Xian'an, located in the east Zhao capital of Handan dozens of kilometers away from the west, because close to the capital, is an important part of the merchants from the south to the north to enter the capital Handan, therefore, compared with the prosperity of Handan, it is only slightly inferior. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ling Shaofeng, who was dressed in a light green dress and veiled, chased the wheel prints of the carriage all the way to the north gate outside Xian'an City, looked at the high wall and turned over and dismounted, leading the white horse with a little blood stains on the horse's back, and walked leisurely towards the city.

Under the pale green long skirt, her worn legs trembled slightly with every step, but Ling Shaofeng's expression was indifferent and leisurely, just like a girl who came to play, not at all in a hurry like the people who came and went around her, and even the soldiers guarding the door did not check her, so they let her in.

Ling Shaofeng led the horse into the city and quickened his pace, but instead of taking out the painting with the portrait of the thief and asking around, he strode towards a good-looking restaurant not far from the city gate.

In the corner of the wall not far from the door, there are two beggars in tattered clothes and shrunken bodies, and there are two broken bowls with rotten corners in front of them.

One held the wood as a cane, the other squatted on the ground with his dry hands on his shoulders, and the two were unkempt and couldn't see their looks and ages clearly, only the old eyes could see the vicissitudes of the world.

There was a soft sound of 'ding', and one of the beggars' broken bowl suddenly fell from the sky with a tael of white flowers, and the beggar instantly stretched out his hand and held the silver in the palm of his hand, covered his chest and looked up at the mysterious girl standing in front of him.

"Thank you, Miss, thank you, Miss!"

One or two silver, this is a good thing for pies in the sky, and it is rare to meet two guests who are so generous in a year.

The masked Ling Shaofeng stood straight in front of the two of them with his little hand holding the horse, looking down at the two beggars with cold eyes, and took out the portrait of the thief drawn by the little woman from his arms, and opened it to the two beggars.

"I wonder where the people and the car are in the portrait? There must be a lot of beggars in this city of Xian'an, if you can help me gather your companions to find this person and the car, this silver ticket of one hundred taels in my hand is yours!" ”

Ling Shaofeng held a silver ticket between his small fingers and shook it in front of the two beggars, elegant and noble as if he was a natural king, exuding a compelling momentum in his laziness, so that pedestrians within two feet did not dare to approach.

The two beggars timidly clenched the silver and took two steps back, secretly looking at the mysterious girl in front of them, with inexplicable fear and the urge to bow down and obey.

"If we find it, then this hundred taels is really ours?"

Among them, the elderly beggar looked up at Ling Shaofeng with some uncertainty, lowered his head in fear, and asked in a whisper.

There are indeed many beggars like them in this Xian'an city, everyone begs for a living in Xian'an, and they are hostile to each other, and it is normal for them to occasionally clash and fight for territory.

Ling Shaofeng nodded, "That's right, as long as you help me find the person and car on this painting, and take me there, I will give the one hundred taels of silver tickets with both hands!" ”

Ling Shaofeng knew very well that although this ancient beggar lived at the lowest level of society, he was also the most well-informed group of people, and at the same time, she also knew a sentence, there is no eternal enemy in the world, and there is no eternal friend, as long as it is profitable, enemies will become friends, and friends will become enemies.

The two beggars, whose clothes were as tattered as strips of cloth hanging on their bodies, looked at each other, gritted their teeth and got up from the ground, "Okay, let's go to find a helper immediately, and we will definitely find out the person and car on this painting for you, can you give us the painting first!" If we find it, where will we go to find you? ”

Ling Shaofeng threw the painting he had already memorized in his mind to one of the elderly beggars, and looked up at a ready-to-wear store dozens of meters away, "I see that the ready-to-wear store is not, if there is any news, immediately send someone there to find Miss Ling, can you understand?" ”

The old beggar took the portrait and opened it, and found that he had not seen the carriage or the man, so he put the portrait away and hid it in his blackened shirt on his chest.

"Miss don't worry, even for the silver in your hand, the little ones will do their best to find people and cars!"

Another beggar also immediately made a timid and flattering statement, "Don't worry, Miss, the same is true for the little ones!" ”

Ling Shaofeng nodded, ignoring the two of them no longer, but led the horse away, walking towards the shop with colorful ready-to-wear hanging.

As soon as the two beggars saw the gold lord leaving, they immediately discussed, and walked separately towards Xianyang City, their arms and legs were all neat, and they still looked like they were begging with missing arms and broken legs just now.

Ling Shaofeng led the horse to the outside of the gorgeous ready-to-wear store, threw the horse to Xiao Er outside the store, and strode in, directly choosing a set of red riding clothes, "How much?" ”

At this time, Xiao Er had already tied the horse to the big tree outside the door, ran out quickly, and said with a respectful smile. "Miss, this outfit has already been booked, can Miss find another set?"

Ling Shaofeng, who couldn't see his face clearly under the veil, raised his eyebrows lightly, glanced around at the colorful and beautiful skirts, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "You have this riding outfit in this store, if you can find another one for Miss Ben, Miss Ben will change it." ”

She is likely to fight and kill people later, this pale green dress is too much of a hindrance, so she will come in and change into riding clothes, she doesn't like to embarrass others, but that is when she is not embarrassed.

Xiao Er's anxious eyes looked around, and he didn't see that he wanted to find clothes, nor did he see the owner who could call the shots, and his hands were clenched into fists and he looked at the mysterious and extravagant girl who was not easy to offend.

"Miss, that riding uniform was ordered by the second lady of the Zhenguo General's Mansion, the small one can't afford to offend, please choose another set for the young lady!"

Zhenguo General's Mansion?

Ye Sicheng, the general of Dongzhao Zhenguo, is as famous as her cheap grandfather, a generation of war gods who are brave and resourceful, and they also work hard to guard the border passes.

I heard that the barbarians at the border pass of Dongzhao suddenly attacked, just when General Ye led his three sons to patrol outside, and received the news that the border pass was broken, he immediately led his troops back, and the general's wife had died in battle.

General Ye led the generals to fight bloodily and finally drove the barbarians out of the border with all their might, but his wife and three sons all died heroically in this war, leaving only three daughters-in-law, two granddaughters and one grandson who stayed in Handan.

After the war, General Ye sent people to take his two granddaughters and one grandson to the border pass, just to teach the three in person, and they can be regarded as the successors of the general's mansion.

I never thought that the second lady who was supposed to stay in the general's mansion at the border gate actually appeared in Xianyang at this time, and ordered clothes here, which is a little incomprehensible.

"Miss Ben wants this costume! Don't come in, Miss Ben change her clothes! ”

Ling Shaofeng didn't want to talk to him, so he took his clothes and turned around and went into the back room, now that the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here, don't want her to let her out. (To be continued.) )