With the documents in Lin Huan's hand, everyone was not embarrassed when entering the county seat. Even Ma Qiang was not specially questioned because he was wearing a thunder scarf that covered all his hair.

After entering the county town, Lin Huan took two people to the county government office, while Lu An took everyone to the wine house and opened a large shop, leaving the two of them to take care of the goods before letting everyone go to the market for a stroll.

"Come and buy, come and see, the latest pottery."

"Straw sandals and straw mats. We sell straw sandals and straw mats."

"Fat sheep, Wuhuan's fat sheep, are fat and delicious."

Walking in Changping County Market, which was like a farmer's market, Ma Qiang was only interested for less than two minutes before he lost interest in these handicrafts and agricultural products, which in his eyes were extremely crude.

"Brother Ma, let's go inside. There are shops inside." Lu Qingcheng seemed to be familiar with the county town and pointed the way to Ma Qiang.

Ma Qiang followed Lu Qingcheng's hand and looked forward. Sure enough, he saw dozens of shops. After shopping for a while, there were all kinds of shops, including grain shops, salt shops, rouge shops, cloth shops, ironware shops, copperware shops, and woodware shops.

There are lacquerware shops and tailor shops. Each shop has a good business, and people are constantly coming in and out. This seems to be the commercial center of Changping.

"Now that we're here, let's go shopping more, Qing Ning. I'll ask you later, so you can take notes."

Ma Qiang turned around and ordered Lu Qingning, taking out the charcoal pen and animal skin from his arms.

What a pity, I really want to have paper that I can write on, preferably A4, whether it’s Colip or Morning Light, I don’t have to choose, really!

Walking around the streets and visiting shops, Ma Qiang gradually understood the prices of commodities in this era, and had an estimate of future product prices in his mind.

"Look, they are Wuhuan people!" Yue Yang suddenly pointed at a group of people not far away and shouted softly.

Ma Qiang looked back and saw a group of people not far away leading horses and sheep towards him. These people were all wearing fur coats and dressed very differently from the Han people. Although he didn't know how to distinguish these grassland ethnic groups, they

Since Guo Yin said he was from Wuhuan, he was definitely not wrong.

Ma Qiang also found that although most of the Han people on the road showed disgust in their eyes when they saw these Wuhuan people, not many were afraid or hated them.

In fact, Wuhuan has been attached to the Han Dynasty for nearly two hundred years. Today, Wuhuan not only herds cattle, but also learned farming. And because many of the tribesmen are good at riding and shooting, Wuhuan cavalry has become an important source of mercenaries for the Han Dynasty, active in

On various battlefields on the border of the Han Dynasty.

Since the second party ban, the Han Dynasty has become increasingly weak. After being defeated by Xianbei several times, Wuhuan gradually became arrogant. Wuhuan masters from various counties successively became kings. However, at this time, Wuhuan was still arrogant and had no attitude towards the king.

The Han Dynasty raised troops to fight against each other and obeyed the imperial generals' orders. Therefore, the people of Youzhou only regarded the Wuhuan people out of disgust and disgust for the foreigners, and had no fear or hatred.

"Looking at their attire, they should be Wuhuan nobles, Yueyang. Don't point at them, just pretend you didn't see them." Lu An was mature and knew how powerful the Wuhuan people were, so he warned everyone.

Yue Yang said oh and lowered his head. He was still very obedient outside.

After all, if you don't obey, there will be no good food.

Two people were passing by, and suddenly, one of the Wuhuan crowd shouted, "Wait a minute!"

"Ignore him! Leave quickly!" Lu An shouted in a low voice, asking everyone to continue walking.

"My lord asked you to wait a moment, can't you Han people hear me?" Two strong Wuhuan men strode forward and blocked the way of Ma Qiang and others.

Ma Qiang and others frowned and looked at this group of people. The road was not too wide to begin with, and dozens of people on both sides stopped and immediately blocked the road.

"What are you doing! Can you leave?"

"It seems that the Wuhuan people stopped the hunters over there, and I don't know what they want to do."

"What? Do they have a grudge?"

"This is a county town, how dare they kill people on the street?"

"Some Wuhuan people are going to bully the Han people, come quickly!"

This group of Wuhuan people had no consciousness of being surrounded by several times more Han people on the street. Not only did they form a small circle to form a simple battle formation, they also had their hands on the knives they carried with them, and their eyes looked unruly.

"Sir, we don't seem to know each other. Why are you calling us?" Lu An was worried about the impulsiveness of others, so he took the initiative to respond.

A young man from the middle of Wuhuan came out. This young man was about twenty years old. He was wearing a hat with a jade the size of an egg inlaid on his head.

I'm not afraid of anyone robbing me either.

I saw this young man sniffing with his eyes closed first, and then walked towards Lu Qingning.

"What are you going to do?" Guo Jin saw this Wuhuan boy walking in and stepped forward to stop him.

"Han people, don't be so presumptuous! This is Mr. Wuhuan from Shanggu County!" Another Wuhuan young man shouted sharply. Ma Qiang found that although this young man was wearing leather clothes, he was wearing a Han turban, and his accent was different from the others.

He seems to be a real Han Chinese.

"Master Wuhuan?" Lu An took a breath. He naturally knew what this identity meant. Then he pulled Lu Qingning behind him and asked, "I wonder what this master wants to do with my daughter?"

Master Wuhuan closed his eyes and smelled it, then smiled and said, "I thought I smelled it wrong, but I didn't expect that there are actually people in the world who can smell the fragrance of flowers.

How could such a fairy be reduced to this place? I am Lord Wuhuan of Shanggu County, Nanlou. This old man, I wonder if three horses can be exchanged for your daughter?"

Is this a dog’s nose? Ma Qiang naturally knows where this so-called floral fragrance comes from. It’s just that Lu Qingning used the carefully selected potpourri soap to take a bath. In fact, it wasn’t just him, but Ma Qiang and others also used it.

However, Ma Qiang and others were walking on the mountain road carrying things on their backs, while Lu Qingning was riding a horse, so the sweat of Ma Qiang and others had long blocked the fragrance of flowers, but Lu Qingning still had some residue.

But even if there is any residue, it shouldn't be smellable unless you smell it close to your body. Is this Nanlou a gifted person?

Taking a closer look, Ma Qiang found that Nanlou's nose was extremely big, comparable to that of a certain star in later generations.

Ma Qiang also knew the name of Nanlou. He was the leader of one of the three major tribes of Wuhuan. He was based in Shanggu County. He had nearly 10,000 Wuhuan tribes under his banner and could summon tens of thousands of cavalry at any time. Although he was only one of the heroes of the Three Kingdoms.

A large experience package, but he is indeed a powerful figure in Youzhou.

In terms of numbers, Qiu Liju, the head of the Wuhuan clan at this time, did not have as many direct subordinates as he did.

I just don’t know why this difficult building appeared in this small county.

But the most important thing now is to solve the siege of Lu Qingning.

"My lord, my daughter is not a cow or a sheep, how can I trade?" Lu An said angrily, "My lord is so rude, please forgive me, let's go!"

"Have our adults told you to leave?" the young man shouted.

I saw the Wuhuan guards behind Nanlou stepping forward one after another and faintly surrounding Ma Qiang and others.

"What do you want to do?"

"Lord Wuhuan, how amazing is he? This is a place for us Han people!"

"You dare to rob a peasant girl in the city? This is not a son of man's thing. Where is my knife?"

When the people around him saw that the Wuhuan people seemed to be about to take action, they gathered around them one after another.
Chapter completed!