The ancients generally used ox carts or horse-drawn carts to travel, and there was no gallop road, and the distance from Yangzhai to Changshe was more than 100 miles. Ying Fei wants to go, but it is impossible to rely on manpower.

Now there is only one way in front of Ying Fei, get a horse. Walking out of Yingchuan just now, Ying Fei thought about blocking the road and robbing her, but she just remembered the force value of this poor body and invalidated it.

It's so shabby!

Ying Fei felt that he was the most shabby one of the traversers, walking on the official road, Ying Fei stared at the scorching sun, sweating.

The lack of exercise in the body protests from time to time, and Ying Fei regards it as a kind of training. Those who have achieved great things in the past and the present, they all have one thing in common. That is perseverance and perseverance.

War is about money, and Ying Fei walks on the official road thinking about every step of the future plan. He did not have the fame of Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu's fourth and third dukes, nor did he have the help of Cao Cao's two brothers. Even there was no closure to accompany him.

At this time, Ying Fei had nothing, no reputation, no financial resources, and no talents. It is precisely because of this that there are not many choices in front of Ying Fei. Since he was only fourteen at the time of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, he could not get in touch with the civil and military talents who bloomed in the early days.

When the princes of the Eighteenth Road asked for Dong, at that time, Cao Cao Wu had Xu Huang, Le Jin, Yu Ban and Cao's Xiahou brothers, and Cheng Yu, Xi Zhicai, Xun or, etc. Yuan Shao has Wen Tian Feng, Xu You, and Judge, and Wu has Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Zhang He, etc.

Liu Bei is even more concerned with Zhang Xiang, who will not give up on life and death. Lu Bu sits on Zhang Liao and Gao Shun. There is not much left for Ying Fei.

Wu is most likely, and Yingfei is most eager for Zhao Yun, Xu Shu, Gan Ning, and Dian Wei. As for the strategist Ying Fei, the most favorite is Guo Jia and Chen Gong.

A day's walk is only a few miles. Ying Fei was already tired and out of breath, and when she saw an inn in front of her, Ying Fei exerted all her strength. He knew in his heart that if he missed the village, he would have to stay on the streets.

At this time, the land of China was lush with forests, and there were not many jackals, tigers and leopards. Ying Fei is not a fierce man who killed the tiger with a few punches, and when he encounters a tiger wolf, there is only one way waiting for Ying Fei. That is death.

"Wine."

A square wine flag is displayed, and the inn is getting closer and closer. There were more than a dozen fine horses tied to the door of the inn, eating hay leisurely. Occasionally, a snort sounds, showing tsundere.

"Is the guest officer sharpened or staying in the hotel?" As soon as he arrived at the door, the shopkeeper greeted him.

Weighing the few pennies on her sleeve, Ying Fei's face changed and said, "Let's have a bowl of Yangchun noodles first, eh, more noodles."

"Okay!"

"A bowl of Yangchun noodles, more noodles. Guest officer, please. The shopkeeper saw Ying Fei's shabby at a glance, and his good professional quality made him not say anything ugly, but made an action with a smile on his face.

"Haha, the poor ghost from there, come and call Uncle Sheng to reward you with meat to eat."

"Haha......"

A rough-looking man, hearing Ying Fei Duo's request to add noodles, couldn't help but sneer, and then everyone burst into laughter.

In a word, Ying Fei was instantly angered. is so-for-tat, Ying Fei has the heart to draw her sword and kill.

"Humph!"

Snorted coldly, ignored it, and walked inside. The middle-aged man has a fierce appearance and a burly body, and Ying Fei doesn't want to cause more trouble.

However, the heavens did not grant the wish. Ying Fei didn't want to pay attention, but the other party didn't give up. Hearing Ying Fei's cold snort, a hideous look flashed on his rough face: "Boy, what are you laughing at?"

At this moment, Ying Fei was completely enraged. He didn't expect that he could encounter this kind of strange thing when he ate a meal. Stopped, turned his head, his eyes flashed with an extremely cold light, and said to the middle-aged man, "Are we acquainted?"

"Unfamiliar!"

The sudden change in the style of painting made the middle-aged man stunned for a moment, and said casually.

"you!"

Fight back sharply and domineeringly. Without leaving a trace of affection, staring at the burly man's eyes, killing intent surged. Obviously, Ying Fei really moved to kill at this moment.

In the past and present life, this is the first time Ying Fei has been humiliated. If it weren't for the fact that he was incapable of being an enemy and was in a weak position, he would definitely draw his sword desperately.

Draw your sword and kill your enemies.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The burly man was furious, he didn't expect that this thin boy, who didn't have any hair, would dare to refute him. even showed murderous intent to himself.

"You can try!"

-for-tat, Ying Fei at this time was furious, and it was completely a big deal to break the net. Even if you kill me, I'll make you pay for my persistence.

Time.

The inn is noisy and silent, and the fallen leaves can be heard. Around the two people, the atmosphere became more and more solemn.

Ying Fei really didn't want to be entangled with this kind of rotten person, and a coldness flashed in her eyes. looked at the burly man and said: "I advise Your Excellency, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor!"

"Haha...... Don't bully young people into poverty. A loud laugh came, and a man in a Confucian shirt on the second floor stood up and said: "Little brother's words are wonderful, can you ask the little brother to talk about it in Xuzhou Mizhu."

Obviously, everyone knows about the hall on the first floor. Hearing Ying Fei's words, Mi Zhu couldn't help but say kindly.

"Mi Zhu, Mrs. Mi's brother?" Muttering in her heart, Ying Fei smiled at Mi Zhu: "So I don't dare to ask for ears!"

"Little Er, fill in a pair of chopsticks!" Hearing Ying Fei's answer, Mi Zhu smiled and shouted at the shopkeeper, and then stretched out his hand to Ying Fei and asked, "Little brother, please."

"Mr. Mi, please!"

The second floor is much quieter than the first floor. There was only one large table, and seven or eight people were seated. The people at this table, led by Mi Zhu, are all dressed in luxury.

Ying Fei knew in her heart who Mi Zhu was. Xuzhou Mizhu, Zhongshan Zhen's family, Chen Liuwei's family, these are all indisputable big families in the late Han Dynasty. According to the records of wild history, when Liu Bei started his business, Mi Zhu contributed a lot.

When Mrs. Mi married Liu Bei, she married 10,000 slaves. Needless to say, financial support. Mi Zhu is a long-sleeved person who is good at dancing and is very good at the way of economy. His family's influence in Xuzhou is deep-rooted, and when Tao Qiansan let Xuzhou Yu Liu Bei, Mi Zhu was the biggest supporter.

Sitting down, Ying Fei arched her hand to the few people present: "Sorry, I'm sorry." After speaking, he treated it indifferently.

There are not many meals on the table, ten catties of cooked meat, and eight pots of water and wine. In this way, you don't need to look at it to know that Mi Zhu and others have traveled a long way here. Then contact the ten good horses at the door, obviously Mi Zhu and others are doing business through Yuzhou.

Seeing Ying Fei's generous behavior, there was no timidity. Mi Zhu couldn't help but appreciate it more and more, nodded and asked with a smile: "What do you call the little brother?" Where is this going? ”

"The younger brother Yingfei plans to go out to study. It's a real blessing to see Brother Mi here. The two exchanged names, and Ying Fei was hungry, and under Mi Zhu's signal, he began to attack the cooked meat on the table.

"Scholars, poor families, and ancestors must be noble people." This is Mi Zhu's judgment for a while, the literary quality is polite, and the demeanor is generous, which shows that the other party's family is extraordinary. The Confucian shirt is shabby, indicating that his ancestors are down.