Chapter 19:

[If you don’t want to call Gougan, you can change your name~~~]
[You can call it whatever you want, as long as you help! 】
[Or let's use your real name, don't worry, even if your real name is Tie Dan, Er Ya, I won't laugh at you! 】
【Hey? People? Squeak if you are here~~~]
The ink on the paper was brushed quickly.
Xie Zheng has a headache with the bad calligraphy that is big and small. I don’t know why I contacted such a person...
That's it, why bother with the sick person, he can call whatever he wants.
【random】
[Hey, then you can't use your name as a pretext in the future, don't help me! 】
Xie Zheng moaned slightly, put aside the pen, and stopped talking.
The other end.
Zhu Yuan was writing swiftly, and her hairs exploded with a sound of "Yuanyuan".
She immediately pulled out the paper under her pen and crumpled it into a ball, while looking up, pretending to be natural, "What's the matter, brother?"
Zhu Tingzhou looked at her suspiciously, and raised the paper in his hand: "I have finished writing, can you help me see it?" Then he looked at the paper in her hand, "Have you finished writing it? Show me. "
Zhu Yuan smiled, quickly threw the paper ball into the waste basket, and revealed the outline that had just been written, and was about to move it back. Zhu Tingzhou had already got up and got up.
"Why did you run so far?" He casually complained, and he took the outline in Zhu Yuan's hand, and when he saw it, he frowned, "You are..."
Zhu Yuan has a guilty conscience: "Didn't I say, I just write a thought?"
"Intentions, arguments, arguments..." Zhu Tingzhou muttered for a moment, turning his head to look at her, "This idea seems to be applicable to most of the interpretations!"
Zhu Yuan scratched his head: "It's all about explanation and analysis, so it should be the same."
"Yuanyuan, you are really amazing!" Zhu Tingzhou praised sincerely, and then handed her his manuscript, "Help me take a look!"
Zhu Yuan was speechless: "Brother, I'm only ten years old! I'm not familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics. I'm not as good as you in terms of words and sentences. What do you want me to see... It's better to show it to Daddy."
Zhu Tingzhou blinked and smiled: "You are usually a little devil, and I have forgotten your age."
Zhu Yuan made a face.
Zhu Tingzhou was not angry at all, and even rejoiced: "However, your drafting method is indeed very practical. I read it and think that there are many shortcomings in the article I wrote. I wait for me to rewrite it!" , He immediately turned back to start writing.
Zhu Yuan:...
bookworm!
Looking at the page of the book, Goudan was gone.
Zhu Yuan touched her aching abdomen, simply leaned on the cushion with her legs crossed, picked up the script and read it slowly.
During the period, Zhang Jingshu took a look, and without interruption, she turned her head and sent two bowls of warm sweet soup.
In the next few days, Zhu Tingzhou will accompany Zhu Yuan, reading, writing, pasting, solving problems...
Soon, Zhu Yuan's first month in her life was over.
The days calmed down, as if the aunt who hurt so much was her illusion.
Had it not been for Zhang Jingshu who was busy arranging housework and packing up every day, Zhu Yuan would have thought that going to Luzhou would be put on hold.
It is also strange that since Zhu Tingzhou came back to accompany her, her time for reading and writing has increased significantly, but the time for dog eggs to appear has become less and less, and she has not seen anyone for several days.
If she hadn't remembered that Goudan had said about traveling far away, she was afraid that she would have thought that this man would not write in order to escape help.
With such random thinking, another ten days passed quickly.
Zhu Xiuqi received a reply letter from Luzhou Garrison. As he expected, Luzhou Qin Garrison not only expressed his enthusiasm, but also mentioned in the letter that his wife had rented a courtyard for Mrs. Zhu and others, and the doctor had already Inquiring, just wait for them to pass.
Zhu Xiuqi and Zhang Jingshu breathed a sigh of relief.
If so, the trip to Luzhou will be on the agenda.

轱辘轱辘.
A carriage walked slowly on the bumpy dirt road.
The unmaintained dirt road is dusty, with weeds and bushes on both sides of the road.
If he hadn't been able to see the fields and houses in the distance, Zhu Yuan would really think he was in some deep mountain and old forest.
Lifting a corner of the bamboo curtain and looking outside, she sighed and put it down quickly.
