A vendor carrying eggs to sell kept walking around outside Qin Lin's house, and he didn't see him sell a single egg for a long time, because any uninteresting guy would be scared half to death by his fierce appearance if he really bought it.

The two strong men sat on the small bench of the noodle stall, their eyes glancing at the door of the house from time to time, and they didn't know how long they had been sitting, and the noodles on their table had already turned into a thin paste.

In the alley outside the back wall, the big man who sells steamed cakes screams without a match, ignoring the fact that the steamed cakes in the basket are as hard as stones after being cold...... Outside the mansion where Qin Lin lived, there were countless pairs of eyes staring closely, either bright or dark, and the light emitted from these eyes was woven into a dense net that was impermeable to the wind and difficult for birds to cross, and Qin Lin was firmly covered in the net and trapped in Puzhou.

"Brothers, keep an eye on it, the one surnamed Lu and the one surnamed Niu are back!" As Brother Lieutenant returned to the house, the net quickly responded.

Lu Yuanzhi and Niu Dali respectively inquired about the news, just as Qin Lin expected, just yesterday evening, a caravan with a lantern with the official title of the young master's mansion crossed the Pujin Yellow River pontoon bridge and went to Qinchuan eight hundred miles to the west, and the Zhangjia Garden, where King Weide set up a tent to preach the scriptures, has not had the shadow of his eldest disciple Echao Nima since yesterday afternoon.

Qin Lin sneered, Zhang Yunling wanted to transfer the tiger away from the mountain, but there was a murder case in Jiangzhou Wei District, but it couldn't delay me for long, and it was still too late at this time! On the way back, he deliberately slowed down, that is, he deliberately let the caravan leave the iron barrel array in Puzhou, and when he arrived at the border of Shaanxi on the other side of the Yellow River, Lao Tzu always had many more opportunities!

Everyone gathered in the hall, and everyone was holding their breath, just waiting for Qin Lin's order.

Qin Lin's eyes swept around, and finally exchanged eyes with Zhang Zixuan, with a slight hesitation: Zhang Zixuan can't ride a horse into battle, so he can only stay in Puzhou, but at present, he only has Niu Dali, Lu Yuanzhi and ten pro-soldier captains, six Mongolian archers led by Jebe, who have to deal with the caravan of hundreds of guards of the Zhang family, and there are masters such as Echao Nima, his strength is too thin, if he takes away Bai Shuanghua, it is enough to help, but who will stay to protect Zhang Zixuan?

Maybe Bai Shuanghua can gather the masters of the sect, but that would be even more inappropriate...... With a clear heart, Zhang Zixuan said loudly: "At this moment, every bit of strength must be used on the blade, Sister Bai and Little Sister, the four guards are all with Brother Qin, and You Qi and I stay." ”

Qin Lin frowned, she really didn't worry about her staying alone in this Longtan Tiger's Den, Zhang Yunling dared to kill the commander of Jiangzhou Guard, but she didn't dare to do more ruthless things, she had already found that outside her mansion, there were many guys of unknown origin eyeing her...... Zhang Zixuan smiled slightly, her clear eyes were shining: "Wang Chonggu and his father were officials in the same dynasty, and they did a great career together, so my little sister will go to visit him and see this uncle!" ”

Good plan! Yin Binshang almost applauded, put his death and was born, and went to visit Wang Chonggu with great fanfare as the daughter of the deceased of the world, to see if the governor of the military department Shangshu Xuanda dared to ignore the courtesy, righteousness and shame, and risk the disapproval of the world, and be spurned by Shilin Qingliu?

Qin Lin looked at Zhang Zixuan deeply, and after a long time, he suddenly smiled: "My belly is so black, and my wife is too!"

As soon as Qin Lin gave the order, everyone flew on their horses, and he took Lu Yuanzhi, Niu Dali, Yin Binshang, ten school captains, six Mongolian warriors, and four Xiangfu guards, just like a patchwork of twenty people, to deal with the intricate young master's mansion of Guanzhong, Zhang Siwei, the first auxiliary university scholar in the court, and Zhang Yunling, the first Jin merchant in Puzhou!

More than 20 horsemen rushed out of the mansion whistling, startled people on both sides of the street to turn over on their backs, in the surprised eyes of those young masters' mansion dark whistle eyeliner, they rushed down Puban, galloped from the site of the stork tower, stepped on the Pujin Yellow River pontoon bridge splashed everywhere, left the surging Yellow River behind, and went all the way to Shaanxi!

"Brother Qin, it's a success," Zhang Zixuan watched Qin Lin's back disappear into the distance, nodded at You Qi with a smile, and said to Fang Fang and Cai Ping to do it to herself, and then gently straightened the green silk on her sideburns, straightened her green cloth dress, and walked out of the main entrance of the mansion.

Well? Outside the door is about to draw people back to the young master's mansion to report the eyeliner, looking at the door in surprise, following the horse team just now, another young lady with bright eyes and bright teeth came out, wearing a moon-white embroidered floral dress, like a waterfall of green silk holding with the clouds, the pearl flower step shook the pearl shine, lined with a goose egg face radiant, but also showed the temperament elegant charm and elegance.

You Qi beside him also took out the style of the housekeeper of the Prime Minister's Mansion back then, with a big belly, wearing a dark green tuanhua straight jacket, and pedaling foundation soap boots, looking like a member of a rich and noble family, but bowed down to lead the way in the oblique thorn.

The people on the street were stunned, at this time, the ladies of the big families traveled, either by a fragrant rattan sedan chair, or hidden in the carriage, really naughty to walk to see the market scenery, but also changed into men's clothes, and the maid ring servants hugged back and forth, like this to walk to the street by themselves, it is really unheard of.

