Traveling through the busy farmland of a peasant girl

Chapter 224 Heading to the Capital

The morning mist covered the winding official road like a veil. A team moved slowly forward in this hazy scenery, like a slowly unfolding travel picture.

The core of the team was a simple and sturdy carriage. On the shaft, Shen Yu held the reins with a nimble posture. He was only thirteen years old, but he was calm and capable beyond his age.

She was wearing a dark blue short-sleeved shirt, which was neat and clean. Her hair was tied up with a black cloth. As the carriage moved forward, a few strands of hair fluttered in the wind, adding a bit of vitality to her.

He stared intently at the road ahead and steered the carriage skillfully. Every whip and every turn was just right, allowing the carriage to move forward smoothly.

Inside the carriage, the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

Shen Li, who was only nine years old, sat on a soft cushion. She looked like an exquisite porcelain doll, with tender pink cheeks that seemed as delicate as a baby's and a pair of big eyes that seemed to hide bright stars. Her agility revealed an intelligence and perseverance that did not match her age.

Under the small nose bridge, the lips are slightly upturned, with a hint of innate stubbornness.

She was wearing a moon-white brocade jacket and skirt, the collar and cuffs of which were carefully embroidered with delicate silver cloud patterns, just like clouds floating in the sky, lively and exquisite.

She wore a light blue fox fur cloak, and the soft fox fur gently surrounded her, not only protecting her from the early morning chill, but also highlighting her petite, cute and noble appearance.

On both sides of Shen Li sat Chu Xia and Chu Qiu, who were fifteen or sixteen years old respectively.

Chuxia is born sweet and cute, with a faint smile always on her round face, just like the peach blossoms blooming in spring.

She was wearing a pink padded jacket with delicate flowers embroidered on the collar, and a skirt of the same color. Her hair was combed into two round buns and wrapped with pink ribbons. As the carriage bumped around, the ribbons swayed gently, making her look even more playful and cute.

Her eyes were bright and lively, and she looked out the window from time to time, her eyes full of curiosity and yearning for the outside world. She also shared her little discoveries with Shen Li and Chu Qiu from time to time, and her clear voice echoed in the carriage like a silver bell.

Early autumn forms a sharp contrast with the sweetness of early summer. She is tall and has a pretty face with a hint of heroism.

The light green outfit makes her figure look more slender and upright. Her hair is neatly tied up and fixed with a wooden hairpin, which is simple and elegant.

She sat upright with her back straight, her hands placed naturally on her knees, her eyes revealing alertness and competence.

She wore a short sword at her waist, the patterns on the hilt were clearly visible, occasionally reflecting a cold light, showing her extraordinary skills.

Although she is still young, she has a calmness and composure beyond her age. She always pays attention to the movements in the car and protects Shen Li and Chu Xia.

Outside the carriage, five guards followed closely in a fan-shaped formation.

The leader, Zhao Lin, was dressed in black, his posture was as tall and straight as a green pine or cypress, his face was as cold as a lone star in the cold night, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle soaring in the sky, as if he could penetrate the morning mist and see through any potential danger.

The black horse he rode was tall and strong, with shiny black fur and four strong and powerful hooves. Every step raised a cloud of dust, which was in perfect harmony with Zhao Lin's temperament, showing his heroism and majesty.

Wang Meng sat on a chestnut horse, and the horse did not look small under his strong body.

His full beard stood upright like steel needles, and with his broad chest and sturdy limbs, he looked like a towering mountain. He wore dark brown leather armor, the rivets on the armor plates gleaming coldly in the dim light. His muscles rippled slightly as his horse walked, as if brimming with endless strength.

He held a spear tightly in his hand, the tip of the spear flashing coldly in the morning mist, which was intimidating. His eyes were firm and fierce, and he was always alert to the movements around him, as if as long as there was danger, he would rush forward like a tiger pouncing on its prey.

Chen Xuan was wearing a long green gown, the sleeves of which fluttered gently in the wind, revealing an air of elegance.

He has a handsome face and his eyes are gentle and reveal deep wit, like a clear spring, calm and deep.

Riding a white horse, the horse's steps were light and graceful, complementing Chen Xuan's temperament.

A long sword hung at his waist, the scabbard of which was carved with exquisite patterns. The blue tassel tied to the hilt that was occasionally exposed swayed gently in the breeze.

He sat calmly, holding the reins lightly in his hands, observing the surrounding environment from time to time, his eyes revealing a calmness and confidence, adding a different kind of harmony and peace of mind to this escort team.

The other two guards, one named Zhang Wu, was strong and agile.

He was wearing a gray shorts with a black belt around his waist, highlighting his tight waist. He wore a black felt hat on his head, and his eyes were sharp, always paying attention to the surrounding situation.

He was holding a big knife in his hand. The blade was broad and sharp, and it gleamed coldly in the sunlight. It was obvious that he was an expert in knife skills.

There is another one named Li Yong, who is tall and has dark skin.

He was wearing a brown linen shirt with a leather waistcoat on the outside, which was sturdy and durable. On his feet were a pair of black boots, which were covered with dust from the journey.

His broad shoulders gave him a sense of calm and reliability. On his back was a strong bow and a pot of feathered arrows, the feathers trembling slightly in the wind, demonstrating his superb archery skills.

This team of nine people left a series of deep and shallow horse hoof prints and wheel ruts on the official road, moving steadily towards the capital.

Shen Li sat in the carriage, her eyes flashing with longing and expectation for the capital. Her small hands tightly grasped the corners of her clothes, and she secretly planned the future of Fuxilou in the capital.

Although she is still young, her determination and resolve remain undiminished.

Surrounded by these partners whom she trusted like family, she firmly believed that although this journey was full of unknowns, they would be able to carve out a world of their own and let the Fuxilou signboard shine brightly on the bustling streets of the capital.