Not to mention the pits and pits of this pitted dirt road, half a ton of dust can be lifted up wherever she goes. If she lifts the curtains and raises it, she has to eat a mouthful of ashes.
"How long will it be?" She turned her head and asked Xia Zhi.
Xia Zhi looked at the sky, and said, "I guess it's almost done. I asked when I was resting, saying that I could arrive in Luzhou when I was in Shenshi."
Because of motion sickness, Zhu Yuan, who was lying in the car lying in the car in the midday, was completely relieved: "Finally..." She would vomit to death any more bumps.
After just saying a few words, the familiar churning came to my throat again—"Quick, give me medicated oil!"
Xia Zhi hurriedly unscrewed the small porcelain bottle and leaned toward her nose. At the same time, she said distressedly: "The girl will bear with me, and the hour will come."
Zhu Yuan held the medicated oil porcelain bottle and took a few sips, then relaxed, and said bitterly, "I have been here for so many days, not bad for this hour."
It's too miserable, why is there so much trouble with this body — no, no, no blame, everyone has to vomit for this broken road, even Zhu Tingzhou vomited twice!
This is not okay, especially Zhu Tingzhou. This kid still has to participate in the imperial examination. With this small body, how can he stay in the room?
I have to take him for a run or something...
Xia Zhi guessed like this: "We have found a good doctor in Luzhou, and we have to take care of our body."
"Hope..."
Really panicked, Zhu Yuan was not in the mood to chat, and after a few words, he closed his eyes and calmed down.
Dangling, dangling.
Zhu Yuangang was a little confused, and he heard something outside.
She was agitated and woke up.
"Is it here?" She was a little excited.
Xia Zhi was raising the curtain and looking outside. Hearing the question, he hurriedly turned back and replied: "I'm queuing at the city gate and preparing to enter the city."
Finally! ! ! Zhu Yuan's spirit was lifted up, and he leaned forward: "Let me take a look too." What is the difference between the gate of Dazhoufu and Wuxian?
It's no different.
Except that the city gate is more towering, the city wall is taller, and the number of people entering and leaving the city gate is more... Oh, there are more wanted warrants posted outside the city gate.
Other than that, there is not much difference.
Zhu Yuan is disappointed.
Fortunately, stepping into the area of ​​Luzhou City, the dirt road is covered with a lot of gravel, the dust is less, and the ground is no longer pitted, she can be more comfortable anyway, and she can open the curtains to breathe.
There are more pedestrians on the road. Carrying burdens, carrying baskets, pulling children... all kinds of people shuttle among them.
There are also many hawkers who set up stalls on both sides.
"Bo Tsai Cake~~ The delicious and not greasy Bo Tsai Cake~~~ Sister, would you like a portion?"
"Green plum pear tamarind cake~~ delicious cold fruit~~"
"Jelly, it's an appetizing jelly, a big bowl of sandwiches, don’t want money if it’s not good~~"
...
Zhu Yuan looked outside with blank eyes when the front frame suddenly stopped.
She was surprised when she saw Zhang Jingshu getting out of the car with Zhang Jingshu in front, and walking towards the side of the road...
After a while, Zhu Yuan hugged a small urn of sweet and sour green plums and pears and chewed on it.
too delicious! The authentic cold fruit without coloring and various chemical additives is really different, not to mention sweet and sour, but also relieves greasy and relieves vomiting!
Her spirits improved, and the convoy entered the city, and the butler of Qin Defender's family was already at the gate of the city. After connecting with them, he directly led them to the yard where they were going to stay at this time.
The courtyard prepared by the Qin family is located in a quiet residential area. The courtyard is open in the alley. Walking out of the alley is the downtown area. It is convenient to buy, and the living is quiet. It is troublesome to look at it.
The Qin family was even very considerate, allowing them to feel at ease and ordering, and when they were settled, they would be invited to the residence again.
Zhang Jingshu was extremely grateful and became more and more friendly to the Qin housekeeper. If it wasn't for the late hour, she would have to clean up and settle down, and she would have to rush to the Qin's house to thank her.
You come to me. If it weren't for someone else holding the cage, Zhu Yuan would almost think it was before a banquet.
After getting out of the car, Zhu Yuan regained her spirit and watched them talk for a while, and the Xia Zhi and others had to return their luggage. She thought about it, and simply took Zhu Tingzhou and ran away.
Do not go far, just squatted at the alley to watch passers-by.
