"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Four or five soldiers in armor and armed with swords pushed through the crowd.

"What's wrong?"

The man in a brocade robe walked into the middle of the crowd along the road opened by the soldiers, and saw the old man lying on the ground.

Song Daodao looked him up and down.

With leather boots on his feet, a brocade robe on his body, a virtuous crown on his head, and a seal and a sword and pen pinned to his waist, this is the appearance of a typical high-ranking official of the Qin Dynasty.

Song Daodao knew that in a society like China's feudal state, no one should be provoked to be an official, especially an official in the Qin Dynasty, and they could be killed in a particularly legitimate way.

"My lord, it's all just a misunderstanding." Song Daodao stepped forward with his waist bent, wanting to get close to this official.

But when the soldiers saw Song Daodao coming over in a daze, they thought that Song Daodao had some conspiracy.

As a result, the two soldiers immediately stood in front of the official.

Seeing the situation, Song Daodao took out his own inspection pass from his sleeve, and quietly took out a gold ingot from his sleeve, knelt on the ground, stepped forward on his knees, and bowed to the official: "My lord, this is the inspection of the grass people, and the grass people are wronged!" ”

The officer, dressed in cold clothes, was silent, stepped forward, waved his hand, and motioned for the soldier in front of him to get out of the way.

The soldiers gathered their weapons and retreated to both sides.

The official stepped forward and took the inspection pass from Song Daodao's hand.

Song Daodao took the opportunity to quietly stuff the gold into the hands of officials.

The official felt the gold in Song Daodao's hand, his eyebrows furrowed, his face turned to the side, and the atmosphere gradually became awkward.

Song Daodao's heartbeat began to speed up, cold sweat flowed, and he gradually became panicked.

Although Song Daodao didn't have much social experience, there were a few officials in a feudal society like Daqin who didn't like money.

Besides, this old man's death had nothing to do with Song Daodao, if it weren't for Song Daodao, who was just anxious to find Ji Tao as soon as possible, find the nineteenth, and then hurry back to find Chen Sheng, for fear that something would happen in Xianyang, who would send money casually.

However, now, the official in front of him seems to be a little disgusted with Song Daodao's bribery of himself, and he won't really be bad to meet an iron-faced selfless Bao Qingtian.

The official just took the inspection pass in Song Daodao's hand and took a closer look.

"You're a local?" The officer asked lightly.

"Yes."

Song Daodao was obviously a little weak when he said this, because he didn't know the situation in Xianyang, and if this official asked casually, he would be completely exposed.

"Lord Yan, this guy is definitely not a native of Xianyang, he just returned me, where is the city gate of Xianyang."

As soon as Song Daodao finished speaking, a person from the surrounding crowd came out, bluntly saying that he was lying about giving a big gift.

"Ask the city gate of Xianyang?" Lord Yan savored this sentence carefully.

In this way, Song Daodao was even more panicked, he didn't know what he was wrong with, didn't he just ask for a city gate, even if he was a Xianyang person, he might not remember the location of every street and every city gate.

At this time, Yan He walked to Song Daodao's side, put his hands in front of his chest, and said extremely arrogantly: "Xianyang City has no city walls, you are definitely not from Xianyang." ”

No city walls? I'm definitely not from Xianyang?

Song Daodao was confused by Yan He's operation, how did he know that Xianyang has no city walls, and where are there ancient cities without city walls, if there are no city walls, then this city design is really avant-garde.

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What do you mean that you are definitely not from Xianyang, and others will not be able to expose you, what is this thing here.

"The Weihe Qinling Mountains are the walls of Xianyang City, this is a fact that every Xianyang person must know, as a Xianyang person, you don't even know?"

After that, Lord Yan snatched the sword from the hands of the soldiers beside him, put it on Song Daodao's shoulder, and asked, "Say, who are you?" ”

At this point, Song Daodao couldn't continue to refute.

Thinking about what happened to him, in order to escape from the Wei River, he tattooed a Wu soldier mark on his body, so he was forcibly trapped in Shouchun and caused a lot of trouble.

Now that the second master has helped himself to make a Xianyang test, he has been discovered again, and it is estimated that he will cause a lot of right and wrong.

I don't know which god I provoked, how I went and hit a wall, Song Daodao thought.

"My lord, below is Shouchun County Lieutenant Yan He, because of the rebellion of the county order Cao Xu, the rebellion of Chu was set off. His subordinates were bent on serving Daqin, so he fled from Shouchun and came to report to His Majesty the Emperor with the situation on the front line. Yan He solemnly took out the seal letter of his Shouchun County Lieutenant from his bosom and handed it to Lord Yan.

Lord Yan took the seal letter from Yan He's hand and looked Yan He up and down.

"Shouchun County Wei Yan He, this order has heard of this person's reputation, I heard that this person's swordsmanship is outstanding, and he looks down on Jiujiang County. This order is curious, I have seen the portrait of the county lieutenant of Yanhe, and your appearance is indeed a little similar. ”

"Master Xie praised, but it's a pity that He has limited ability and can't stop Cao Blame the traitor." Yan He bowed.

Seeing that Lord Yan seemed to believe what Yan He said, Song Daodao was also relieved.

also thought that this Yan He was quite powerful, not only accepted the fake identity, but also retained the original identity, and immediately persuaded this Lord Yan.

In this way, he should not pursue Song Dao's fake identity anymore.

"County Lieutenant Yanhe, this old man died here......"

One thing is the same thing, although Yan He is a county lieutenant, he still has to be held accountable after turning over the law, so Lord Yan pointed to the old man who died on the ground and asked Yan He.

Yan He looked at the old man and replied lightly: "When I first arrived, I was thinking about asking this old man for directions, but I didn't expect this old man to suddenly die on the street. ”

"Hmm!" Lord Yan nodded, but then pointed to Song Daodao, who was still kneeling on the ground, and continued to ask, "Then this person, how does the county lieutenant Yanhe explain?" ”

Song Daodao looked at Yan He with a longing expression, and thought that he would help him explain it clearly.

"I don't know him." Yan He replied solemnly.

"I'm a fairy banban!" Song Daodao stopped Yan He's words, got up angrily, pointed at Yan He and scolded, "You don't know me? ”

Because Song Daodao was too excited, the soldiers around him immediately stepped forward to suppress Song Daodao again and forcibly knelt on the ground.

"I fled all the way from Shouchun to Xianyang, all alone, how do I know you?" Yan He looked at Song Daodao with a confused expression, as if he really didn't know Song Daodao.

Only then did Song Daodao understand that Yan He, this kid, was really yin, and he ran away by himself when he encountered something, and he didn't forget to kick himself.

Lord Yan looked at Yan He, then at Song Daodao, seemed to understand something, and nodded.

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