0268 Tracking the current
The inn owner's wife was beaten to the point of half her life. The guy reported to the official, but the man with a black face who was hitting someone was gone.
The official officer simply asked the tenant, got the certificate and left.
"How do you know that there will be evil people?" Luo Jiaojiao followed Bo Langjun back to the inner room and asked.
"The people who follow the imperial city are not good at it! Go to sleep!" Bo Langjun covered Luo Jiaojiao with a quilt, then turned off the candlelight, and pulled the curtain.
"I understand! You don't want to teach the boss a lesson, just wait for those who follow us to take action!" Luo Jiaojiao turned her head and shouted.
Bo Langjun closed his eyes sleepily. Luo Jiaojiao stared at Bo Langjun's handsome and stylish side face with her big eyes, and her heart was "beat".
As soon as the sky was dawn, Jiang Yu woke up Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao. He didn't want to stay in this hacking inn for a moment.
Luo Jiaojiao yawned and followed Bo Langjun into the carriage and continued to sleep.
Bo Langjun ordered Jiang Yu to take Bo Jin and cover Luo Jiaojiao. After all, it was late autumn, and the air in the morning was a bit cold, so he was afraid that Luo Jiaojiao would be frozen.
"Master! Do you really want them to go to Qiantang?" Jiang Yu asked in the carriage.
"Only by giving up can you gain something!" In order to win the trust of Taiwei Zhou, Bo Langjun had to reveal some of his family's background.
Qiantang County has his money shop, cloth shop, jade shop and six rice shops. He also has a large mansion located in the downtown area.
There are very few such industries that can match their wealth in the capital.
Jiang Yu was a little reluctant. The accumulation of these wealth was the blood and sweat he and Qiantang shopkeeper had been operating and working hard for several years. It filled the expenses of the royal family of Dai and part of the military pay. Once it was placed in the dark, it would be coveted and exploited by those sluts.
At night, the carriage arrived at an inn outside Yingchuan County. Although the inn was not big, the boss looked festive, making people feel comfortable.
Bo Langjun moved into the upper room, lay down after taking a shower. Luo Jiaojiao walked to the door and sat down and asked Jiang Yu, how long they would stay in Qiantang? She missed her a little homesick.
"You need to ask your husband!" Jiang Yu handed Luo Jiaojiao a meat bun.
Luo Jiaojiao took a bite and tasted it, and found it delicious. Jiang Yu pointed to the three people who had just entered the inn and told Luo Jiaojiao: "They and the black-faced man who beat people have been following us."
"They must be from the Taiwei Mansion!" Luo Jiaojiao said confidently.
"How do you know?" Jiang Yu swallowed the bun in his mouth and asked Luo Jiaojiao with interest.
"The guards in the Taiwei Mansion are all tall and handsome, with a look of arrogance!"
Luo Jiaojiao's words made Jiang Yu laugh, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not unreasonable.
"That black-faced man must be the man of Zhao Duwei. They are used to being domineering, how could they stand the anger of others?" Luo Jiaojiao happily continued to say that Jiang Yu did not refute her.
"According to what you said, the man and the woman who came in here are the King of Qi?" Jiang Yu lowered his voice. He had already seen that the skills of these two people were not simple.
The man's sword is behind him, his eyes are sharp; the woman's eyes are restrained and his temperament is good. The sword on her waist is an inch shorter than the ordinary sword, and it seems to be specially made.
"Look down!" Jiang Yu saw that the man's gaze swept through the gaps in the railing toward them on the second floor, and then pressed Luo Jiaojiao's head with his hand.
"What are you afraid of?" Luo Jiaojiao asked Jiang Yu in confusion.
"It's not that I'm afraid, but that I'm pretending not to know that they are the ones who follow us." Jiang Yu lowered his eyelids and saw that Luo Jiaojiao's little white was holding half a bun in his hand.
"If you don't like it, give it to me!" Jiang Yu reached out to get the half bun in Luo Jiaojiao's hand.
"Who said I don't like to eat it?" Luo Jiaojiao said, then stuffed the half of the bun into her mouth.
