Nanchuan County is a border city sandwiched between Chu and Shu.

Because the iron coins used by the State of Chu could not be circulated in other regions, merchants who came and went to exchange could only exchange a large amount of tea mulberry to take them out of the country, so the county town was as lively as that of the Du Mansion.

Hua Rou, who had never walked out of the village, entered Nanchuan County in a confused manner with the crowd, was confused by everything he saw!

The eaves and exquisite pavilions are tall and powerful; the markets with lush goods are full of vitality; people in gorgeous clothes often talk about whether it is lively or not.

It turns out that the places outside the village are so dazzling and gorgeous!

Hua Rou was surprised, but she couldn't help but be confused: My mother said that the outside world was terrible and cruel, but this obviously looked... quite good! Where is terrible? Where is cruel?

"Dao Cake! The date cake that just came out of the cage is sweet and delicious!"

When I heard what I had eaten, Hua Rou, who had been barely filling her stomach in the past half month, felt hungry, and she tickled her mouth. She followed the sound and asked for the price. She paid for it, held the fresh and hot date cake and opened her mouth and sipped it.

"Ahhh..." Zaocao was hot and sticky, and she stuck to Hua Rou's upper jaw in one bite. She couldn't help but scream, but she couldn't bear to vomit it out, and tears suddenly burst out.

"Ouch! Girl! You have to eat slowly! This is so impatient!" The stall owner kindly reminded, and Hua Rou nodded in response with laughter and crying - it was not that she didn't want to eat slowly, but she was too hungry.

Hua Rou opened her mouth wide, raised her head and soared into the sky, and took several breaths of air conditioning before she recovered.

The date cake is not big, so I ate it slowly, and it only takes a few bites. I sucked off the last bit of residue on my fingertips. Hua Rou, who was still unsatisfied, touched her wallet and gave up the idea of ​​buying another one.

One iron coin is not expensive, but her money is limited and she must save it before finding a way out, so she should eat some food that fills her stomach.

But, the way out...

Hua Rou was a little confused.

"Huha Huhu! The favorite of the nobles and nobles, everyone in Dongdu City has one!"

The shouts in front of the restaurant not far away attracted the people around him to come over, and Hua Rou was curious and came over.

The beard hats are of various shapes and colorful. They are decorated with beads, tassels, and feathers. They are so beautiful that Hua Rou can't help but pick up one and wear it on her head. She didn't notice it at all. A hand was reaching towards the purse around her waist.

"Bang!" A cloud quickly hit the thief's hand that had just touched the purse.

"Ah!" A scream made Hua Rou look back in surprise, and she saw the man beside her covering her fingers, her face turning red and distorted.

"What's wrong with you?" Hua Rou asked with concern. The man glared at Hua Rou fiercely, pinched his hands and turned around and ran away in panic.

Hua Rou looked inexplicable, but she noticed the white clouds on the ground, curiously picked up the clouds and looked at them at the sunshine, crystal clear.

This round stone is so white!

"Young man, we have rules ahead. Only ten sons will have a chance to break this situation. You... will have one son missing first."

In the private room on the second floor of the restaurant, the old man smiled and reminded him.

The man standing in front of the window grabbed another Yunzi and looked at the girl downstairs holding Yunzi and looking at the sky, his voice calmly: "It's okay."

When the old man unceremoniously placed a black piece when he heard this, the man turned his head and glanced at the chessboard, and then a white cloud fell.

The old man's face changed instantly, and he let out another son. After the man put down another son without thinking, the old man hesitated a little. He pulled his beard and thought for a while before letting him go.

The man glanced at the old man with a little disappointment, picked up Yunzi and let it go, and his voice was cold: "Broken".

The old man glared and said, "No!"

The old man grabbed a cloud with great confidence and observed the situation, while the man turned his head - this game of chess was over for him.

He glanced at the people coming and going on the street and noticed that the girl who was trying on a hat was sitting in front of the soup cake stall, lying on her head like a voracious meal.

The man's eyebrows slightly frowned: This eating look is so ugly.

The old man couldn't fall down with Yunzi, and sweat continued to ooze out of his head.

Finally, a drop of sweat fell on the chessboard, and the old man lowered his hand helplessly: "It seems that he has not reached a dead end, but he is struggling step by step, you have won."

The old man lost Yunzi in his hand, took out a brocade bag from his arms, touched it reluctantly, and handed it out: "It's yours."

The man did not look back, but just raised his hand and the middle-aged follower standing behind him stepped forward: "You keep it away! My master is not interested in it."

