Chapter 213 Yellow Turbans Everywhere (1)

The road uses Jingjie, if there is no festival, there will be no progress.

As early as the pre-Qin period, there was a voucher called [Jie], which was made of bamboo boards and engraved with personal information and facial features. If you go out without such tokens, you will face difficulties.

But in the Han Dynasty, the rules were even stricter: those who mastered the world must have integrity, and passed on to assist them.

"In the next season, Zhong, the former chief of the pavilion."

"Lu Mengming, you scholar."

Both of them are looking at each other——

Wearing hakama and pleats, without a crown on the top of his head, only wrapped in a scarf, this pavilion leader looks quite capable.

But Ji Zhong's gaze stopped at Lu Li's waist, and he swung his sword!

This is a standard weapon of the Han army, how could it appear on the scholar You Xue?

There was a flash of vigilance in his eyes, subconsciously, Ji Zhong put his hand on the hilt of his sword, and the two pavilion guards even grabbed the spear and held it in front of him.

"Nowadays, the world is in trouble and the road is not safe. My father specially prepared a ring sword for me to defend myself."

As he said that, Lu Li reached into his bosom, took out a piece of wood and a paper book, faced the scrutiny of the three people, and said indifferently:

"Festival, passed on here."

Hearing this, a pavilion soldier came over, took the voucher with both hands, and then handed it over to the pavilion chief.

And Lu Li jumped off the horse, and while stroking the neck of the black-maned horse, he introduced himself:

"My father is a thief Cao from Pingtao County, and Chief Pavilion Chief Ji can call me Lu Li."

"Son of Mr. Lu?"

Apparently, Ji Zhong had heard of Lu Xu, and called him a gentleman very politely. However, his gaze was still on the bamboo board and Lu Li's face. This conscientious attitude is really rare, and he probably regarded him as a criminal. up.

[Li, seven feet five inches long, fair-skinned, sparse eyebrows, beautiful beard]

Lu Li was seven feet five inches tall, with fair skin, delicate features, and a nice short beard.

This was the case in the age when there was no photography technology, describing the appearance in detail for inspection.

At this time, Ji Zhong had already confirmed that the young man in front of him was the person described in [Festival], but he still did not let his guard down completely.

Because [biography] is also very important, and the description is more detailed and rare, and it needs the help of famous people to guarantee it.

After all, adult men have the responsibility to pay taxes and serve in the military service. In order to prevent the large flow of population, the imperial court will naturally raise the threshold.

Perhaps sensing that Lu Li was getting impatient waiting, the pavilion chief lowered his head and glanced at ten lines——

[In the fourth year of Zhongping, a scholar from Pingtao County, Lu Li, 20 years old, because of the need for a study tour... I am afraid that I will be in Guanzhen, and the reason for not practicing...]

Further state the place of origin, age, reasons for going out, and a lot of clichés.

His eyes wandered to the last few lines.

[The guarantor Lu Xu, the thief Cao under the Pingtao family]

[Guardian Fu Xing, Pingtao County Prime Minister]

[Section: The people and animals that Lu Li took are guaranteed not to be seduced by cold robbers (prove that the people and animals they brought are from legal sources)]

Finally, the county magistrate's seal and instructions:

let go!

Seeing this, the pavilion chief Ji Zhongcai closed the document and handed it over with both hands: "Mr. Lang, please follow me."

"Um."

Lu Li nodded, preparing to rest for the night, and set off on the road after the black-maned horse was full.

As for the Yellow Turban Army behind them, they will arrive here at noon tomorrow at the earliest——

Yuan Gongting, named after Yuan Gongshui, is tens of miles long and belongs to a tributary of Fen River, which is no longer under the jurisdiction of Pingtao County, but belongs to Fenyang. The sea is wide and the fish leaps, and you can go straight to Luoyang to meet the princes of the world!

In addition, this is the only place to go to Fenyang. If there is no accident, the guard Zhou Jun will also come here to rest, and then he will know whether Lu Xu is alive or dead.

