The two of them walked along the road by the river until dawn. Finally, a smaller version of the city appeared in their sight, including city walls, battlements and even city towers, but the scale was not as large as the city walls with a circumference of dozens of miles, and it was about the size of a football field.
Luo Moniang exhaled and pointed at the front, saying: Guangling Post!
Zhang Ning gasped for a while and could no longer speak.
He felt that his physical strength had been overdrawn to the extreme, and his head felt that the world was shaking due to insufficient oxygen supply. It seemed that Venus had been wandering in front of his forehead, his face was pale and his forehead was covered in fine sweat and his chest was almost like a drum.
Luo Mo Niang turned around and looked at him and said: It's coming soon, let's do it!
Zhang Ning nodded vigorously, but he was so angry that he didn't even want to say a word.
Although my body couldn't bear it, I somehow felt a little happy at this moment. This feeling was like climbing a mountain and approaching the top of the mountain. In short, I was in a good mood.
Seeing that Luo Moniang's clothes were still half dry, he could still see the faint outlines like two buttons raised by her chest. When he was in a good mood, he took off his coat and slammed it on her shoulders, making an action of pulling her clothes.
Luo Mo Niang knew it, her face turned slightly red, but she didn't say anything.
The two continued to walk to the gate of the station, and Luo Moniang shouted to the city tower: Open the door, we have emergency official duties!
The gate of the city post opened quickly, and the postman stopped him and asked when he saw that the two were dressed in a mess, not like the messenger.
Luo Moniang took out a thick bamboo tube with hemp rope from herbs to pull the plug, and poured out a lacquered letter tube and a roll of paper from it.
There were four words on the letter tube. She immediately passed it. She put the letter tube back in front of the postman and spread the paper and handed it over.
I saw a red seal on the paper. When the postman saw it, he hurriedly said: Come with me to see the postman.
Luo Moniang only dressed in official documents and did not look like a messenger. It is estimated that most people in the post station were not easy to make decisions, so they could only go to see officials.
They followed the postmen into the post station to sign the entrustment room and saw an official wearing a green robe and a ox horn belt.
The official took the document and read it out in public: Yu Qian, the head of the Ministry of Rites, urgently reported to the court if there was an important matter, and appointed two followers as messengers...
After the official checked, Luo Mo Niang couldn't wait to say: We need four horses, two sets of clothes, shoes and socks, and some dry food and drinking water. We report the urgent news and hope to get on the road as soon as possible.
You two can only get two horses, and you can just change them to the next station.Without saying a word, the officials waved their sleeves and took them down to sign and seal them, and then transferred them.
Luo Moniang didn't say much, and two horses were just two, and then he and two postmen went to get the goods and went through the procedures as soon as he arrived.
After receiving the things, the two of them looked for a room to change their clothes first.
Zhang Ning entered the house and quickly stripped off the wet clothes on his body, took off all his clothes. When he was about to wear dry clothes, he found that there were no underwear in the clothes given by the post station, such as underwear and underwear in the Ming Dynasty. He couldn't take off his body and was dirty and wet. He had to not wear underwear and put on his top and bottom clothes, and put it in the gap. It was nothing special.
After I got it done, I packed the wet clothes and took them away. I thought it might be a clue to throw them here. Besides, if I have the chance, I can wash and dry my underwear and wear them. The inside is empty and it hurts to get hurt.
Not long after, Luo Moniang also changed her clothes. The two of them were wearing the same dress, both wearing drum hats and green round necklines and trousers. This outfit was similar to the yamen serviceman Zhang Ning saw the night before.
Luo Mo Niang's clothes don't fit very well and look a little too generous.
Zhang Ning accidentally remembered that the clothes given by the post station did not have underwear, and she was wearing nothing inside, or was she wearing them so wet?
Of course, it was difficult for him to ask such a question, so the two of them had no words to lead the horse.
After getting ready, he came over with a full set of equipment all at once. Zhang Ning thought that the Ming Dynasty’s post office organization was still very good and the work efficiency was high.
Luo Moniang stepped on the stirrup and turned sideways, and she sat on the back of the horse very skillfully. She looked down at Zhang Ning and said: Don’t be too slow, come up quickly.