The eyeliners arranged by the Young Master's Mansion stuck out their tongues, not knowing what tricks this prime minister's daughter played, but they saw You Qi beckoning to an idler, throwing a few pieces of broken silver on the ground, and said loudly and imposingly: "Where does Master Wang, who has been the governor of Shangshu Xuan of the Ministry of War, live?" Lead the way! ”

The sound was loud enough that all the people looking at this side of the street heard it clearly.

Who doesn't know Wang Chonggu Wang Da Sima from Puzhou? When the idle man heard that it was a distinguished guest in the palace of the king, he hurriedly picked up the silver, nodded and led the way in front.

A group of people followed behind, saying that the world had changed, and the female guests who came to worship Wang Da Sima were actually walking on the street by themselves, and they were not afraid to show their heads.

"Oops!" The eyeliners of the Young Master's Mansion vaguely guessed a little, but now they can't do anything, and I don't know how many people along the road are watching.

Puzhou City is actually not big, it is a Puban slope, Wang Chonggu's mansion is not far from Qin Lin's mansion, Zhang Zixuan and You Qi's master and servant soon arrived at the gate of the Wang family.

Wang Chonggu has been in the border town for a long time, there are flag guns erected at the door, and the arrogant servants also have some military demeanor, but when they saw the master and servant, they were immediately confused: look at the bearing, the old servant Gu Pan Shengwei, is more majestic than the old capital of their family, and the young lady has a very strong bookish atmosphere, a noble and elegant temperament, and compares the granddaughters of her old lady, but I don't know where it is sacred?

You Qi pinched the prayer post, walked over step by step, dragged his throat and shouted: "The daughter of the old man of Jiangling, the king of the next life, the great Sima!" ”

Gangneung old man! These four words are really important, and the proud servants of the Wang family are all awe-inspiring, and the first one of them took the post with both hands and respectfully held it in.

The door was silent, everyone stared at the matte lacquered door inlaid with copper rivets, and the eyeliner of the Young Master's Mansion hidden in the crowd stared at the master and servant with vicious eyes.

You Qiqiang was calm, his head was raised high, but his hands in his wide sleeves were trembling slightly, only Zhang Zixuan was as full as jade, smiling calmly and waiting quietly.

With a creaky turn, the door suddenly opened.

Wang Chonggu wore a crown of loyalty and wore a swallow suit, and an old woman with goosebumps and crane hair beside him was his wife, and the couple descended to greet each other, Wang Chonggu smiled: "My niece came from afar, it's really an unexpected joy!" ”

The old lady rubbed Zhang Zixuan's hand and chattered: "The old man hasn't seen this niece for a few years, and he still talks about the Zhang family's ups and downs recently, and Aunt Qin has been demoted again, I'm afraid you will have a mistake, but I didn't expect to be here......"

Zhang Zixuan smiled, affectionately supporting the old lady, her eyes flashed with inspiration, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly: Wang Chonggu is Wang Chonggu after all, not Zhang Yunling!

Wang Chonggu brushed his white beard lightly, his face was full of spring breeze, but he couldn't cry or laugh in his stomach, what is the meaning of Zhang Jiangling's daughter, of course his heart is bright, fundamentally speaking, he is still inclined to his nephew Zhang Siwei, and his elbow can't be turned outward. But the daughter of the old friend came to the house to pay a visit, Zhang Juzheng is an unlucky dead tiger, if he closes the door and squats in the house to pretend to be a turtle, who has he become Wang Chonggu? Wouldn't you be laughed at by the world! Doesn't it make the teeth of the people in the forest cold!

"That's it, what is the importance of a female streamer, since she came to worship openly, Wang Mou's love for the incense in Zhangjiangling, always have to keep her safe and sound, otherwise what kind of nine-sided pillar stone, what praise is Zhongxing important ministers, even the female stream is not as good, then Wang Mou will be famous for a lifetime!" Wang Chonggu thought stupidly.

Not only is his reputation lost, since the moment Zhang Zixuan came to worship the Wang family after he went out, the safety during his stay in Puzhou fell on Wang Chonggu, but if there was a little accident, his old face would be thrown into the pit! can't even protect or tolerate a weak orphan girl, and he, the secretary of the military department, still has a face?

The eyeliner of the Young Master's Mansion who was monitoring Zhang Zixuan outside the door was suddenly dumbfounded, and he was stunned to see the master and servant being welcomed in by Wang Chonggu, the Wang family and the Zhang family are in-laws, Wang Chonggu is Zhang Yunling's brother-in-law and Zhang Siwei's uncle, can they still rush in and rob people?

Zhang Zixuan smiled and stepped into the Wang family, her expression was relaxed, even if this Puzhou was the Longtan Tiger's Den run by Zhang Yunling and Zhang Siwei, she could cope with it well, and she went to Zhang Siwei's uncle's house alone.

"Brother Qin, Brother Qin, my little sister is in danger but there is peace like Mount Tai, I hope you will pass on the good news as soon as possible!" Zhang Zixuan prayed silently in her heart.

On the other side of Puzhou is the boundary of Shaanxi Tongzhou, where the Huang, Luo and Wei rivers converge, and here is the eastern starting point of the 800-mile Qinchuan River.

On the official road of the Weihe Plain, the caravan of the Young Master's Mansion was advancing at full speed, and the Grand Lama Nyima rode a white horse in the front, and his oily face was full of pride, because after walking through the eight hundred miles of Qinchuan and turning into Ganliang Road, it was the boundary of Qinghai.

In the woods in the distance, Qin Lin was looking at the caravan with a calm gaze.

(To be continued)