[Plane] History of the struggle of the lords

A month is but a fleeting time, the emperor issued an order, and they had no choice but to set off.

It is said that the official road from Dadu to Fuchun is not direct, and there is a large section of mountain road and waterway from Bianjing down, and the traffic is very difficult.So everyone didn’t bring much luggage, because I heard that the temperature in the south was not low, so many heavy cotton clothes were left behind, and only the clothes and jewelry that I usually wear a lot were brought with me, and the rest of the racks were loaded with food or Necessary daily necessities.Wen Le insisted on bringing a loom. Apart from looms, there were no big things, but grain seeds, rapeseeds, and books took up the whole car.

Counting the three wagons of the women's family members, the three wagons of the men, and many accompanying attendants on horses, a group of people was ready to go.

The Holy Majesty has been the emperor for the past few months, but he has become a lot more tactful. Before leaving, he issued a decree to encourage them to live with peace of mind.In order to show benevolence, he also specifically stated that his next Fuchun prefect would no longer be appointed, except that he was not allowed to raise soldiers and buy horses, he seemed to give the land to Wen Le completely.

Nonsence!Who doesn't know that six prefects died in that ghostly place in three years, but some people want to go there!

People with discerning eyes complained wildly in their hearts.But none of them were stupid enough to speak out. When they gathered for tea and watched a play in private, they occasionally talked about it.

There were nearly twenty maids and servants accompanying the Wen family, as well as the guards assigned to them by the emperor, most of whom were prepared to die.The three brothers of the Wen family were sitting in a car with an interpreter in the car, which was a bit crowded.Wen Daoyong was noisy and wanted to sit with his father who brought candy, but he didn't stay for long, and was taken back to the car by Webster after a while.In addition, they also arranged for an empty carriage, so that they could go there to make do with it when they were going to sleep, and they would have a backup in case of emergency.

Wen Le got off the carriage and worked hard.Because it was used for resting, he spread most of the quilts in the warehouse of the Wen Mansion into it. In addition to the padding, he also brazenly took away a few high-quality silk quilts spared by his sister-in-law and aunt, which were light and light. The softness is very valuable, and you can't even feel the shaking of the carriage when you lie on it.Except for the distressed and stiff expressions of the women, everything is so perfect.

In addition, a carpenter nailed a cabinet on the wall of the car and dug grooves for cups of tea.Anyway, food can be bought in the mall, so there is no need to worry about Liang Cao Wen Le.

Before leaving, he met an unexpected person.

King Jianjun also came to see him off.

He was not ostentatious, but carried a small sedan chair with a tripod, and after lifting the curtain, he was still wearing a red court dress and a huge official hat, obviously he came here directly after he came out of the palace.

Except for those with official titles who don't need to kneel down, everyone else kneels down to say hello.

He said a few words that don't need to be too polite, and then got close to the unfamiliar Wen Le, stared straight at Wen Run and said: "The Holy One bestowed great honor on the Wen family, and you should live in Fuchun to serve the Lord. Although this journey is difficult, it may not be a test for you before the heavenly mission."

Wen Run's face was as usual, and he bowed and said indifferently: "The student has written it down." But looking at his eyes, he seemed to be more indifferent and alienated than ordinary people.

King Jianjun stared at him with complicated eyes for a while, feeling ashamed and sad, his eyes flickered a few times, and suddenly turned his head to Wen Le and said: "I heard that there is a miasma outside Fuchun, which is extremely poisonous. There are still a few plants here A few bottles of herbal medicine pills, you may as well accept it, it is also considered a kindness of this king."

Don't be in vain, Wen Le nodded and said: "Thank you, my lord, for your compassion and caring. I will not disgrace the mission, and guard the precious land of Fuchun for the Holy One."

The corner of Jianjun Wang's mouth twitched, he probably couldn't understand how he could treat this so calmly, but it was inconvenient for him to say some things, so he left the medicinal materials and some gold and silver, turned his head and left silently.

Wen Le watched him leave, turned her head and glanced at Wen Run with surprise in her eyes, and met Wen Run's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, so she coughed.

Wen Run patted his head: "It's almost time to leave, everything packed?"

Remembering that he just took advantage of the chaos and left Wei Shi in the yard, the furniture, bedding, antiques, calligraphy and paintings that could not be taken away had already been collected, and most of the gold and silver in the team had been collected from Wei Shi, Wen Le nodded and turned towards Tianji and Cang Zhu, who were busy before and after, said: "Get ready, we can leave soon."

Most of the people come and go every day, and the carriages and horses are endless. Although Wen Le's team has a little more people, it is not a miracle because of the simplicity of the carriages and horses.

Because of the replacement of fully inflated rubber tires, although the carriage was originally heavy, it was lighter and less bumpy than ordinary carriages.Wen Lian wondered: "Second brother, where did you get this baby, it really works!"

Wen Le smiled: "Where do I know where it came from? Uncle hides it so well like a baby, so it must be useful. You haven't seen Auntie's ashen face. I'm so happy to let them eat me up."

The eldest aunt's face was really livid, but it was because of the several silk quilts that Wen Le drove on, and the top quilts were covered with the best fog silk.If they were not reluctant, they would not hide them in the warehouse and not use them.

Wen Lian did see his aunt's ugly expression, so he didn't suspect him, and laughed.Although Wen Run was a little puzzled, he didn't need to ask such a harmless secret.

Because Wen Le gave the order to walk slowly, the driver was not in a hurry, and the horses were looking for grass to eat while walking, and they also looked at the scenery along the way, but it felt like a picnic outing.

