Fu Yanyan raised his head and drank the coarse turbid wine in the pottery bowl, and his mind was always hovering with the suspicion that Feng Ling had explained to him in detail about Suo's collaborator, and he didn't want to listen to it at that time, let alone say a word, because he was afraid that she would be involved in it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

What a crime it is to collaborate with the enemy, once Teach Suoshi to find out that she is suspicious, the consequences will be unbearable for a good civilian like her.

Now it seems that she is determined to devote herself to it, probably in order to draw salary from the bottom of the kettle, and bring down Suo Liu and the others, and she and Gu Fang will both have a way to live.

If she was really deliberately trying to show the golden hairpin to test it, it was not known that the golden hairpin was the evidence she held.

Fu Yanyan left the exhausted pottery bowl on the table, left a few copper coins on the side of the bowl, and got up and went downstairs. Han Meng withdrew his gaze from the window, and hurriedly followed him downstairs, while whispering: "Gu Niangzi is afraid that there will be some trouble in the future......

Out of the door of the restaurant, Fu Yanyan was stunned for a moment at the place where the suitable wind spirit was, Han Meng led the horses of the two, he took the reins and turned over on the horse, "After returning to the camp, you will spread this one in the camp today, she has some friendship with our camp, if anyone is willing, you will arrange the arrangement, and Liu Shuang and Gu Fang will be closely watched in the past few days." ”

Han Meng hurriedly nodded yes, he had already intended this, but he didn't dare to make an assertion before he had an order.

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After the pharmacist Liuliguang came to the Buddha's birthday, the Buddha cave funded by the wind spirit was chiseled with the first hammer, and the sound of "jingling" chiseled the wall echoed day and night in front of the Thousand Buddha Cave, and the craftsman was busy making the Buddha statue blank tire and leveling the inner wall.

Gu Fang still sealed the door, and the cloth that the city bureau moved to inspect was like a mud ox entering the river, and there was no trace to follow, let alone return it.

Horizontal and vertical can't do business, and Feng Ling doesn't go to the market shop.

There are two more patrols and night patrols in Anpingfang every day, and the wind spirit is the same in other lanes, so he doesn't pay attention.

After more than half a month, it was too peaceful.

Kangda Zhiyuan was also worried about Gu Fang's business, and the Kang family's caravan who came back from Xizhou a few days ago brought Gu Fang's new account books, although he would not go to see Gu Fang's account books, he only heard the caravan people talk about the booming business in Xizhou Gu Fang, so he was relieved, and he was idle every day, and he did not urge her to reopen the store.

In October, Fu Yanyan led the troops out of the pass, and went to the Xidu Protectorate to help Guo Xiaoke attack the King of Yanqi.

As soon as the delay was gone, Feng Ling was also busy, urging the family members to collect and package most of the materials in the warehouse, and within two days, they followed the soldiers of Shazhou out of the city to Xizhou for trafficking.

Originally, the trade road was the most dangerous in October, because it was close to winter, the trade road would be closed, and the bandits were at their peak at this time. But at present, Shazhou Zhichong Mansion sent troops, and the bandits scattered all the way, but the wind spirit followed the cleared road with grace, which was very light.

Every time he mentioned it, the Buddha and slave would laugh and say, "The eldest lady is a very good at picking up the skillful sect." ”

In the blink of November and the harsh winter has arrived, the business road will soon be frozen by frost and cold wind. Feng Ling in Xizhou City received a lot of mutton fat jade, Hu Jin Hu powder, lapis lazuli stone, although not her business business, in the end can not go in vain, and Dunhuang City cloth can not be bought and sold, horizontal and vertical back are idle, it is better to find another livelihood.

Everything is ready, but I haven't seen the delay from Yanqi back to Xizhou, and I am afraid that the extremely cold weather will block the road, and I will not be able to go back to Shazhou. After two days of anxiety, he finally saw the yellow dust outside the city rise and the army returned to the city, and the wind spirit swallowed his heart back into his stomach.

After another three days of delay, it was easy for him to hand over everything, and finally he could return to Shazhou, and on the day of departure, Feng Ling led the caravan to wait at the gate of the city early, and after most of the hour, he heard the rumbling sound of horses' hooves. Feng Ling muttered to himself, procrastinating, it didn't seem to be the usual style of delay.