Zhang Ning hurriedly brought a stool over and got on the horse...
The method is indeed not free and easy enough. If you don’t have the skills, don’t pretend to be handsome, it’s useless.
As soon as he sat on it, Zhang Ning thought of a serious problem: the stirrup was occupied by Luo Mo Niang, and he could only hang his legs, that is, the weight of his whole body was on his butt, so he could suffer from riding bumps.
He didn't mention it either, so he could only hold it silently, thinking that since soldiers are very fast, he could not stumble on this little thing.He completely underestimated the role of stirrups.
drive!
Luo Moniang held the rope of another horse and retorted lightly, clamped her calf, skillfully controlled the horse to move out.
Depend on!Zhang Ning almost fell down all of a sudden. Not only did he not have stirrups, but he sat directly in front of the horse's butt without a cushion. The fur was smooth and she felt that there was no place to focus on her legs. The horse couldn't sit steadily when she ran. In desperation, she hugged Luo Moniang's waist and leaned forward to press her back to stabilize.
Your sister!Luo Moniang cursed and still drove her mount to speed up.Zhang Ning found that he was completely hugging her from behind, and after grasping the balance, he withdrew his hand and pulled it on the cushion.
The wind roared in my ears, and the horses ran up and down. The running war horses were completely different from the horses that were walking for tourists in the park. They were simply more exciting than riding a motorcycle driven by a novice.
Luo Moniang said while riding a horse and running wildly: Are you so brave?Do you have to stick to me to feel safe?
Zhang Ning said: I really don’t have any interest in sticking to you. The problem is that the horse’s back is low in the middle and the sides are high in the middle. What can I do if you sit in the middle!
Luo Moniang cursed angrily: OK, if you are not interested, you have to do this. So can you not use your dirty things and messy things to push me?
Zhang Ning: ...
Sometimes men are really helpless, and their bodies are not controlled by the brain. As a rational and ruled person, Zhang Ning certainly understands what he should and should not do, but how can he keep his heart calm now?
This uninformed skin is too young to resist the temptation, and the senses are completely separated from the mind.
The warm female back curves on his chest were stimulating his passion, soft and shaped...
A naked back appeared in his mind, from his beautiful neck to his raised buttocks.
There was a very light fragrance in my nose, and the unspeakable smell unique to women.
In front of me was the skin on the back of Luo Mo Niang's neck, which made her color more visual stimulating against the black hair.
He didn't dare to look down. As long as he looked down, he could see Luo Moniang's side chest from behind: the soft and dynamic trembling like jelly, and the two full balls without bra restraint could not stop their liveliness in the violent bumps.
Zhang Ning was as hard as a red iron rod, pressing against Luo Mo Niang's buttocks and feeling the soft and elastic touch.
Give me some rules!Luo Mo Niang shouted again, her tone was very serious, and her hips moved as much as possible to the front.
Zhang Ning quickly closed his eyes and looked nothing, and at the same time moved his body carefully back, but this could only solve the problem of being close to his back. It was very hard and his body slid forward involuntarily.
And that thing can still push the girl's buttocks.
Perhaps Luo Mo Niang's tone made him calm down a little. At this time, he suddenly thought of a simple solution. He quickly took off the dirty clothes bag from his back and stuffed it in the middle. Well, that's much better.
Luo Mo's mouth finally stopped.
However, Zhang Ning didn't feel much better because of this. It was a living suffering without stirrups. His butt was really on the back of the horse, and it felt a bit difficult.
He was also a little surprised. Luo Mo Niang cursed her hard just now, but then asked: Isn’t it uncomfortable if you don’t have stirrups?In fact, a horse can hold two stirrups, just remove the other horse.
Zhang Ning said: I will transfer horses in a while, and then I will install them by the way. Now I will endure it.
In the morning, many cars and horses gradually appeared on the post road. Passers-by saw that they were dressed as government messengers and ran away anxiously, so they took the initiative to avoid them.
But why is it really strange for two messengers to ride a horse and abuse the Yima of the court to retaliate against society?
After about an hour of running, Luo Mo's mother ordered a horse to be replaced, but Zhang Ning followed her without any objection.
This girl is familiar with the Ming Dynasty travel, so of course she should arrange things.
