"Xiao Jiu likes that monk, but it's a pity, the monks all eat fasting and chant Buddha."

The little mouse couldn't help but shake his head, put his hands together and pretended to be a monk and chanted Amitabha.

"At a young age, I know a lot."

Yan Xiaomo raised her eyebrows, her voice was full of ridicule, don't look at Li Yuanfang's small person, but people know a lot.

"Hehe, people learned from Master Di."

The child smiled shyly.

"Ahem, this official didn't teach you this."

Di Renjie clenched his fists and coughed dryly, indicating that he had not taught these things.

"Master Di, do you have something to do with me?"

Di Renjie said: "I just received a secret report that the official silver in Jiangnan was stolen, and the empress sent us to investigate, so it's best to leave tomorrow morning, and I'll inform you." ”

He had just received a secret report, and he didn't know who was so bold as to dare to steal the official money for disaster relief.

This matter cannot be delayed, and he must find out.

Di Renjie thought secretly in his heart.

"To Gangnam?"

Yan Xiaomo couldn't laugh a little, and the expression on her face froze.

She originally planned to go to the north to look for the Extreme Cold Storm first, but she didn't want something to happen to Jiangnan, so she could only go to Jiangnan first, hoping to find the prophecy of time when she went to Jiangnan.

"Su Wen Jiangnan has beautiful scenery, let's go to Jiangnan this time to feel the scenery over there."

The little mouse said happily, not realizing that he was going to Jiangnan to work, not to go to Jiangnan to play.

Whether it is going to Jiangnan to work or to play in Jiangnan, the little mouse feels that as long as there is Master Di by his side, it is the same.

Yan Xiaomo can't empathize with the little mouse, but since she can't refuse, then go to Jiangnan happily.

Besides, isn't Jiangnan still a prophecy of time?

The next day, before dawn, Yan Xiaomo had already gotten up, about ten points of rooster crowing, the sound of ringing the bell in the temple, Yan Xiaomo thought that the monks of Baiyun Temple had just gotten up, who knew that everyone was already chanting and chanting Buddha in the temple.

Chanting the Buddha every morning is their morning class.

After chanting the Buddha, you can go to breakfast.

This reminded Yan Xiaomo of the days when she went for a morning run in the school accommodation, at that time, it seemed that she also went to read early after running in the morning, and she could only go to the cafeteria for breakfast after reading in the morning.

It's a bit reluctant to say that such days are over.

The three of them met at the gate of the temple, followed by two guards, one named Buckwind, and the other named Dongxiao.

The five of them rode horses in the direction of Jiangnan.

In the early morning, the forest was cold, the weeds on both sides were covered with a layer of white frost, and the oncoming wind was like a blade, blowing people's faces painfully.

Even in autumn, the trees on the side of Baiyun Temple are lush and green like spring.

Most of the trees on the road have already lost their leaves.

After three days in a row, day and night, if it weren't for the system to strengthen his physical fitness, Yan Xiaomo would really be unbearable.

"The front is Anyang County."

Di Renjie raised his chin, and then accelerated towards Anyang County.

The four horses behind him also accelerated.

Under the city wall of Anyang County, the county lord was already waiting with his men and horses.

"Who?" The guards of Anyang County stopped Di Renjie's horse and stared at Di Renjie's group with a wary face.