Alas... cause and effect are established.

Lu Li is not a person who hesitates. After sighing secretly, he has made up his mind——

If Lu Xu can't make it through, then he will be buried in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and he will try his best to be famous among the princes, and his name will be recorded in the annals of history and his ancestors will be honored.

If Lu Xu's life is not yet exhausted, so what if he serves with all his heart and becomes a filial son of the Han Dynasty?

Thinking of this, Lu Li instantly relaxed a lot, and entered the pavilion under the leadership of the pavilion chief.

Since Fenyang is a large county, not only the Huabiao, which serves as a road sign, is built in a grand style, but the pavilions also occupy a large area, and there is even a bluestone staircase connected to the official road.

Without being greeted by anyone, the two pavilion guards took the initiative to lead the black-maned horse into the stable next to it.

After stepping into the gate, Ji Zhong always glanced at Lu Li's ring-shoulders intentionally or unintentionally.

"Lang Jun is a scholar, so he should know that it is a felony to fight privately in the pavilion, right?"

Lu Li nodded, "I know."

Probably because of his handsome appearance, and the fact that the fox fur was as clean as new after being washed by the wind and snow, the pavilion chief felt that Lu Li was indeed a harmless ordinary scholar, so he didn't ask any further questions.

In the small courtyard, a young man in a narrow-sleeved Hu suit was skinning prey.

Three gray rabbits and one roe deer.

Ji Zhong took the initiative to introduce: "Pang Chun, the thief of this pavilion."

"Meet the distinguished guests."

The young man in Hu clothes put down his dagger and bowed his hands in a very polite salute. After seeing Lu Li bowed his hands in return, he even handed the skinned roe to the pavilion chief:

"The snow is getting heavier, and many people have been placed in the pavilion, and the honored guests are crowded."

"This deer is to be used as an apology."

After finishing speaking, he smiled at Lu Li and said politely, "The game in February is like this, the autumn fat is gone, so don't blame me for roasting and eating some firewood."

this……

In fact, Lu Li wanted to give some money for the horse's fodder, so he could make do with it overnight in the pavilion.

However, now that he owes favors, he can only allocate some of the few expenses.

Just as he was putting his hand into his bag and was about to take out the money, the pavilion chief Ji Zhong seemed to notice something, and said with a smile, "It's just rural game, not worth a lot of money. Besides, there was a lot of negligence outside the pavilion just now..."

Without waiting for Lu Li to say anything, he went forward to lead the way.

The young man in Hu suit smiled honestly, and continued to cook the gray-haired rabbit hanging on the tree.

The folk customs are simple and honest!

Lu Li secretly sighed, then turned and walked towards the room.

Not long.

The door covered with cotton cloth was pushed open.

A sense of warmth rushed over.

There were two piles of floor stoves burning in the house, and seven or eight people gathered in a circle to enjoy the fire, chewing beans and chatting.

This is how ordinary people are treated after entering the pavilion. It is the utmost benevolence to give a few handfuls of beans and a few bowls of hot soup.

You must know that the most important function of the pavilion is to entertain officials on business trips. Lu Li can be treated wholeheartedly because of the face of Lu Xu, a thief Cao, and his status as a scholar.

Someone saw Lu Li's extraordinary clothes, and enthusiastically waved and shouted, "Little brother, sit here."

"You don't want to croak!"

"Those who cause trouble will be severely punished!"

After the words fell, Ji Zhong looked around.

For a moment, the head of the pavilion showed his majesty.

However, when the pavilion quieted down, he smiled and led Lu Li to the cleaner west side, took out flints, and lit a fire for the guests himself.

"Lang Jun, wait a moment, I'll go get a pot of wine."

Make a quiz with a prize, guess which historical figure will appear next, hint: have a special relationship with a certain fierce general.

ps. The first person who guesses correctly can attach screenshots, find Pujie to get a red envelope, there are in the profile of the skirt number, and there are also testimonials on the shelves~