Zhang Ning helped to remove the stirrup and put it on the same horse. They continued to rush on without taking a break. Then they left Guangling Post for a while, and there was nothing to rest.
Now Zhang Ning felt much more comfortable riding. Unexpectedly, a small stirrup has such a huge effect. It is completely different from whether there is or not. It seems that in the earlier ancient times, there was no such thing, and it did not reflect the advantages of cavalry and technological progress.
After transferring both horses, the speed gradually decreased a little. Luo Moniang explained: The next post station is Huaiyin post station, which is about 700 miles away from Guangling post station. At least tomorrow you can change horses at the post station.We are two people riding a horse. If we are too anxious, if the horse is exhausted, it will delay the problem if we are not good at getting the horse in the middle of the journey.
Miss Luo’s words are reasonable.
Zhang Ning said casually that he put the bag in the middle and no longer had close contact, so everyone got along more naturally.
Zhang Ning fully understood that ancient women were usually much more conservative than modern times and could not be too casual.
He couldn't help but ask curiously: According to Lord Yu, Miss Luo is the daughter of Lord Zuo Yude Yang. Why is your surname Luo?
Luo Moniang said generously: My father was poor when he was young and his father died early. His mother had no choice but to remarry the Luo family and changed his surname to Luo with her stepfather.Later, when the Luo family worshiped his ancestors, he remembered his parents' displaced life, and his father passed away so early after his hard life. He was very sad.He knew that it was impossible for the Luo family to place the Yang family's god position on the table, so he put the soil into a god card and then knelt down and bowed.This matter was discovered by his stepfather, my grandfather, so he still had his surname Yang... Later, all the criminal males in the Luo family were exiled and were exiled but never returned. My father was lonely and raised me like a daughter. He did not force me to change his surname, so his surname was Yang and Luo.As for my father's career and his family's improvement, it was all later.
She paused and said proudly: By the way, my father was born in a commoner without fame. When he was young, he only relied on taking apprentices to teach and read to make a living. Now he is the prince's teacher.I respect him the most.
Zhang Ning said: So that's it.Mr. Yang's family was weak and had no fame. He entered the court to assist the country with such a low starting point; he was a kind and righteous person, and he was a model for us to learn from the latecomer.
Luo Moniang exhaled and pointed at the front, saying: Guangling Post!
Zhang Ning gasped for a while and could no longer speak.
He felt that his physical strength had been overdrawn to the extreme, and his head felt that the world was shaking due to insufficient oxygen supply. It seemed that Venus had been wandering in front of his forehead, his face was pale and his forehead was covered in fine sweat and his chest was almost like a drum.
Luo Mo Niang turned around and looked at him and said: It's coming soon, let's do it!
Zhang Ning nodded vigorously, but he was so angry that he didn't even want to say a word.
Although my body couldn't bear it, I somehow felt a little happy at this moment. This feeling was like climbing a mountain and approaching the top of the mountain. In short, I was in a good mood.
Seeing that Luo Moniang's clothes were still half dry, he could still see the faint outlines like two buttons raised by her chest. When he was in a good mood, he took off his coat and slammed it on her shoulders, making an action of pulling her clothes.
Luo Mo Niang knew it, her face turned slightly red, but she didn't say anything.
The two continued to walk to the gate of the station, and Luo Moniang shouted to the city tower: Open the door, we have emergency official duties!
The gate of the city post opened quickly, and the postman stopped him and asked when he saw that the two were dressed in a mess, not like the messenger.
Luo Moniang took out a thick bamboo tube with hemp rope from herbs to pull the plug, and poured out a lacquered letter tube and a roll of paper from it.
There were four words on the letter tube. She immediately passed it. She put the letter tube back in front of the postman and spread the paper and handed it over.
I saw a red seal on the paper. When the postman saw it, he hurriedly said: Come with me to see the postman.
Luo Moniang only dressed in official documents and did not look like a messenger. It is estimated that most people in the post station were not easy to make decisions, so they could only go to see officials.
They followed the postmen into the post station to sign the entrustment room and saw an official wearing a green robe and a ox horn belt.
The official took the document and read it out in public: Yu Qian, the head of the Ministry of Rites, urgently reported to the court if there was an important matter, and appointed two followers as messengers...
