In Yujia Village, the village chief is a very old man. After hearing that there was a lot of movement at the head of the village, the old village chief walked slowly towards the head of the village with a cane.

The old village chief, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, staggered over and said loudly: "May I ask my lords, where did you come from?" ”

Some of the big men in the village held blazing torches, illuminating the originally dark village.

Xu Muchuan looked at the group of people who came over, and saw the old village chief who was the leader, and said politely: "Old man, we are businessmen from the capital, because it is late, so we want to spend the night in the village, I don't know if it is possible?" ”

Of course, it is impossible for Xu Muchuan to casually say that he is the minister of the Imperial Mission, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. What's more, the merchants who came from the capital with five or six hundred soldiers can also be said.

Moreover, Xu Muchuan and the others were all dressed in civilian clothes, and did not wear armor and official uniforms, so the businessman's excuse was reasonable. Even if there are 500 elite soldiers encamped in the village, in this dark and windy night of this month, no village name is so boring to investigate!

"It turned out to be a noble man from the capital, please hurry up." The old village chief stared at Xu Muchuan with a pair of sunken eyes, and said with a smile that seemed to be a little incomprehensible.

Dozens of men behind the old village chief were watching Xu Muchuan and his party, and they were extremely shocked when they saw Xu Muchuan and the others in their clothes.

"There's an old man." Xu Muchuan responded with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, it is an honor for our Yujia Village to come here." An extremely kind smile appeared at the corner of the old village chief's wrinkled mouth, and then he saw Wen Ruofei on Fu Hengsheng's back, and asked slightly puzzledly, "I wonder if this noble man is in good health?" ”

"Old man, my eldest brother is indeed a little unwell and urgently needs medicinal herbs for treatment. The details of which might as well be explained by us entering the house. Xu Muchuan said very politely.

"Hahaha, it's because I didn't think about it, please come in, nobles." The old village chief leaned over, led the way, and led Xu Muchuan and the others towards the village.

After a while, the old village chief arranged for Xu Muchuan to live in a relatively simple wooden house.

The old village is nearly eighty years old, and he walks in the night when the cold wind is constantly blowing, and the next moment it seems as if he is about to be blown away by the wind: "Our Yujia Village is very simple, and I ask a few nobles not to blame." ”

"The old man is polite, and it's good to have a place to live." Xu Muchuan glanced at some of the surrounding bamboo and wood houses, and felt that the residence arranged for them by the old village chief was already a better one in the village. Therefore, how could Xu Muchuan be dissatisfied?

"I think this noble man should be extremely unwell! Let's go to town tomorrow and have a good look! Don't fall into the root of the disease. The old village chief looked at Wen Ruofei, who was lying motionless on the wooden bed, and said slowly.

"Old man, where is the town? Is there a better clinic there? Hearing the old village chief say that there was a town nearby, Xu Muchuan looked overjoyed and hurriedly asked.

The old village chief pondered for a while, and responded: "Walking east for an hour, you will almost arrive at Renbao Town, which is the richest place in our ten miles and eight villages, I think there should be nobles who want things!" ”

"Thank you, old man." Xu Muchuan's anxious heart that had been carried for a long time fell slightly, and he bowed to the old village chief with a happy face.

"It's getting late, so I won't disturb the rest of the nobles." The old village chief looked at Xu Muchuan and the others amiably and said.

So, Xu Muchuan sent the old village chief out of the gate. Xu Muchuan watched the old village chief stumble with his steps, and a warmth rose in his heart.

After Xu Muchuan closed the door, Ran Hong stepped forward and said, "My lord, you can rest quickly!" The last general and General Fu took turns to keep vigil, and they were sure to protect the adults thoroughly. ”

"There are General Lao Ran and Brother Fu." After Xu Muchuan finished speaking, he glanced at Wen Ruofei who was lying on the wooden bed, and a sharp pain flashed in his throat.

"Changqing, you should go and rest quickly! In the future, our days will not be as peaceful as they are today. Xu Muchuan turned his head and looked at Yun Changqing, who was silent on the side.

"It's the teacher." Yun Changqing nodded in response.

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The night was sleepless, and the night was spent peacefully.

A rising ray of sunlight penetrates through the cracks in the door panels of the room, illuminating every corner of the room. There was also a hint of warmth in the room that was originally a little cold.

After Xu Muchuan and the others washed up, they stepped out of the door.

"General Ran, I'm going to bother you to go to Ranbao Town this time, be sure to turn the whole town over and look for it, and also find the medicinal materials that can completely cure Brother Wen." Xu Muchuan said in a very solemn and pleading tone.

"Don't worry, my lord, the last general will definitely find every corner of Compal Town." Ran Hong handed Xu Muchuan to him the book and paper with medicinal herbs written on it, and said solemnly.

"Please." Xu Muchuan nodded heavily and stared at Ran Hong with a pair of hopeful eyes.

Ran Hong immediately walked to the head of the village, took out a war horse, and galloped in the direction of Renbao Town.

Originally, this kind of errand work could be handed over to some soldiers, but Xu Muchuan was not worried about the ability of those soldiers, so he could only let the thoughtful Ran Hong go for a while.

Thinking that with Fu Hengsheng by Xu Muchuan's side, there should be no danger.

Ran Hong seemed to know what Xu Muchuan was thinking, so he didn't ask more than half a word, and rode the war horse to Renbao Town, hoping to find the medicinal materials written on the paper.

In the early morning, the sound of birds chirping disturbs the silence of the village. The men of each family came out of the house and began to work on the farm, so that the rice harvest in the coming year would not be as uncovered as in the past two years.

Xu Muchuan and the others stood at the door of the wooden house and saw the old village chief and a few men walking towards them.

"Nobles, you rested well last night!" The old village chief said softly with a soft smile on his face.

Xu Muchuan immediately bowed slightly to the old village chief and said, "You are resting very well, thank you for taking the old man in." ”

"The nobleman laughed, it is the luck of our Yujia Village to be able to receive the nobleman." The old village chief is old, he has experienced the battle of the rise of the Beiyuan decades ago, and he has experienced all kinds of ups and downs, he seems to be able to feel the unusual taste of Xu Muchuan and others.

"We don't have anything good to entertain the nobles in Yujia Village, just a few bowls of rice and wild vegetables, I hope you will forgive me." As soon as the old village chief's words fell, the two big men standing behind him brought over a few bowls of fragrant white rice and some wild vegetables.

Xu Muchuan could clearly see that the eyes of these two big men never left the rice in their hands. While the two big men were delivering the rice and wild vegetables, Xu Muchuan also noticed that several big men standing behind the old village chief swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

"What's going on? How many bowls of rice? Xu Muchuan couldn't help but feel a little bad in his heart.