It's March, and it's the season when the peach blossoms bloom. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info On the official road where there was sparse flow of people in the past, there were some people in ragged clothes and dull expressions walking in groups.

They range from babies waiting to be fed to old people. Each one of them was yellow-faced, hungry and thin, and judging by their appearance, they should be a group of fleeing people.

And among such pedestrians, who were full of old, weak, sick and disabled, there was a group of young men who were quite sturdy and drove the carriage and dressed as a caravan.

"I say, O king! Why did you agree to that little white face's request? The young man in a coarse cloth and short brown on the side asked in a low voice next to Liang Musheng.

Mu Sheng, who was looking at the old, weak, sick and disabled in the crowd, suddenly heard the voice on the side, pursed his lips and said, "No, it's just that I can't get used to seeing the short and fat man surnamed Mao." ”

looked at the owner of the village, who has always been young and old, and rarely showed the appearance of a fifteen-year-old boy. Lu Li on the side suddenly felt complicated in his heart, probably because the owner of the village always looked like the sky was falling on weekdays, so that many times the brothers ignored it, this was just a boy who had just turned fifteen.

Just as Lu Li was distracted, a group of twenty of them had already arrived at the gate of the city. Seeing the defenders at the city gate constantly pushing the refugees who wanted to enter the city, Liang Musheng, who was standing in front of the carriage, frowned.

At this moment, she regretted that she didn't bring Xing Zichen because she disliked Xing Zichen's turtle hair. Otherwise, at this moment, Liang Musheng didn't have to think so hard about how to enter the city gate in front of him.

Thinking of this, Liang Musheng touched the ingots he was carrying in his arms. He walked towards the gate of the city, where the man who looked like the leader.

The officials guarding the city looked at the poor people in front of them, and wanted to let them into the city. Helplessly, the prefect has already spoken, and refugees from outside the city are not allowed to enter the city. Just as he wanted to be out of sight and out of mind, the city guard who left the city gate turned around and saw a handsome young man wearing a square scarf arching his hand to him.

"This official stays, Xiaosheng is so polite!" looked at the young man in front of him who looked like a scholar, and he was so polite to himself. I can't help but be a little flattered, you must know that the atmosphere of the current dynasty literati has always despised martial artists.

The city guard hurriedly replied with a non-standard literati salute and said, "The little minister is polite!" ”

Liang Musheng was overjoyed when he saw that this city guard was quite polite. She stepped forward and quietly stuffed the silver ingot from her bosom into the hand of the city guard, and said:

"This official, Xiaosheng is the caravan of the Mao family in the capital. Now that I want to take advantage of the Tongzhou Mansion, I don't know if the official can make it convenient! ”

The city guard checked the silver ingot in his hand, and unfortunately returned it to Liang Musheng. said: "It's not that I won't let you pass, but the prefect has already issued an order not to allow anyone to enter Tongzhou Mansion." ”

Liang Musheng once again secretly admired Xing Zichen in his heart, and immediately whispered to the city defender with confidence: "I am the house slave of the Mao Governor's Mansion, and this time I want to give it to the Mao Governor's Mansion." ”

Hearing this, the city guard looked at the carriage full of boxes behind Liang Musheng, who was waiting on the side, and thought for a moment. said to Liang Musheng: "That's the case, you wait with me!" ”

Liang Musheng nodded happily and said, "There is Master Lao!" ”

I saw that the city guard ordered thirty people, and said to Liang Musheng as he walked: "You follow honestly, and your carriages and horses are temporarily handed over to my brothers." When you get to the prefect's mansion and confirm your identity, I will return it to you! ”

This made Liang Musheng and the others, who had all the weapons on the carriage, suddenly anxious. Mu Sheng thought that this was not different from Xing Zichen's calculations, so he nodded. Anyway, they're all in the city, she's not in a hurry.

And the people who were originally a little panicked were still so calm when they saw their own village owner. For some reason, it was so strange that they regained their composure.

As he got closer and closer to Mao's Mansion, Liang Musheng's originally calm mood began to feel a little apprehensive. I don't know that according to what Xing Zichen said, pretending to be Mao Taisui's house slave will not work in the layman's chamber of commerce.

In this way, when Liang Musheng was distracted, the group had already come to the door of Mao's mansion. Before such a group of people came to Mao's Mansion with a swagger, they had already gone to inform the steward.

Seeing that the city guard walked towards him together after saying something to the steward, Liang Musheng silently repeated the matter of the Maofu in the capital that Lin Hao had told him, and only then did he feel a little relieved.

The slightly lean steward came to Mu Sheng's arrogantly with the steps of the outer figure. He frowned and looked at Mu Sheng, and asked suspiciously: "The shopkeepers in the shop have always been in charge of the merchants in the house, when will a young student like you be in charge?" ”

And Liang Musheng, who had been prepared for a long time, secretly wondered in his heart about Xing Zichen's ability to seem to be predictable, and replied with a half-hunched body:

"This steward is the Mao Ba steward who is often mentioned in the house, and the kid is the nephew of the chief manager Yang San. This time, I was ordered by the grandmother in the house to present a birthday gift for the old lady! ”

After listening to Mu Sheng's answer, the lean steward immediately smiled kindly. said: "You came out of the capital, why haven't you come to the house to see the uncle before!" ”

When Mu Sheng heard this, a smile immediately appeared on his slightly lowered face, and he said in a flattering tone: "It's not that you dare not come to see the uncle empty-handed!" ”

When the steward heard this, he laughed. said: "It's still your kid smart." After finishing speaking, he took a closer look at Mu Sheng, in addition to finding that this kid was quite handsome, he didn't seem to be able to see the depth of Liang Mu Sheng.

Therefore, he said casually: "Is the eldest grandmother still busy serving the old lady recently?" Who is taking care of the little boy? ”

Liang Musheng heard this question that was not within the scope, and the smile on his face froze. Trying to maintain the apparent composure, the chaotic brain went up at high speed.

Thinking of the big deal, he showed his weapon and fight, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he was blindfolded. replied: "A filial person like Grandma naturally serves the old lady every day. But Steward Mao, which one is the little boy! There's no boy in the house! ”

The lean steward, after listening to Liang Musheng's answer. Only then did he let go of his suspicions and said to the city guard who led the way: "This kid is indeed from the capital, thank you official." ”

And Liang Musheng's shoulders tightened up after hearing the words of the lean steward, and then he relaxed. She quietly watched the lean steward greet him for a while, and watched the steward leave the city guard.

I saw the lean steward, after watching the city guard leave. He turned back to himself and said, "Boy, let the people behind you drive the car to the backyard." I'll take you to meet Master L! ”