"This is it, but it wasn't so lively the last time I came?" Wen Wenche took Yan Xun and the young master into an inn and introduced them to the two.

This inn is not very different from the general Central Plains Inn, the only difference is that there are more windproof sheds outside the inn, probably because the wind and sand near the desert are too big, to avoid the protection of the wind and sand blowing into the inn, Yan Xun has also seen it in the God of Wealth Inn, but the measures made by the God of Wealth Inn are far better than here.

And it may be that the business of the inn has been booming recently, and a lot of tables and chairs have been added to the small courtyard in front of the inn. There are many merchants sitting on the tables and chairs chatting.

"Little second brother!"

"Yo! Three guest officers! You're in please! ”

The innkeeper was greeted by Yan Xun, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

"Guest, what do you command?"

"Little second brother, do you still have a room?" Yan Xun asked.

"Look at what you said, how can you not. Do you want three? Xiao Er said a witty remark while carefully guiding the three of them to a clean table, and asked the three of them inquiring.

"Well, some more food. We haven't eaten yet! ”

"Hey! Okay, one table of wine and three upper rooms! Look! Xiao Er answered loudly, turned around and was about to do it. At this moment, Yan Xun stretched out a hand to stop him.

"Alas~! Wait a minute! ”

"Guest, what else do you command?" The little two hurriedly turned back and asked with a smile.

"Oh! It's nothing? Little second brother, why is this so lively lately? Yan Xun looked around a lot, and combined with the words he had just said when he first entered the inn, he asked the shopkeeper.

"Guest officer, you are asking the right person, in two days, we will just have fireworks to watch in Yanmen Pass, and it will be more lively here in two days, if you are not in a hurry to leave, you can stay and watch the fireworks." Xiao Er said with a smile.

"Fireworks? But as far as I know, almost a month has passed since the Mid-Autumn Festival, how can there be fireworks? Wen Wenche had just sat down, and when he heard the answer of the shopkeeper, he couldn't help but have some questions, and said to the shopkeeper.

"Don't you know, guest officer, our Yanmen Pass is a border pass, different from other places, since ancient times, every year on August 15, the Mid-Autumn Festival, is a time to reunite with your family and get together. However, at our border pass, countless border soldiers are unable to reunite with their families and relatives due to military affairs. I had to pass on the book to express my lovesickness.

When the soldiers guarding the border pass delivered the letter to their homes on 15 August, it was almost a month after receiving letters from relatives and friends. When the soldiers received the letter from home, they naturally rushed to tell each other and congratulate each other. On the contrary, it is more lively than the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15. After that, everyone also named this day "Yan Gui Day". Therefore, in our Yanmen Pass, this generation of Yan Gui Day is more joyful and lively than the Mid-Autumn Festival. ”

When the shopkeeper heard this question, he seemed to open up the conversation, and poured beans to tell the three of them the original truth of the matter.

"Yan returns to the sun."

"A glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, and Yan Ran has no plan. Alas, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, the soldiers at the border must be loyal to their duties and defend their families and the country. Separated from relatives and friends all year round, they are not allowed to see each other, and only a letter from home is used to convey their lovesickness. It's really sad, weeping, and admirable. Wen Wenche listened to the words of the shopkeeper, and he seemed to feel a sentence in the bookbag, and said to Yan Xun and the young master.

"I see, Yan returns to the day, Yan returns to the day. On the day of the return of the wild goose, when the family letter arrived. It is indeed a day to celebrate. Yan Xun groaned. Then he said: "Little second brother, was it so lively in the past when Yan returned to the world?" ”

"Alas, don't say it, although Yan Gui Day was also very lively in previous years, it is really not as lively as this year!" Little Erdao.

"Why is that?" The young master asked.

"Guest officer, there are three points in this. First: this year, this is not a big desert in the wind disaster, the wind is overwhelming, although to the Yanmen Pass near a lot of smaller, but still let the wind block the road, a lot of the road is blocked, until now a lot of the road out of the customs has not passed, these business travelers stopped at Yanmen Pass, and so the road is open on the road.

Second, the storm has caused a lot of losses to those tribes outside the Saiwai, and I am afraid that in a few years, I am afraid that they will not come to the vicinity of Yanmen Pass to harass my Ming army. So recently, those military masters have been idle.

Third, Prince Chitose of Qing has already conveyed an order to personally escort the wine and meat to Yanmen Pass on the day of Yan's return, and to have fun with the people and reward the soldiers and civilians. So this time the Yan Gui Day is much more lively than usual. So, you're here, a few guest officers! As he spoke, Xiao Er didn't show his eyebrows dancing with his hands to Yan Xun and the other three.

"I see, thank you little second brother, you go get busy first!" Yan Xun took out the broken silver from his arms and sent it away in the eyes of Xiao Erqian.

"What do you think of Lao Wen and Xiao Yanzi?" When Xiao Er walked away, the three of them exchanged glances, and the young master asked the two thoughtfully.

"Looks like we've got something terrible!" Yan Xun was happy, but his expression did not mean to be happy at all.

"As far as I know, Yanmen Pass is an important border army town of my Ming Dynasty, and it is not controlled by Prince Qing, even if it is to reward the army and civilians, it is impossible for Prince Qing to do it! I'm afraid there's something strange about it! Wen Wenche put the book he often held in his hand on the table, and his face showed a little worry. After glancing at the other two, he found that all three of them had the same look in their eyes.