In ancient times, people always said that miasma is miasma, but isn't it actually the acclimatization of water and soil?The humidity in the south is heavy, while the north is dry, and some people may not be able to adapt for a while.But the ancients were too weak physically, so they would die at will if they changed the environment casually, and only a few survived.

That being the case, he walked slowly all the way, gradually getting used to the water source and food along the way, and then ate the medicine for low immunity bought in the mall all the way, could he still survive?

After selling those few bolts of white silk, Wen Le's level finally went up, from original member to junior member, but he still couldn't get on the forum.

The tires were not expensive, but the potions were not cheap. A dozen cost more than 400 gold coins, and a team of fifty people could eat thousands of them along the way.Fortunately, there are still some silks and satins in the warehouse, and they can continue to be traded.After the upgrade, his shelves changed from two to five. After thinking about it, Wen Le added a set of furniture, a jar of white wine and a set of white porcelain tea sets. He didn't know what to sell, so he tried his luck.

Because he didn't know whether he was a physical body or a spiritual body when he went to the warehouse, he didn't dare to test it casually in the carriage, so he didn't enter the warehouse.Fortunately, the goods in the warehouse can be put on the shelves directly, which saves a lot of effort.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Wen Le found that there seemed to be more product pages that he could view after the upgrade.The previous two partners who had disappeared and became gray names also reappeared in the field of vision, but their shelves changed from fifteen to twenty.He guessed that maybe the increased authority after the upgrade allowed him to use more mall resources.

Feeling that there was nothing more to do, Wen Le prepared the product price and exited the page, but suddenly felt the page in front of him vibrate, and a green microphone head next to his name in the upper right corner vibrated crazily.

This was the first time in history, Wen Le hesitated for a moment, but still pressed it.

A string of virtual blue data quickly poured out from the microphone. After a while, a translucent projection light panel hung in the middle of the page, holding Wen Le's line of sight. After the images in the light panel gradually became clear, Wen Le was surprised. It was found that the upper body of a man was actually reflected in it.

Video software?So the beef fork?

This man doesn't quite fit Wen Le's aesthetics. He has a square face, a high nose bridge, dark skin, and firm eyes.He has short silver hair that stands upright like steel needles.

His personal information is displayed in the lower right corner of the projection light board (intermediate member: Zhao Daniu)

Wen Le: "..."

Zhao Daniu stared at him and said, "Your name is Wen Xianle? Hello, I'm Zhao Daniu. Your name sounds nice."

Wen Le nodded hesitantly: "Thank you, your name is also good."

There is a subtle envy in Zhao Daniu's eyes: "You don't have to speak against your will. The Federation can no longer find such a long history. Although my name comes from rare Chinese characters, it doesn't have a very deep meaning. If there is no translator, I I can't read your name either."

Wen Le coughed: "This is inevitable for development... If you like it, I can sell you some ancient books..."

"The shopping mall prohibits the sale of culture and weapons of mass destruction." Zhao Daniu said sternly, "The ancient books will be destroyed."

Wen Le heard his subtle regret, and quickly changed the subject: "What do you want from me?"

Zhao Daniu's eyes changed, and he stared at him seriously through the screen: "I saw the product you just put on the shelves... Are you selling wine?"

Wen Le nodded, and heard the other party ask suspiciously: "Are you sure it's wine? Is it brewed from pure grain? It's not ethanol blending or molecular products?"

Wen Le probably understood what kind of society the other party was in, and sighed rather sympathetically: "I understand what you're worried about, but don't worry, it's not popular to refine ethanol here, nor is it popular to eat molecular products. It’s baijiu made from millet, and I still have rice wine and bayberry wine, but you probably haven’t tried it.”

Zhao Daniu asked in surprise, "Your place is a primitive society?"

"It doesn't count," Wen Le smiled warily, "but industrial pollution and food safety controls are relatively strict."

He didn't look like someone who knew nothing about technology, so Zhao Daniu was not suspicious. After learning that baijiu was pure natural, he was very happy to buy it.

Wen Le asked him while he was placing the order: "Mr. Zhao, is your place a technological society? I listen to you, you used to be a resident of the earth?"

Zhao Daniu smiled and said, "Do you know the earth too? I thought our home planet was not well-known among the stars." He sighed with some longing and regret, "It's a pity that the earth has been destroyed. Life. I heard that our ancestors used to live in lush vegetation and survive outdoors without a breathing mask, and I think it should be the same in your place."

Wen Le said: "There are difficulties. I know the history of the earth. At that time, they did not have such a convenient mechanical civilization as yours. Well, may I ask if you sell robots in your store?"

Zhao Daniu said: "It's for sale. In addition to robots, I also sell some energy plates and the like, as well as protective covers."

"How much is it?"

Zhao Daniu said: "Energy panels and solar energy are relatively cheap, about 5 yuan per square meter, and air energy is more expensive. Robots are also more expensive, about [-] yuan for their own energy, and a little over [-] for charging. They are generally anthropomorphic. A good protective cover costs [-] to [-]."

Wen Le smiled calmly: "Okay."

"How much is this wine? You haven't marked the price yet?"

"Yeah, I just put it up, six thousand per jar."

Maybe it's because food is hard to find and naturally rare, but Zhao Daniu didn't think it was expensive at all, so he left quickly after taking pictures.

Wen Le thought for a moment before suddenly starting to search on the mall page. After searching for various keywords, he suddenly realized something.

There is no shop that sells such pollution-free items as him.

None of the family has silk, wine, tea, fruit, etc.

There is no one at all!

He suddenly understood, just now when Zhao Daniu asked him whether the food was pollution-free, why did he look unbelievable after getting the answer.

shit.

The only thing Wen Le can think of now is that the jar of wine sold at a loss just now, Zhao Daniu, an honest bastard!