After the official checked, Luo Mo Niang couldn't wait to say: We need four horses, two sets of clothes, shoes and socks, and some dry food and drinking water. We report the urgent news and hope to get on the road as soon as possible.
You two can only get two horses, and you can just change them to the next station.Without saying a word, the officials waved their sleeves and took them down to sign and seal them, and then transferred them.
Luo Moniang didn't say much, and two horses were just two, and then he and two postmen went to get the goods and went through the procedures as soon as he arrived.
After receiving the things, the two of them looked for a room to change their clothes first.
Zhang Ning entered the house and quickly stripped off the wet clothes on his body, took off all his clothes. When he was about to wear dry clothes, he found that there were no underwear in the clothes given by the post station, such as underwear and underwear in the Ming Dynasty. He couldn't take off his body and was dirty and wet. He had to not wear underwear and put on his top and bottom clothes, and put it in the gap. It was nothing special.
After I got it done, I packed the wet clothes and took them away. I thought it might be a clue to throw them here. Besides, if I have the chance, I can wash and dry my underwear and wear them. The inside is empty and it hurts to get hurt.
Not long after, Luo Moniang also changed her clothes. The two of them were wearing the same dress, both wearing drum hats and green round necklines and trousers. This outfit was similar to the yamen serviceman Zhang Ning saw the night before.
Luo Mo Niang's clothes don't fit very well and look a little too generous.
Zhang Ning accidentally remembered that the clothes given by the post station did not have underwear, and she was wearing nothing inside, or was she wearing them so wet?
Of course, it was difficult for him to ask such a question, so the two of them had no words to lead the horse.
After getting ready, he came over with a full set of equipment all at once. Zhang Ning thought that the Ming Dynasty’s post office organization was still very good and the work efficiency was high.
Luo Moniang stepped on the stirrup and turned sideways, and she sat on the back of the horse very skillfully. She looked down at Zhang Ning and said: Don’t be too slow, come up quickly.
Zhang Ning hurriedly brought a stool over and got on the horse...
The method is indeed not free and easy enough. If you don’t have the skills, don’t pretend to be handsome, it’s useless.
As soon as he sat on it, Zhang Ning thought of a serious problem: the stirrup was occupied by Luo Mo Niang, and he could only hang his legs, that is, the weight of his whole body was on his butt, so he could suffer from riding bumps.
He didn't mention it either, so he could only hold it silently, thinking that since soldiers are very fast, he could not stumble on this little thing.He completely underestimated the role of stirrups.
drive!
Luo Moniang held the rope of another horse and retorted lightly, clamped her calf, skillfully controlled the horse to move out.
Depend on!Zhang Ning almost fell down all of a sudden. Not only did he not have stirrups, but he sat directly in front of the horse's butt without a cushion. The fur was smooth and she felt that there was no place to focus on her legs. The horse couldn't sit steadily when she ran. In desperation, she hugged Luo Moniang's waist and leaned forward to press her back to stabilize.
Your sister!Luo Moniang cursed and still drove her mount to speed up.Zhang Ning found that he was completely hugging her from behind, and after grasping the balance, he withdrew his hand and pulled it on the cushion.
The wind roared in my ears, and the horses ran up and down. The running war horses were completely different from the horses that were walking for tourists in the park. They were simply more exciting than riding a motorcycle driven by a novice.
Luo Moniang said while riding a horse and running wildly: Are you so brave?Do you have to stick to me to feel safe?
Zhang Ning said: I really don’t have any interest in sticking to you. The problem is that the horse’s back is low in the middle and the sides are high in the middle. What can I do if you sit in the middle!
Luo Moniang cursed angrily: OK, if you are not interested, you have to do this. So can you not use your dirty things and messy things to push me?
Zhang Ning: ...
Sometimes men are really helpless, and their bodies are not controlled by the brain. As a rational and ruled person, Zhang Ning certainly understands what he should and should not do, but how can he keep his heart calm now?
This uninformed skin is too young to resist the temptation, and the senses are completely separated from the mind.
The warm female back curves on his chest were stimulating his passion, soft and shaped...
A naked back appeared in his mind, from his beautiful neck to his raised buttocks.
