Three days later, Luoshui City, South Gate, Ning Caichen led a newly bought foal on the road, walked on foot, said goodbye to Yan Chixia, he returned to Guobei County to rest for a night, and then bought a new foal to Luoshui City, during the day Xiaoqian stayed in the heart of the millennium, only at night came out, unless Xiaoqian you cultivate the yang body, that is, you have the strength equivalent to the realm of the yang soul, you can appear in the daytime, not afraid of the sun.

"What for?"

"Master Bing, I'm here to sell vegetables. ”

"Why are you wearing a towel around your head, you can't be a yellow scarf thief. ”

"How can it, don't scare the old man, those yellow turban thieves, everyone will be punished, how dare I be with them"

"Okay, let's go in, don't have a towel around your head next time!"

"That's, it's you, look at it, it's you, come here, what are you doing!"

"I'm a firewood seller!"

"Master Bing, just let me in!"

"No, no, go farther"

"Alas, the world is in chaos?" "Isn't it?" I heard that the Yellow Turban Army has reached Liangzhou City, and I don't know if General Zhou can flatten these traitors, I heard that there are many people" "This group of god-killing Yellow Turban Army, I don't know how many people will be killed?" "It doesn't matter who wins and who loses, I just hope that the war will end soon, otherwise it will be us ordinary people who will suffer." "In the past few days, there have been more and more displaced people in the city, and I don't know how the war is going over there?"

"Alas, if a person is born at the wrong time, it is more difficult to be an animal!"

The crowd was bustling, there were people selling firewood and vegetables, who wanted to enter the city, and more of them were refugees with tattered clothes and yellow faces and thin muscles, these refugees all fled from Liangzhou City, and the Yellow Turban Rebellion swept through most of Dongyan County, and these ordinary people became the most direct victims.

Ning Caichen led the horses and walked quietly through the crowd, looking at everything around him, and the refugees who attracted his attention the most were the old people, children, and young people. There are also women, but they all have a common characteristic, they are ragged, dirty, yellow-skinned, and a little cold, which reminds him of those African refugees in his previous life

"Troubled times, after all, are coming. ”

sighed lightly in his heart, the war is ruthless, it is the most cruel and the most tragic, he has a premonition, there is a big problem in the Liang country, the current Yellow Turban Rebellion just confirms the idea in his heart, there may be a bigger mess next, if the Yellow Turban Rebellion cannot be quickly quelled, the foundation of the Liang State will be shaken, and it is estimated that the entire Liang Country will have fusion!

There were people around who whispered, some cursed the Yellow Turban Army, some complained about the troubled times, some prayed that the war would end soon, and even Ning Caichen heard some cursing the Great Liang Dynasty, but these words were very low and small, for fear of being heard.

"What for?"

In the end, Ning Caichen walked to the gate of the city, and an officer and soldier came up and asked-

"Into town!"

Ning Caichen said, the officers and soldiers took a few more glances at Ning Caichen, and saw that Ning Caichen had an extraordinary temperament, was as rich as jade, had an elegant temperament, and looked like a literati, and during this time, many scholars came to Luoshui City to participate in the scholars' assembly, and decided that Ning Caichen was also a literati, so he waved his hand and said-

"Shall you go in?"

Ning Caichen nodded, didn't stay long, looked at the majestic city wall as high as seven or eight feet, and led the white horse into the city.

"Sell paintings, buy paintings, famous genuine products, don't miss it when you pass by"

"Rock Sugar Gourd"

As soon as you enter the city, you can hear all kinds of shouting and selling, the pedestrians on the street are bustling, the peddlers are pawns, it is very lively, the bargaining is endless, Luoshui City, adjacent to the Luohe River is one of the largest cities in the Liang country, the degree of prosperity, even compared to Wang Chengye, it will not be worse than anywhere, there is no chaos at all, except for the patrolling soldiers who appear from time to time, it will give people a solemn and tense atmosphere.

Although the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out, the people in Luoshui City were not too flustered, firmly believing that the rebellion could be suppressed, even if Liangzhou City was really breached, the two cities were hundreds of miles apart, and it would take two or three days, and the news was enough for them to react, so the current Luoshui City was still a prosperous and peaceful scene

"This son, I see that your Yin Tang is black, and your body is full of yin and yang, and you are haunted by ghosts!"

"Old Taoist, it's you again!"

"Hehe, Wang Gongzi still knows the old way, it's really a place not to meet in life!

"What do you want to do. ”

"Hehe, Wang Gongzi doesn't need to be like this, the old way is here to save you, thank you for the pears of the prince last time, this time the old way is to repay the favor of the son, I see the prince has no blood, the yang energy is weak, the essence is insufficient, there is a faint black gas entanglement in the hall, I want to come to the prince is haunted by ghosts, the old way is here to rescue the son!"

"Nonsense, let's go!!"

"Eh, Wang Gongzi, don't go, what the old Taoist said is true, seeing that Wang Gongzi is not strong and bloody, he has obviously been entangled by that dirty thing for a long time, if it is not solved, Wang Gongzi may have to worry about his life!"

"Heh, the world is so small!"

On the other side, Ning Caichen heard the noise, followed the reputation, saw the situation over there clearly, and his mouth was lined up - happy!

There is a saying that life does not meet somewhere, and this is not wrong at all.

I saw that in his sight, Wang Sheng was dressed in a cyan Confucian shirt, with the scholar from last time, he seemed to be a little angry, and wanted to leave, but behind him was followed by an old Taoist priest, sticking like a dog skin plaster, isn't it the pear Taoist priest last time!

Ning Caichen was a little happy, and when he saw an acquaintance in a different place, he should naturally go up and say hello.

"Brother Wang!"

Wang Sheng was still in anger, and wanted to get rid of the old Taoist priest behind him, but he heard a familiar voice in his ears, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Ning Caichen walking towards him.

"Brother Ning!" Wang Sheng greeted him with some joy: "When did Brother Ning come?" ”

"I just arrived, but I didn't expect to meet Brother Wang as soon as I entered the city. ”

"Haha, I'm still talking about Brother Ning coming to pick up the wind and wash the dust for Brother Ning these days, let's go, let's go to Zuixiang Building today, if you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

"Huh. Hearing Wang Sheng's kind invitation, Ning Caichen smiled, and then looked at the pear planting Taoist priest behind Wang Sheng-

"Ichimoku, we're meeting again?

(PS: Chapter 1)