Chapter 82: Going to climb the mountain to shake your tail

Not only one of the people around me is worried, but others are the same. They can’t carry too much packaging. The arranged distance will take about half a month, and it will not be enough no matter how they fit it.

Li Xun got the secret book from Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, and was not worried at all. He smiled and asked everyone, "Did you bring shovels?"

"Take it, but the shovel is useless. The wild vegetables cannot be eaten. They chew it until they are like wood." The man who was just talking nodded quickly and took out the shovel that Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan had passed down from his backpack. Now each of them has one.

"Just bring it, don't worry about the others. Do you bring salt?" Li Xun asked about another thing.

Everyone nodded together, blankets, salt, shovels, bowls, lime, scythes, ropes, and retractable sticks have become essential things for them. Even if they eat less in the backpack, these things must not be missing, otherwise something will happen. There are also a pair of spare shoes, the kind with small bumps underneath.

"Then don't have to be afraid. This time I brought a little more things than you, including vegetarian oil, and a small tube of it. You can share some of them at that time. It's not your fault. You didn't know before." Li Xun just said that he could bring something, but he didn't say what it was for.

Everyone was obviously very interested in knowing, but they didn't dare to ask, so they could only write down this and wait until they saw that the fried noodles were added with water. Li Xun and others ate it quickly and went on their way after eating, without waiting for others at all.

When the others saw that the emperor's nephew left, they followed. Fortunately, they could hold the food in their hands and didn't have to squat in one place to eat.

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Wang Juan looked at the chicken-stewing words and said to Zhang Xiaobao with a red face.

"Yeah, it's a good poem." Zhang Xiaobao praised him.

"It turns out that this young master and the young lady also saw that Wang's poems were good? I really feel grateful."

As soon as Zhang Xiaobao finished speaking, a man next to him who was about to pick up a pen to write a poem was talking there, and the two people were stunned and they actually met?

Wang Juan's mouth moved, "Xiaobao, remember to remind me in the future, and I don't want to be like him."

"Okay, I'm more fortunate. If he wants his surname Zhang, I will write the surname separately, with the bow on top and the long on the bottom." Zhang Xiaobao expressed his understanding.

The man said just now, and seemed to feel a little unsatisfied. He stopped and said, "Then do you two know what Wang's poem means?"

He really didn't dislike the child in front of him, and regarded him as two people who could speak.

Wang Juan looked at Zhang Xiaobao and gave him a look. Zhang Xiaobao curled his lips and said, "According to my estimation, this is a poem that carries the world. From the last sentence, you can know that one duck and one cliff are leisurely. A duck stood on the edge of the cliff. He was worried that it would fall down. Even a duck could be treated like this, let alone a human being?"

"Not suitable, Wang's poem is a poem about past events. Let me tell you about this little lady." The man did not intend to let Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan go simply, shook his head and looked at Wang Juan looking forward to it.

Wang Juan had no choice but to bite the bullet and stare at the "poetry", trying to create a meaning of feeling the past.

"Oh~! I know, you must have ducks at home. When you miss home in autumn, you climb up and just see someone else's ducks. Just think, your home is in the cape, I am at the end of the world, there are ducks at home, and there are ducks at home, so you are so moved, right?"

Wang Juan held it in for a while and finally said it.

The man nodded, "Yeah, although it's not a hit, it's not far away. When I saw this duck, I thought, why are you not a wild duck? You can fly far away like that. Do you want to jump off the cliff? If I have wings, I will definitely go home and take a look."

"Yeah, yeah, that's it, it's so interesting. Brother Wang, you're busy, let's go up first." Zhang Xiaobao quickly agreed, after saying that, he took Wang Juan's hand and was about to run up.

"Wait, I look at you and the two of you, it seems to be good. Could it be that there is no sentence of emotion? For example, what happened to them in the past last year and this year are good. Why not leave a piece of calligraphy here for future generations to see?"

This man stopped Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan again, and insisted that they both write some thoughts about their feelings.

"Juanjuan, you write, there is really no way. Let's go when you deal with one." Zhang Xiaobao asked Wang Juan to stand up this time. His writing would be better than this person, and he practiced for too short a time.

