Gu Qingcheng just felt novel, but had no sense of belonging.
Only after returning to this world and experiencing the customs and cultural landscape of this time and space did Gu Qingcheng have a more real and richer feeling.
Repeating the same thing every day makes time pass by extra quickly.
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed since Gu Qingcheng's return.
The system's cooling time has long passed.
Huoshui "reminded" again and again: Dear, the system has cooled down and you can start a new task.
Gu Qingcheng: ...No rush!
She is an extremely sober and self-disciplined person.
The mission world is really good, she can become what she wants.
But no matter how beautiful or good it is, it is fake.
It's like a gorgeous dream.
Gu Qingcheng was worried that she would lose herself if she indulged in it.
She needs to be grounded and wants to remember who she is…she refuses to be fooled!
The days on the road, though boring, are very real.
Gu Qingcheng likes the folk atmosphere and is intoxicated by it.
On this day, a convoy of ox carts arrived at a post station in a county town.
"Sanniang, we've arrived at the post station. Should we stay here, or go a little further to the county inn?"
The steward of the Gu family trotted to Gu Qingcheng's ox cart, bowed his body, and asked politely for instructions.
Gu Qingcheng lifted the car window curtain and looked at the sky outside.
It’s getting late, and if we rush to the county, it might be too late.
If the city gates were closed, it would be too troublesome for them to retreat to the post station.
"Let's go to the post station first! If it's convenient for accommodation, stay there!"
Gu Heng was no longer an official appointed by the court, but an exiled "prisoner".
According to the rules, someone with this status is not allowed to stay overnight at the post station.
But Gu Heng is not an ordinary prisoner.
He is the world-famous Duke You'an, and he has Zheng Mo, the General of the Guards, by his side.
In fact, there is no need for Gu Heng to come forward. Just pushing Zheng Mo out is enough to make the postmen at the post station feel terrified.
"yes!"
The steward agreed and ran to the front to pass on the message.
Soon, the convoy stopped on the official road outside the post station.
Gu Qingcheng got off the ox cart with the help of Luqi and Jiao Wei.
As soon as I stood still, I heard the sound of hurried horse hooves coming from not far away.
Gu Qingcheng quickly moved aside.
A fast horse came galloping, splashing yellow dust all over the sky.
In the dust, the knight pulled the reins hard.
Oh~~~
With a long cry, the horse finally stopped.
But before the knight could dismount, the horse flipped over and fell to the ground with a bang.
The knight jumped away from his horse in a panic, thus avoiding being thrown to the ground.
The knight rolled on the ground several times in a panic, finally stood up, and rushed forward to check on the horse.
"Damn it! The horse's hoof is rotten again!"
Looking at the horse lying on the ground with white steam coming out of its mouth, the knight felt both distressed and annoyed.
"Alas, this horse is useless!"
Zheng Mo heard the noise and ran over to check.
Seeing this situation, I couldn't help but sigh.
As a military commander, a horse is your best companion.
However, hoof wear and tear is a huge problem.
If a war horse runs for a long time, its hooves will be injured and ulcerated.
Once there is a problem with the horse's hooves, the horse is ruined!
"not necessarily!"
Gu Qingcheng's eyes lit up, and she suddenly thought of something.
She had experienced several small worlds, although she could only master one technology.
However, some things, if you see them more and for longer periods of time, become a kind of "common sense" or even instinct.
Just like when the weather gets cold, you will put on more clothes. Silk cotton is definitely warmer than straw cotton.
And this has become a conditioned reflex, and even if I "lose my memory", I will not forget it.
"horseshoe!"
If you want to reduce the loss of war horses, you have to put "boots" on them.
The horseshoe is the crystallization of the wisdom of later generations.
Although it is just a piece of iron, it can effectively protect the horse's hooves and then protect the warhorse!
Gu Qingcheng quietly called the craftsman employed by the Gu family. He was a member of the Gu family. Several generations of his ancestors, including the whole family, had worked for the Gu family.
The most loyal!
The last time Gu Qingcheng modified the ox cart, the main craftsman was also an old man from the Gu family farm.
Gu Qingcheng whispered a few instructions to the craftsman.
Although the craftsman didn't quite understand, he still carried out the task conscientiously.
“…”
Huoshui was speechless.
This Gu Qingcheng is so amazing.
The system took countless precautions against her, but it still couldn't defend itself!
Fortunately, the horseshoe is not a major invention that can change the course of history. Even if it is copied, it will not have much impact.
Huoshui tried hard to persuade himself in this way, but it didn't work.
"Executor, dear Queen, let's do the mission."
"Complete more tasks to earn more points!"
"Your current appearance has reached 51 points. With a little more effort, you can reach the passing score of 60 points!"
And having a passing grade in appearance means that Gu Qingcheng has escaped the boundaries of ugliness.
A person who is not ugly, not beautiful, but has a strong scholarly air, which is a bit like the meaning of "a man of culture is naturally elegant".
"Okay! Let's have a mission then."
Seeing Huoshui so eager, Gu Qingcheng did not refuse, but said something casually.
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