Chapter 7 Little Master
When Han Ming heard someone getting on the carriage from outside, he raised his head from a pile of snacks and prepared to see who was coming.
To Han Ming's expectation, a teenager in white, who came in, was a teenager in white, who he didn't know.
The boy was dressed in extremely gorgeous clothes. His pure white clothes were embroidered with exquisite cloud-rolling stripes. He was casually inserted into his head. His black and soft head was tied into small braids by more than a dozen small jade hoops. He also had a crystal jade long-lived lock hanging around his neck, and a jade belt around his waist.
Not only is the boy conspicuous dress, but his appearance is also amazing. His skin is as white as snow, his lips and teeth are red, and he is even more beautiful than a girl.
When Han Mingfang saw the boy coming in, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous. Although he looked a little pretty, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with the boy in front of him in terms of appearance.
Han Ming looked at the extremely handsome boy carefully, and he felt that the boy's status in the Zhu family was probably not low! Because the jade ornaments on the boy's body were crystal clear, transparent and free of impurities, even a country boy like him could see that these jades were extremely precious.
Han Ming carefully recalled the general situation about the Zhu family I learned from Ping'er not long ago, and wanted to see if he could recognize who the boy was. After he recalled it a little, he jumped into his mind alone - Zhu Yiwen, the only son of Zhu Dayi, the third master of the Zhu family, and Zhu's young master.
Ping'er is the personal maid of the young master of the Zhu family. She is responsible for taking care of the young master Zhu Yiwen's daily life with another maid Lan'er.
This young master of the Zhu family is most loved by the old master of the Zhu family among all the younger generations of the Zhu family. He almost meets every request in the Zhu family and has a higher status than other young masters and ladies.
In addition to Mr. Zhu's favor, Mr. Hua, who has a strange temper, is also particularly concerned about this young master. He personally assigned medicine and food for several years and also accompanied the young master day and night for several years.
The two most authoritative old men in the Zhu family were extremely fond of this young master, which led to the young master talking about it in the Zhu family, and few people dared to be presumptuous in front of him.
According to Ping'er, although this young master of the Zhu family has a noble status, he has no bad habit of being arrogant at all. He never causes trouble and treats people very gently!
"Is this the young master of the Zhu family? He saw me fall in front of the mound, then sent someone to rescue me and ask Mr. Hua to detoxify me?" Han Ming murmured in his heart.
"You are awake! Are you healthy?" The boy looked at Han Ming for a long time, but didn't know what to say. As a result, after holding it in for a long time, a few words popped up.
"Ah, that's fine." Han Ming didn't know what the boy in front of him was, nor did he know how to answer this handsome boy.
The young man was stunned when he heard Han Ming's answer, and then he didn't know what to say.
Han Ming also looked at the boy with embarrassment, not knowing what to say, so they had to look at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
The boy scratched his head and held it in for a long time before he said a few words: "You are eating snacks, you can continue to eat."
Han Ming touched his nose and said awkwardly: "Oh, I'll eat now, you can eat something too."
When Ping'er came back, she saw an incredible scene. Her young master was eating a fruit with the poisoned boy. Ping'er was very puzzled. Since she served the young master, she has lived a very regular life and could hardly eat outside of three meals. Now she has eaten for the first time in the middle of the night.
Ping'er secretly planned to tell the matter to another maid Lan'er, surely it would surprise Lan'er.
"Sister Ping, you are here, you are here, you are here! I ran outside for a day and starved to death." The young man saw Ping'er bringing a lot of snacks again, and was overjoyed and took the food plate down and shared it with Han Ming again, completely ignoring Ping'er's surprised eyes.
However, the boy didn't seem to have much appetite. After eating a few more fruits, he couldn't eat them anymore. He patted his belly and sat aside, "I'm full, you eat it!"
Seeing that the boy was sitting aside and stopped eating, Han Ming stopped politely and let go of his stomach and started eating. He took a snack in one bite and kept his stomach round before he stopped.
