Xiao Ke stroked the gold inlaid in the corner of the jade seal with his hand, and said: "This is the place, the jade seal is real!" ”

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After Xiao Ke said this, Dugu Weize, Wei Jiaju and Li Jing all leaned over curiously to look. It's just to see, no one has gotten started. It's not something they can just hold in their hands and play with.

Xiao Ke wrapped the jade seal in yellow silk, put it in the box, clamped it under his armpit with his hand, and wrapped Dugu Weiwei's shoulder with the other hand, and instructed the other three: "Pick a few trustworthy ones, register these things, and pack them neatly." ”

The tent was tormented and miserable by them, and the ground was full of all kinds of treasures, as well as empty boxes scattered everywhere, and the locks were broken in two, and the task was quite heavy.

Xiao Ke handed over the mess to them, and then took Dugu Weiwei and left.

He was in a very good mood, sent Dugu Weiwei back to the tent, first did what he hadn't done before, and then went back to make up for sleep satisfied.

Li Jing guarded the tent, and Dugu Weize and Wei Jiaju resigned themselves to their own people to choose trustworthy ones to work.

found the heirloom jade seal, the task of going to Beijing this time is completed, and then you only need to accompany Du Yan back to his hometown, and then he can return to Beijing.

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The mountain is only 100 miles away from Gwangju, and Gyeongju is in the east of Gwangju, which is only more than 100 miles away from the peak of the mountain. If you hurry up, you can get there in half a day.

However, Du Yan's body is not good and he can't withstand the bumps, and it doesn't matter if he says it, so he is not in a hurry, so he has been walking for two days.

The day before yesterday, Xiao Ke and Dugu Weiwei left the army to guard the treasure, and only brought Li Jing, Zhao Yi, Zhang Bing, Li Ding, and Amin Ajie, and Du Yan, as well as the two people in Yulin Weizhong who protected Du Yan, a group of eight rode two carriages, and at dusk, they entered the city gate of Gyeongju in the afterglow of the sunset.

According to the meaning of His Royal Highness King Ning, it is possible to enter Gyeongju.

But Dugu Wei didn't do it, she didn't like the scene in Gwangju that was comparable to catching up with the market, mainly because the beauties were gathered, and the scenes where she was full of confidence and felt that she could trap King Ning's heart made Princess Ning very unhappy in the future.

So let people find the county order of Qi County in advance, just like when she went all the way south, she got a fake identity of a merchant.

Even she couldn't wait to cover the troublesome face of His Royal Highness King Ning.

Although it was not covered, His Royal Highness King Ning was strictly ordered by her to stay in the carriage and not to get down. The beauty is in her arms, and His Royal Highness King Ning is naturally willing to stay in the carriage all day.

Du Yan's hometown of Xiaopi County, there are still more than 50 miles away from Gyeongju, and today is no longer possible anyway, so the group stayed at an inn in Gyeongju and prepared to leave for Xiaopi early the next morning.

Except for the capital and some strategic places, there are no curfew rules in most places. In some of the bustling cities, the night is even more lively.

At this time, the summer heat fades and the cool breeze blows, which is the time when the frivolous prodigal son and the ranger and the boy of the flower and the wine and the earth are haunted, as well as the literati and scholars.

The lanterns lit in front of the shops on the street, the passers-by who walk at night with lanterns, the vendors pushing carts along the street, the elderly and children enjoying the cool at the door, the drunken people in the aisles who have drunk too much, and the girls who sell local snacks with baskets, all make Gyeongju City look peaceful and tranquil at night.

This kind of peace and tranquility is the appearance of clear political affairs and people's comfortable life, and this city reflects the status quo of the entire Great Wei Dynasty. The country is stable and strong, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment, which also proves from the side that Gyeongju Taishou is a capable official.

An incompetent, corrupt and corrupt person who is a person is restless and helpless, hesitant, and gloomy, and will never be so calm and comfortable.

Du Yan looked at everything around him with a pair of cloudy eyes, and his heart was surging for a while.

This is his hometown, where he once designed to kill the Taishou Manmen, once burned this city with resentment, and once swore here that he would never set foot on this land......

And now, he has set foot on this land again, experienced half a life of turmoil, changed dynasties, and returned to his hometown again in his twilight years. The resentment in my heart has long dissipated in the years, and only the complex and indescribable taste lingers in my heart.

He sighed lightly and said, "The change is so big, I don't know it anymore!" ”

Dugu Weiwei broke free of Xiao Ke's hand, went up to help his arm, and said with a smile: "I don't know if Yan Bo can find someone he knows here, oh, by the way, what kind of oil seller Yan Bo once pretended to be a ghost should still be alive, right?" ”

Without the soft and smooth little hands in his hands, His Royal Highness King Ning was a little lost, put his empty hands behind his back, and walked casually behind him.

Du Yan grinned: "Maybe he is still alive, he was still young at that time." ”

"Why don't we go to his house?" Dugu Weiwei was full of interest.

Du Yan cracked his mouth and smiled again: "What are you going to do?" Tell him that the ghost he saw back then was not actually a ghost, but that I was pretending? ”

Dugu Weiwei was just joking, and responded: "Okay, good, his expression must be very wonderful when he knows the truth." ”

People believe in ghosts and gods, and believe that there are gods who are three feet above their heads, and they will be afraid in their hearts and actions. It's better than having no faith in your heart, having no scruples, and being unscrupulous.

If the people of Gyeongju were told now that the Taeshou family was haunted by ghosts a few decades ago, and the death of the whole family was just man-made, would the people have subverted their faith? Will there be doubts about karma and thus let go of the shackles of morality?

This kind of thing, the superior must not be happy to see.

There is a stall selling snacks at the corner of this street, the stall owner looks at the situation as a husband and wife, the man is watching the fire and cooking soup, the woman beckons the guests to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and a cardamom girl stands next to the stall, with a strong local accent, and the voice of the spring water is selling: "Delicious noodles, four for a penny, oh oh, the guest officer eats one......

This girl has a good voice, but her face is very ordinary, but at the age of thirteen or fourteen, there are no ugly girls in her youth, and her figure is exquisite, she looks quite attractive.

Dugu Weiwei was amused by the unique "oh oh oh", and there were these three voices in the shouting, but it didn't sound like a sense of disobedience.

Du Yan explained with a smile: "This is our characteristic here, Miss smiled." ”

Dugu Weiwei smiled and shook his head, each place has its own characteristics, there is nothing to laugh at.

The girl saw that their group was dressed luxuriously, and she worked hard to attract customers: "Master, Miss, son, let's have a bowl of duck soup, to cool off the heat and nourish the yang, strengthen the stomach, a bowl of duck soup in the summer is better than ginseng Ganoderma lucidum ambergris......"

This set of solicitation words is estimated to have been made up by someone, and the efficacy of the duck soup is not exaggerated.

Xiao Ke listened to her shouting interestingly, and turned his head to look.

There are lanterns hanging under the eaves on both sides of the street, Amin Ajie is walking in front, also holding a lantern in his hand, and the two halos are intertwined, shining Xiao Ke's face as hazy as jade, and the warm light softens the cold temperament of the past, which really responds to the words of the son.