When Xuan Shaoning passed by the place where Leng Yuezhai was once, what he could see was no longer the most famous evolutionary site in the capital. What was left was just a dangerous building, a dangerous building full of arrows. Most of the doors and windows were lost. Those still left were trembling in the cold wind and creaking moans.

Originally, this area was the most lively place in the capital's fireworks and willow alleys. Now, after a heavy snow, there are few people and the prosperity is no longer there. At that time, Leng Yue was always competing with Leng Yuezhai on the opposite side, and they wanted to steal the limelight. Leng Yuezhai fell. Logically, Yin Fengzhai should be most happy, but unfortunately reality slapped them steadily.

The two most powerful places of love and beauty compete with each other and can attract enough people. When one of them fell, especially after being surrounded by the imperial court, there were ruins and the unjust souls of the dead. Without competitors, the business of the Yinfeng Pavilion was much worse than before. Not to mention the newcomers, even the old guests chose to take a detour and never step into the Yinfeng Pavilion again, leaving the servants to sit bored in front of the door.

"This is no longer the Leng Yuezhai we are familiar with. You can imagine how fierce the battle here was at the beginning." Duan Lang said regretfully and regretfully.

"We'd better find an inn to stay in the street." Xuan Shaoning was also unwilling to see Leng Yuezhai's miserable ending again. He forced himself to think about his plan to rescue Chu Hanqian.

"Then what about your brother?" Shen Ming asked.

Xuan Shaoning looked around and said, "Xie Yu has always been careful and cautious in doing things. There must be his reason for his request. I'd better go this trip myself."

"Brother Xuan!" Xuan Shaoning stopped Yanzhi in time, "Don't worry, Xie Yu, you have seen him. You know what kind of person he is. I won't have any trouble, you're still staying in the inn. I'm not Xuan Shaoning now, I'm a dealer from Mobei."

"Time is limited, you go early and come back early. Let's go to the inn and wait for you first."

Xuan Shaoning nodded to Shen Ming and headed towards the most lively Shanggongfang in the national district. There were large temple fairs before the New Year Festival every year, and merchants from all over the world would take the opportunity to enter the capital to make a fortune.

The temple fair lasts for about ten days every year, and there has been no change this year. Xuan Shaoning still remembers that the temple fair is so lively, crowded and shoulder to shoulder. He has only been there a few times, and he is dizzy every time. But Xuan Shaoning likes this feeling, which makes him feel the down-to-earth human touch. Shouldn’t this New Year be so lively? Shouldn’t this temple fair be so crowded? Otherwise, where does the taste of the New Year come from?

Along the way, Xuan Shaoning sighed that he had been here to join in the fun before, but today he has become an authentic dealer. Looking at the skins on his back, Xuan Shaoning is not

I smiled. With a task, these sluts are not important at all. I will sell them out later, which will definitely attract many people to come and buy them. For the first time in my life, Xuan Shaoning couldn't help but feel a little expectation in his heart.

When I arrived at the temple fair, I saw that the number of people was no longer as many as I imagined. Although there were still many people wandering around, there was still a lot of gap compared to the noisy scene in my memory. With a little regret, Xuan Shaoning slowly paced the temple fair. While he looked at the vendors around him, he was looking for the location.

This place is not a random search. Xuan Shaoning still remembers that Xie Yu clearly stated the meeting place in the letter. After walking for a while, Xuan Shaoning found the place they agreed to meet - Bailetang based on his memory. This is a century-old shop. Since the large number of courts started, he chose a piece of land in Xuancheng to open a small-faced cake shop. This business lasted for nearly a hundred years. It is said that the successors have reached the fifth generation.

Xuan Shaoning knew that this Bailetang is the most famous pastry shop in the capital. The shop has been quite vicissitudes after a hundred years, but everything is trying to keep it the original appearance, especially the pastry inherited the taste of the original founding. When the old people in the capital mentioned Bailetang, they praised it, and praised the taste of the pastry that had not changed at all, and it was as delicious as when they were young.

