Yuan Xing hurried back to the Chu Palace, and the smoke and dust were rolling all the way, and when he arrived at the front and back of the Chu Palace, he ran all the way and shouted: "Lord, I'm back!" ”

This nerd......

Nalan in the hall complained silently at night. But fortunately, this guy is not stupid enough to be stupid, and he didn't shout anything like "Your Majesty has replied" or anything like that......

Yuan Xing, who had been away for a long time and came back, was very excited, and almost planned to rush into the Nalan Night Sleeping Palace, but was slapped on the shoulder by Yongan at the door and stopped.

"What are you hitting me for?!" Yuan Xing was angry at first, and then smiled happily, "Long time no see, Lao Yong!" ”

Yongan twitched the corners of his mouth, isn't it just three or five days, as for being stupid like this?!

Without waiting for Yong'an to start complaining, Nalan Ye and Luo Qingluan walked out of the hall.

Yuan Xing immediately presented the imperial pen letter of Emperor Nangong Qing of Western Chu with both hands.

Nalan Ye took it, lowered it a little, and looked at it with Luo Qingluan.

After a while, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"This Nangong Qing is quite reliable." Luo Qingluan nodded.

"Well, the speed is faster than this king imagined, and I thought it would take him a few days to get the queen mother." Nalan rolled up the letter.

Luo Qingluan took the letter in his hand, lit the candle in the lantern at the door, and then let the ashes scatter on the ground.

"In this way, it should be foolproof." Luo Qingluan sighed softly.

"No, Ah Luan thinks about who is the person who sent the soldiers?" Nalan Ye smiled and rubbed her fingertips that were touched by the flames.

Luo Qingluan was stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "Nangong Yu...... Why is this guy, I don't know what Nangong Qing thinks......"

"No matter what he Nangong Qing thinks, it's better for us to be safe. Yong'an-" Nalan Ye stood behind his hands.

Yongan arched his hand and said: "The subordinates are here." ”

"From now on, carefully check the people who come from the city gates, and any large batches of people who are suspected of being from Western Chu must be carefully checked. Don't go wrong. ”

"Subordinates receive orders."

Obviously, Nalan Ye still knows Nangong Yu very well, such a free and uninhibited prince, his style of acting has always been unique, it is better to be safe, find someone to follow him.

……

Dongwan Beijing, Wanghu Tower.

Wanghulou is the largest restaurant in Dongwan City, and it is said that it can serve thousands of guests every day.

The most outstanding point is that Wanghu Tower is not like other big restaurants, with gold and jade in it, and the magnificent style makes ordinary guests dare not enter the door.

There are private seats, lobbies, and various compartments in the interior, attracting people from all walks of life to come here, and thus becoming a place where news gathers in Dongwan Capital.

"Hey! Boys, guess what I saw yesterday?! A black-faced man slapped his leg and shouted.

"What? Didn't Brother Meng just come back from the city in the south yesterday? What, business is sluggish? A man with a beard and a short figure answered the phone, and his tone sounded quite familiar with the "fierce brother".

"Exactly! Yesterday, brother, I just entered the south city gate, and I saw a group of high-nosed southern barbarians, pulling three or two carts of goods, into the city gate! Brother Meng took a glass of wine and patted the table excitedly.

The five short figures responded: "Southern barbarian?!" These are the people who are the best at doing business! It's treacherous, I don't know if Brother Meng saw what kind of goods they pulled? I'm afraid it's going to be hard to do business......"

"Then how can I see it, the three or two carts are tightly wrapped, but with my nose when I go south and north, I just smell it and know that it is medicinal herbs inside!" Brother Meng slapped the table again, seemingly keen on the sport.

"Medicinal herbs?! This black-hearted Southern Barbarian, this is to make our Dongwan's wealth! Taking advantage of our Dongwan epidemic disorder, we made such an action, and the people of the Southern Wei Dynasty are really not a good thing!! ”

After the five short figures finished speaking, there should be a lot of harmony for a while, and everyone was a little indignant.

An old man with half of his beard white sighed: "But what can I do, who made us Dongwan cause this great disaster............

"Bad luck, Dongwan can't be blessed by heaven......"

For a while, all the people joined in the situation of sighing Dongwan, sighing and scolding.

Some people who are lively and don't have so many feelings rolled their eyes and thought about other plans.

A wooden door in the private room on the second floor slowly opened, and out of it came an exotic middle-aged man with thick hair and high nose and sunken eyes, he glanced at the crowded lobby below, and left the Wanghu Tower silently.

As soon as I returned to the luxury inn where I stayed, a servant came to report: "The owner, someone from outside has come, and I want to talk to the owner about business." ”

"Nope." The middle-aged Southern Wei people looked old, but their voices were very clear, which was extremely inconsistent with their age.

The little guy was not surprised, and bowed and retreated.

The people in the room began to remove the messy various decorations on their faces, and carefully washed their faces with the warm water that had been prepared in the room.

Under the layers of concealment is a handsome and arbitrary face, Nangong Yu looked at himself in the bronze mirror, took a white cloth towel, and wiped his face one by one.

That's right, the "Southern Wei people" who were talked about in Wanghulou were pretended to be by people led by Nangong Yu.

