Temporarily freed from the pursuit of Chen Tong and others, Tang An rode his horse and galloped. Along the way, the scenery on both sides of the road is rapidly regressing, and the well-known Changle Palace and Weiyang Palace are in front of you, but it is a pity that Tang An has no time to appreciate it at all. I finally arrived at the straight gate of the West City, but found that the guards in armor had already been densely guarded at the city gate, as if to prevent anyone from leaving the city.

Tang An hurriedly changed lanes, and his face was gloomy.

At this time, there was no war, Chang'an City was stable and peaceful, and it was really intriguing to send so many people to guard the city gate. The strange thing is that yesterday when the three of them entered the city from the Qingming Gate in the east, the guards were still very lax, and they sent additional troops and horses in just one day, but they still guarded in the west.

It seems that there must be high-ranking officials in this Chang'an City who have a close relationship with Dongfang Yuanxing, and the words of the prince of Xiangguo are better than the holy decree for these people. Chen Tonghu pretended to be a tiger and made use of all the resources that could be used, which was really embarrassing for him.

"Sister fairy, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of the city for the time being." Tang An tilted his head and said to the carriage, "Most of these troops defending the city are coming for us. ”

Mu Rong's somewhat weak voice came: "Find a place to hide first, I will use my skills to force poison." ”

Tang An answered, and drove the car cautiously to the side road. He secretly calculated in his heart: Don't think about living in the inn, you have to catch outsiders, and the inn is the first choice for government inspection. If you want to find a house, you can only find some poor people, the courtyard of the deep house is full of people, Mu Rong and Su Meier are as beautiful as fairies, it is inevitable that some people chew their tongues and gossip.

Along the way, Tang An found that the north of Chang'an City was much more prosperous than the south. It is no wonder that the south of Chang'an City leads directly to Shu, and most of the merchants who do business in Shu enter from the south, resulting in a situation where there are many markets in the south and dragons and snakes are mixed. Most of the truly wealthy families live in the north of the city, drawing a clear line with the poor in the south.

I drove to the south of the city and asked a few people about it, and it was said that the largest market in the south was called Tianzifang. During the previous dynasties, a branch was drawn from Weishui, running through the north and south of Chang'an City, so Tianzifang was mostly a bitter haha of water transportation.

Tang An asked and walked, and when he arrived at Tianzifang, the sun was shining high, and it was already noon.

Although it is past the morning gathering time, Tianzifang is still crowded with people, the banks of the Changwei River with a width of more than 30 zhang are full of dilapidated fishing boats, some fishermen who collected nets in the early days set up stalls on both sides of the riverbank, the fresh river fish are jumping around, and the whole shop is filled with a strong fishy smell. Around the stalls to select river fresh, there are people from large families, cooks from restaurants, and poor people from the government, and the sound of selling and bargaining is endless.

Tang An quietly walked into an alley, the door of a house on the innermost side was dilapidated, in disrepair, and even the Spring Festival couplets pasted on the door had already been yellowed, and I don't know how many years it had been glued to it.

Tang An pushed the door in, and saw that the yard was clean, and there was not even anything decent. A middle-aged man was lying on the ground basking in the sun with his breasts exposed, his feet were still propped up on his knees, his chest was undulating evenly, and there were bursts of snoring, and he was sleeping soundly.

I have long heard that Guan Zhong is a lazy man, and when he saw the virtue of the man in front of him, Tang An believed it. Kicking the man in disgust, Tang An said, "Is this house yours?" ”

The big man said in a daze, "Who are you?" ”

Tang An said: "You don't care who I am, Young Master Ben wants to do business, but there is no place to stay, look at your house is close to the canal, you plan to buy it, do you sell it?" ”

"Sell, of course sell!" The big man came to his senses and said, "How much money do you pay, sir?" ”

Tang An didn't bother to talk to him, took out a piece of gold, and said, "Is it enough?" ”

The big man's eyes lit up and he said, "Enough, enough!" ”

A dilapidated house like this is enough to buy several houses for a single ingot of gold. The lazy man hurriedly found the deed, as if he was afraid that Tang An would regret it, and left happily with the gold.

Carrying Mu Rong and Su Meier into the room one by one, the second daughter was no longer as fierce as before. I've been taken advantage of by this bastard a lot, and I'm used to it.

The house Tang An bought only had two huts, and the house was no different from the four walls of the house, a clay kang, a broken wooden table and a chair, which were all the goods of the lazy man. Leftovers were thrown haphazardly on the table, gnats and flies, and the cramped room smelled of rancidity, no wonder the lazy man would rather sleep in the yard than go inside.

Mu Rong and Su Meier are both daughters, and they are used to living a life of fine clothes and food, and they can't help frowning slightly when they see such an environment. However, they obviously knew the situation at the moment, and it was a great luck to be able to save their lives, so they didn't make any excessive requests.

Su Meier didn't know martial arts, so she lay on the couch softly, and her weak and boneless moving appearance made Tang An's heart rise. Mu Rong was better, and reluctantly sat up cross-legged, closing his eyes to heal his injuries.

These two stunning and enchanting people leaned together, one was cold and noble like a lotus, and the other was charming and charming like a rose, each with its own style and charm.

Tang An silently admired it on the side, and secretly made an evaluation in his heart: Su Mei'er covered her face with a scarf, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, and Sister Fairy was naturally better. However, Su Meier's breasts are much bigger, and it seems that she should advise Sister Fairy to eat more papaya.

At this time, the strong enemy is feeding, and Mu Rong has become the only hope for them to get out of the trap. Seeing that she was as quiet as a stone sculpture, Tang An didn't want to disturb her, but silently went to the courtyard and leaned against the wall to enjoy the shade.

The interest is that this day is too exciting, and it is a battle of wits against Chen Tong, and it is a desperate runaway, under the breeze of the afternoon sun like sympathetic hands, Tang An's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he actually fell asleep.

I don't know how long he slept, but when he woke up, he found that the moon was full and the branches were already night.

The night in Chang'an City was slightly cool, Tang An stretched his waist, found that he had a piece of clothing on his body at some point, and when he looked up, Su Mei'er, whose eyes were crooked, was standing beside him, and chuckled: "You're awake." ”

"Thank you for the clothes." Tang An stood up, suddenly realized something, and said, "Can you move around?" ”

"yes, but I still can't muster my strength." Su Mei'er was a little frustrated, and Chu Chu looked at him pitifully: "Isn't Mei'er useless?" ”

Stared at by a pair of big watery eyes, Tang An smiled and said, "How come, Miss Su, you can sing and dance, you are long and beautiful, and you have made outstanding contributions to the cause of art." If you want to say it's useless, it's me who is the most useless, I can't take you out of Chang'an City and put everyone in danger. ”

"Tang Gongzi, don't say that, if it weren't for you, Mei'er would probably have died the day she met the bandit. You have saved the slave's life several times in a row, and the slave family is very grateful. Su Meier said.

This fox charmer, the ability to comfort people is on par with a dance skill. Tang An sighed and said, "But I'm feeling depressed now. Miss Su, why don't you give me an encouraging hug! ”

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