Standing in front of this century-old store, Xuan Shaoning suddenly had an impulse and entered the store to choose some cakes and bring them back to Yanzhi. She would definitely like it. This idea came out in her mind for the first time. Xuan Shaoning herself was surprised. When she met a delicious food, the first thing she thought was Yanzhi and no longer Yunxuan.

"Oh, I came with the task!" Xuan Shaoning patted his head, "It's not too late to buy it when the matter is finished!" So he squatted down at the corner of a street near Bailetang, spreading the skin on his back on the ground. After finishing, he didn't rush to shout but began to look around.

"Xie Yu must have something to do, otherwise he would not have contacted him for so long or came to Mobei. And there is no need to find me to make such a careful appointment to meet in a temple fair. What happened? Where is Xing Gang, where is he? Why doesn't Xie Yu mention Xing Gang in his letter?"

Xuan Shaoning thought about the whole thing back and forth. The more he thought about it, the more mysteries appeared. These mysteries could only be answered until Xie Yu appeared. In order to make himself look more like a dealer, Xuan Shaoning began to shout like other vendors, but his voice was only heard by himself.

It took a few hours to stop like this. As the sky gradually darkened and the number of people coming to visit the temple fair gradually decreased, the vendors also began to close the stalls, Xuan Shaoning began to feel anxious. Why haven’t Xie Yu appeared yet? This has exceeded the agreed time.

Just as Xuan Shaoning turned his head and went back and forth, a commoner

He walked to Xuan Shaoning's stall and began to squat down to select these skins. While choosing, he asked casually: "Is this skin an authentic product from Mobei? How can it be sold?"

Xuan Shaoning was not from a businessman, and he had never thought about the price before. After being asked like this, he realized that he had left some details, so he had to make up: "This is the authentic Mobei skin. I am the herdsman of Mobei. This skin costs... one or two silvers per bill!"

"Oh? What you said is true?" The person who chose suddenly raised his head and looked at Xuan Shaoning with inquiring eyes. He was sincere, but he also felt that the vendor was making fun of himself.

Just as the man looked up, Xuan Shaoning let out a cold sweat, hurriedly lowered the felt hat on his head and deliberately adjusted his voice and replied: "Of course! If you can't afford it, go to another house to check it out!"

The person who surprised Xuan Shaoning was Yang Jing. He hadn't appeared for a long time. Perhaps many people were about to forget him. He was the commander of Ou Luyang, the commander of the Golden Armor Guard in the Xuanjia Army. Since Ou Luyang led a team of Golden Armor Guard soldiers to the Shensha Tuqi, he has been following him. Xuan Shaoning doesn't know what the military rank is now. What he only knows is that fortunately, he didn't meet many times when he was in the military camp, so Yang Jing shouldn't be very familiar with him.

"A piece of skin like this costs at least three taels of silver per piece in this season. Are you sure you didn't quote the wrong price?" Yan Yangjing lowered his head and began to look at Xuan Shaoning's face, "Or are you not the real stall owner who quoted randomly?"

Xuan Shaoning really regretted that his intestines were blushed. Such an important detail was actually missed by himself, and it was about to appear flaws. At this time, an old man leaned over and picked up a piece of skin and touched it and said, "Oh, this dealer is quite conscientious. These are all skins that are inferior to good ones, not the kind that goes to Mobei. It is appropriate to sell a tael of silver."

Yang Jing looked at the old man who was not amazing, and Xuan Shaoning also raised his head slightly to look at the person. He immediately recognized him! The old man smiled and said to Yang Jing: "This must be an official, right? You will know when you look at your temperament. These concubines are not good people and are not worthy of official," he said.

"I have been in Mobei for so many years. What kind of skin is good? How can I not know?" Yang Jing asked back.

The old man tore a piece of skin apart with force, revealing some thatch-like things inside, and said to Yang Jing: "Official, this skin is not a real thing!"

Yang Jing finally believed the old man, turned around and said to Xuan Shaoning: "People say that you have to keep your eyes open when you come to the temple fair. It's true that you are not wrong. You are such a profiteer!" Yang Jing threw his skin down and turned his head and left.
Chapter completed!