In the next two days, Hu Yanti was still served gruel and white rice that could illuminate the human figure, and Hu Yanti was so angry that he wanted to hit the wall.
He looked for Cheng Mo, and Cheng Mo always said that the cook's illness was about to heal, and he would soon have sumptuous dishes to eat.
"I'm afraid your cook's illness hasn't healed yet.
I starved to death first.
Hu Yanti muttered, he really had no choice, he wanted to eat and drink to survive the winter, and if he continued like this, he would have to starve to death.
"Prime Minister, I have a few guards who are very familiar with the desert, so it's better to let them go into the desert to find them and see if they can find your guards."
Hu Yanti tried to make her smile look as sincere as possible.
Tantrums can't solve the problem, it's better to make up for it, for a bite to eat, he also fights.
Cheng Mo agreed, Hu Yanti went into the desert as if he were walking on flat ground, and the guards around him went to find him, and the chances of winning were much greater.
Hu Yanti ordered ten guards, took tents, leather jackets, food, and drinking water, and turned around and galloped in the direction of the desert.
Dinner finally had meat and vegetables, and Hu Yanti ate it with a smile.
Cheng Mo wanted to return to Beijing as soon as possible, and said to Hu Yanti: "Shan Yu can go slowly, enjoy the scenery all the way, there is something at home, you must take the first step." ” "Ah, Prime Minister, you and I are very compatible, I just want to have a long talk with the Prime Minister, why do you want to go first" Hu Yanti's big eyes turned around, he actually wished that Cheng Mo would leave early, with such a god beside him, he was very uncomfortable.
Cheng Mo smiled and said, "Otherwise, you and I will continue to go together."
He had already figured out Hu Yanti's thoughts, and wanted to spend the winter in the Wu Dynasty and go back when the weather warmed up next year.
He is now beaten as a bare-bones commander, and the wealth he has accumulated for most of his life has been looted, it is really hard work for half his life, and he has become white overnight, and he can only go to the Wu Dynasty to eat and drink, or how to let him go to the capital for the Hajj, he readily agreed, but urged him to come quickly.
"There is something in the Prime Minister's Mansion, you can go with confidence, and we will meet again in the capital."
Hu Yanti looked at him left and right, eating and living were free along the way, he still wanted to go all the way, eat all the way, and enjoy it, without Cheng Mo's suppression, he was very happy.
Cheng Mo looked at him with a smile, and looked at him with a smile, and looked at him lowering his head, Rao is thick-skinned, and it was not easy to feel that everything was seen through.
After staying at the post station for one night, Cheng Mo and Su Miaohua left with the guards.
Without the big bulb of Hu Yanti, Su Miaohua felt comfortable, and even the cold air was fresh.
Hu Yanti knew that he was defeated, and he didn't dare to covet Su Miaohua, but he didn't lose his lust, and secretly peeked at her from time to time along the way, Su Miaohua was so disgusted with him that he kept blowing the wind on the pillow to get rid of him.
His wife was being peeped at, and Cheng Mo was also very unhappy, but people always looked at him as if he had no intention, he didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, he just wanted to beat this bastard, and he couldn't find an excuse, he wanted Cheng Mo to catch the handle, he didn't care whether this person was a Hun Shan Yu or a prince and nobleman, he would beat him up first.
Although Cheng Mo is like an arrow and wants to return to Beijing as soon as possible to reunite with his wife and daughter, it is also an aspect of the unhappy pot Yanti, and now they are going first, and they have to stop at scenic spots and visit.
On this day, he went to Shazhou, that is, Dunhuang, Cheng Mo traveled here in his previous life, and attractions such as Mogao Hole, Mingsha Mountain Crescent Spring, and Yumen Pass were still very attractive to him.
I didn't have time when I got out of the plug, and now I just took Su Miaohua on a tour.
The two of them turned around and found that there were only two or three paintings in the place of Mo Gaoqiang in their previous life, which had just been painted not long ago, and they were brightly colored.
Su Miaohua pointed to the two paintings and smiled, "This is the world heritage you are talking about."
Cheng Mo's face was stinky, Mo Gaojiao had shocked him deeply, how could he have thought that after more than two thousand years, this piece had not yet taken shape.
They walked down this cave, met an old man, and only after asking did they know that in the past twenty or thirty years, the sandbar is the only way to pass through the Silk Road, and some people with flexible minds have made a lot of money, so they thought of painting and praying in the cave, otherwise this piece is bare, and it is no different from other places.
Su Miaohua laughed and trembled, she didn't expect her husband to have a deflated day, and she was so happy.
Cheng Mo touched his nose, after more than two thousand years, he didn't dare to be firm in the existence of the Crescent Spring, let people inquire, and sure enough, there was no such place.
Su Miaohua's big black and white eyes stared at him, and said: "Who did Wulang listen to, this place is full of people, but it is prosperous, but there is yellow sand everywhere, how can there be those places you said?"
Originally, it was just a small oasis, but after the Silk Road passed through here, it quickly prospered, the population increased a lot, and the edge of the oasis was also inhabited, and these places were already deserts, full of yellow sand.
The two of them turned around, there was really nothing to see, but Su Miaohua attracted countless eyes, so she had to go back to the post station.
The inn was in the center of the oasis, and the environment was good, and they lived in the best yard, which was full of poplar trees, but in winter, the leaves were all gone, and only the vigorous trunks grew towards the sky.
Su Miaohua took a hot bath, washed off the yellow sand, was so comfortable that she wanted to moan, and said, "I want to come to Han'er, Yufei, and Pan'er all miss you, so let's go back quickly." ” In the past few months, she has been by his side every day, alone in the rain and dew, and she is really satisfied.
Cheng Mo stroked her pretty face and said, "I'm homesick."
"Hmm."
Su Miaohua nodded lightly and said, "My father is alone in Beijing, and I haven't been under my knees for a long time, he must miss me." ” She was delicate and willful, but she restrained a lot after seeing the military might, like a child who never grows up, she grew up in an instant, even if she was bored in the handsome tent, she didn't complain, let alone ignore it, and rode back to Beijing alone.
If she had done it before, she would have done what she wanted to do, without thinking about the consequences.
Cheng Mo felt her changes the most, hugged her into his arms, and said, "Then let's hurry up and go back to Beijing." ” The lunar month is the coldest season of the year, but the capital is warm everywhere, from the noble ministers to the common people, all of whom are enjoying the heating supply.
After the heating started, many people's favorability towards Zhang Qing rose, and the people said that he was a good person, and the nobles also accompanied him with a smile when they saw him, nothing else, for fear of upsetting him and cutting off the heating.
With heating, who burns charcoal pots again, is a pure joke.
I enjoyed the tasteless heating, and no one could stand the smell of charcoal fire anymore.
Zhang Qing rode in the direction of Chengfu, and many people greeted him along the way, he nodded in response, came to the door of Chengfu, and only smiled when he turned over and dismounted.
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He received news that Cheng Mo was about to return to Beijing.
The servants were busy cleaning, and there was a small servant in the yard who climbed on the tree and wiped the branches, so startled that Zhang Qing gasped and said, "What are you doing?"
Is this man insane?
The little servant said: "Ah Lang is coming back, and Mrs. said that he should clean up." ” "Then what are you doing climbing trees and wiping branches?"
"The minions want to wipe the leaves, aren't they all gone?"
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