The man and woman who walked past Luo Jiaojiao and Jiang Yu glanced at Luo Jiaojiao who was chewing hard.
Although Luo Jiaojiao was wearing a veil, she felt that the man Ling Li's eyes could see through her.
"Did he see my face?" Luo Jiaojiao asked Jiang Yu in a low voice.
"You were just now, even if he saw it, it would be useless! Besides, you are wearing a veil, so there will be no problem! Go in and sleep!" Jiang Yu pulled Luo Jiaojiao up, opened the door and pushed her in.
"Give me another bun!" Luo Jiaojiao stretched out her hand to Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu took out a lotus leaf bag from his arms and handed it to Luo Jiaojiao.
Luo Jiaojiao opened the lotus leaf bag, took only one bun, and returned the rest to Jiang Yu.
"What are you eating?" Bo Langjun walked out of the inner room yawning.
"Bun!" Luo Jiaojiao was holding the bun and was about to send it to her mouth, but Bo Langjun took it away and bit it.
"That was given to me by Jiang Yu, I'll give it back to me!" Luo Jiaojiao extended her hand to Bo Langjun.
"Yeah! It tastes good!" Bo Langjun took another bite.
Could he be hungry? Otherwise, how could he eat so deliciously? Luo Jiaojiao looked at Bo Langjun eating a bun, thinking in her heart.
"Is there any more?" Bo Langjun did wake up after being hungry.
"Yes!" Luo Jiaojiao turned around and ran to the door, asking Jiang Yu for the remaining buns to Bo Langjun.
Bo Langjun sat at the tea table, reached out to pinch a fat white bun and looked at it, then took a bite. Luo Jiaojiao also took one and started eating.
The two of them were one of them, and I ate it very well. In the end, only one bun was left, and both of them were staring at the bun.
A contest inevitably happened. Luo Jiaojiao's palm technique was flexible and changeable, and Bo Langjun's boxing technique was hard and soft. They did not decide the winner for a while.
"Let's play the fist!" Luo Jiaojiaoge blocked Bo Langjun's arm and said.
"This is a good idea!" Bo Langjun relaxed his strength and was about to play with Luo Jiaojiao, but he saw that she had already held the bun in her hand and was having fun at him!
"Luo Xiaoniang! How dare you make a fool?" Bo Langjun said with his lips pursed.
"I never get tired of deceitful soldiers! My father taught me!"
Seeing that Bo Langjun reached out to grab it, Luo Jiaojiao quickly raised the bun and shouted: "A gentleman should not act!"
"I'm not a gentleman!" Bo Langjun had already grabbed Luo Jiaojiao's wrist and pinched it gently, and Luo Jiaojiao let go of her hands.
Seeing Luo Jiaojiao's unhappy look, Bo Langjun broke the bun in half and handed it to Luo Jiaojiao half.
"This is almost the same!" Luo Jiaojiao then took the bun and started eating it with a smile.
"Master! Buns!" Jiang Yu heard Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao fighting for buns outside the door, and quickly ordered the inn owner to steam another tray.
"I won't eat anymore! Go to bed!" Bo Langjun got up and pulled Luo Jiaojiao away.
"No! I can't finish a tray!" Jiang Yu frowned in embarrassment with the buns.
"Why should I go and help him eat something?" Luo Jiaojiao, who had been pushed to the bed by Bo Langjun, asked.
"It's too fat and not good-looking!" Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao's fleshy cheeks and couldn't help but reach out and pinch it.
"My father said it! A woman who is too thin is not good!" Luo Jiaojiao pushed Bo Langjun's arm away and went to the bed.
"Why?" Bo Langjun took off his coat and went to bed.
"Take your hands as an example! The bones look even and very good, but they are not that true to the touch!" Luo Jiaojiao grabbed one of Bo Langjun's hands and gestured.
"Well! It seems that's the case!" Bo Langjun raised Luo Jiaojiao's white and tender arms, which were as round as a lotus root, and pinched them.
"You are so bad!" Luo Jiaojiao retracted her arm and turned over and lie on her side, but her heart was beating and losing its rhythm.
Chapter completed!