"Okay... OK." Wang Juan had no choice but to run to the man to take the pen, spread the paper on the stone table, and said when he was about to finish the pen: "I don't know how to write poetry, so I just write some fun things casually, and I will definitely feel sad."

As Wang Juan spoke, he wrote the word "Lu" in one hand. Before he could practice the strength of his wrist, he softened a little. After writing, he threw down his pen and pulled Zhang Xiaobao and ran away.

Waiting for the two of them to leave, the person smiled and went to read what Wang Juan wrote, "Lala, you are Feng'er, I am Sha."

"Haha, the little kid is the little kid, it's fun to write." The man laughed out loud when he saw the first few words. The person next to him also came over curiously and said, "Lalala, you are the wind, I am the sand. A duckweed was blown by a flower, and occasionally laughed and fell flowers."

The person next to him looked at the words written on the paper, then looked at the man named Wang, and then laughed twice, without saying anything, and left directly.

"Young Master Wang, I wonder if you can give this piece of paper to me?" Just as the Wang surnamed Wang was thinking about what Wang Juan wrote, a man who had just arrived came closer, glanced at the words, and said to him.

"this……."

"Prince Wang, I have 100 cents here, so it's fine to exchange the words on my hand. My son has to write it just now. Why not I publish another 100 cents? "The man immediately said another sentence.

"Okay." The man surnamed Wang didn't care. Seeing that the two hundred articles were about to be obtained, he wrote one directly, and after copying the one written by Wang Juan by the person in the pavilion, he sold it to this person.

"Go, send this to the adults quickly and tell them that the little girl from the Wangjiazhuang wrote it." The man took the thing, turned around and hurriedly walked back, walked a long way, and ordered the person coming towards him.

The visitor agreed, carefully put away the words, turned around and ran away. The man took out the things written by the Wang surnamed Wang, glanced at them, and cursed inwardly: "It's not easy."

It formed a group of people and threw them into a toad's mouth carved from wood next to it. It was a special garbage bin.

A man carrying a basket on the road and holding a broom in his hand swept the branches and small stones that appeared on the road. He glanced at the man and glanced at the direction of the other person leaving. He swept the ground under his feet without any haste, turned around and walked elsewhere. He had just passed a bend and suddenly accelerated.

He stared at the figure of the departing man in front and went to the foot of the mountain. Seeing the man running towards the dock, he said a few words to the person in the carriage and horses next to him, and soon a horse carried the man toward the other side.

"It's so scary. Let's take a detour for a while. Don't meet him again. You'll have a memory and never talk nonsense again." Wang Juan, who ran all the way to the top of the mountain, patted her chest and said with lingering fear.

"Yeah, I'm a little too persistent. I hope that the one who took the imperial examination was not a Jinshi, and that handwriting was also beautiful. Yeah, standing here and looking down, it was really bright, but the place was not well repaired, there was only one platform and no fence. If it fell down, it would be bad."

Zhang Xiaobao opened his arms, felt the wind blowing, looked at the scenery below, and said happily.

Wang Juan also said, "Yes, after getting the fence, I have to add two nets below. I am afraid that someone will stand on the fence and feel the style of a higher place. Unfortunately, there is not such a good steel cable, otherwise it will be even more fun if you go along."

"Okay, let's go, go down, throw your tail off, let's see how the lake is doing." Zhang Xiaobao said in a low voice, pulling Wang Juan down from another road, and the protectors are still following behind.

It was a little slower to go down the mountain. There was no road and it was still rugged. The stairs were also chiseled out of the mountain, and there was only a rope to protect it next to it.

When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, there were three carriages waiting to solicit passengers side by side. The protectors first surrounded the three cars and waited for Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan to get in, and then they only protected one car and quickly headed towards the yamen.

As soon as the car left, two people from the second car next to it also went up, and ordered the car to move towards the yamen.

Waiting for the second car to leave, the last car that left turned in a direction, the horse's hooves made a pedaling sound, and went to the lake there.

About a quarter of an hour later, the third car stopped, the door opened, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan came out of it, looking at the water already, and they were still repairing the lakes around the dam, and took their hands and ran over.

"Okay, when the dam is completed, you can dig a canal to connect to Xiao Luoshui. It will be much more convenient to come here next summer." Wang Juan was standing in the pavilion by the lake, planning.
Chapter completed!