Yi Rongcheng and the Western Chu people can't associate with the Southern Wei people, and there are medicinal materials that pull a three-horse cart to attract people's eyes, so Yong'an, who is responsible for screening suspicious people and taking on the responsibility of "picking up people", did not complete the task perfectly with his cautious character for the first time.

Nangong Yu took off his disguise, changed his face a little, and transformed into a plain-looking Dongwan person, the kind that was everywhere on the street.

He pushed open the door and walked out of the inn door. Unfortunately, a big-bellied merchant with the temperament of a nouveau riche came on, and he grabbed Nangong Yu: "The inn you came out of, was it taken by a Southern Wei person?" ”

Although Nangong Yu was dissatisfied with this guy's rudeness and rudeness, he had no intention of entanglement, so he simply nodded and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, the big-bellied merchant didn't let him go, and pulled him to the inn: "Since you came out of the inn, it means that you are the subordinate of the Southern Wei people, right?" Call your boss out, and say that Liu Laosan in Jingbei wants to do business with him! ”

"The boss is resting and is not doing business now." Nangong Yu changed his voice and replied, he still had to contact Nalan Ye and Luo Qingluan, but he didn't expect to be held back by such an idiot!

Although Nangong Yu was faintly impatient, it was a pity that Liu Laosan was obviously not a person who could read people's faces, and he crossed his waist and said: "You little guy can't do things!" How can there be a merchant who doesn't do business! Delayed your boss's business, but you can afford to lose it?! ”

"Lao Tzu can afford a lot of money, don't regret it in the future, there will be no such store in this village after that!" Liu Laosan was still roaring loudly.

Nangong Yu just wanted to kill himself who went out a quarter of an hour ago and didn't look at the yellow calendar, why did he choose this time and this road?!

He was really annoyed, Nangong Yu snorted coldly: "Get out!" ”

"Hey, you're-" Before Liu Laosan could finish speaking, he smelled a burst of aroma, a bit like the aroma of wine......

"Smack-" The sound of the strong man falling to the ground was really not small, Nangong Yu glanced at Liu Laosan, who fell to the ground and was dizzy, and stepped over him.

Flipping the small white porcelain medicine bottle in his hand, the medicine given by Luo Qingluan was really good......

Nangong Yu thought, the name of "Drunk Return" can be said to be just right, this medicine can make the person who was recruited unconscious, and after waking up, he only feels drunk, and his memory is confused.

As a mutual friend of Nalan Ye and Luo Qingluan, Nangong Yu still admires Luo Qingluan's ability to heal poisons, especially her talent for medicine.

Of course, it's just appreciation, otherwise Nalan Ye's big vinegar bottle will definitely punish him.

is still not lustful, and he is smart in business, Nangong Yu is self-appreciating and complacent for his foresight.

Walking to a hidden alley, Nangong Yu took out an unconscious white dove from his sleeve that seemed to have died, and shook it in front of the white pigeon's nose with a special sachet in one hand, and the white dove fluttered its wings and gradually woke up.

"Good~" Nangong Yu stretched out a finger to scratch the chin of the white pigeon, and the scratched pigeon "chirped" twice.

Enough amusement, Nangong Yu tied a small bamboo paper tube to the pigeon's leg: "Send this to that fierce woman, do you know?" ”

As soon as Nangong Yu put his hand down, the white pigeon flapped its wings twice, flew into the air, and turned around twice in a daze before flying high into the air.

The scenery on the highest floor of Wanghu Tower is excellent, the front is the rippling Pinghu Mountain, behind is the beautiful eaves pavilion, the soft spring breeze wears back and forth, and it is more than a little bit more comfortable.

The pineapple table and chair are covered with very thick pulp, which feels very good to hold and is very comfortable to hold on the back.

The tea sent by Xiao Er is not made casually, just smelling the fragrance will only feel fragrant, the tea liquid is also clear and translucent, and the three or two tea stalks float up and down, full of poetry.

Nangong Yu held the teacup leisurely with one hand, the celadon teacup lined with his hand bones, and his other hand was casually placed on the armrest of the wooden chair, tilting his head to look at the lake outside the window.

Under the guidance of Xiao Er, Nalan Ye and Luo Qingluan, who came hand in hand, saw such a scene.

Luo Qingluan coughed lightly: "Disturb Gongzi Yaxing, I don't know if you can share a table with the two of me?" There are not enough tables below. ”

Nangong Yu, who tilted his head, didn't reply: "Don't fight, go away." ”

Luo Qingluan smiled: "Nangong Yu, you are really enough, didn't you call us here?" ”

Here, Nalan Ye went directly to the opposite side of Nangong Yu, and pulled the chair next to him for Luo Qingluan.

Luo Qingluan sat down happily.

Nangong Yu, who finally turned around, saw this scene, and his face was full of complexity: "Why are you two still so tired, obviously the little prince is so old." ”

Luo Qingluan took a cup of tea that Nalan Ye poured for her, and when she heard Nangong Yu's words, she turned her head and replied with a smile: "I want you to take care of it~"

Nangong Yu choked.

"I heard that this king is not only five thousand elite soldiers, but you also brought three carts of medicinal herbs?" Nalan broke the silence at night.