Mao'er half-squinted: "In the Taoyuan Realm, Xuanguo was mentioned by Dying, do you remember?"

"Yes. "The conversations of those few days were very precious, and he remembered every word by heart.

"Do you think—" she had already had this strange feeling, "why did Miliu deliberately cite Xuanguo as an example?"

This is not right, the victorious king temporarily changed his words in Hebi and asked Yan Saburo to go to Xuanguo to visit the Jade Princess. And Yaru repeatedly said to Tsubame Saburo and Chitose that no one can truly predict the prophet, including Yaru.

Especially the dying place.

So, what does it mean by doing this?

"I don't know. Yan Saburo has also thought about this problem more than once, but to no avail.

Speaking of which, Yan Xiao was forty-eight years old when she gave birth to her fourth son, and Concubine Yu died. The white cat counted the timeline, "After many years, Wu Shuyu will be accepted again?"

"Seven years. "Yan Saburo has already understood," Yan Xiao accepted Wu Shuyu at the age of fifty-five, and did not come out for the next four years, until he died of illness at the age of fifty-nine, but he had a posthumous child. ”

This is Yan Xiao's fifth son, Concubine Yu's heart.

"In this way, Yan Xiao's first four sons are dead, and it is useless to return the stone tablet, and the curse remains the same, and it has not been broken. The cat's eyes rolled, "In other words, Concubine Yu's son is also in danger, and it would be good if he could live to be five years old." ”

"I can inquire about these things, Concubine Yu has been in Xuanguo for many years, and her knowledge must be more detailed than ours. Yan Saburo was also thinking, "But when I saw her today, she insisted on leaving Xuanguo with us alone and going to find the victorious king." ”

Was it that Concubine Yu knew that her son would suffer a catastrophe of life and death but was indifferent, or did she not believe in the so-called curse at all?

Yan Saburo was also a little puzzled.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Chitose suddenly remembered something, "If the curse really works, I mean, it looks like it's working." The stele is in your hands now......"

Will the junior cut off his children and grandchildren?

Judging from what happened to Yan Xiao, this curse is very vengeful, and he refuses to lift it when it is returned to its original place;

Yan Saburo took out the stone tablet from the storage ring, checked it in his hand, and looked at it twice: "I don't know." ”

Chitose looked at his expression and knew that he wasn't worried at all. After all, the stinky boy is a teenager who is just about to be seventeen years old, and he is not in a hurry to give birth to a dragon son and a dragon grandson like Xiao Mi, so it is not too late to worry about this kind of trouble until he is thirty-seven years old.

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At sunset, Yan Saburo walked out of the house, and Lang Xiling just returned. The two are now friends with wine and meat, and they had a long conversation in the afternoon, Lang Xiling was particularly impressed by the wine he took out, and he was very enthusiastic when he saw him.

Lang Xiling knew that he was going out when he saw their outfits, and his face was full of envy, "Are you two going to eat?" Qianxiangyuan's crispy roast goose is good. ”

In private, everyone said that Qing Lebo was young and promising, and there was a beautiful woman with red sleeves to add fragrance, and it was said that he was particularly rich, and he reached the peak of his life at the age of seventeen, and he was many times happier than the envoys who were running back and forth between the two countries.

Yan Tianlang thanked him politely, and sure enough, he went out to Qianxiang Garden. Chitose stayed in Anlai City for two days, where most of the restaurants opened by the Tongyuan tribe, and there were mutton cakes and milk tea everywhere, she was a foreigner who ate once or twice, and it was okay to eat two or three times, and after eating too much, she began to miss the food in the south, such as a few roast ducks spraying fragrant oil.

Senxiangen is not far from the post house, which is a ten-minute drive.

After getting off the bus, the red sign of the restaurant is close in front of you.

In Anlai City, red-lettered signboards can only be used on time-honored shops. Not long after the sky darkened, there were many people in the restaurant, and it was nearly half full.

Chitose grabbed Yan Saburo and said, "I'm going to eat three roast ducks by myself, you can do it yourself." ”

Before Yan Saburo could answer, someone on the side answered: "How about counting me in?"

Such a disgusting guy is not Yan Tao. Yan Saburo paused slightly when he heard this voice, and when he turned around, he saw Duanfang.

I haven't seen him for seven years, but this person has become more mature, and even his signature smile is more affable.

Chitose crossed her arms and looked at him, and asked knowingly, "Who are you?"

"You don't know me, but he does. Duan Fang turned to Yan Saburo and smiled, "Yes, Yan Gongzi?"

He recognized it.

Yan Saburo had no choice but to bow his head and pretend to introduce Chitose: "This is a friend of the Sha Sect, Duan Fang." He said to the other side, "This is an insider, Chitose." ”

Duanfang's eyes flashed with surprise again, but he only looked at Chitose from head to toe before retracting his gaze and exclaiming: "It's actually a brother and sister, rude and rude!"

Chitose smiled but did not speak, and was generous.

"The last time we met, you were a beanie, you didn't want to be a talent now, and you married a wife! He patted Yan Saburo on the shoulder and laughed, "Come on, I'll be the east today." ”

The three of them walked into Qianxiang Garden and sat down, and Duan Fang first asked Chitose to order a few roast ducks first, and then he asked for a table full of good dishes.

This Qianxiang Garden focuses on the dishes of the southern part of the original Duo Kingdom, with exquisite ingredients and rich flavors. A plate of stir-fried snails was served on the table, and even Yan Saburo couldn't help but put two more spoons.

Fifty miles west of Anlai City to the mouth of the sea, it does not freeze all year round, so there are all kinds of seafood supplied to the capital. Chitose had eaten coconut snails in the Tibetan country, but they were pickled on sake lees, but here the snail meat is cut into thin slices that can almost transmit light, and stir-fried so that it can be tender and crispy in the mouth.

The coconut snail is large, not as big as a real coconut, but it is also the size of a papaya, each of which is four or five pounds old, and its shell is also used by the Tibetans as a horn to blow. However, this kind of snail meat is very particular about hand speed, and it almost has to be rolled in the pot, otherwise the heat will be old.

Duan Fang raised his glass to toast the two of them, drank it all himself, and then asked Yan Sanlang: "Why did you come to Anlai City?"

"Passing by, I want to come to see the scenery of Anlai City. The boy was also curious, "How did you recognize me?"

The last time he said goodbye to Duanfang, he was only nine years old. Seven years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the boy has become a teenager, and his appearance, body shape and temperament are very different from the original. Duan Fang and he have only been together for two months, how can they recognize him at a glance when they meet again?

"At noon today, you've been to the Geely Chamber of Commerce, right?" Duan Fang said with a smile, "I was sitting in the teahouse opposite, and I happened to see your cat, and the eyes of mandarin ducks are not common." ”

When Yan Saburo was in the Hengxi Chamber of Commerce, he carried a pampered white cat every day to do the accounts, everyone knew it, and Duan Fang had also seen Qianqian dozens of times, leaving a deep impression.

But Yan Saburo didn't believe it: "Just Qianqian?" Nonsense! I don't know how many white cats with different pupils there are in this world, and Qianqian was still young at that time.