In the private room, another young follower opened the private room door and pointed outside.

The old man was surprised to see this, but he couldn't help but look grateful on his face. He immediately took the things and stood up and bowed: "Thank you, young master. Since that's the case, I won't disturb you! Today's tea and wine are used to treat you with shame."

The man ignored it, and the middle-aged entourage said coldly: "I won't give it to you."

The old man left, and the young entourage muttered as soon as he closed the door: "Is this worthy of being called Zhenlong Bureau? I used three sons and trapped him to death..."

At this time, the man turned around and no longer looked at the streets downstairs. Instead, he picked up the tea at hand, slowly put it into his mouth and drank it, and then hooked his fingers.

The middle-aged entourage coughed, and a figure turned into the private room from the window.

"Brother Feiyun!" The young follower greeted excitedly. Feiyun nodded slightly at him and whispered to the man.

"Young Master, as you expected, the troops in Nanchuan were already hidden in the government office, and there were heavy soldiers lurking in the clothes of the people wherever the queue was traveling."

The middle-aged entourage and the young entourage looked at each other after hearing this, and angrily pinched the sword around their waists.

"How could he treat him like this?" The young follower couldn't help but whisper: "If it weren't for him helping him..."

"Pillar!" The middle-aged entourage stopped the young entourage's rash words and shook his head gently at him - he didn't want to sprinkle salt on his master's wound.

"Why don't you let me say it!" Zhuzi felt very aggrieved: "Brother Dachuan, do you think what he does is human affairs? They are..."

Okawa took two steps forward and covered Zhuzi's mouth. After forcibly signaling him to shut up with his eyes, the two looked at their master together.

At this moment, the man was savoring the tea slowly, as if he was silent in the tea rhyme, completely outside.

After the tea cup returned to the saucer, the man sorted out his clothes and said lightly: "Are you all arranged?"

"Yes, our people will arrive at the Nanchuan County Government in the early and the end of the day, and they will also start to act at that time." Feiyun stood straight, his eyes full of confidence.

The man stood up and said, "Live a car and leave the city."

As soon as the man and four walked out of the restaurant, they heard the waiter at the soup cake stall opposite him shouting: "Tanzhou? Girl, do you want to talk about Changsha Mansion?"

The pillar walking at the end couldn't help looking at the soup cake stall when he heard this.

Hua Rou waved her hand: "No, no, no, it's Tanzhou!"

The vendor scratched his head and pointed his finger: "Little girl, go to the left, there are cars and horses in the first yard, where there are cars and horses leading everywhere. You can go there and inquire!"

"Oh, thank you."

The soft voice of the flowers ran over the man and his group happily.

The man glanced at Hua Rou and led the person forward.

"Tanzhou has long been changed to Changsha Mansion. Is this girl a fool? Why don't you even know this?"

As soon as Zhuzi mumbled, Feiyun, who was walking beside the man, turned around and whispered: "I talk too much."

Zhuzi pursed his mouth and lowered his head to move forward. The group also walked towards the yard where the carriages were located.

The reason why Hua Rou wanted to go to Tanzhou was that when she was eating soup cakes, she heard the person at the next table mentioning her aunt, which reminded her of her mother's mention that she had an aunt in Tanzhou and married a general.

I go to join her, and the general’s uncle should help me figure out the cause of my parents’ death, right?

Hua Rou went to find a carriage with hope, but she went back to several stores with the same font shape, which made her not know which one to enter and could only observe in circles.

"This girl is such a fool. If you don't come in and rent a car, why are you going around?"

Feiyun had already gone in to rent a carriage, so they waited with the master in the hall. Zhuzi couldn't understand Hua Rou's behavior and muttered, and kept looking down at the man folded into a square silk handkerchief in his hand and glanced at the outside.

Oh, it's her again.

But at this time, two people stood in front of Hua Rou.

"It's broken!" Zhuzi frowned and murmured, and Okawa also clenched his fists: "This group of despicable things have come out to deceive people again, it's a disaster!"

Zhuzi couldn't stand it, so he walked out: "You can't let this girl be sold, I'll go now...

"Don't be troublesome!" Feiyun walked in and stopped him.

"But……"

"It's important for me to leave the city!"

With only five words, the pillar lowered his head and stopped insisting.

The man raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at Huarou's backs following the two men, and squeezed the silk handkerchief in his hand with a heavy expression: "Let's go!"
Chapter completed!