Coming out of the old lady's courtyard, Zhu Ping'an went to the outer courtyard to see Liu Mu and them, and when they arrived in the outer courtyard, the housekeeper had already settled them, saying that it was the nursing home in the house, but in fact, he was Zhu Ping'an's long-term follower. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When Zhu Ping'an entered the door, Liu Dadao and the others were trying on new clothes with a happy face.

At this time, Liu Dadao and the others all changed into the navy blue courtyard of the Linhuai Marquis Mansion, and the hairstyles were also neatly tied. They are all hunters in the mountains, and they are from hunting and martial arts, and the outfit of the courtyard is just right for them.

"You touch it, this material has to be Songjiang cotton cloth, I have seen the rich man in the town show it before, saying that this cloth is more than twice as expensive as ordinary cotton cloth." The six of them were very satisfied with this outfit, especially Liu Dadao in front of a basin of clear water, grinning endlessly, just like a bear child who wore new clothes for the New Year and couldn't wait to show off his endlessly.

"Look at your lack of energy, just now Steward Li said that there are two sets of single clothes in spring and autumn, and there are padded jackets in winter." Liu Dazhui and the others grinned and laughed around Liu Dadao.

After Zhu Ping'an walked into the courtyard, except for Liu Mu who found it for the first time, the other five people didn't notice it.

"Be serious, Childe is here." Liu Mu got up and reminded Liu Dadao of them.

"Ah...... Childe is good. Only then did Liu Dadao and the others find Zhu Ping'an, who was smiling slightly, and immediately touched the back of his head with some embarrassment.

Seeing that Liu Mu and the others were settled, Zhu Ping'an was relieved, and stayed in the front yard for a while before returning to the backyard.

On a May day, the child's face changes when it is said.

When Zhu Ping'an first returned to the backyard, it was still sunny, and when he took a shower and changed his clothes, there were already dark clouds outside, and the dark clouds were rolling in, and the thick clouds were like the smoke of fire, and the clouds were almost all low to the treetops.

When Zhu Ping'an laid out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the raindrops with the size of beans outside began to fall.

Tick tock

Raindrops the size of beans smashed on the windowsill.

"It's raining, it's raining."

The two little girls outside were shouting and chirping like sparrows, nervously putting away the washed clothes.

This scene made Zhu Ping'an think of Tang Seng in the Journey to the West, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile, got up and closed the window to avoid the rain from wetting the rice paper.

It didn't take long for it to pour rain outside the window.

I haven't seen such a heavy rain for a long time, and the last time I saw this kind of downpour was on the way to Nanjing, oh, that is, the Yingtianfu Township test in Daming, and the downpour also allowed me to see the dragon spit water landscape of Yingtian City Wall.

Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

Now is the time for wheat filling, and after this heavy rain, this year's harvest of farmers in the suburbs of Beijing should be much better than usual.

Zhu Ping'an retracted his thoughts, lit an oil lamp, took a brush from the pen holder, dipped it in ink, and put the pen on the rice paper.

The rain poured heavily in the capital, and the Hejian Province, which also belonged to the North Zhili, was heavier than the rain in the capital, and the heavy rain poured down, just like the Tianhe River had burst, and it didn't take long for half a finger of rain to accumulate on the road.

In Cangzhou, Hejian Province, the heavy rain was the most violent.

Cangzhou belongs to Hejian Prefecture, east of the Bohai Sea, north of Beijing and Tianjin, and the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal runs through the whole territory. Cangzhou is half a day's journey to the north is Tianjin Mansion, and Tianjin Mansion is three hours north to the capital.

At this time, the rainwater on the official road from Cangzhou to Beijing and Tianjin has accumulated more than half a finger deep, and some sections of the road are even half a foot deep.

This kind of rainstorm is a once-in-a-decade occurrence for this official road.

The road surface is like a straight river, and the rain is slanted, blurring the vision, and almost you can't see the road ahead.

The pedestrians who were originally in a hurry on the road had already gone to the surrounding villages and towns to take shelter from the rain, looking at the pouring rain curtain miserably, and could not give birth to the slightest thought of hurrying.

"Driving ......"

A few hoarse sounds of royal horses were heard, followed by a string of horses' hooves treading water, and four horses galloped across the official road, splashing a string of water.

Through the rain curtain, it can be vaguely seen that four heavily armed and armored sergeants on horseback are holding the reins and crawling on horseback, prostrate on horseback to reduce the resistance of wind and rain, save horsepower, and increase horse speed.

Shortly after the four heavily armed soldiers galloped past, they heard the sound of louder carriages and horses moving behind the official road.

Six soldiers who were also fully armed, as well as more than a dozen uniformly dressed guards, scattered in an orderly manner, front and back, left and right, protecting seven or eight carriages with the triangular red flag of "Li" in the middle of the official road, especially the carriage in the middle with three horses of the same hair color was heavily protected by four heavily armed cavalrymen.

The soldiers on horseback and the guards were all dressed in robes, as were the handlebars of the chariots.

The carriage was covered with several layers of felt cloth coated with tung oil to effectively prevent rain from soaking the inside of the carriage.

"Miss, it's raining so hard outside that you can't see the road......"

The window of the three-seater carriage in the middle opened a slight gap, and the little girl with a bun face in the carriage couldn't help but puff up her bun face with concern when she looked at the heavy rain outside the window. Seeing that I was about to arrive in the capital, why did it suddenly rain so heavily, but don't affect the hurry, my uncle's birthday is coming.

The face with baby fat is now more rounded.

The carriage is very comfortable, like the boudoir of a noble lady, the coffee table, the dressing table, the soft collapse and so on are all available, and there is a fair-skinned and beautiful girl sitting on the soft couch, holding a volume of "Book of Songs", leaning on the soft pillow lazily, looking at the fire in the car with relish.

"It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married. If God loves it, it's up to him. ”

The stunning girl glanced out the window when she heard this, and there was no ripple in her dark eyes.

The wind and rain do not move, which is in stark contrast to the little girl with a bun face.

"But......" The little girl with a bun face looked out of the window worriedly, "Miss, what if this heavy rain affects the journey." ”

"No, it won't."

The stunning girl's inky eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, her lips slightly opened, and she said two words without a doubt.

"Huh? Are you sure? The little girl with a bun face was overjoyed, and her big round eyes looked at her young lady brightly.

"Are you questioning me?"

The stunning girl turned a page of the Book of Songs, slightly hooked her cherry mouth, and did not leave the page, but just glanced at her with her residual vision.

The little girl's little head with a bun face immediately shook like a rattle.

"Miss Qiyu, I have something to tell you."

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded outside the window, and then a team in armor arrived outside the carriage window and respectfully bowed his hand.