Chapter 62 Qianzhou Horse Farm

It's warm and cold, the moon is as cool as water, the distant mountains are like Dai, and the vegetation is like beasts - the excellent scene of Liaozhai!

Su Wuniang said coldly, "My ashes are buried there!", which shocked Wang Shouren into a cold sweat! Fortunately, Gao Daquan's snoring stopped, and there was a human touch from the rustling sound. He groped out and said to Wang Shouren and the other two, "I'm awake. Go in and lie down for a while!" Looking at Su Wuniang again, she said, "It's okay to sit and take a nap!"

Su Wuniang heard that Li Mengyang didn't get up. She was a daughter. No matter how sleepy she was, she was embarrassed to go in and lie next to Li Mengyang, so she said to Wang Shouren, "I'm not sleepy at all. Go in and sleep!"

"Are you really not sleepy?"

"I'm really not sleepy!"

Wang Shouren originally wanted to hear what had happened, but Gao Daquan had already sat over, and Su Wu Niang was not convenient to talk about it, so he had to find another time. However, he did not want to go into the thatched hut to sleep, but leaned on a small tree and took a nap.

When he woke up in a daze, his fish belly was white in the east. Wang Shouren quickly ran to the stream, picked up the jade and shouted, "Yueyue, have you recovered?"

"Of course, master, this is really a feng shui treasure. Do you still have my broken marks?"

Wang Shouren looked at it over and over again. It was indeed perfect and complete. He couldn't help admiring: "It's amazing! This moonlight is so wonderful, and I want to thank this footless stream!"

Speaking of this stream, I just wanted to say that this was indeed a treasure, but I suddenly remembered something - "Dian, where have you seen Wu Niang gone?"

Gao Daquan shook his head. At this time, Wang Shouren had already run in the direction of the mountain, and he followed closely, but Wang Shouren turned around and waved his hand to him and advised him not to follow.

"It's nothing more than a child's temper and let men coax them. Women are all like this!" Gao Daquan muttered to himself that he had always had a grudge against Su Wu Niang.

Wang Shouren went up the mountain and found dozens of mausoleums, large and small, on Baling Mountain, giving people a gloomy feeling. Every time he climbed a hill, he looked around for the shadow of Su Wuniang. Sure enough, he saw Su Wuniang measuring the distance on the ground with her feet between several tombs.

"Wu Niang..." Wang Shouren ran over as he shouted.

"Shh..." Su Wu Niang waved her hand and counted in her mouth: "17, 18, 19, 20... Yes, that's it!" She pointed to a piece of land under her feet and drew a circle and said, "My ashes are buried here!"

Wang Shouren came over and hugged her, and his eyes were full of pity and distress. He looked at her beautiful face in the morning light: "Don't be silly. Our bodies are just tools in the world. You are not dead. Now you are the real you. You have stood at the height of all spirits and penetrated life and death! You should be happy instead of looking at a prop and hurting alone!"

Su Wuniang looked at her feet in a staring way and said for a long time, "Have you ever thought about why our souls should study in a physical way? That's because the body can really feel the pain, and it is precisely because of this personal feeling that our soul is renewed. If everyone can see through this, whose misfortune is it?!"

Wang Shouren gently stroked her shoulder and said, "But I'd rather you can see through this, because of your compassion... All your feelings are richer than others, or even overflowing! Don't deny this - Yang Du's mansion is nothing more than a lack of fireworks. Are you going to cry like that? Maybe women are like this... I said, do you like him..."

He tried to evacuate her melancholy little by little. It's the best way to take the opportunity to divert his attention. When a person walks out of his indulgent state of mind and no longer drills into the horns, and looks back, it's really not a big problem!

"Fuck you! If you don't like it, I won't push it around! Besides, I just borrowed your shoulder. You won't be afraid!" Su Wuniang's face was indeed the first time after the rain, and the clouds opened and the fog dispersed.

"Hey, I've seen it. Let's go!" Su Wuniang sighed and said.

Wang Shouren was not in a hurry to leave, but found a big stone, blushed and moved over. He put it next to the circle drawn by Su Wuniang and said, "When I go back, I will find a craftsman to set up a monument for me here. When I die, I will be your company. Five hundred years later, when you come, I will become a landlord. You have to rent my house, pay monthly rent, and pay for a thousand years!"

"You don't have to be so dark! I've covered this piece..."

The two walked down the mountain. Wang Shouren knew that his words worked, but he still hadn't solved the pimples in her heart, so he asked tentatively, "Wu Niang, I don't think you are like a person who can't see through life and death, and your family is on the east coast, but you run to the northwest to build a tomb. It doesn't make sense. What happened. What's the matter?"

"Oh... I borrowed her to bury my ashes! I'm afraid to mention it to anyone, this is all sensational, and I only felt heartache and suffocating at that time - my boyfriend and I filmed the first play, which was in Xi'an, and at that time, another play "The Great Qin Empire" was being broadcast, in which one scene of Shang Yang and Bai Xue were separated in Baqiao, which was the scene I told you about last night. I told him that I was so moved that this kind of love that transcends life and death is the supreme love. He said that since I like it, he will bring me to Baling and perform it in person to make me enjoy the play!

