Shi Qian told Yan Qing that he did not deliberately make Yan Qing bad.

Time is a thief stealing, or a gifted thief stealing.

As a thief, seeing and listening is a necessary skill. For the passage of time, it has become a habit.

Shi Qian has sharp ears and eyes, and his mouth is not honest, and he loves gossip the most. At the beginning, he even gossiped about the young master Liu Mang and the attack, but now that he heard about Yan Qing's affairs, he couldn't tell it, and he felt uncomfortable!

Last night, I finally told Liu Mang the secret that had been held in my heart for a long time, and Shi Qian's heart was comfortable.

When Liu Mang entered the door, Shi Qian was tinkering with the special tools that had been stolen.

"Young master, I didn't make it up, did I?"

Liu Mang snorted angrily.

"Actually, Xiao Yi is loyal to the young master, don't embarrass him too much, young master......"

Liu Mang didn't pick up his stubble. This guy, it's him who informes, and it's him who pleads.

"Do you have any disguise props?"

"What?" Shi Qian blinked, obviously not understanding.

"It's the disguise you used when you stole it."

"Uh...... Yes! Shi Qian pulled out a mask from his treasure bag.

"I don't need it." Liu Mang grabbed his treasure bag.

"Young master......" Shi Qian trembled and grabbed the treasure bag, "I'll take it all out and show it to the young master." ”

Shi Qian really didn't want others to look at his treasure, but he couldn't do it.

The Treasure Bag lives up to its name. Stealing props, there are not a hundred, but dozens. Or it is a small object that is so ordinary that it can no longer be simple, or an object with a strange shape, Liu Mang can't name it, and he can't guess the purpose.

Speaking of anything else, there are five or six props made of various materials, large and small!

A small treasure bag can hold so many things.

No wonder Shi Qian has to dig it himself, if Liu Mang flips it around, it will be a mess.

"That's it." Liu Mang picked up a fake beard and compared it on his face, which was quite appropriate. "I'll borrow it."

"Young master, what do you want, just give the order, why do you have to do it yourself?"

"I don't steal!" Liu Mang glared at Shi Qian fiercely, "I will pay you back at night." ”

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Jinyang, located in the center of Taiyuan, is the political, cultural and economic center of Bingzhou, although it is located in the east of Bingzhou.

During the Han Dynasty, there were only two routes between the merchants of the Central Plains and the nomads of the north. One is to pass through Jizhou and enter Shanggu County in Youzhou; The second is to pass through Hedong, enter Taiyuan, pass through Jinyang, and go to Yanmen or further north.

Because it is the only way for north-south trade, Jinyang has developed rapidly.

There were many merchants coming and going, and the post houses run by the government could not meet the demand at all, and various private shops gradually emerged. The larger ones, which provided both accommodation and food, became the predecessor of the inn.

Liu Mang went home and changed into ordinary clothes, went out, looked for a secluded place, put on a fake beard, and walked to Tongfuyi, the largest private inn in the city.

The inn is very large, with a place to eat and drink in the front and a guest room in the back.

Although the meal has passed, there are still many merchants living here in the front shop, either eating and drinking, or drinking water and chatting.

The business of this inn is really good.

The guys in the store were very enthusiastic and let Liu Mang, who had put on makeup, in. Liu Mang found an inconspicuous position, sat down, and ordered a random noodle.

Waiting for the kung fu, Liu Mang looked around.

This place to eat is very spacious, the lighting is good, and it is located in the downtown area, and people come and go in front of the door, which is very lively.

There were many customers in the store, and Liu Mang touched around, but he couldn't find the person he was looking for.

The people working in the kitchen were quick with their hands and feet, and soon, a large bowl of steaming noodle soup was served in front of Liu Mang.

In the Han Dynasty, noodles were just emerging, more similar to modern noodles or steamed buns.

Liu Mang's meal is just an excuse, and finding talents is the goal.

Slowly, one bite at a time, the noodles were passed into the mouth, and the eyes were still watching.

"This old brother, do you have to eat the noodles to taste good?"

A female voice with a Guanzhong accent suddenly sounded beside Liu Mang.

"Huh?"

Liu Mang turned his head and saw a deliberately dressed young woman wearing a red jacket and a flower skirt looking at him with a smile on her face.

"Is it fragrant to eat in a big gulp, the noodles in the goose shop, is that a famous place in Jinyang City?"

"Uh, uh, I'm afraid of burning ......" Liu Mang hurriedly perfunctory.

"Brother, do you look very young, huh! Brother and our Taiyuan Liu Taishou look alike? ”

Liu Mang was shocked. This woman has a poisonous eye! I was afraid of revealing my identity, so I deliberately dressed up, but she still saw it. Could it be that this is the woman?!

"Shopkeeper Tong, you're talking big again!" The guest next to him was obviously very familiar with the shopkeeper Tong and picked up the conversation.

That's right, it's her! Shi Qian said that Yan Qing "hooked up" with the shopkeeper surnamed Tong.

"Didn't the goose say big things!" Shopkeeper Tong walked towards the guest who answered.

Liu Mang breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly observed while eating noodles.

"Have you seen Liu Taishou?"

"Of course you do!"

"Shopkeeper Tong, how can you meet Liu Taishou? Do you know which way the doors of the Taishou Mansion and the Yamen open? ”

Another guest quipped: "The shopkeeper Tong must have been too greedy for money, and overcharged the store money for meals, and was sued by the guest to the yamen, only to see Liu Taishou." ”

"Huh! Accused? Frustrated! The shopkeeper Tong was very easy-going, not angry, with one hand on his waist and one finger pointing, "Don't you disbelieve it." A few days ago, Liu Taishou's team passed by Jinyang City, and the goose went out of the city to see it! Not to mention Liu Taishou, he is a bigger official in the capital, and he has seen a lot of geese! ”

"Coax ......"

A few guests coaxed: "Liu Taishou is not yet twenty years old, how can he have so many beards as this old brother?" also said that he had seen it, and the shopkeeper Tong must have said big things. ”

"Have you ever seen a goose? The goose just said that this old brother looked like Liu Taishou, and did not say that he was Liu Taishou. "The shopkeeper Tong is sharp and can speak. As he spoke, he turned his head.

Liu Mang was afraid that she would be suspicious, so he deliberately pretended to be rustic, smiled at her, and took the opportunity to take a closer look at her.

Twenty years old, or a few years older.

The white and thin face is slightly larger, the lips are red, and the mouth is slightly larger. The hair was tied neatly, revealing a shiny and full forehead.

The whole person is not very beautiful, but he has a blessed face, looks very pleasing to the eye, and feels very comfortable.

Liu Mang suddenly felt a "buzz" in his head!

Why is this shopkeeper so familiar?!

Suddenly, Liu Mang realized a problem, this shopkeeper Tong wouldn't be the "nagging and gossiping" woman summoned during the Qixi Festival, right? !

Liu Mang reached out to touch it in his arms, but it was empty.

When I went home to change my clothes, I forgot to bring a bronze mirror.

In the past, Liu Mang's bronze mirror never left his body. Since Shangdang Wang Yanzhang and others got involved in the incident, Liu Mang has become suspicious of the system, and he doesn't cherish the bronze mirror as much as before.

Over there, the guests were still talking and laughing with the shopkeeper Tong.

A guest shouted: "Shopkeeper Tong, tell us another paragraph, it is the ...... of 'the goose is wrong, the goose is really wrong'"

The guests laughed.

The shopkeeper Tong shook the towel in his hand. "Beautiful! If you don't give money, why should you tell it? ”

Yikes!

Liu Mang's eyes widened. A name flashed in his mind - Tong Xiangyu......

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