Han Ming's amazing appetite really scared Ping'er and the boy. They really couldn't imagine how Han Ming's small belly contained so much food.
For a ten-year-old child, eating so much is indeed a bit abnormal, but it cannot be blamed on Han Ming, who hasn't eaten a good meal for months?
"Uh." Han Ming burped, he raised his head embarrassedly, and smiled awkwardly at the boy and Ping'er, "I'm full too."
"Okay, it's good to eat when you're full. If you don't eat enough, Sister Ping can prepare it again. There are a lot of snacks here!" The young man smiled brightly.
"After eating, you don't need to prepare anymore. If your stomach is eaten, it will be exhausted." Han Ming waved his hands repeatedly.
After a snack, Han Ming and the boy completely let go. The boy looked at Han Ming’s worn clothes and said to Ping'er: "Sister Ping, get a set of spare clothes that I have never worn before, go quickly."
"Oh, young master, I'll go now." Ping'er looked at Han Ming's clothes and understood what her young master meant. She turned around and lowered her head and got out of the car.
Han Ming cried in his heart, sure enough, the boy in front of him was indeed Zhu Yiwen, the most beloved young master of the Zhu family.
The boy seemed to remember something and laughed: "My name is Zhu Yiwen, what's your name?"
"My name is Han Ming. I am a resident next to the desert. I was lost in the desert because of accidental loss and accidentally ate poisonous weeds. I fainted and woke up here." For some reason, Han Ming felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy with the boy in front of him, and was a little reluctant to be wary of it, but the previous lies had been told, so now I had to continue making up.
"Your clothes are torn. Today, I saw a clear mountain spring in front of you while exploring the road team. I will take you to take a shower and change your clothes." After saying that, the young master pulled Han Ming out of the carriage.
Han Ming's body has not fully recovered, but his appearance has returned to normal and there is nothing wrong with it. Otherwise, the young master would not have pulled him out.
The young man got off the carriage, and four big men pretending to be next to the carriage followed. Zhu Yiwen looked up and gave a few instructions, and then two big men immediately turned around and left.
"Han Ming, wait a moment, it's going to be fine soon!" Zhu Yiwen turned around and said to Han Ming.
"Okay, then wait." Han Ming kept wondering why this young master was so nice to him. He and this young master were 100,800 miles apart. One was a young master of a noble family who lived in poverty and the other was a poor boy with nothing. How could people with these two identities get along together?
What Han Ming didn't know was that Zhu Yiwen had almost never left the Zhu Mansion since he was a child. He usually saw either maids or servants. The youngest of these people were thirteen years old.
In addition to him, the youngest in the Zhu family is three years older than him. These people will be sent to Qingrong Mansion when they just turned ten, and they will be fifteen when they come back. At that time, who would have been willing to play with a little kid? Due to various reasons, Zhu Yiwen has never seen several children of the same age since childhood.
Finally, Zhu Yiwen was ten years old and was about to be sent to Qingrong Mansion. Along the way, he was like a bird out of a bird cage, running around all day long, otherwise he would not have seen Han Ming falling from a distance.
When Zhu Yiwen saw this young man who was about the same age as him, for some reason he became extremely excited. He immediately ordered the attendant to take Han Ming back to the convoy. Seeing that Han Ming was dark and looked poisoned, he begged Mr. Hua to treat Han Ming.
Han Ming naturally didn't know the experience of this young master of the Zhu family, and he didn't have time to know. He was busy looking at the Zhu family's convoy.
When I saw Han Ming of the Zhu family carriage, I realized what it means to be rich and powerful. This convoy is more than a mile long. There are nearly thirty luxury carriages in the convoy. The largest ones are four or five meters wide, like a moving house. The carriage he was riding in was one of the largest ones.
There were many attendants around the carriage. Among them, the female servants were as beautiful as a flower, with graceful manners, while the male was strong and mighty, with swords and extraordinary appearance.
