Zhao Laosan sucked his nose and spat in his heart. It was so annoying that people were more angry. In such a cold day, people had gorgeous clothes and a sedan chair and a warm stove when they went out. He only had a cotton jacket that was so broken that he could not be broken. If he could sleep until the sun was served and woke up, he could only be kicked from the cold tomb nest.

People with different destinies are also not doing their jobs. They are always surrounded by literary works. Those who like him and don’t like him must respect him. Zhao Laosan will be hungry and cold. If you want to blame him, you can only blame him for having a good father, rich, powerful and powerful, so that he can do whatever he wants outside.

Just as he was cursing so unbalancedly, Wen Yugui's sedan chair had already gone far away. Zhao Laosan did not dare to delay any more, and hurriedly trotted a few steps to chase after him.

Just like the previous few days, Wen Yugui first invited a group of friends to the restaurant to eat and drink, and then went to the horse farm. The horse farm was built specifically for the powerful and powerful family. Zhao Laosan could not follow him, so he had to wait outside. About three hours later, when the sun was setting, Wen Yugui came out slowly.

It has always been the time when he won the bet today. He smiled with a spring breeze on his face and waved his hand to another place.

Zhao Laosan has changed into clothes at this moment, and always wearing the same outfit makes people suspicious. He jogged along the way with Wen Yugui. The route that the person carrying the sedan chair is not to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Zhao Laosan followed him for a long time, and finally followed him to a brothel.

Wen Yugui's sweetheart stopped in front, and the slaves retreated a little consciously, which not only kept Wen Yugui's safety, but also did not disturb the master for a while to have fun and have fun.

One night of spring night. The tall plaque has four large golden words printed on it, which is the name of this building. A wooden plaque is hung on both sides of the wide open door, with the right one: The clouds are covered with flowers and golden steps, and the left one is written: The hibiscus tent is warm to satisfy the spring night.

The largest brothel in Changping City, Hua Yunfeng and Yan Buyao are two top girls who are not good at seeking. Whenever the eldest son Wen comes, he can hug him from both sides and spend the night together. The taste is so ecstatic that it will be like a bone when thinking about it.

At that time, the moon was dark and the wind was high and cold. People on the street looked at the three-story building not far away, smelling the smell of makeup, listening to the occasional soft voices and ambiguous exclamations from time to time, Zhao Laosan couldn't help but sigh that reincarnation was a technical job.

It’s okay to have a desire to take a breath, but endure it will pass. But he is a man. How can he bear it when he lets him listen to these days?

If you can't bear it anymore, you don't need to endure it anymore! Without saying a word, Zhao Laosan found a black corner downstairs, took off his torn cotton jacket and covered it. Humph, he did it himself to make enough food and clothing!

Not long after, Zhao Laosan slowly got up from the ground and put his torn cotton jacket back on his body. He looked refreshed and found an inconspicuous place, and continued to stare at the Hua Building.

I thought this time would be like the other day before. After waiting until the second half of the night, I saw him again before the curfew was reached. Several women hung on him like octopus and reluctantly sent him out. Wen Yugui coaxed this and that, and it took another quarter of an hour to get satisfied and get on the sedan chair.

Zhao Laosan cursed secretly and hurriedly followed, and then suddenly stopped after taking two steps. At this time, there were not many people on the road, so it was inevitable that they would be discovered along the way.

When Zhao Laosan saw that no one was following him, he felt relieved, and then he pretended to be drunk again and continued to follow him slanted. When he arrived at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the sedan chair stopped slowly. There was already someone waiting for lanterns at the door, and there was a man he had never seen before standing next to the lantern.

Wen Yugui got out of the sedan chair and was not surprised to see the man. The entourage behind him retreated straight away. The prime minister's mansion was empty, and there was only a thick uncle who could barely hide. Zhao Laosan took advantage of the night to quietly cat in the shadows and tried hard to listen to their conversation.

The intermittent voices of the people were not heard in a true way. Fortunately, there was no wind tonight. Although he had not heard all of them, he had heard a few intermittent words, and they could barely make up a sentence together.

Zhao Laosan vaguely felt that if he told his "master" this sentence, perhaps the bitter days of waiting would be over.