There was a very light fragrance in my nose, and the unspeakable smell unique to women.
In front of me was the skin on the back of Luo Mo Niang's neck, which made her color more visual stimulating against the black hair.
He didn't dare to look down. As long as he looked down, he could see Luo Moniang's side chest from behind: the soft and dynamic trembling like jelly, and the two full balls without bra restraint could not stop their liveliness in the violent bumps.
Zhang Ning was as hard as a red iron rod, pressing against Luo Mo Niang's buttocks and feeling the soft and elastic touch.
Give me some rules!Luo Mo Niang shouted again, her tone was very serious, and her hips moved as much as possible to the front.
Zhang Ning quickly closed his eyes and looked nothing, and at the same time moved his body carefully back, but this could only solve the problem of being close to his back. It was very hard and his body slid forward involuntarily.
And that thing can still push the girl's buttocks.
Perhaps Luo Mo Niang's tone made him calm down a little. At this time, he suddenly thought of a simple solution. He quickly took off the dirty clothes bag from his back and stuffed it in the middle. Well, that's much better.
Luo Mo's mouth finally stopped.
However, Zhang Ning didn't feel much better because of this. It was a living suffering without stirrups. His butt was really on the back of the horse, and it felt a bit difficult.
He was also a little surprised. Luo Mo Niang cursed her hard just now, but then asked: Isn’t it uncomfortable if you don’t have stirrups?In fact, a horse can hold two stirrups, just remove the other horse.
Zhang Ning said: I will transfer horses in a while, and then I will install them by the way. Now I will endure it.
In the morning, many cars and horses gradually appeared on the post road. Passers-by saw that they were dressed as government messengers and ran away anxiously, so they took the initiative to avoid them.
But why is it really strange for two messengers to ride a horse and abuse the Yima of the court to retaliate against society?
After about an hour of running, Luo Mo's mother ordered a horse to be replaced, but Zhang Ning followed her without any objection.
This girl is familiar with the Ming Dynasty travel, so of course she should arrange things.
Zhang Ning helped to remove the stirrup and put it on the same horse. They continued to rush on without taking a break. Then they left Guangling Post for a while, and there was nothing to rest.
Now Zhang Ning felt much more comfortable riding. Unexpectedly, a small stirrup has such a huge effect. It is completely different from whether there is or not. It seems that in the earlier ancient times, there was no such thing, and it did not reflect the advantages of cavalry and technological progress.
After transferring both horses, the speed gradually decreased a little. Luo Moniang explained: The next post station is Huaiyin post station, which is about 700 miles away from Guangling post station. At least tomorrow you can change horses at the post station.We are two people riding a horse. If we are too anxious, if the horse is exhausted, it will delay the problem if we are not good at getting the horse in the middle of the journey.
Miss Luo’s words are reasonable.
Zhang Ning said casually that he put the bag in the middle and no longer had close contact, so everyone got along more naturally.
Zhang Ning fully understood that ancient women were usually much more conservative than modern times and could not be too casual.
He couldn't help but ask curiously: According to Lord Yu, Miss Luo is the daughter of Lord Zuo Yude Yang. Why is your surname Luo?
Luo Moniang said generously: My father was poor when he was young and his father died early. His mother had no choice but to remarry the Luo family and changed his surname to Luo with her stepfather.Later, when the Luo family worshiped his ancestors, he remembered his parents' displaced life, and his father passed away so early after his hard life. He was very sad.He knew that it was impossible for the Luo family to place the Yang family's god position on the table, so he put the soil into a god card and then knelt down and bowed.This matter was discovered by his stepfather, my grandfather, so he still had his surname Yang... Later, all the criminal males in the Luo family were exiled and were exiled but never returned. My father was lonely and raised me like a daughter. He did not force me to change his surname, so his surname was Yang and Luo.As for my father's career and his family's improvement, it was all later.
She paused and said proudly: By the way, my father was born in a commoner without fame. When he was young, he only relied on taking apprentices to teach and read to make a living. Now he is the prince's teacher.I respect him the most.
Zhang Ning said: So that's it.Mr. Yang's family was weak and had no fame. He entered the court to assist the country with such a low starting point; he was a kind and righteous person, and he was a model for us to learn from the latecomer.
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