Chapter 600: The Pearl of the Night

Shen Yan felt that it was really boring to go back to the capital, his grandmother would definitely scold Zhao Minghua to him, and the big family in Qingwangfu, maybe they would come to him to ask for someone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

What's this called, that stinky girl cuckolded him, and he still has to deal with her mother's people.

In the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, there are the most people in the Qing Palace, and I heard that the Qing prince can't recognize all his grandchildren, and as for those grandchildren, there are even more than they can remember.

Thinking about it, so many people have to ask him for someone, and he has a headache when he thinks about it.

Thinking about it this way, I should still arrest the dead girl, and when the Qingwang Mansion makes a fuss, I can hand over the dead girl.

Shen Yan turned the horse's head again and walked towards the road that led to Mizhi.

This time he didn't make a mistake, but he also made a few more detours, no way, he came out alone, without an entourage, and without the scouts in the army.

In the evening, Shen Yan arrived in Suide.

Along the way, he walked on the official road, and did not enter the city, of course, when passing by Mizhi, he did not see a stunning beauty, only saw a few stout women busy in the fields, and did not see how beautiful they were.

This is how the rumors are spread more and more.

Seeing these women, Shen Yan was relieved, since Mizhi's mother-in-law was not as beautiful as the legend, then of course the men of Suide would not be so handsome.

This dead girl, I haven't seen her for a long time, she is like this.

He finally left the official road and entered Suide City.

Suide is not big, it is already evening at this time, and there are many people on the street, all of whom are in a hurry to rush home for dinner.

Shen Yan first saw a pot-bellied uncle.

This is the man of Suide?

Even this uncle is thirty years younger, and he is not a beauty.

Then Shen Yan saw a young man with acne on his face.

This is the man of Suide?

Shen Yan snorted from his nose and ran forward again.

It was already dark, Shen Yan's stomach was rumbling, and the horse was so tired that he couldn't run.

Only then did Shen Yan remember that from last night to now, except for the sip of liquor from the old man who picked up dung, the rice and water were not exhausted, and the horse also rested for a moment at that time, and he also had no food and grass.

Shen Yan is a son-in-law, but he was born in a family of hereditary generals, and there is no military general who does not cherish horses, he can not eat or drink, but horses cannot.

The first priority was to find a place to live and have a place to live and serve his horses.

Shen Yan remembered a very important thing, he knew that Zhao Minghua lived in the Sifang Inn in Taiyuan and the Guangsheng Inn in Xi'an, but in Suide, where did she live?

It's not that his people didn't hear the news, but when he heard that she was coming to Suide, he caught the adulterer with great arrogance.

Only then did he remember, which traitor did he catch?

What about the adulterer?

There is still a man who sings music in Xi'an, but what about Suide? Can't you arrest all the men in Suide?

Whoever made you look good, you have to be caught!

Shen Yan thought of the fat uncle and the little brother with a face full of pox bags when he entered the city, and he suddenly felt that he was ridiculous.

If he returns to Yulinwei now, his horse will be exhausted, so stay for one night and let the horse slow down.

The horse was tired, Shen Yan was not demanding, he casually found an inn that looked a little bigger, and asked Xiao Er to lead the horse to drink and feed, he asked for a room, and was about to raise his legs upstairs, the shopkeeper said: "Uncle, we are a small business here, the room must be paid first, and the three coins of silver will be paid." ā€

Shen Yan nodded, he didn't take out the silver himself in the guest house, he didn't know whether the three coins of silver were expensive or cheap, but he didn't care, as long as he and his horse could take care of him, three hundred taels would do.

He subconsciously wanted to ask someone to pay the bill, but when he turned around, he remembered that he didn't bring an entourage!

From childhood to adulthood, wherever Shen Yan went, he would follow a bunch of servants, he would spend money, and someone would pay for him, so that Shen Shizi would carry a pile of broken silver with him, which would be too cheap.

When he came out yesterday, he didn't bring his entourage, and of course he was ...... There was no silver, not even three pennies.

The shopkeeper obviously didn't expect that although such a dusty face, but the noble lord had no money, he smiled and said: "If you don't have broken silver, the trumpet can be redeemed for you." ā€

Well, the shopkeeper thought too much, and thought that this broad boy was bringing a whole silver ingot, and there was no such small broken silver.

Shen Yan frowned, how could he know that he still needed accommodation and silver, if he knew that this was the case, he would have brought one or two retinues.

Last night, he jumped off the roof and asked people to prepare the horse, and when the horse was led out, he immediately flew on the horse and ran out of the eight-sided alley.

Not to mention silver, not even jade pendants or anything to carry around.

The atmosphere became awkward.

The smile on the shopkeeper's face was a little stiff, but he was so experienced that he immediately began to look at Shen Yan, looking to see if there was anything valuable that could be worth three coins of silver.

The hair on his head was the size of two big finger belly and small dragon's eye, he had never seen or heard of it, this iron must not be an ordinary pearl, eight or nine times out of ten it is the legendary East Pearl.

He didn't dare ask for it.

Looking down further, there is, he saw an old purse hanging from Shen Yan's waist, there should be silver in the purse, or a silver ticket?

"Uncle, although we are a small place here, it is next to Yulinwei, so the four major money banks have semicolons here, or you are not convenient to have at hand, so the small ones will let people go to the money bank to redeem the ticket for you. ā€

Yes, it must be a silver ticket, and you can't put silver in your small purse.

He thought about it a lot, except for selling horses from Xuanfu in his early years, Shen Shizi never brought a silver ticket on him...... Someone had given him a silver ticket.

Shen Yan was impatient, and when he saw the shopkeeper's gaze resting on the purse on his waist, he remembered that there was something in the purse, which he occasionally used to illuminate.

He untied his purse, took out a bead from it, and put it on the table: "Take this to the account first, and then let someone redeem it with money when I return." ā€

The bead tickled around on the counter before it stopped, and lay there quietly, radiant.

The shopkeeper looked at this bead, his mouth opened wide, this bead was bigger than the two east beads on the head of the person in front of him, and it was even more crystalline.

His throat rattled, instinctively knew that this bead could not be collected, and the people said that they would redeem it again, in case it was stolen goods, in case it was a porcelain touch, and a fake bead should be exchanged for a real bead, or maybe this is a trap, oh my God!

When Shen Yan saw his virtue, he thought that he disliked the beads and was not valuable enough, and the small shopkeeper in a small place was really uninformed.

"This is the pearl of the night, it can be worth a lot of three coins of silver, you put it away, don't lose it to the master, the master hasn't played enough, and when the master goes back, let people redeem the silver." ā€