...

The man sat aside, unable to see what his emotions were on his face. After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Wen Yugui is going to Dijon?"

When Zhao Laosan saw him, he felt uncomfortable all over and nodded in timidly when he heard this.

The man smiled slightly and said, "Our emperor is really interesting. Both of them ran to Dijon. Master Wen is also romantic. Before leaving, he didn't forget to look for flowers and willows..." As he said, he suddenly stopped. Zhao Laosan quietly looked up to see his face. He didn't know what he thought of, the smile on the corner of his lips was decreasing little by little, and his eyes became much darker.

"Li Yi, what do you think?" he asked.

Only then did Zhao Laosan realize that there was a ghostly person hidden in the darkness behind him, his whole body wrapped in a black robe, and he didn't know how long he had been standing here.

A dull tone came from behind him, and no emotional ups and downs could be heard: "I don't know."

"Oh?" the man raised his eyebrows, "If I remember correctly, Li Qianfan was going to Dijon, and the girl named Qi Xiu was with him." He was waiting for the reaction of the people behind him with interest.

"What do you have to do with me?" Li Yi silent for a moment, then said something and walked away. When he passed by Zhao Laosan, he didn't even look at him. However, his cool and thin aura still made him shudder.

"Who else will go with you except Wen Yugui?" The man ignored Li Yi's rudeness and turned to Zhao Laosan.

Zhao Laosan thought for a while and shook his head and said he didn't know.

The man didn't say anything for a long time. At this time, both of them went to Dijon, and it was fine if the brother and sister of Qiankunjiu were going to interfere. Even Li Qianfan was going to get there. Now even the prince of the Prime Minister's Mansion was running there. Obviously something big happened. But he really couldn't think of any relationship between a vassal state in the world.

"Go to find Mo Ye to get a human skin mask and set off overnight. You can go to Dijon together." The man gave the order.

Originally, he had something else to do, so he arranged for the inconspicuous Zhao Laosan to follow Wen Yugui. Now it seems that he can still gain something else.

...

Dijon, Hu Mo.

Qi Xiu looked at Li Qianfan in confusion, wondering how he looked like this, wearing a black outfit, almost blending with the night color.

"This is called Ye Xingyi. As the name suggests, it is not easy to be discovered when worn like this." Li Qianfan explained with a confused look on her face.

Qi Xiu circled around him and asked with some uncertainty: "Qianfan, are you going out to do shameful things?"

Li Qianfan's face was full of dark lines. He really couldn't understand how she could think of these things. When asked her, she was polite: "Why are you afraid that others will recognize you if you don't do shameful things?"

This explanation left Li Qianfan speechless, and he simply stopped arguing with her, "I want to go out for a while. You are at home, sleep when you are sleepy, don't wait for me."

Qi Xiu held his hands in front of his chest, and begged as pitifully as a dog, "Qianfan, can you take me with you to do shameful things?"

Hearing this, Li Qianfan didn't lift it up in a breath, and coughed repeatedly. Fortunately, it was at his own home. If outsiders heard it, he wouldn't be able to wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River. He was about to pop her chestnut, but his hand had already touched her head and became a stroke. In the heavy night, Li Qianfan smiled a little ambiguously, "Good A Xiu, you are still too young, you can do shameful things when you grow up."

"Really?" Qi Xiu seemed to understand but not understand the question.

"I won't lie to you." Li Qianfan smiled more and more treacherously.

"Well! Then don't come back too late!" Qi Xiu gave up his plan to go with him.

When Li Qianfan left the door, there was already no one in the dark streets and alleys. He walked all the way to a high-gate courtyard. Li Qianfan jumped gently and climbed over the wall.

There was only one servant in the door guarding the wall, and he was sleepy leaning against the door frame. Li Qianfan landed gently like a ghost, without disturbing the servant at all.

The fat shopkeeper's shop was booming, but his house didn't look very big, but there were a lot of rockery bonsai, which made him hide. As soon as he walked to the back of a rockery, a light footstep suddenly sounded from the other side, which happened to stop there. Li Qianfan was shocked and stopped quickly, leaning against the rockery tightly, not even breathing loudly.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement behind the rockery after the extremely light footsteps. It was late at night. If it weren't for the inaudible breathing, Li Qianfan seemed to think that he had just appeared in an illusion.

