Zhengzhou.

The caravan walked slowly under the bright sun.

The guys looked in a bad mood, and Yan Yue knew what it was for.

Since the Western thief was defeated, caravans have been continuously on the official road leading to the northwest, transporting cattle and sheep and other specialties from the northwest to the hinterland of the Song Dynasty, and when they came back, they brought countless daily necessities.

There are more and more caravans and worse business.

This caravan was passed down by her father, and Yan Yue refused to disband, but this year, because she made less and less money, she filled in a lot of money for this.

It's okay one year or two, but after a long time, she can't hold on.

She turned around and looked at the guys, and no one responded.

If it were the past, they would whistle and say something to stir up the atmosphere.

But now they all lowered their heads, as if the sun had a weight, crushing their necks.

This is depressed.

When the future is no longer visible, the guys are also desperate.

Yan Yue sighed and thought carefully about the feasible solution.

The northwest trade route is no longer possible. According to those people, unless we can retake the Han and Tang dynasties and go to foreign lands, this northwest trade route can only make a living.

But she was a little reluctant to abandon this trade route, not for money, but for the inheritance.

She was alone. In the past, she felt that the world was so big that she had no place to live. But now it is different. There is someone waiting for her in Bianliang.

Why!

How to choose?

Yan Yue was a little hesitant.

"Shopkeeper, someone is coming in front of you."

"alert!"

The sound of horse hooves came from the front, and the guys took out their weapons as if they were injected with chicken blood.

"Shopkeeper, please return it!"

The guys started to line up, and then someone said, "This is Zhengzhou."

After a sigh, the weapons were put away and the guys returned to their positions in dejected manner.

Zhengzhou is very close to Bianliang, where can there be horse bandits?

Even on the business roads in the northwest, the bandits were now wiped out by the army twice, which led to the endless stream of caravans.

"I used to work hard to go to the northwest, but now I can go to the northwest and to Bianliang. Everyone can go to the northwest and to the peace."

"Yes! The northwest trade route is now abolished."

The guys were sighing, some of them had white beards, but their eyes were still full of ambition.

They want to die on the road, not on the bed, and it is best to be left alone and keep their children and grandchildren away when they die.

These people have seen through this world and only hope to continue to take risks and stimulate their numb nerves.

"But is Manager Yan?"

More than ten cavalry came in front of him, and the leader stared at Yan Yue.

Yan Yue is in men's clothing, but compared with the guys, she still has outstanding femininity.

She looked at the men and nodded, "I am Yan Yue!"

A man took out his horn and started blowing it.

"Who are you waiting for?"

Yan Yue stepped back, and the guys became alert, rushed to her, drew their swords and roared, "Report the name!"

These guys are more like veterans, wanting to die in a fight in their last years.

Their eyes were shining, and they wished that those men could pull out their long swords and rushed over.

But those men were just silent.

Later, there was a sound of horse hooves on the left.

Someone greeted him, but those people actually had scouts.

"It's really inexplicable. This place is on the edge of Bianliang, why are there scouts?"

Guys want to laugh.

But when I rode around, all my smiles disappeared.

"It's the Dragon Sinking Picture!"

Chen An rode his horse closer and nodded slightly, "Shopkeeper Yan, it's been a long time since."

...

Chen Zhongheng is still following Zhao Shu's side every day, and his tragic experiences when he was young gradually dissipated.

If a person cannot live in memories, it will make you unable to extricate yourself.

Chen Zhongheng knew this, so he took two days off.

He changed into plain clothes and left the imperial city.

In the afternoon, there was a constant stream of people on the Imperial Street, and Chen Zhongheng suddenly felt that he was the loneliest one.

He missed a poem.

But after thinking about it, there is only the song Chen An from that time.

Why!

He watched the prosperity all the way until the sun sets in the west, and then he arrived at his residence.

Along the way, he bought the sheep head stamp he liked and the braised meat that Yan Yue liked.

But Yan Yue! Where are you?

He walked to the house to pay, took out the key, and nodded and smiled at the woman on the left who was picking vegetables outside the gate.

The woman was also smiling at him, but her smile was a bit weird, and she seemed to be vulgar.

Why!

Could it be that someone was dazzled?

Chen Zhongheng took out the key, but found that there was no place to poke it.

Where is the lock?

He looked left and right, up and down, and the lock disappeared.

Damn it!

Which thief has visited somewhere?

He couldn't help but be furious and reached out to push him away.

The door that had been oiled by him half a month ago was gently pushed open, and he smelled the fireworks.

He looked up and saw the smoke from the kitchen, his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, and then shouted: "Yan Yue!"

"Why!"

Yan Yue's voice came from the kitchen.

Chen Zhongheng burst into tears and turned his head away.

The sunset gently enveloped him.

Yan Yue appeared with the food.

"Why... are you back?"

"Um!"

Chen Zhongheng smiled foolishly and lifted the oiled paper bag, "Look, I bought the braised meat you like."

"But how did you know I'm back today?"

"Someone... I don't know!"

“…”

Everything is speechless.

During the meal, Chen Zhongheng asked, "Why wait for the weather to cooler before going to the northwest?"

Yan Yue looked up, "Can you support me?"

Yan Yue has a lot of private money, but she prefers to ask the stupid Chen Zhongheng.
To be continued...