When the team arrived, Feng Ling saw at a glance that Fu Yanyan had a dark face, and he was not very happy. Looking behind him, among the cavalry, there are also horse-drawn carriages, which cannot be called BMW incense cars, but it is also obvious that they are the cars of rich and noble families, exquisite and elegant, and they are definitely not in the army.

Feng Ling didn't dare to ask more, and thought about setting off as soon as possible, and bowed to the horse Fu Yan, and then cheekily urged: "Feng Ling doesn't dare to delay the hour, I've been waiting for the captain for a while, let's start quickly." ”

No, the cold words that Feng Ling had hardened his head and were ready to take on did not come as scheduled. Fu Yanyan dismounted, and approached her with a strange expression: "Take a step to speak." ”

Feng Linghu suspiciously followed him to the side to speak, and before he finished speaking, he saw that Feng Ling had jumped away in one step, shaking his head, "No, no, the captain will spare me, where can I take on this errand." ”

"How not? Escort Pyongyang Prefecture Bernahuiko, don't you also ......"

"How can they be compared to General Misa, I ...... I ......" the wind spirit stammered, not knowing what to say.

Fu Tanyan waved his hand and said arbitrarily: "I don't know if you don't know, I cleared the business road when I came, you followed all the way, and you have already picked a big bargain, I have bet on your goods, why can't you see a few powerless women for me?" If you insist on refusing, let's divide into two ways. ”

Feng Ling was speechless when he opened his mouth, and slandered in his heart: the blood on his body is really Sogdian, even if he becomes an official, the matter of buying and selling can be done very quickly. Although she was embarrassed, she did not dare to part ways with him, so she shook her head helplessly, went to tell the leading tribe to lead the caravan, and reluctantly jumped into the carriage and sat side by side with the coachman.

In this long procession, there were not only caravans, but also female dependents, and some wounded, who walked slowly all the way, and the wind spirit and the wind and the delay were anxious, but they couldn't help it.

Out of the boundary of Xizhou, there is a section of the road is still stable, Fu Yanyan ordered to speed up the march, only half an hour, the car door behind Feng Ling pushed open, poking out of the head of a young woman, Chinese mixed with Turkic dialect, gesturing: "Go too fast, there are female dependents in the car who can't bear to toss." ”

Feng Ling probe glanced into the car, and there were three female relatives who came out of the car door to talk, a woman in her forties, and a servant, who was talking about the woman's daughter, who was very good-looking.

"It's important to hurry, just be patient." Feng Ling replied impatiently, turning his head to ignore her again.

Unexpectedly, the woman knocked the wall of the car a few times, and muttered loudly, "Captain! Captain! My Ana's body is unwell, if I rush like this again, what will happen, how can I explain to my Atta when I arrive in Chang'an! ”

Fu Yanyan took the horse and turned back to the chariot, and another rider came after the group, and the man on the horse was in his twenties, and his appearance was quite similar to that of the woman who shouted, and he spoke Turkic and asked the woman nervously about something.

Then he arched his hand to Fu Yanyan helplessly but with some annoyance, "Captain Yandu, my mother was sick when she went out of the city, and she was in such a hurry, I was afraid that she would not be able to survive Chang'an." The saint did not order to be escorted in a prisoner car, nor was the charge dropped, so we are all still the Yanqi royal family, why did we come to such a situation here in the Du Wei? ”

A strange Heluo dialect is reasonable. Fu Yanyan twisted his eyebrows and looked at the sky, but did not answer him, and rode his horse to the head of the team.

After a few moments, the pace of travel slowed down. The old man did not return to the end of the line, but only stood by the carriage.

Feng Ling turned his head to look at the woman who was shouting, it was clear that she was in a prison situation, and her expression was still proud.

She sat on the wheel of the car and dangled her legs without caring about herself, thinking to herself: The wife and daughter of the King of Yanqi in the car, and the Yanqi special service next to the car, are also considered noble people in Western Xinjiang, what is the situation at this moment? Far less comfortable than a merchant with goods in his pocket. It can be seen that her life can't help herself, and she really teaches people to lament, and she must hold her life firmly in her own hands.