Nowadays, there are many troops gathering under Wu'an City, and the soldiers from all sides are aiming directly at the big picture. But at this moment of crisis, most of them are still singing and dancing to peace, and the people are still living like stinking maggots in a ditch.

After returning to Wu'an City from the capital, Qin Chuan found that the whole world seemed to have changed.

In just three years, Wu'an City has undergone earth-shaking changes, with flat streets, numerous merchants, prosperous as brocade, and tourists.

All this is also common in the capital, but after Qin Chuan visited Wu'an City, he finally felt relieved.

How could the Beggars' Sect lead the world and make everyone in the world become a member of the Beggars' Sect? Although becoming a member of the Beggars' Sect now seems like a praise, Qin Chuan is very clear about the difference.

There are hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Beggars' Sect now, and there are probably millions, but how many of them are really willing to kneel down and beg?

After drinking the last sip of tea, Qin Chuan lifted up his robe and stood up, and continued walking forward. After walking for less than two hundred steps, he saw a restaurant where the wine flag was fluttering in the wind and a big wine word was written on it.

Qingchuan looked slightly sideways. Next to the wine flag was a restaurant. The plaque on the second floor of the restaurant read Deyun Tower.

At this moment, he suddenly recalled the street vendor's mention of the Deyun Tower. He couldn't help but move and stepped into the restaurant. He wanted to see what kind of way this lady Cao was. Why is Wu Anchen's name everywhere now, and he could even hear various vendors bragging about the reputation of Mrs. Cao.

Qin Chuan stepped into the door, a waiter walked over with a white linen cloth on his shoulder and said with a smile: "Customer, how many of you?"

Qin Chuan nodded slightly to him and said to him: "Only one."

"That guest, are you looking for a private room or sitting in the lobby?"

Qin Chuan pointed to the noisy lobby and said, "The lobby is ready."

"Okay, guest, I'll find you a slightly ventilated seat. It's cool and ventilated, and it's not noisy." Xiao Er bent over and asked with his right hand.

Qin Chuan nodded and sat down the table. The waiter looked at the young master Jia with joy and said, "Young Master, what do you think you are eating?"

Qin Chuan had actually eaten a few buns just now, and he couldn't say he was hungry at all. He just wanted to try the dishes here.

Qin Chuan looked at the wall next to him and saw that the next wall was full of dishes. Qin Chuan pointed to the dishes on the wall and said. The first one, the fourth one, the seventh one, all of them were served, but don’t serve too much, and another meal.”

"Okay, guest, please wait a moment." The waiter bowed slightly and left.

Zeng Yunfeng was sitting in the tent of the army in Wu'an City, reviewing memorials. Since the establishment of the Wu Palace, Zhu'er's various memorials and reports have been transferred to Zeng Yunfeng one after another.

Zeng Yunfeng has been busy these two days without touching the ground. He sighed, put the pen in his hand on the pen holder, and stretched his waist.

He hated the most that this kind of repetitive work, but there was no way. The Wu Palace was first built and everything was in trouble. The same forces belonged to the Beggars' Sect in the early stage and Zhu'er assisted in the management of things. Everything was according to his original plan. Zhu'er could walk along the bridge like crossing a bridge.

Now that the Wu King’s Mansion was first established, the transformation from the Beggars’ Gang to the court system is a system. These two are completely different things. Zeng Yunfeng always has to help him get on the horse and give him another trip.

At this time, Zhu'er brought a cup of tea, put it in front of Zeng Yunfeng, and said, "Master, drink tea."

Zeng Yunfeng picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. He frowned. It was okay, but the tea was brewed too strong.

Zeng Yunfeng frowned slightly, and Zhu'er's face turned slightly red. How could she make tea, let alone make this kind of kung fu tea.

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head. Making tea is like making coffee. It must be very attentive and tests the level of care. Zeng Yunfeng's mouth is very clever.

If you can't even soak coffee, can you think of something else?

However, when Zeng Yunfeng felt relieved when he thought of Zhu'er's life experience and some of the things she had experienced.

"Next time, put less tea in this kind of tea, it's a waste. Don't chew peonies, it's a big despair." Zeng Yunfeng put down the tea bowl.

Zhu'er curled her lips. Didn't she just dislike the tea she brewed for being unpleasant? For her, what's the difference between tea or not? Anyway, it's not all tea when brewed.

Add two more tea leaves and tea to make it stronger, and add a little more water tea to make it lighter. I don’t care about things like Spider.

Zeng Yunfeng was very helpless. Zhu'er might be the only person in the Beggars' Sect who was not influenced by Zeng Yunfeng.

She has no idea about food at all. The word "food and drink" in life is very important and is also an important enjoyment in life.

Although you cannot indulge in your desires, if you can get these three flavors, your life will add some color.

At this moment, the curtain was lifted up, and the person who came was a young man, Qin Chuan. He didn't care about going straight inside and walked to Zeng Yunfeng's table, but his eyes slightly raised, and he indeed saw the spider standing next to him.

The Zhu'er's eyebrows are clear and beautiful, and her two eyebrows are like two sharp swords, which makes Qin Chuan feel a heroic spirit blowing towards him.

"Master, this one is..." Seeing someone in front of him, Qin Chuan was not so arrogant. Usually, he was called Dog Brother.

Zeng Yunfeng stretched out his left hand and pointed to Zhu'er next to him and said, "This person is the original envoy. You have seen him before, but now she has taken off her mask. Haha, why? I don't know him anymore." Zeng Yunfeng smiled.

At this moment, Zhu'er glared at Qin Chuan staring at her. The glare in her eyes and expression on her face made Qin Chuan's face turn slightly red, and she hurriedly avoided her eyes.

Zeng Yunfeng looked surprised. What happened to Qin Chuan today? Qin Chuan's mission was to deal with court officials and officials and businessmen in the Yuan Dynasty, and even set up a bridge for them, and even lingered in brothels and restaurants.

When it comes to beautiful beauty, he shouldn't have seen him before, but he should have seen him a lot, why do he have such an expression today?

Zeng Yunfeng smiled again, pointed at Qin Chuan and said to Zhu'er: "This person is not an outsider. I will introduce him to you. He is the famous thousand-faced man in the Beggars' Sect."

As soon as the words "Thousand-faced Man" were released, Zhu'er felt confused. She knew the name of "Thousand-faced Man" and she had known it. Since she became the leader of the Beggars' Sect, she had heard it too many times and her ears were almost calloused.

If someone in the Beggar Gang Qianjitang is not under her jurisdiction, this person will be the Qianwei Langjun.

The Thousand Faces Lord is only responsible for Ying Wugui, and even Zhu Ertian is the leader of the Beggars' Sect, he cannot know the whereabouts of this Thousand Faces Lord.

Zhu'er looked at the face of Qianmeng's husband and stared at him. She wanted to know if this face was the true face of Qianmeng's husband.

You should know that among the people in the world, the rumor of a thousand-faced man has thousands of faces. Meeting today is completely different from meeting another day.

I don’t know if this thousand-faced man will reveal his true face in front of Ying Wugui.
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