There was only one stone between the two. As long as the man was still there, Li Qianfan would never dare to move. After waiting for a while, until he almost lost his patience, there was finally movement behind the rockery. However, it was not the man who sent it, but someone came to this side from a distance.

As soon as another pair of footsteps appeared, the person who was originally behind the rockery could not wait immediately, and rushed to the direction of the man and took a few steps, followed by the whispers of the two.

In the darkness, Li Qianfan didn't dare to act rashly. He didn't think about it, but he just wanted to wait for the two of them to leave him and do the serious business. Who knew that while waiting, a chuckle suddenly came from the other side, "So what if you are his second concubine..."

A deliberately lowered laughter came out, and the next thing was to not behave inappropriately and not listen to the inappropriately. At this time, people were the worst vigilance. Li Qianfan took advantage of the two of them and quickly left with a gust of wind. He felt sorry for the fat shopkeeper. At this time, he didn't know that his head was already green.

It was late at night, and Li Qianfan almost searched through the entire house without finding any useful news. The biggest gain was that he had broken the secret that the second concubine and the servants could not describe. He was really not happy, and fortunately he did not let Qi Xiu follow him, otherwise he would not know how to explain it to her.

Before leaving, he deliberately returned to the rockery just now. Sure enough, the man and woman who had secretly met in the middle of the night had not left. When passing by the rockery, Li Qianfan threw the lotus pods he had picked from the water tank to the other side without hesitation. Listening to the shy and terrifying call in the first half, he swept out of the wall with dejected expression.

The fat shopkeeper still didn't believe him. He had quietly explored all the surrounding areas, and no useful news could be found. The letter sent to Yan Xun had not been responded to, and there was no new news from Juechen. If this continues, Dijon may grow stronger under his nose.

Li Qianfan walked on the street with a lot of worries, thinking about everything he could think in his mind, but he still had no idea. Even when he was anxious, he didn't know that there was a news that he was looking forward to the stars and the moon in the general's mansion outside the city, which was flying towards Hu Mo.

Juechen held a small flying eagle in his hand, and he felt uncomfortable as if he was drinking blood in his heart.

This little eagle was carved from good pottery wood. It was a birthday gift given to her by her sister when she was a child. He remembered that her sister could not carve it, and she didn't know how much effort she had put into it, but she actually made this little eagle vividly.

The sister in my memory loved her so much that she almost drowns on her, and asked for her. Just like this little eagle, she just casually said that she liked the eagle, so she quietly wrote it down.

If it is made into wood carvings, it is best to use pottery wood. There is no such wood around the place where they live, and the market is too expensive. My sister hid it from herself and traveled through mountains and rivers for no reason, and carried a large piece of pottery wood back.

At that time, he was surprised how his sister's obviously thin body could resist wood several times heavier than her. Later, he realized that in order to be able to come back with the piece of wood, her sister's back and shoulders hurt for three months.

It is said that children without parents are like grass, but when he was a child, he had a sister in his life, so he seemed to have never suffered at all, but instead lived a good life.

At that time, he didn't know how much his sister had to pay behind his back because of the reason why he could live a carefree life as an innocent child. He almost forgot that his sister was only five years older than him and would miss his father and mother, but he never showed it in front of him.

Now that he understood this, he also had enough ability to protect her innocently and carefree life, but she was no longer there.

Over the years, he has traveled to many places and seen many different scenery. He found that the most beautiful thing was his home when he was a child. His parents left them a large open space and planted mulberry trees. Although it was remote, he didn't feel lonely if he had his sister.

When it snows in winter, they build snow nests to catch rabbits, and sometimes they can catch two, and they will be excited to sleep at this time. In summer, there is a lot of rain, and the river water not far away will rise, so he and his sister go fishing in the river. As they touch it, they become splashing water to play with each other. At that time, the laughter by the river could accompany him for the rest of his life.

