He carefully tied this hidden weapon to her arm, and simply taught her how to use it, fortunately, Zhang's did not reject this kind of shooting weapon, and learned very quickly, with this magical burst hidden weapon in his hand, his face did not have the panic just now, but with a trace of moving ruddy from excitement.

It can be seen that she is treating this kind of weapon as an interesting toy, which makes Zhen Mingku feel speechless for a while, it is obviously not a very wise thing to give her this kind of toy, maybe one day she will accidentally injure him, an innocent person.

After making sure that she would not be threatened and intimidated by the hostages, Zhen Mingku returned to the driver's seat and galloped away with the carriage towards the south of the city.

Along the way, General Zuo Wuwei's armor did save him a lot of things, coupled with a team of iron cavalry holding high banners behind, passers-by thought that the car was carrying some big man, and even Zuo Wuwei joined the army to open the way for him, and they all dodged one after another.

Out of the South City Gate, Zhen Mingkui drove the car to a remote and quiet place, pulled Wang Xuanying off the car, let all the iron cavalry behind him dismount, and let them tie each other to a tree.

Then he drove away their horses, and then turned and got into the chariot, and drove away.

Wang Xuanying gritted his teeth and looked at the carriage and left, and said hatefully: "Don't let me catch you, otherwise Young Master Ben will make your life worse than death, and let you watch your woman suffer humiliation under Young Master Ben's crotch!" ”

……

Zhen Ming drove the carriage hard, paying attention along the way, and finally let him find the code agreed with Sun Langzhong in the letter three days ago.

Following these codes, I came to a small town more than ten kilometers outside Luoyang City.

The bumps along the way made Zhang's drowsy, coupled with motion sickness and vomiting, when he arrived in the town, Zhang's face was already pale, cold sweat drenched, Zhen Mingku wanted to find Sun Langzhong first, and then they said, seeing Zhang's appearance, I couldn't bear it, and finally found a Yichuan Inn, but unfortunately there was only one room left, but the innkeeper took the money for the two of him and took the two to the second floor.

Zhen Mingbitter suspected that the shopkeeper was actually lying, because when he went upstairs, he found that a few more travelers came in to stay, and the shopkeeper warmly received them one by one, and there was no such thing as the other party saying that there was no guest room.

When he carried Zhang up to the second floor, and through the window on the second floor, he found that there was a restaurant with the same name as the inn on the opposite side of the inn, and then he understood.

It seems that the owner of this inn lied to some passers-by who looked like husband and wife that the rooms were full in order to retain more guests.

At this time, Zhang's was close to a coma due to his continuous travel, and he couldn't care too much, and it was convenient to live in the same room.

The rooms in the inn are quite dry and tidy, worthy of the price of two people.

After carefully lying on the bed and covering her with a quilt, Zhen Mingku turned around and instructed the shopkeeper to wash his face with hot water, and asked where there was a place to take a bath by the way, he hadn't taken a bath for three days, and his body was sticky, dirty and smelly, which was really uncomfortable.

How do you know that the shopkeeper looked at him with a surprised face and said, "Isn't it the first time the guest officer has come to Yichuan?" ”

Zhen Ming nodded bitterly: "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

"It's no wonder, I don't even know the most famous warm soup in our Yichuan Inn, our Yichuan Inn has two major characteristics, the first is Yichuan's mutton foam, and the second is Yichuan's warm soup."

"Warm soup?"

After the shopkeeper's explanation, Zhen Mingku understood that Wen Tang was referring to hot springs.

"Our Yichuan's warm soup can be different from other places, plus our store's ancestral warm soup herb secret recipe, after washing not only the taste is fragrant, people are refreshed, relaxed, spiritual, and can cure all kinds of diseases, a lot of sores on the body, the physique is weak and cold guests, soaked in the warm soup in our store, all say that the disease has been improved, the skin disease that has not been cured for many years has been cured, the guests who come to visit each day are about to break through the threshold of the inn, you also see, the guest rooms in our store are in short supply, A lot of guests stay for more than ten days......"

The shopkeeper gushed in, obviously introducing the guests no less than a hundred times, and he was extremely skilled.

Zhen Mingbitter heard the words suddenly, in the twenty-first century, he categorically would not believe this kind of sales methods, if this kind of boasting of therapeutic efficacy can be believed, sows can go up the tree, he glanced at the weak Zhang on the bed, turned around and asked: "Does it have the function of sterilization and anti-inflammatory?" ”

"Sterilization and anti-inflammatory?" The shopkeeper was confused.

"It's for patients who have been injured or have suppurated wounds."

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "Yes, there are some in the store, the store often receives some military masters, they will inevitably use knives and guns, and they don't need to find a doctor, come to us to soak a wonderful hand rejuvenation spring specially prepared for them, and within three days, the wound can be healed......"

"How much do you get paid a month?" Zhen Mingku asked suddenly.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and in line with the professional ethics of answering all questions, he said proudly: "Three or two." ”

This kind of salary is already a rare high income for him as a shopkeeper.

Zhen Ming sighed bitterly: "You should take at least thirty taels." ”

……

He gently shook Zhang awake, and after asking for her consent, he picked her up, followed the shopkeeper, out of the backyard gate of the inn, and walked on a stone path paved with cobblestones of about a few hundred meters, to a large steaming bath.

It turns out that behind the inn is a few large hot springs.

The man with the bath towel went in and out of the bathhouse, and he didn't look embarrassed, and it could be seen that the people here behaved as ordinarily as if they were drinking flower wine in the green building.

Around the hot springs, dozens of large and small wings are divided into wooden planks, and from time to time the sound of men and women laughing and snoring from the rooms can be heard.

The entire open-air bath is hundreds of square meters.

The hot spring water flows into the wings along a series of small channels made of gravel.

"Does the guest officer share a VIP room with your wife, or just use the ordinary room separately?"

"What's the difference?"

"The VIP room is specially prepared for some distinguished guests, it is spacious inside, it is also the closest to the spring, the temperature is the most suitable, and no one will disturb you." The shopkeeper glanced ambiguously at him and the sleeping Zhang in his arms.

He has seen a lot of guests, but it is the first time that he is such a pitiful and beautiful woman, and he secretly envies this man who is not good-looking and has a scar on his face.

"I want a VIP room and a regular room."

The ambiguous look of the shopkeeper made Zhen Mingku a little crying and laughing, and he didn't explain much.

It was Zhang, who had not said a word since just now, he looked down at her, only to see that her face had become a little ruddy, and her eyes were closed.

It seemed that she was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to discern.