142. Mu 7 Su
"I'm afraid I haven't eaten less books." The boy poured himself a cup of tea.
"Which person with a broken mouth chews the root of his tongue! When he goes back, let him eat soybeans for three months! The crisp voice panicked, with the meaning of changing the subject. Son, don't you go to the government yet? β
"There's no hurry."
β¦β¦
Mu Su led the horse to the door of a three-story inn.
The second child with the eyesight and price ushered in the horse into the stable early.
As soon as Fang entered the door, the heat was noisy. The seats are mostly full, and there are a lot of diners. As soon as the storyteller was lecturing on the wooden platform, Mu Su listened to it for a while and found that it was still Journey to the West.
Xiao Er put the horse away, trotted back and bowed down and asked, "Does this master want to be sharp or stay in the hotel?" β
"I want them all." Mu Su folded his five fingers, went straight to the counter, put the fake Qin cha seal on the table, and shouted to the boss with a three-handed beard behind the counter: "I'm Qin-"
[Can't say! γ
The far-sighted Transparent Bridge sent a message a few seconds in advance.
Mu Su winked at the stunned boss and Xiao Er a few times, and said dryly: "-If you come to stay in the hotel in person, give me an upper room." There are also drinks and food, but not alcohol. β
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."
The boss laughed, took a wooden sign behind him and handed it to Mu Su, and Xiao Er led Mu Su to the third floor.
After a while, Xiao Er ran down and almost tripped because he was too anxious, which caused the frequent diners around him to laugh.
Trotting back to the counter, Xiao Er asked, "Shopkeeper, ...... this person?"
"Go to the stable and see what kind of horse he's leading."
"Okay."
Xiao Er responded and ran to the backyard. After a while, he came in a hurry, panting unevenly and said, "Yes, yes, it's an official horse......
"Hiss......" The shopkeeper gasped.
As the innkeeper, he already knows everything, and his sister-in-law's husband works in the prefect, so he naturally knows more than ordinary people.
Think about it carefully, although the young man was dusty before, he was not bad, and his fair skin was by no means an ordinary family. I didn't care about the ink marks on my brow before, and thought about it carefully...... It happened to be not much different from the rumored ink mark between Lord Li's eyebrows. What was thrown on the table was obviously the official seal.
"I'm a dear...... Qin ...... The boss of Qin ...... was shocked and shouted lowly: "Qin Cha!" β
Plop β
Xiao Er was so frightened that he forbade him to sit on the ground.
"You look at the store, I'll go to the government." The boss walked out of the backstage and hurried out with his hem in hand.
"Ah Fu, where is your boss going in such a hurry, is there a little caught by his wife outside."
"Hahaha."
Regular customers laughed, Xiao Er is worth laughing at.
β¦β¦
"He's coming so fast!?"
Zhizhou Mansion, Reception Hall.
The local prefect, Cui Zimin, stood up in surprise.
He took two quick steps and came to the two figures standing in front of him and asked, "Are you sure?" β
The innkeeper bowed his head in panic and hesitated: "This person has an official seal, and there is an ink mark between his eyebrows, and he almost said that he is a Qincha, I'm afraid there is a chance that he will ......."
"That's it...... the prefect breathed a sigh of relief, "I heard that Li Xianyuan set off from Beijing a few days ago, and the time is almost recently." It's just that...... Why didn't he come to the mansion, but to the inn? β
Thinking about it, it seems that only the private interview of Weifu makes sense.
He walked impatiently back and forth in the reception hall, and after a while, he stopped his steps and shouted to the outside world: "Prepare the car, I am going to see Master Li." β
β¦β¦
"Why can't you say it?"
In the guest room, Mu Su was puzzled after Xiao Er left.
Wealth does not return to the hometown, just like a brocade night walk. Let yourself who has always been swaggering not ostentatious, transparent bridge, this is difficult for strongmen!
[You plan to pretend to be Qincha, then have you ever thought about what would happen if the real Qincha was here. γ
"Of course, it's to convince people to think that I'm a real Qincha."
[When have you ever been reasonable...... And how do you convince in the presence of Zhenqincha. γ
"Wouldn't it be nice to let Zhen Qincha think that I am Zhenqincha?"
γβ¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦γ
The transparent bridge sends a string of ellipses.
[In short, the main task has reached the last step, don't rush forward and cause the task to fail.] γ
"Okay, you're the big guy in women's clothing, you're right."
[Don't mention this stubble!] γ
[Huh? What do you mean? Karen looked confused.
[Since we are pretending to be Zhenqincha, the first thing we need to do is not to show our stuffing. Let's find out what kind of person Qincha is. γ
Mu Su nodded: "That makes sense, then you will be responsible for finding out the news, and I will be responsible for eating, drinking, and having fun." β
He was still thinking about the flower boat that Ishibashi saw. So big...... The girl in there must be pretty girl, right?
γβ¦β¦οΌ You sober up. This is a solo dungeon, and you're the only one in the dungeon. γ
Transparent Bridge had to sigh and say.
Mu Su's face was horrified: "Then how did you talk to me!" β
γβ¦β¦ Live room. γ
"What's wrong with the live broadcast room!"
[We are talking to you in the live broadcast room, not a copy. γ
"Oh yes......" Mu Su, who remembered this stubble, laughed a few times.
Before inquiring about the news, Mu Su called Xiao Er to prepare hot water. He was going to bathe and change his clothes.
The transparent bridge felt a little uncomfortable and temporarily withdrew, and only Karen was left in the live broadcast room.
The not-so-glamorous bathing process made Karen very satisfied, and said something that made her face red. For example, the tongue is flexible, and he has a deep understanding of the bomb and fires something, Mu Su's pure little heart can't stand it.
When the transparent bridge returned to the live broadcast room, Mu Su just finished washing, and walked to the bed to open the package and put on new clothes.
Before going in a hurry, but things were well prepared. The costume of the Qincha who came from the singing opera, and the sixty taels of silver that he got from the treasury - the priest didn't lie, and the county government really didn't have the money.
As for taking money from the treasury...... Your own things, can you call it stealing?
I just hate that there is no Shang Fang sword, otherwise I will be sincerely praised by anyone who is wearing a gorgeous official uniform, stepping on the clouds, tying his hair as a crown, and holding a sword at his waist and hips.
"Ahh
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly found that the transparent bridge broke in, Mu Su covered his chest and screamed shyly.
γ......γTransparent bridge feels spicy eyes.
Cardalian jumped out and said, "Get out! Didn't you see Mu Su changing clothes! γ
[I...... All right. γ
The transparent bridge temporarily no-clipped out of the game, sat up from the game compartment, and looked out the window at the barren dark red Martian scenery for a moment.
She returned to the game again, and Mu Su had already changed her clothes.
The black hair was wet and hung on the back of his head, and the style of the Qin Cha's costume was almost the same as the official uniform, but the dark red robe with gold silk trim looked gorgeous.
Transparent Bridge suddenly doubts that the plan to pretend to be a messenger will succeed.
She took a deep breath, intending to find a way out in case she needed it, when a shout came from outside the door.
"Cui Zimin, the prefect of the Lower Guanzhi Prefecture Prefecture, asks to see Lord Qincha."
[It's coming so fast! γ
Mu Su went to open the door, and saw the boss and three or four officials standing outside the door. The middle-aged man bowed and saluted: "Master Li, why don't you say hello when you come, we can also come to greet you." β