Unexpectedly, all the good memories came to an abrupt end with the passing of my sister. The home, which was once full of mulberry trees, became a barren wild and flat. I don’t know who it was, but I actually thought of using a ridiculous vegetable garden to cover it up.

When Li Qianfan talked about that place, Juechen almost rushed to tear the people apart. It was obviously his and his sister's home, but now it has become beyond recognition.

But even so, it was still the place where he was most reluctant to move. It was his root. He had the best memories of him and his sister, so that even though he had no relatives to survive in the world, he would not wander like duckweed.

But I don’t want to move anymore, and now I have to move.

The sky, which seemed to be swept by dark clouds in Juechen's eyes, was covered with sinister red. Two clusters of fire intertwined and burned, making him look like a ghost from the underworld seeking life.

Juechen handed the things in his hand to his subordinates, "Go and give this to my sister..."

Anyway, she has died, so why bother if he broke his own roots with his own hands!

...

As soon as Li Qianfan pushed the door open, Qi Xiu rushed over with his teeth and claws, holding a letter that had been opened.

"Qianfan, look, I have made a major discovery!" She shook the letter in front of him.

The Fei Ge used by Juechen to deliver the letter, but in just a few hours, the news had been sent to Hu Mo.

Li Qianfan wondered who had sent the letter so late, so he cheered up and took it over. The more he looked back, the brighter his eyes became. "So that's it..." A sharp edge appeared on his lips.

The next day I went to the Chaitan Shop, but the shopkeeper was not doing well. Instead, Li Qianfan was a little absent-minded.

Last night, Juechen mentioned a place in the letter from Juechen, which was Kuangyuan Village in Tianshui Town, north of Humo. In the past decade, there were still lonely residents. In recent years, it seemed that ordinary people could not go there for some reason. Some said that they were occupied by a group of 300 ignorant barbarians, some said that they were encircled by the government of Tianshui Town, some said that there was no mountain and hidden water there, not a good place, and all those who went there were suffered. There were many different opinions, but no statement was confirmed, but gradually there became less and less popular.

According to Juechen, Kuangyuan Village is close to the border of Dijon, and the terrain is flat and empty. There is a dark river surrounding the village, which has a winter and rise in summer and will not work for years. It has similarities with what he saw before, and by the way, the road map to go here is attached to the end of the letter.

Li Qianfan looked at the picture overnight. The routes marked in the woods in the middle came and went, bent around, and the truth was based on the formation. It was just a dark river...

Although he only took a look that day, there was no mark of a river wherever he looked, and there was no sound of ding dong in his ears.

——That was falling under the floor.

What Qi Xiu said that day suddenly rang in his head, and Li Qianfan felt a loud bang in his head. If there was a hidden river mechanism, it would not be impossible to remove the goods in an instant.

"What a god!" The angry voice suddenly exploded from the top of his head. Li Qianfan looked up and the fat shopkeeper stared at him fiercely. His fat nostrils were panting heavily, and the two deep nasolabial folds on his face were almost pulling on his chin.

"If I were the second concubine who was as beautiful as a flower, I would steal the man..." Li Qianfan said in his heart, and turned off his pleasing smile, "It's you, the shopkeeper, what are your instructions?"

The shopkeeper snorted, "Go to the back and load the fifteen cargoes of Baiyang charcoal, and install it before noon."

"Okay, I'll go now!" Li Qianfan responded and quickly went back.

The thick hemp rope tied the box, Li Qianfan checked from beginning to end for any mistakes, and secretly thought about it while looking.

The place he mentioned was necessary to go to again, but how to go was a problem. Last time he quietly smeared the poison from Qixiu on the box. The people who pressed the goods were rough men, who were used to sleeping in the open air, and they didn't remember to touch the dirty things and wash their hands and go to eat. After getting dysentery, they were able to go there once. But if the same method was used for the second time, it would be difficult to protect people from doubting. Moreover, if they followed the goods, there were many people and eyes, they might not be able to find anything.

It seems that we need to find another method.

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The trailer for the next chapter: When Qi Xiu heard that he did not deny it, he agreed that he had admitted it. His little face collapsed into a bun, and his body was filled with grievances and uneasiness. "Do you think she is beautiful and rich, and she is about to be abducted by her?"

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