"Come in, come in!"

After circumnavigating a small half of the city, the soldiers at the other gate saw that they were all dressed as Mongols, and asked a few casual words in Mongolian, so they waved them into the city, and they didn't even charge the entrance fee, and they didn't know if the Houjin was really incorruptible, and they didn't collect the city fee.

However, the subsequent scene soon changed Zhiwen's opinion, and several banner men with money rat tails and red armor swaggered into the city without greeting them, and the soldiers defending the city did not come forward to interrogate them at all, let alone charge them.

Zhiwen deliberately stayed at the gate of the city for a short time, and found that the situation was like this, all the banner people, the soldiers guarding the city would not care, and the Mongols would interrogate a few words, but they were all mere formalities and not strict.

Occasionally, there are a few people who have money rat tails, but they have yellow muscles and thin faces, shrunken heads and brains, and the soldiers seem to have changed as if they are a different person, and after checking their similar things to the waist card, they still do not give up, and they will search their bodies fiercely and brutally, until they can not squeeze a drop of oil and water on their bodies, and they will not be released.

Zhiwen noticed that these people who were treated differently had a pale scalp with a blue hair, obviously a braid that they had left, and it was estimated that they were originally Hanmin in Liaodong, and now they are the minions of the banner people.

It seems that the lack of charge for entering the city is not because of incorruptibility, but because there are too many people who can't afford to provoke and dare not provoke.

The others saw Zhiwen standing still, although they wondered, they didn't dare to say more, so they had to stand on the side of the road with Zhiwen in a daze.

Xiaoying's heart had already flown into the city, and she wanted to urge Zhiwen to leave quickly, but she didn't speak enough Mongolian, and she was afraid that she would reveal her stuffing when she spoke, so she had to pull Zhiwen's sleeve.

"Childe, are we...?" Xue Ping saw that a girl had moved, and also asked in a whisper in Zhiwen's ear.

Zhiwen was dangling one hand by Xiaoying, and when he heard Xue Ping's inquiry, he withdrew his gaze looking at the city gate, and replied in a low voice, "It's okay!" Let's go, find a place to eat first! ”

The latter sentence was said to Xiaoying, and he knew what Xiaoying, a foodie, was thinking in his head.

As for where the goods of the Fan caravan will eventually go, Zhiwen is not in a hurry, just with the scale he saw outside Shengjing City, it is estimated that the unloading will only be completed in the first half of the night, plus entering the city, inventory, etc., it is possible to stay all night, and there is time to explore.

As soon as the words fell, Xiaoying had already led the way by pulling Nan Nan and Niuniu's heads left and right.

After the meal, Zhiwen was not in a hurry to find a place to live, but took everyone to wander around, which was called "eating and drinking".

Xiaoying was not in high spirits, and walked sullenly at the end, she took a lot of effort to find a Han-style hotel, which was brightly lit and full of friends, maybe it was the only hotel in Shengjing that could eat Han dishes.

The fragrance wafting out of it, although there is still a gap between it and the Guannai, but after being out of the customs for so long, I haven't eaten any decent food, and I am so hungry that I panicked, and the three former horse thieves and the four Mongolian boys are even more unbearable, and they can't walk when they smell it, and Meng Gen's saliva has wet his clothes.

Everyone was full of joy, Xiaoying raised her feet and rushed in, thinking that she could throw off her cheeks and eat a big meal, Zhiwen ruined the scenery, grabbed Xiaoying, and then took everyone to find a Mongolian restaurant, and continued to eat the yogurt gnocchi and milk tofu, well, one person added a piece of bread, which is considered a meal.

"Xiaoying, now in the eyes of others, but we are all Mongolians, not the kind of rich Mongolians, that Han-style hotel, it is definitely not cheap, if we skillfully order food in it, and then eat and drink, in the eyes of people with hearts, what will they think?" Zhiwen accompanied Xiaoying, Nan Nan and Niuniu, and also walked at the end, explaining to them in a low voice.

What kind of situation will Zhiwen face and how many consequences will be caused by the action that Zhiwen is about to carry out, he himself can't predict it, so he can't show any flaws, since it is a Mongolian civilian, then do what Mongolian civilians should do and can do.

so as not to be seen in the eyes and remembered in the heart, and become the object of suspicion afterwards.

"Oh!" Although Xiaoying accepted Zhiwen's explanation, she still couldn't lift her spirits.

Seeing this, Zhiwen had to use a killer move, "When we get out of Shengjing, you are responsible for finding the river, and I am responsible for catching fish, so I will definitely let you have a good time, how about it?" ”

"You said it, Brother Xiao Zhi!" Xiaoying finally jumped happily on the spot, the fish made by Zhiwen, she thought it was much better than those dishes in the hotel restaurant, although she hadn't eaten it a few times, but her memory was still fresh, "Nannan, Niuniu, you all heard it, you have to testify to me when the time comes, you can't let Brother Xiaozhi cheat." ”

"Stay! This road is not working. Just as Zhiwen and the others were gossiping and came to an intersection, a banner man in yellow clothes and yellow armor, with a few banner soldiers, stopped Zhiwen and the others, and saw that they were dressed in Mongolian clothes, and specially said to them in Mongolian.

The road is blocked? Zhiwen stretched out his head to take a look, behind several banner men, there was a wide street running north-south, intersecting with the alley where Zhiwen and they walked, the sound of wheels on the street, the sound of horses' hooves, and the figures of people were building, it was the caravan they saw outside the city, from south to north, carrying goods.

"I'm sorry, Zhang Jing, I went the wrong way." Xue Ping greeted in front, while Zhiwen turned his head and led everyone out of this alleyway, walked a few steps north, turned right after encountering another east-west path, and then walked in the direction of that street.

At the beginning just now, Zhiwen actually listened to the noisy noise and walked in the front, until he confirmed the location of the Fan caravan, and then accompanied the three girls to slowly fall behind.

Sure enough, just like just now, before they reached the intersection, a golden pawn appeared and blocked them back.

It seems that all the intersections leading to this street are guarded, thinking of this, after Zhiwen withdrew from the alley, he no longer tried to approach the street, but followed the road under his feet to the north, and its direction was also from south to north, parallel to the blocked street next to it.

At the end, in front of Zhiwen and them, there was a wide east-west avenue, and a city wall was built next to the road, which was not as high as the outer wall of Shengjing, but it was higher than that of Yanjia Village, and there were many torches on the city wall, and it was almost dusk, but the city wall was still as bright as day.

"Stop! Who? The team of yellow-armored soldiers patrolling under the city wall found Zhiwen and them, their tone was not as friendly as just now, they used Jurchen language, two of them had already drawn their bows, and the arrows pointed directly at Xue Ping who was in the lead, and the soldiers on the city wall heard the movement, and a few people looked here.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, fellow Zhang Jing," Xue Ping hurriedly raised his hands to show that he had no weapons, "We in Horqin, wandering around here, coincidence, just a coincidence, hehe!" ”

"This place is the Dajin Palace, idle people, etc., are not allowed to approach, you wait to retreat quickly, otherwise, you will be killed!" Shi Chang looked at Xue Ping coldly, and said irrefutably, the two people who drew the bow behind him did not relax, they still had the bow in their hands, staring at Zhiwen and them.

"Let's go, let's go!" Xue Ping took the lead, and the others followed him, hula and retreated.

Zhiwen stayed at the end slowly, peeking to the east, there was a city gate, there were more soldiers, standing in two rows, the aisle left in the middle, crowded with people, cars and cars, it was the caravan of Fan and others.