The convoy no longer moved forward, but instead stationed. Most of them rested and some were walking around to watch. The entire convoy was well organized and you could tell at a glance that it was well-trained.
Ping'er got off a small carriage not far away, holding a stack of clothes in her hand. When she saw Zhu Yiwen standing outside the carriage waiting, she immediately accelerated and trotted towards Zhu Yiwen. At this time, the two men who were leaving were already walking over with two horses, and more than a dozen sword attendants dressed in white were following them.
Behind the attendants there was a big man wearing a light yellow underwear. The big man was bare-handed and did not wear any weapons, but he looked like he was the leader of the attendants.
The man who led the horse handed the two horses to Zhu Yiwen and Han Ming, and then bowed and retreated aside.
Although Han Ming had never rode a horse, he had been running around the mountains since he was a child, and his body was quite flexible. It was not too difficult to stagger onto a horse.
Zhu Yiwen was not as staggering as Han Ming. He just jumped a little and then got on the horse gently. He was very elegant and natural. Seeing that his physical quality was much better than Han Ming, Han Ming was surprised, but why did he look like a pampered young master?
Although Han Ming was not very good at riding a horse, the maroon horse he sat down was very gentle and did not run much until it was bumpy. The saddle was particularly wide and comfortable, and even if he wanted to fall down, he couldn't do it.
The mountain spring mentioned by Zhu Yiwen was between two small hills several miles away near the convoy. It was not very far away. Han Ming and others were riding horses, so they soon arrived at the mountain spring.
Han Ming also felt that it was time to take a shower. He had never changed his clothes in the desert. Fortunately, his clothes were kept dry, otherwise he would not know what kind of smell he had on his body.
The mountain spring is very clear, and the water flows twitching on the stones, which is particularly nice. White splashes splash, which looks extremely hazy in the dusk. The mountain spring gathers into a small pool one or two meters square at the bottom, and one or two small fish swimming around in the pool. Han Ming did not procrastinate, and immediately took off his coat and jumped into the pool. The water in the pool was not very cool, but it gave him a very comfortable and cool feeling.
"Hey, you can come down too, it's so comfortable," Han Ming shouted at the young master of the Zhu family.
"No, you wash yourself, I don't need it." Zhu Yiwen waved his hand and refused.
Han Ming didn't force it, after all, he was not very familiar with this young master. The young master of the Zhu family didn't want to come down, so Han Ming had to soak in the water and enjoy the coolness.
Although Han Ming was enjoying the coolness of the spring water, he was thinking about how to go in the future.
Having seen the huge size of the Zhu family's convoy, Han Ming realized that he was weak. In the face of absolute strength, some cleverness and firm will have no use. If anyone in the Zhu family wants to kill him now, he has no room for resistance!
Now Han Ming knew clearly that he was just a mortal, and his body was no more than others! His head would not grow again after being cut off, and he would continue to travel east just to seek death. If he had to continue walking, he would not be able to die in the wilderness that day, and his corpse would be dragged to eat by wild wolves and dogs, and he could not even keep a complete corpse.
Han Ming had been thinking for a long time but didn't think of what to do in the future! He looked up at the sky, but it turned darker. He felt embarrassed to wash it down. He quickly cleaned his whole body and changed into the clothes that Ping'er had given him before.
This set of clothes is the same as the young master of the Zhu family, and is also extremely gorgeous. It is one piece after another from the inside to the outside, and it is very troublesome to wear. Han Ming really tried it for a long time to wear it neatly.
Han Ming was refreshed after putting on his clothes, as if he had changed into another person. Except for his slightly darker skin, he could not tell at all that he had looked down and out.
Zhu Yiwen was also happy when he saw Han Ming changing his appearance. He touched the back of his head and said, "Let's go, it's going to be dark soon! If you don't go back, someone will come and look for him."
Chapter completed!