not all laymen can get into the goal.

"But why don't you come to see me first?" Thinking of this, Yan Ji couldn't help frowning.

"Liang Lu's body is weak, and he needs to change his clothes and repair his appearance because he is afraid of his indecent appearance."

This sounded more smoothly. Yan Ji nodded, expressing acceptance. Li Lang looked in his eyes and couldn't help but hate his teeth even more. This Liang Zixi, every time he meets with nobles, he must do his best! Does he think these tricks can come in handy everywhere? Humph! This time winning the city is a matter of life and death, and I am afraid that the handsome face is not worth it!

The time was shorter than expected, and before half an hour had passed, the servants came to inform Liang Lu for help. Yan Ji immediately lifted his spirits: "Call him in."

Following the call, a light and beautiful color drifted into view. Yan Ji opened his mouth slightly and straightened up. The visitor was wearing a moon-white brocade robe, with stretched cloud patterns, wide-ranging robes, and a light gait as if he was arriving in a cloud. The wide band stretched out the waist, it was full and unbearable to hold, and the miscellaneous pebbles clinked like a kingfisher. However, everything is not like that face, which makes people fascinated.

This is Liang Zixi who is famous for Jinyang! Ah, what a name it really deserves!

Even with Sun Yue's reminder, Yan Ji is still in danger. Such a beautiful beauty is rare even in Yecheng!

Yan Ji was stunned, but Li Lang hated him just to grit his teeth. Why is this sick young child better than before? Wasn't he only having a face to see? How did this figure form? !

No, you have to start first!

Regardless of his lack of manners, Li Lang stepped forward and said, "Brother, this is the current Shangdang county guard, Yan Fujun."

Yes, his last name is Yan. Even if the news is blocked, you should know that the original Shangdang County Shou's surname is Jiang.

He looked at the arrogant Yan Taishou who was dressed in Chinese clothes, and his cousin who was standing beside him with a distorted face. How can Liang Feng guess what happened in the county mansion?

His complexion remained unchanged, he bowed slightly and said, "Dare to ask Mr. Yan, but the king of Chengdu sent to the party?"

Yan Ji was shocked and looked up at Sun Yue. The other party shook his head repeatedly, indicating that he had not said anything. Involuntarily surprised, Yan Ji asked: "How do you know this?"

"It's not hard to guess." Liang Feng smiled slightly, "If it weren't for the king of Chengdu to join the party, the lower officials would not have responded."

"What? Is it possible that you have any old grudges with Dongying?" Yan Ji immediately got excited and asked.

"There is no old grudge, but if you want peace in the world, you should be respected by the emperor's brother." Liang Feng replied openly.

Unexpectedly, he really came to take refuge in him, Yan Ji waved his hands in excitement: "I never thought that there would be such a hero in the party, Zixi, come and talk to me in detail."

Liang Feng smiled and didn't refuse, he stepped forward and sat beside Yan Ji, and the two of them talked and laughed like this.

Li Lang stood on the side in a daze, without reacting at all. How did this person know that they were sent by the king of Chengdu? Why would you want to take refuge in the king of Chengdu? What are you talking about at this time? It's almost personally sent the opponent to a high position! There was a dizziness in his head, and Li Lang just wanted to faint like this.

What Yan Ji had in mind was completely opposite to that of Li Lang. Every word he said, the handsome young man would smile and nod his head, and occasionally echoed two sentences, right in the middle of itching. If you don't laugh, you will be overwhelmed, let alone such a supple appearance? In just a moment, Yan Ji almost forgot about the laymen beside him, and only such a bewitching stunner was left in his eyes.

However, after only a short while, the man frowned, raised his hand to cover his mouth slightly, and coughed. At this time, Yan Ji reacted: "Zixi is so tired from the journey? Blame me for my lack of courtesy, please talk to me."

Liang Feng put down his hand and shook his head and said, "It's all the subordinate officials who are weak. At the beginning, problems broke out in Zhongming's mansion service, and the root cause of the disease fell.

Falling ill at Li Lang's house? Yan Ji glanced horizontally, staring at Li Lang beside him. Such a wonderful person, do you frequently slander me in my ears? ! Is it possible to be jealous of Zixi's looks and talent?

Li Lang was completely stiff at being stared like this. But fortunately, Yan Ji just glared at him, then turned his head, and comforted him softly: “In that case, take care of yourself. Zixi doesn’t need to worry about it. I will have a banquet in the house tomorrow to wash the dust for you.

Liang Feng leaned over and thanked gracefully, even if he got up and retired. It may be that his body was too weak. When he was about to walk to the door, his feet swayed. Before Yan Ji could react, he stretched out a hand next to him and firmly supported the other party.

Only then did Yan Ji realize that there was a man in servant costume standing beside Liang Feng. It seemed to be a Jiehu, taller and taller than the average soldier. It should have been very eye-catching, but for some reason, it was only discovered now. The servant didn't look at anyone around him, but humbly stretched out his hand and cautiously supported the master beside him. Leaning his body slightly, his movements are gentle, as if he is doing everything he can, wanting to give more strength to the other party.

Just a flash, two figures walked out the door. Yan Ji blinked, and his heart suddenly surged indefinitely. After dismissing unrelated people, he recruited Sun Yue and asked in a whisper, "That Liang Lang, didn't he bring a close handmaid?"