"Although Zhecheng is small, it is like a sparrow, with all kinds of organs. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Dr. Tea said here, with a touch of pride on his face.

"In ancient times, Zhecheng can be described as a choke point, and the level of the city is a small county town, however, if you want to come from the place in Saibei, you must pass through here."

Looking at what Dr. Cha said, Zhao Pu couldn't help but look abrupt, "In this way, this place is also very prone to some things changing hands?" ”

Dr. Tea nodded naturally, knocked on the table with his palm, and motioned for Zhao Pu to come over.

"In the original Tang Dynasty, this place was also on the side of the Silk Road, Shanggu trade was a person Ding prosperous, but unfortunately, later, this successive years of conquest, so that the merchants here gradually fled, business gradually declined, Zhecheng is like a flash, no longer the previous surprise, but became a simple small city."

Seeing that Dr. Tea looked slightly disappointed, Zhao Pu also nodded.

Zhao Pu didn't expect that although Zhecheng was geographically more northern, it could still play this role.

During the Tang Dynasty, the Silk Road was originally a major road for business, and envoys and heroes from all walks of life would collapse on this road in order to prosper.

If it weren't for Zhao Pu who had already walked around the small city, he would definitely think how prosperous Zhecheng was.

A few days of experience made Zhao Pu more aware of the economic ruin brought about by the famine year.

This small town was also supposed to be a wonderful place in the first place, with crumbling but still strong walls, and it is clear that it is a place that has some story to tell.

And in the city, except for the Three Thousand Pavilion, which still retains some glorious appearance, the rest ...... Instead, there is a small market where the people are mediocre in the city and sell seasonal vegetables.

Zhao Pu shook his head helplessly and raised his eyes to look at Dr. Cha.

"I said that the Qian Gong of the Three Thousand Pavilion in the city is powerful, and naturally it is not just because he is a famous Confucian in the world." Dr. Cha clasped his hands together, turned his head to Zhao Pu and said a little mysteriously, "Let me tell you this, when the Tang Dynasty was still there, the ancestor of Qian Gong was surnamed Li." ”

"Surname Li?" His eyes suddenly widened, and Zhao Pu's hands were slightly pinched.

"That's the national surname." I saw Dr. Cha's eyes slightly closed and nodded, and he didn't say anything more, tied the sweat towel on his head, and continued to carry the food box to the post station.

The world is big, and there are many people with luggage, but in the Tang Dynasty, everyone surnamed Li may be a descendant of the dynasty, not to mention that it is still a mansion that is still immortal after three generations.

If Qian Gong changed his surname before, it was probably to save his life.

But when Qian Gong moved back, what would he be here for?

Zhao Pu retreated to the room, pondering and meditating for a while, but he couldn't be inspired for a long time.

I didn't want to go out again for a while.

Zhao Pu stayed in the room, but Kite Ge also packed up his hair early in the morning, changed his clothes, and walked downstairs.

Holding the red bean dumplings that Zhao Pu had placed in front of the door before, he sat in front of a table downstairs at the post station and tasted them carefully.

"Girl, this red bean dumpling is delicious?" As soon as he saw the song of the kites, Dr. Tea also squinted his eyes and looked up and down, others only felt that this Dr. Tea was old, and it was also an old and unserious thing to stare at the yellow flower girl.

Kite Ge didn't have much thought about this, but he was arrogantly eating dumplings alone, raising his eyebrows, and said softly, "Have you told him everything?" ”

Dr. Tea nodded hurriedly, "Everything that should be said has been said, as for whether Zhao Pu can stay in the Three Thousand Pavilion, it all depends on his understanding." ”

"Go ahead." The song of the kite spoke in a cold tone, waved his little hand, and raised his face arrogantly.

When Dr. Tea left, his eyes were full of awe.

That kind of gaze came from the pupils of a middle-aged man, and it looked like he was looking at a wonderful person, a little evasive and respectful.

Iris also looked upstairs slightly, with a touch of hope in his eyes. "I hope so."

The secret mark on the cuff plays in the slightly curled palm, which looks extraordinarily warm.

……

When he came out of the room, Zhao Pu's eyes were obviously still listless.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he saw Kite Ge approaching, Zhao Pu subconsciously did not catch up, but took a step back with a slight stiffness.

Hurriedly putting away some subtle hostility on his face, Zhao Pu put on a smile from the past.

"I want to go to Zhecheng first."

When he said this, Zhao Pu obviously needed courage.

The Wei family is still in turmoil, and Brother Jun'er's side is also uncertain.

Zhao Pu let go of these things, and just went to a three-thousand-hall pavilion, whether it was right or wrong, I don't know.

And the kite who heard this seemed to be very relaxed, and exhaled out.

"What are you going to do in Zhecheng? Have you figured out the problem of the Three Thousand Pavilion now? ”

Zhao Pu still shook his head a little helplessly, "Not yet, but I can't stand stupidly and stop here without doing anything?" ”

With a wry smile, Zhao Pu looked at the kite and said, "Anyway, going to the city is definitely better than waiting stupidly outside the city." ”

Hearing this, Kite Ge also nodded.

Fortunately, Zhao Pu's task of sending the map has been completed, and the two of them ran all the way to the city with Kite Ge on a donkey.

It's just that unlike when he came, Zhao Pu at this time was not a donkey in the same city as the two, but bought one like the young man at the post station.

The young man saw Zhao Pu's gaze at this time, as if he had seen a plague god.

"Brother Gongzi, what are you buying with so much money? What do you want to do with my donkey? ”

The young man cried and laughed, "I still have to keep the donkey, when you left before, I was forced by the boss, and I pulled the mill for three days, and then I begged for a donkey, I didn't expect you to come again." ”

Zhao Pu didn't care about that, just left the same amount of money as before, and snatched the donkey away.

The young man could only stomp his feet in the back, pulling Moo and carrying the silver into his bosom over and over again.

"This guy must be crazy." The young man only looked at Zhao Pu's figure and said, "I heard that the Qian Gong in the city has already accepted two doormen, this guy appeared at the post station at this time, he is definitely not one of them, I really don't know what to do in the Three Thousand Pavilion at this time?" ”

There seemed to be some pity in his eyes looking at Zhao Pu, this young man walked forward with the corners of his mouth twitching while pulling the grinding.

watched Zhao Pu go all the way in the direction of Zhecheng.

If you go again this time, it will be iron-clad, for the sake of the career and the future.

At the same time, it was also for the Wei family, and the agreement with Wang Yaoshi, the head of the eighteen Wei families, at that time, after all, he now needs the reputation of Qian Gong very much. (To be continued.) )