Seeing Patch bringing two coachmen to the axle and taking the initiative to help replace the axle, the young master quickly bowed to thank him, and said, "Xiao Kezhen Yan, a native of Wuji, the son of the late Shangcai Ling Zhen Yi, sent his mother and sister to Yecheng today, passing here. Unexpectedly, the axle broke. Fortunately, the young master helped him with righteousness. I dare to ask the young master's name!"

Han Zhan had never heard of Zhen Yi's name, and he didn't know what the other party came from. Besides, he would not have a chance to meet again in the future, so he just smiled slightly and said lightly: "I'm the next person named Han Zhan, a person from Jizhou."

Unexpectedly, when Zhao Yun heard the name he said, he was moved and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed and asked, "Mr. Zhen, can you ask Lingtang is the surname Zhang, a person in Changshan Zhending?"

Zhen Yan showed a look of surprise on his face, and looked at Zhao Yun in surprise and asked, "Who is your lord, and why do you know the surname of your mother?"

Zhao Yun turned over and got off the horse, walked to Zhen Yan, and said with a smile: "Someone named Zhao and his name is Yun, and his courtesy name is Zilong, and he is from Zhending, Changshan."

"So he is a cousin." After Zhao Yun revealed his identity, the expression on Zhen Yan's face changed from surprise to joy. He bowed to Zhao Yun: "Yan has met his cousin!"

Seeing Zhao Yun suddenly clinging to the relatives with Mr. Zhen, Han Zhan couldn't help but ask in a confused look: "Zilong, why have you become cousins ​​with Mr. Zhen? What's going on?"

Zhen Yan thought that when he saw Zhao Yun respectful to this young master Han just now, he was probably not a little person, so he became curious: "Cousin, I wonder where this young master Han is from?"

"Cousin, let me come and introduce you to you." Zhao Yun brought Zhen Yan to Han Zhan's horse and said to him: "This is the new Shiguo Ling and the son of Han Jizhou."

Although Zhen Yan didn't know who Han Zhan was, he was thunderous to Han Fu's name. He heard that the person in front of him was actually Han Fu's son, and he was the new leader of the State Council. He quickly put on his clothes and bowed to him and gave a big gift: "Zhen Yan meets Han Envoy."

"Mr. Zhen is not a gift," Han Zhan knew that to understand the relationship between the two, he still needed to start from Zhen Yan, so he asked with a smile: "I want to ask, why are you and Zilong cousins?"

Hearing Han Zhan’s question, Zhen Yan was stunned and couldn’t help but turn his head and look at his cousin, wondering that he didn’t tell the envoy he followed. He turned around and looked at Han Zhan and said, “The Zhao family is the descendant of Zhao Tuo, the king of Nanyue. The mother and the mother of the cousin are sisters, so these brothers are called each other.”

Han Zhan didn't expect that Zhao Yun was born into a prominent family. Maybe he was too low-key, unlike Liu Bei who kept silent: Bei was the descendant of King Jing of Zhongshan. So far, he still thought that Zhao Yun was an ordinary rich child. He quickly got off the horse and said politely to Zhao Yun: "Zilong, since your elders are here, you won't go to see him."

Han Zhan saw Zhen Yan and Zhao Yun passing through the busy crowd and coming to another carriage parked by the road. Zhen Yan said a few words to the carriage, and the drooping blue curtain was lifted. One of them poked out half of his body from the car, and his face showed a surprise expression. Zhao Yun quickly bowed forward and greeted his elder.

The maid standing by the car helped get out of the car. The beautiful woman walked to Zhao Yun and started talking to him. After a while, Han Zhan found that the other party turned his gaze to his place. He couldn't help but think in his heart that it might be because he heard his son and nephew mention him, so she looked here.

After a while, Han Zhan saw the beautiful woman turn around and walk towards the carriage, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking that when he came to this dynasty, he finally saw a beautiful woman who was pleasing to the eye. Unexpectedly, before she could see clearly, she was about to go back to the carriage. It was a pity.

Just when Han Zhan felt regret, he saw the beautiful woman walking to the carriage and not getting on the car immediately. Instead, he lifted the curtain and said a few words to it. Then a little loli with a double bun came out of the carriage. The beautiful woman held the little loli out of the carriage and pointed at the position where Han Zhan was, then held the little loli's hand and came here quietly.

Seeing the beautiful woman coming over, Han Zhan's heartbeat couldn't help but increase, and he was thinking about how to say hello to the other party later. Before he could think about it, the beautiful woman had already led the little loli to him, and asked after saluting, "This is Han's envoy!"

"I've met Mrs. Zhen." Han Zhan hurriedly saluted to the other party, "I'm the new commander Han Zhan."

"Thank you for your kind help. I've thanked you here." After saying that, he lowered his head to greet the little loli beside her: "Mi'er, thank you quickly!"

When Han Zhan heard the other party claiming to be "old", he couldn't help laughing silently, saying that the other party is at most thirty-five or six, and in later generations it is the most beautiful age for women, so it doesn't have any connection with the word "old". He turned his head and looked at the beautiful woman's little loli, and immediately saw that the other party was a beauty, and her mother was considered a beauty, but when this little loli grows up, she will definitely be better than her mother and become a beautiful beauty that is stunning.

