Chapter 3: Into the City

The little brother in blue didn't care, he went directly into the city, and waved his hand at Uncle Wen with a smile.

After a while, it was Uncle Wen's turn.

Uncle Wen handed over the two sheets in his hand.

"Red Mansion's?" The eyes of the soldiers defending the city narrowed, and a lewd light flashed.

"Yes, sir." Uncle Wen smiled innocently and nodded.

"Who is in the car?" The soldiers defending the city had serious faces, but their eyes kept looking into the carriage.

He heard that a few days ago, the top red lotus, who had been carefully cultivated by the Red Mansion for eight years, was seriously ill and went to Ying Jincheng to seek medical treatment. I don't know if it's from this car.

The soldiers defending the city flashed in their eyes and said in a vigorous voice: "Open the curtain of the car and check inside, who knows who you are hiding in front of?" If it's an assassin and hurts Lord Lin, what should I do? ”

"This ...... This ......," Uncle Wen hesitated. He was extremely dissatisfied in his heart, and he must give him a little color to see later.

"Uncle Wen, let this soldier brother check it. Nothing is too much trouble. Yuan Shanjia said softly, and there was a faint sound of coughing.

The sound is as crisp and pleasant as a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, listening to people's hearts, making people feel that the boredom of queuing has disappeared.

The soldiers defending the city were even brighter, and muttered: "It's worthy of being born in the Red Mansion, tsk, this voice, that's a good sound." ”

Uncle Wen has martial arts, not to mention that the voice of the soldiers defending the city is not small, so he naturally listens to it.

There was a sinister look in his eyes.

The pedestrians queuing on the other side of the lane saw that the car on this side was blocked, and they couldn't help but stretch their necks, also wanting to join in the fun and see what was going on.

Yuan Shanjia put on a veil, lifted the curtain, and exposed all the furnishings inside the carriage.

The inside of the carriage is not simple, the whole carriage is paved with fur, there is a small collapse by the window, Yuan Shanjia is sitting upright on the couch, the gauze on his face covers his face tightly, and he coughs from time to time, showing the style of the sick Xi Shi vividly. The soldiers defending the city couldn't help but take a breath, and the lust in their eyes was revealed.

When everyone outside the car saw the looks of the soldiers guarding the city, they wanted to find out even more, and couldn't help but stretch their necks to look inside the carriage. Unfortunately, the carriage is wide and not directly facing the door, so it is invisible.

"Take the veil off, I want to see ......" The defender was about to say something when a delicate voice interrupted him.

"Yo~ What, this soldier brother wants to see the appearance of our red lotus? This is something that even Master Sima has never seen? You must know that since the birth of our red lotus, no foreign man has seen it. I didn't even agree to Master Sima's heavy payment. How much money are you prepared to pay? It just so happens that our red lotus is also going out of the cabinet~ It's time to make an appearance, you happen to be the first guest, Mei Niang, I'll give you a discount, it's cheaper for you. ”

The so-called people have not yet arrived, and the sound is the first to describe such a scene.

A woman came from inside the city gate, only to see her combing a flowing cloud bun on her head, a jade hairpin inlaid with gold treasure Fulu obliquely inserted on the top of her head, holding a palace fan decorated with a picture of a golden beauty, and a moon-blue brocade silk silk robe swaying with the lotus step.

She had a coquettish smile on her face, and the corners of her mouth were hooked, just like a clear moon.

Hearing this, the soldiers defending the city couldn't help but laugh and turned around.

He is a frequent visitor to the Red Mansion, how could he not recognize the voice of the old bustard Mei Niang of the Red Mansion?

The soldiers defending the city turned their heads and quietly pulled Mei Niang aside, saying, "Mei Niang is joking!" How dare I blaspheme Miss Red Lotus. Haven't I been fascinated by Miss Honglian's figure? What's more, how can the people that Lord Sima values be able to be seen by villains like us? ”

"That is, how can the posture of our red lotus be compared to ordinary people? How can the average person see it? Mei Niang looked up proudly, looking like she was honored.

The soldiers defending the city nodded again and again, looking flattering.

Mei Niang's eyes glared angrily, and she looked even more delicate, although she was already in her twenties and nearly thirty years old, she was more than charming.

"I don't want to think about it, if our Red Lotus is an assassin, then how can we open the Red Mansion? You must know that our Red Mansion has branches all over the country, and it is impossible to close all our stores in order to assassinate one person. The First Army Division is not made of gold, and it is not worth much. Mei Niang pursed her lips disdainfully, "Besides, even if he is made of gold, the taxes paid by our Red Mansion can create hundreds, or even thousands." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The soldiers defending the city nodded and bowed, not daring to refute. That little thought in my heart has long since vanished.

"Then you won't let it go?" Mei Niang glanced at him obliquely, and the charm in her eyes flowed, so that the evil fire that the soldier had just gone down almost came up again.

"Okay, let's put it, put it here." The defenders returned to their original positions and waved their hands, "Release!" ”

"Trouble this soldier brother." Uncle Wen lowered the curtain and drove forward. Mei Niang also jumped in, got into the carriage, sat lazily on the wheel, and leaned on the carriage.

The car slowly left, and the line behind continued to line up. It's just that the discussion is endless.

"It's a shame, I want to see what kind of beauty it is."

"yes. Just looked at that Mei Niang, it must be Miss Honglian in the car. ”

"No, only Miss Honglian is qualified to let Mei Niang pick it up in person. What's more, a few days ago, I heard that Miss Honglian had a severe wind chill because of the transition from practicing the piano, which caused the cold to enter her body, and she was sent to Jincheng Red Leaf Villa for medical treatment. ”

"That must be Miss Red Lotus, I really want to take a look!"

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"Sir, some people say you're not as good as gold." In the crowd, a man in a Confucian robe stood with Shi Ran standing next to him, followed by a big man with a smile and his eyebrows trembling.

"Lin Sheng, it seems that you have been idle recently." The man in the Confucian robe smiled very softly.

"How so? I've been busy lately, and I want to eat some good food in Jiangcheng. I heard that there are a lot of delicacies in Jiangcheng, and there are also from the east. Lin Sheng shook his head vigilantly, a chill behind him, and he always felt that something bad was about to happen.

"Huh, huh?"