Wen Lao didn't respond to Nan Xun, but turned his head and said to the person who sent him back, "It's troublesome, please go back." ”

"Yes, Old Song, go back to the house, I'm leaving!"

So saying, the man got into the carriage and drove away.

Wen Lao beckoned a few people to come into the house and sit, and after sitting down, Wen Lao looked at Ziling and said, "This little girl is ......"

"My name is Purple Bell." Ziling said, "You can call me Xiao Zi." ”

"Look at the girl, it doesn't seem to be from the Central Plains."

"Yes," Nan Xun answered, "Xiao Zi is from Miaojiang, she has been visiting the Central Plains for the past few days and has helped me a little, so I will let her live in my store temporarily, after all, she is a woman, and it is not safe to live outside." ”

Old Wen smiled and said, "Well, it's rare that the little girl is willing to follow me to see an old man." ”

"By the way, Grandpa Wen, this is the glutinous rice balls I brought you, I made it myself!" As he spoke, Nan Xun took the box from the little second-hand and handed it to Wen Lao.

Wen Lao said "Huh", but he didn't take it, but looked at Nan Xun's hand and said, "How did this ring get to you!?" ”

"It was sent by one of my previous guests, and I thought it was good, so I bought it." Nan Xun looked at the baby heart ring on his hand and asked, "Is there anything wrong with this ring!?" ”

"There's no problem, it's just that my master's dzi is in your hand, and my master's ring is also in your hand, which is too strange."

As he spoke, Wen Lao frowned, as if he was thinking about what was at stake.

Nan Xun naturally knew that this ring was once owned by Wen Lao's master, so he asked, "Wen Lao, do you know what this ring does, why can't I take it off after I wear it!?" ：

"I just saw that Master had taken two rings like this, but I didn't know the use of these rings, Master's strange temper, if he didn't say it, I wouldn't dare to ask."

Listening to Old Wen's words, Nan Xun thought of the appearance of a man in a hat, and then couldn't help but shudder, the eyes of Master Wen seemed to be deeply imprinted in her mind, as long as she recalled it, she couldn't help but tremble.

How many people like this dare to provoke, and how many people dare to ask about things he doesn't say!

"Also, the majesty of your master and his old man is indeed relatively high."

Wen Lao smiled and said, "Forget it, don't talk about this, the ring is in your hand, it can be regarded as fate, girl, I'm afraid you have something else to do." ”

Nan Xun said: "Please ask Grandpa Wen for something, if I knew that you were going to the palace today, I would have come a few days earlier." ”

"Oh, what's the matter!?"

"It's after the Shangyuan Festival, I plan to go to Dayi Ningguo, it is said that we Central Plains people go to the south, what do we need to clear the customs, I hope that Wen Lao will think of ideas and get a higher level."

During the Ming Dynasty, the administration seems to be like this, foreigners come to the Central Plains and travel at will, but when the Central Plains people go to other places, they need to clear the customs documents, otherwise they will not be able to get out of the pass, and they will even be arrested as fine works.

"You're going to Dayi Ningguo," Wen Lao nodded and looked at Ziling, "I should have guessed too, otherwise, you wouldn't have brought this little purple girl over, or good, there is someone familiar with Dayi Ningguo with you, but it will save a lot of effort, then I will go to the palace again on the Yuan Festival, and you will come and get it on the sixteenth day of the first month." ”

"Okay, thank you Grandpa Wen."

"I can tell you in advance," said Wen Lao, "the road is long, but be cautious, I can guess what you plan to do, so take care." ”

In order not to make Ziling suspicious, Nan Xun said tightly: "What else can I do, just look at the customs and customs, and by the way, transport some tea to see if I can make a fortune." ”

Ziling didn't know that Nan Xun was going to investigate the murder of his parents, not that Nan Xun was not worried about Ziling, but that the less people knew about it, the more convenient it would be.

"Hehe," Wen Lao smiled, and instead of exposing her, he said, "Okay, I'll get you a trade paper." ”

"It's so much better."

Xiao Er asked on the side: "Grandpa Wen, there are many kinds of this!?" ”

"Yes, what we commonly see is the passage document, and the trade document, the passage document is used by ordinary people to enter and exit, and the trade document is naturally for merchants, allowing them to do business back and forth."

"Oh." Xiao Er nodded, as if he understood.

Nan Xun also understood the difference, and after figuring it out, he turned to another topic: "Elder Wen, you went to the palace to meet the emperor, right?" ”

"Yes, but I can't answer the doubts in your head, just know what you know."

Wen Lao knew what Nan Xun was going to say, so he directly blocked Nan Xun's mouth and didn't let her ask.

Nan Xun actually knew that Wen Lao would not sue her directly, what she wanted to hear was the sentence "You know it in your heart", which indirectly shows that Nan Xun's guess in her heart is right.

In this way, Nan Xun probably knew in his heart.

It seems that the news with few words is also in place, otherwise it would not have been directly affirmed and supported by the three princes.

Since this topic can't be said, Nan Xun only needs to talk about some parents, rumors, and Sun Chengcai's affairs, which are naturally in the discussion of several people.

However, Nan Xun never let go of this matter, as if he really didn't know, although he still trusted Wen Lao Nan Xun very much, but he was afraid that if he said it, it would cause him unnecessary trouble.

The matter of Dzi last time was already very dangerous, and Old Man Wen is so old, just let him spend his old age in peace, there is no need to let him bother with it, this is also a kind of filial piety.

After chatting for more than half an hour, Nan Xun took Ziling and Xiao Er to resign and replied.

Before leaving, Wen Lao also specially instructed Nan Xun to remember that on the 16th, don't forget to come over and get the paper.

When I returned to the store, it was already late, so Nan Xun closed the store, cleaned up, and let everyone go back to rest.

Nan Xun walked to his room on the second floor, his thoughts flew around, and in a blink of an eye, he was about to go to Dayi Ningguo, and he would set off after tomorrow's Shangyuan Festival.

The first time I went so far, Nan Xun was still very apprehensive.

Even with Ziling, she didn't feel at ease, if she was familiar with Dayi Ningguo as well as she was with Luoyang, it would be much easier.

It's a pity that there is no such wishful thing in the world.

If everything was in his favor, his parents would have been alive for a long time, and he would have made money every day, and he would have lived that kind of incomparably happy little life, why would he be so distressed as he is now.

Turning his head to look out the window, it was already late, and Nan Kaoru went to bed.

The next day, before dawn, Nan Kaoru heard a lot of people on the street noisily not knowing what to do.

She poked her head out of the bed, looked at the sky outside, and said secretly, early in the morning, what are these people doing so early, isn't it intentional to make people sleep badly.