The child asked Gu Jiyue to go in first, and then turned around and closed the door.

Gu Jiyue's eyes were gloomy, she looked carefully, and asked, "Are you here alone to pick up customers on weekdays?"

“......”

As if he had not heard him, the boy walked to the front, where there were three dirt paths, each with a stone densely carved with inscriptions.

"Sir has to keep up, if you get lost, you will never be able to get out again. ”

The tone was grinning, as if it were a joke.

Gu Jiyue was displeased, and followed with a calm face.

When did he suffer such neglect in his position of high authority?

The two embarked on one of these paths.

"What does the gentleman use to buy news?"

At the end of the road, there are three houses - the first thatched hut, the second bungalow, and the third high-rise.

Gu Jiyue replied: "Silver." ”

The child led him to the hut.

"What does that mean?"

Gu Jiyue's face turned blue, the thatched hut, when had he ever entered such a filthy place, he was really aggrieved.

"Silver is the most valuable and least valuable thing in the world, and anything that can be exchanged for silver is of course not a precious thing to you. ”

The child seemed to have guessed that this would be his reaction, and it seemed that people often asked this question, and he had already answered the experience.

"What news?"

"Naturally, it's also reciprocal news, Jiugong never cheats customers. ”

The child tapped his steps and walked away step by step: "I wish Mr. Happy consumption!"

Gu Jiyue didn't react in a hurry, everything around her began to change, and only one thatched hut remained.

The guide who left the Nine Palaces, outsiders can't get around it.

The hut door opened, and he asked, "What does the gentleman need?"

Gu Jiyue's eyes were gloomy: "Where is King Ming?"

"Outside Jinbei, inside the post station. ”

“......”

Feng Qingqian cautiously sat opposite Feng Xiche and flattered the little uncle.

Feng Xiche raised his eyebrows, and he still knew that he was weak?

"Why didn't they send them away?"

"If that wound was sent away yesterday, that person would probably have to die on the way," Feng Qingqian said sincerely.

"Yesterday's wound?" Feng Xiche's focus was really not on "dying halfway through".

Feng Qingqian's tone was sincere, and his apricot eyes looked at Feng Xiche sincerely: "Yes, his wound opened yesterday." ”

Yesterday's wound was opened? Why was it yesterday? So coincidental? Isn't it deliberate?

Whoever it is, they all think that this person may have bad intentions against the Feng family, and when he came to Feng Xiche, he felt that this person had a ghost in his heart, and he was still pregnant with a ghost about his beautiful niece.

This kind of person has to be guarded against.

"Shallow, who is this person?

Feng Qingqian saw that the little uncle didn't seem to be angry and serious, so she immediately posted it flatteringly: "His name is Zhou Zhi, it's not that I want to guard him well, it's just that he is my patient, and I naturally have to be responsible for it to the end...... What's wrong with you, little uncle?"

Feng Qingqian realized that the little uncle's face was very serious, and even his face was pale and bloodless.

Feng Xiche wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and in the end, he took out the seal of the Feng family: "Qianqian, this was originally something left by your mother, I have taken care of it until now, and now I will leave it to you, you can learn to deal with it." ”

The imperial merchant is a mother's thing? Feng Qingqian was surprised, and besides, the little uncle is giving this to her now, does he want her to investigate the account book?

Feng Xiche continued: "Fengfu is not as clean as before, many people have changed here, although it feels like throwing you a mess, but well, it will be handed over to you in the future, shallow, take advantage of this time, make it yours." ”

Feng Qingqian took the seal, did the little uncle mean to let her take this opportunity to replace all the people in the mansion with her own?

Feng Qingqian's heart suddenly rose a bad premonition, what the little uncle explained today was like a trust?

"Little uncle, you ......"

Feng Qingqian hesitated to speak, but was interrupted by Feng Xiche: "And that kid, no matter what, you must be sent away if you are injured!"

"Ahh......h

The little uncle is still the same little uncle.

Feng Qingqian took the seal and walked back, and sure enough, at the gate of the courtyard, he saw Mu Yao leaning against a tree, leaning lazily there.

Seeing Feng Qingqian coming back, he smiled obscenely: "What's the matter?

Feng Qingqian sighed helplessly.

Mu Yao continued: "Is he trying to make you beautiful, so he has been trying to stay here?"

Feng Qingqian glanced at her with disgust: "Say something quickly, let it go if you have a fart." ”

"Shangjing sent someone again," Mu Yao finally remembered that he was a serious person.

"Why?" Isn't it enough to send a king over?

"According to the news from Shangjing, King Ming is missing. ”

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows, Feng Fu got the news that King Ming was repairing at the post station outside Jinbei today, and he would be received by the little uncle tomorrow, but now there is news from Shangjing that the king is missing?

Forehead......

Feng Qingqian was stunned for three seconds and looked at Mu Yao: "News from Shangjing?"

Mu Yao shrugged, and seemed to think it was funny: "Well, I just think that this matter is quite interesting." ”

“......”

It's really interesting, Jinbei is the junction of Qi and Nanguo, but I didn't expect the news of Jinbei Post Station to come from Shangjing.