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a crisp voice saying, "Mi'er thanks to the envoy!"

"Madam, you're so polite." Seeing that Mrs. Zhen asked her daughter to thank her, Han Zhan said a little embarrassedly: "What a trivial matter is worth mentioning..." When he said this, he suddenly shook all over, thinking that the little loli just now called herself "Mi'er"? Yes, it's Mi'er. Mi'er, Mi'er, is it Zhen Mi?

"I dare to ask Mrs. Zhen," although Han Zhan was asking Mrs. Zhen, his eyes were looking at the little loli, "Is Ling Ai called Zhen Mi?"

"That's right," Mrs. Zhen nodded and asked in surprise: "You have heard of a little girl before?"

"No," Han Zhan hurriedly waved his hands and denied, "It's the first time I've heard Ling Ai's name, it's such a good name." Although he pretended to be nothing on the surface, he was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that the little loli in front of him was actually Zhen Mi, a famous beauty in the Three Kingdoms.

"There are two Qiaos in Jiangdong, and Zhen Mi from Hebei are Qiao." Han Zhan said these two words in his heart from somewhere, and silently repeated them twice in his heart, and asked Mrs. Zhen: "Madam, the journey to Yecheng is long, do I need to send troops to escort it?"

"Thank you for your kindness!" Mrs. Zhen replied with a graceful smile: "I have more than 20 servants accompanying me, which is enough to ensure the safety of my family. I will not cause trouble for the messenger."

After the carriage was repaired, Mrs. Zhen took Zhen Mi into the newly repaired carriage and ordered the people of the Zhen family to give way to the roadside to make way for Han Zhan's team.

Han Zhan, who was walking at the front of the team, got closer and closer to the carriage of Mrs. Zhen and Zhen Mi, his heartbeat became more and more powerful. His eyes were staring at the carriage intently, hoping to see the cute little loli again. Just as the horse body was parallel to the carriage, the hanging curtains were pulled open, revealing the cute smiling face of the little loli Zhen Mi. She also waved at Han Zhan with a smile. Han Zhan, who was absent-minded, almost fell off the horse.

After Han Zhan's team passed, the Zhen family's convoy set off again. At the front was the carriage that Zhen Yan was riding, then the carriage of Mrs. Zhen and Zhen Mi, and behind was the carriage full of wooden boxes.

After walking for seven or eight miles, Zhen Yan, who was sitting in the carriage in front, asked the carriage to stop and ordered the servants: "It's getting late. You go to the riverside to get some water and cook. We have lunch on the roadside and continue on the way."

The two servants agreed, took off the bucket hanging behind the carriage, and went to the river to fetch water. Zhen Yan walked to the car behind and said to Mrs. Zhen who was sitting in the car, "Mother, we have been out for half a day. Now we have rested here, eat something before we continue on our way."

Mrs. Zhen agreed and restrained Zhen Mi from the carriage with the help of her maid, and sat on a Jindun placed on the side of the road, watching the maids and servants busy cooking.

At this moment, the two servants who went to fetch water ran back with a scream and reported in panic: "No, madam, young master, we found a body by the river."

When Mrs. Zhen heard that there were dead people, she felt scared, but she still bit the bullet and said to Zhen Yan: "Yan'er, take a few people to see. If it is really a dead person, remember to dig a hole and bury him. Do you know?"

"I understand." Zhen Yan agreed and took several servants to the river where the bodies were revealed.

Under the leadership of two servants, Zhen Yan came to the riverside. The servant pointed to the front with lingering fear and said, "Young Master, look, the body is right by the river, and my whole body is soaked. I guess I was drowned."

Zhen Yan looked in the direction of the servant's fingers and saw a male corpse lying on the back of the river, his clothes wet. He came to a place five or six steps away with fear. He was about to call the servant to carry the corpse away, but unexpectedly the corpse's fingers moved a few times.

It turned out that he was not dead yet. Zhen Yan was not so scared when he saw the other person's fingers still moving. He walked to the man, leaned down and observed carefully, and saw that it was a young man with a national face, a scar on his hands and a coarse cloth dress he wore, proving that this man was a person who often did farm work.

"Young Master," the servant who followed him saw that Zhen Yan was already standing next to the man, asked curiously: "What is he doing? How could he lie here?"

Zhen Yan carefully observed the other party's scars and said to the servants: "Look, his body and face are blue and purple, and his clothes have been torn many times. It should be because he was beaten by others. As for why he was lying here, I think he was desperate and escaped after he jumped into the water. Stop talking, carry him back first."

Seeing that his son was carrying someone back, Mrs. Zhen came up and asked curiously: "Yan'er, who are the servants carrying?"

"I don't know," Zhen Yan shook his head and said, "According to the child, he was beaten, finally jumped into the water, and finally washed here by water. It seems that he is seriously injured and has not woken up yet. Mother, what should we do with him?"
Chapter completed!