Well, only Zhuyuan squatted.
Naturally, Zhu Tingzhou couldn't bear it and kept chattering on the side: "If you are standing and sitting and sitting, if you are seen by your father like this, you will definitely not escape a curse."
"Daddy, isn't this here~" Zhu Yuan replied casually with her hands resting her cheeks in her hands. His big flickering eyes looked left and right, scanning somewhere, her eyes condensed suddenly.
"Do you remember that you are—"
"Brother, look!" Zhu Yuan interrupted him, got up and grabbed his sleeve and motioned him to look diagonally across.
Zhu Tingzhou looked at the situation and asked puzzledly: "What's the matter?"
"The mother-in-law!" Zhu Yuan shook his arm. "Have you seen the mother-in-law?"
A ragged, skinny and dirty gray-haired mother-in-law was shrank under the wall, and in front of her there was a small tattered bowl without a copper plate.
Zhu Tingzhou couldn't bear it, sighed, held her head and turned to the other side: "Don't look, it won't help her..."
Zhu Yuan broke away from his hand: "I have money, I will give her--"
"No." Zhu Tingzhou refused in one mouthful. "Even if you give it, the money won't reach her. It doesn't take that much effort."
Zhu Yuan is at a loss.
Zhu Tingzhou explained in a low voice: "Begging in this county is also a place. She's such an age, I am afraid that she can't compete with those young and strong beggars. If you give her a copper plate, you can't be robbed?"
Zhu Yuan was taken aback: "Even such an old mother-in-law has to follow their rules? Isn't this bullying?"
"It's an exception that she can be here."
Zhu Yuan bit her lip: "If we can't give her money, let's buy her something to eat!" When he was finished, he grabbed him and ran away, "Go, go and buy some buns with me!"
Zhu Tingzhou was dragged and staggered. After reacting, he grabbed her and shook her head helplessly: "You are worried about what she is doing, she can't live without you—"
"Brother!" Zhu Yuan turned her head and looked at him seriously, "You have done a lot of interpretations recently, you say,'Old and old and people, young and young, and young, how do you interpret?"
Zhu Tingzhou was startled.

On the other side, Xie Zheng, who finally arrived in Luzhou, jumped out of the carriage.
Looking at the noisy direction, he frowned: "Why are there so many beggars?"
An Fu hurriedly said in a low voice: "Looking at the people who don't want to be begging, one by one is strong, and I don't know why they are gathered here... Just in case, the minions have already sent them away."
They went out and went into battle this time, except for An Fu Anrui, who was serving up close, and Xie Zheng didn't take any of them. His fellow worker, Wai Lang, also known as Zhang Huiqing who worked out the cement ratio, brought only one servant.
After deducting a few of them, only the fifteen guards arranged by Emperor Chengjia for them.
The light car moved quickly, and Chen Zhenghao, the minister of the Ministry of Industry who escorted the supplies, was far behind.
Their trip this time will not block anyone's way. Logically speaking, no one should stumble in secret. Anfu's move was a bit redundant.
Xie Zheng looked at the beggars carefully and said, "An Fu, you are too soft-hearted."
An Fu was puzzled: "Master?" He and An Rui changed their slogans to the master when they were out.
"You are young and strong, with hands and feet in good health, but don't produce or even make a living by begging." Xie Zheng said indifferently, "Go and say to the team leader Zhao, help these people, so that they can beg easier in the future."
An Fu was at a loss.
An Rui immediately reacted, bowing his head and leading his orders: "Yes, the minion is going to talk to the team leader Zhao."
Xie Zheng nodded and walked into the inn.
Before going upstairs, screams came from outside.
An Fu, who finally reacted, trembled, and the eyes of the thin and tall young man who looked forward unconsciously brought some awe.
Xie Zheng seemed to have eyes long behind him: "Do you think I'm too fierce?"
An Fu shook his head hurriedly: "No, the master is doing the right thing. These people are idle all day long and gather crowds to beg, but they are actually committing plunder in the name of begging... If they are not rectified, the people will be affected."
Xie Zheng said, no longer.
That night, Xie Zheng, who was properly placed, just sat down, and was about to dig out the book that he hadn’t finished reading yesterday and continue down, and he saw the familiar ink words appear on it
[... These days, even beggars are bullying, is there still humanity? ! 】
Xie Zheng:...