I didn't expect that when we came to Baling, it was in the dry period. There was no water in the Ba River, and the real Ba Bridge disappeared. I was very disappointed. He hugged me and kissed me again and again, telling me not to be sad. I laughed - this is not a big deal! Unexpectedly, the next day, he bought a tomb in the Baling Mausoleum and said that we would be buried here after we die. Maybe we could meet Shang Yang and Bai Xue, the talents of the Tang Dynasty, the emperors of all generations... I said, look at what you said about Xi'an like a cemetery!"

When Wang Shouren heard this, he was a little unbearable: "I said you two are vulgar. That's a TV series, not real! Although it is based on history, the role of Snow White is fabricated to meet the needs of commercial films!"

"You want to be true, right? What I said about us is true. Do you like to hear it? The truth is that I'm dead, he has forgotten me, and I buried myself here! It's over!" Su Wuniang shook her sleeves and ran down the mountain.

"Hey...Hey... wait for me..." No wonder it is said that women turn over faster than turning over books - and it's an e-book!

The two returned to the stream. Li Mengyang just woke up. This guy really didn't delay anything. Together, he caught up with the hare that Gao Daquan was roasting. He couldn't help coming over and pulled down a piece of rabbit meat. "Well, it smells so good!"

Wang Shouren took the rope and said, "You still eat rabbit meat. Let's hurry back. Don't forget that Yang Duyu will also give it to our horse farm to take care of!"

Gao Daquan stuffed the rabbit meat to Li Mengyang angrily, so he took the horse away and muttered, "You two go to love me if you have nothing to do. Let's take time to roast rabbit meat, which will be a waste of time!" - This is the first time for Gao Daquan to complain! In the past, he was loyal to Wang Shouren, but Gao Daquan was full of dissatisfaction with him and Zhu Yunyu. He thought that there was nothing wrong with Zhu Yunyu, so Wang Shouren was sorry for her - this was his final conclusion, so whenever he saw Su Wuniang with Wang Shouren, he protested with this kind of mutter that no one could hear!

As soon as I rushed back to the house, I saw that Yang Yiqing had sent his men to send a message: "The imperial envoy wants you to guard the Qianzhou horse farm. The horses in that horse farm are the most sophisticated horse breeds, and the number is the smallest. If a horse is lost or killed, each person will be fined ten taels of silver!"

"What?! Ten taels!!" Four people spoke in one voice.

Wang Shouren broke his fingers to calculate - one ingot of banknote, one stone of rice, one liang of gold, ten stones; one liang of silver, two stones of silver - one stone in the Ming Dynasty is equivalent to 94.4 kilograms today. According to the price of Wang Shouren's last purchase of rice before crossing, it is 1.75 yuan per catty, which is 600 yuan and 80 cents!

"These imperial envoys are too dark. One person is ten taels, and four people are forty taels! Brother Bing, what if I don't have any money?!" Wang Shouren asked with a shy smile.

"The imperial envoy said that you will have silver in seven days!" After saying that, the soldier rushed back to the horse farm.

I thought that the whole imperial envoy was one of them. Anyway, Yang Yiqing was not at home. He could do whatever he wanted. He didn't expect that he couldn't eat for free, and he couldn't dream of living for free!

Four people rushed to Qianzhou helplessly. On the way, Li Mengyang asked, "Why do we have silver in seven days?"

"Who knows! Maybe the rewards and penalties are clear! If you do well, you will be rewarded!"

"But the imperial envoy didn't mention what the standard is for doing a good job! Not to mention the reward!"

"Never mind, let's go to the horse farm first..."

Four people "drive" and "drive" to the horse farm!

In the morning, the golden sun shines on the boundless grassland that is about to return to green...

Three or five groups of horses, wandering leisurely on the grassland, some bowing their heads and kissing the tip of the grass, some raising their heads and hissing, and some grinding with their necks...

As soon as the four people stepped into the meard, an old wrangler came and greeted them and said, "I am the owner of this horse castle. You just came. There is a horse giving birth to a pony..."

Wang Shouren: "Oh, then give birth!"

The castle owner: "It's difficult to give birth!"

Wang Shouren: "Where's the veterinarian?"

The owner of the castle pointed to himself.

Wang Shouren asked again, "Is there anyone else who can help?"

The castle owner pointed to himself again.

Wang Shouren asked, "Are you alone?"

The owner nodded.

Wang Shouren asked, "Isn't this the best horse farm?"

The owner of the castle said, "It used to be, but now they are all retired old horses, so let me watch alone!"

Wang Shouren wiped his sweat: "I see, it turned out to be an old wreck, difficult to give birth!" He looked back at the three people behind him and asked, "What are you still standing for?" Who knows how to produce horses? Hurry up!"

Four people's foreheads were twisted into the blasting scene - except for the pimples, it was a pit!