Yang Huamei nodded: "Well, I will take good care of him."

Lao Yang came from the front and checked and inquired about each car.

When he got here, he asked Yang Huamei and Yang Ruoqing: "Is it almost done? Let's set off when it's almost done. We have to get to Yang's house in Yuncheng before noon. It would be disrespectful to wait until noon after lunch time."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing nodded quickly: "Everything is ready, let's set off now."

Old Yangtou looked at Yang Ruoqing's outfit again: "Qing'er, why don't you change into women's clothes?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "That's it, it's more convenient. When I'm in Yuncheng, I'll have to run down the streets to see if there's anything I can expand on in terms of business. Men's clothing is more convenient."

Old Yangtou said: "Okay, if you need to change back into women's clothing, remember to change back!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily.

In the middle of the morning, the old Yang family arrived at Yuncheng.

"Wow, this big city is different. I have never seen such a high city wall in my whole life."

Ms. Liu poked her head out of the carriage, looked at the row of tall and continuous city walls in front of her, and couldn't help but click her tongue.

"Hey, Dad He'er, look quickly. There are some big soldiers guarding the city gate over there. Look, do they have real swords in their hands?"

Mrs. Liu raised her finger again and pointed to the city defenders in front, and excitedly patted Yang Huaming on the shoulder and asked.

Yang Huaming said: "It's serious, you mother-in-law, you really have never seen the world...ah, my God, what's wrong with your face? Is it a ghost?"

Yang Huaming was halfway through speaking, and turned to look at Mrs. Liu, who was suddenly startled by Mrs. Liu.

The noise here alarmed Yang Ruoqing, who was walking in front. She subconsciously turned her head and glanced this way.

It didn't matter if she didn't look at it, but when she looked at it, she almost fell off her horse.

"Fourth Aunt, what did you put on your face?"

Yang Ruoqing quickly turned around and returned to Yang Huaming and Liu's carriage. She looked at the things on Liu's face and asked in surprise.

"Fourth Aunt, did you smear the whole jar of red pepper noodles on your face?" She couldn't help but ask again.

It was as red as a monkey's butt, and it was very uneven. Where there were pimples on the face, the red stuff condensed there, forming small red envelopes one after another.

At first glance, it looks like the surface of Mars, which is unbearable to look at.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Mrs. Liu raised her hand to touch her face and rolled her eyes.

"What's wrong? It doesn't look good?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing swallowed her saliva, with a strange expression on her face.

Beside him, Yang Huaming's expression looked as if he had swallowed a fly, "He'er Niang, what are you doing? You were fine before you got in the car, so why did you ruin yourself like this in the past two hours?

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"What do you mean it's a waste? I've put on rouge and gouache and dressed up!" Ms. Liu yelled.

"What? Is this rouge gouache?" Yang Huaming opened his eyes wide, "I thought you stole the chili noodles from the inn, hurry up, wash it off quickly, what does it look like!"

Yang Huaming said, turning around to look for it. They were already outside the city, and there were no ditches or ponds within sight.

"Qing'er, can you help me get some water? Your fourth aunt's face looks scary!" Yang Huaming turned to ask Yang Ruoqing.

Before Yang Ruoqing could speak, Mrs. Liu started shouting anxiously.

"What do you mean? I have finally dressed up, and if I don't praise it, I just want to pour cold water on it? I won't wash it, I just won't wash it!"

Yang Huaming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Oh my God, if you don't know how to dress up, just stay like the women in our village."

"You don't know how to dress up, and you imitate the ladies and ladies in the city to do it. Do you know that you are now more ridiculous than the female monkey's butt in Mianniu Mountain?" he asked.

"Fuck you!" Ms. Liu scolded directly.

"You called me disgusting, that's why you are disgusting. Instead of looking at people's butts, I looked at the butts of many female monkeys. You scumbag, ugh!"

Mrs. Liu put one hand on her hips and reached out with the other hand to poke Yang Huaming's forehead.

Yang Huaming slapped Liu's hand away impatiently, "Okay, okay, I won't talk to you anymore. Before you get to Yun's house, wash those things off your face quickly. It's shameful!"

After that, Yang Huaming turned his attention to Yang Ruoqing for help: "Qing'er, think of a way to get some water. This is really...spicy!"

Yang Ruoqing burst into laughter.

The word "eyesore" comes from modern times.

The fourth uncle's accidental use here is really wonderful, it is really eye-catching, Yang Ruoqing thinks so too.

"I still have more than half a bottle of water here. I drank it when I came out of the inn. I just drank a few sips on the way, just enough to wash my fourth aunt's face."

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile, took off the water bottle on the horse and handed it over.

Ms. Liu's face was angry, her eyes full of resistance, and she didn't want to accept it.

Yang Huaming said: "If you want to embarrass yourself alone, I won't stop you. If you want to make a fool of yourself with our whole family, that won't work."

"Hurry up, wash those things off your face, or don't go to Yuncheng!"

He darkened his face and simply stopped the carriage by the side of the road.

Mrs. Liu had no choice but to reluctantly take the kettle handed over by Yang Ruoqing, took out a handkerchief, jumped off the carriage and squatted there to scrub and wash...

Lao Yangtou and his carriages also followed one after another. Seeing Yang Huaming parked on the side of the road, Lao Yangtou poked his head out of the carriage and asked what was going on.

Yang Huaming waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay. Just wash your face and leave. Dad, you guys go over first."

Old Yangtou glanced at Mrs. Liu's back and hurried look again, and the old man frowned secretly.

"Come here quickly after washing, don't miss anything!" the old man warned, and ordered Yang Huazhong to drive the horse towards the city gate.

Yang Ruoqing followed her on horseback, passed several carriages at home and arrived at the city gate, and went to communicate with the officers and soldiers guarding the city first.

Modern travel requires luggage inspection at stations and airports to ensure the safety of yourself and other passengers and maintain social security and stability.

In this ancient era, this area was not left alone.

Although it is not as convenient and fast as modern high-tech informatization, there are still interrogation methods of this era.

Directions, etc., and a series of other basic checks.

Old Yangtou took out the invitation letter from the Yang family and said to one of the officers and soldiers guarding the city: "Several young generals, we came from Wanghai County and are relatives of your Yuncheng Yang family."

"Here, this is an invitation letter handwritten by the old man of the Yang family. Please take a look at it."

Old Yangtou originally thought that by telling the names of the Yang family, the officers and soldiers guarding the city would be able to open the door to convenience.
Chapter completed!