After he came back a few days ago, he immediately ordered someone to take him out of the ravine where he had lived for half a year and arrange him in the luxurious room of the Volcano Military Station, and the soldiers who accompanied him to suffer finally lived in a military camp outside the city, so that they did not have to get up at night several times to pursue the tent that was blown away by the wind, and they did not have to worry about fighting in the snow all night because the tent was crushed by the heavy snow.

Early in the morning, Wan Yan Xian also tried to walk out of the gate of the post house, and the Song soldiers standing at the door not only did not stop him, but saluted him, which made him have the urge to yell after a few months of going out to apply, and he had to speak kindly, and he was really 'free'.

When Wan Yan slipped out of the post house to see the freshness on the street, he couldn't walk anymore when he saw the steaming salt and dried roast, the ruddy oil cake, and the stewed mutton tumbling in the cauldron on the street, so he immediately ordered a large plate of everything and put it on the table. Eating crispy dried salt, chewing the fragrant and soft oil cake, and then a piece of stewed soft mutton, Wan Yan Xian was also addicted. It's not that he hasn't eaten the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and that thing used to be their staple food, but because the food in the concentration camp can't be complimented by him, and the vegetables added every day are just those two things, but a few more pieces of meat.

After eating the sea, when Yan Xian also wanted to leave, he was stupid when he touched the money bag, he had no money to pay the bill, and the dignified Dajin Guoguo was extremely fierce, and he commanded the army inside and outside, plus the royal brother If he had no money to pay for the meal, he let a small vendor live on the street and wash the dishes to pay the bill, it would not only be a shame for him, but the face of the Dajin Kingdom would be thrown away in this small town.

"Your Excellency, but the envoy of the Kingdom of Jin who lives in the post house?" Just as Wanyan was also at war with people and gods, wondering whether to eat the overlord meal or play the white strips. Or when the soles of his feet are oiled, the stall owner leans over and asks.

"yes!" Wan Yan Xian also burped with a full stomach and picked up the 'adult' shelf. tried his best to hide his weakness and said, "How much is the cost of food?" But in his heart he sighed bad luck. He was targeted, and it was too late to run, but the stall owner's next words moved him and he couldn't wait to give Prince Yan a warm hug.

"Oh, no need, my family Xuanfu envoy, His Royal Highness has a saying, 'All the expenses of the envoys of the Jin Kingdom in the post house will be borne by him', so adults can eat and eat themselves!" The stall owner explained with a smile.

"Really? The expenses of our envoys from the Kingdom of Jin are all borne by your officials?! Wan Yanxian also didn't believe it, and he asked them for a glass of water to drink in the concentration camp, and he couldn't wait to ask for money. The free cost made him uneasy.

"No, your expenses are borne by my prince personally, and have nothing to do with the government!" The stall owner said with a smile.

"Oh!" Wan Yan Xian also had some doubts in his heart, I don't know why this Prince Yan is like this, and he has to pay for himself out of his own pocket...

In order to verify the stall owner's words, and also to solve the doubts in his heart, Wan Yan Xian walked along the side street to the most prosperous area in the city, and all he could get was the same answer, no matter what he ate, what he drank, or what he took, as long as he showed his identity as a golden envoy, he would be treated free of charge. This made Wan Yan Xian finally believe that this Prince Yan was not cheating.

"Yawn..."Wan Yan Xian also suddenly shook his head, yawning constantly, he knew that the time for him to 'smell the fragrance' had come, and hurriedly walked back. He had to get back to the inn before his condition worsened.

"Light the incense!" Wan Yan Xian also returned to the post house, which was already as uncomfortable as a hundred claws, and as soon as he entered the hall, he shouted at Beguru.

"Dushuai, you're back. I'll be ready right away! Begouru agreed, but did not light the incense as usual. Instead, he brought a bunch of bits and pieces, so that Wan Yan was also half lying on the couch. He put a small piece of what looked like a pill aside on the lamp, baked it and stuffed it into a rod of strange shape, pricked the red silver needle twice on the pill, and handed it to him, motioning for him to suck it with his mouth.

"Sizzle... Whew..."Although Wan Yan Xian didn't know what kind of fame he had made, he knew his 'illness' very well, and this might be a new method he had found, so he didn't care about digging into it and took it and took a deep breath.

"Du Shuai, how's it going?" Beguru calmed down after reading Yan Xian and took two puffs, and asked carefully.

"Okay, comfortable, really comfortable..."Wan Yanxi, who was half-lying on the couch, also squinted his eyes, feeling that he had never felt comfortable, more comfortable than eating so many things for free just now.

"That's good, that's good!" Beguru carefully waited on the side, and when he heard Du Shuai's praise, he hurriedly agreed with a happy face, and carefully picked up a pill and concocted it in the same way...

After the two cigarettes bubbled down, Yan Xian immediately became refreshed, and stretched his waist to do it, "Where did you get this thing, it's much easier to use than that incense, it's really comfortable!" He said as he reminisced about the fluttering feeling just now.

"Du Shuai, not long after you left Lu, Prince Yan came here and sent a lot of things!" Beguru said with a smile.

"Oh, he gave you the clothes you have on you, too?" Wan Yan Xian also found that Beguru had changed his clothes, he was wearing a blue brocade jacket, a jade ribbon tied around his waist, and a jade ring of pressed clothes hanging around his waist, which was many times stronger than his original torn leather jacket.

"Yes, Du Shuai, you have it too!" Beguru immediately heard the unhappiness in Du Shuai's words, and quickly explained, "Prince Yan sent it to every accompanying guard, of course, Du Shuai is the best, and he also returned the weapons of the guards!" ”

"Well, he also sent this thing!" Wan Yan Xian also nodded after listening, and said in a slightly slower tone.

"This is Prince Yan asked me about Du Shuai's body, and the lower official reported it truthfully, and after he left, he sent his own chief attendant to send it, and handed it to the villain to use, saying that this may be beneficial to Du Shuai's illness, let you give it a try!" Beguru replied.

"This thing looks very exquisite, it looks like it came from the Great Song Dynasty!" Wan Yan Xian also picked up the cigarette gun and looked at it carefully and said, this tube-like thing, with white jade as the mouth, ivory as the rod, carved with cloud patterns, and the medicine pot where the pills are placed are all made of sterling silver, which makes people love it.

"Du Shuai is wrong, this object is called 'Immortal Hard to Find', Prince Gu Yan's chief attendant said that it was made in the palace of King Yan, and the pill was also prepared by the prince himself, because it has the effect of resurrecting the dead, it is difficult to find a thousand gold, it is said that the Heavenly Master of the Great Song Dynasty Lin Lingsu has used it, and he is full of praise, and he does not hesitate to buy it at the price of a thousand pieces, and the prince only sold him a few waste pills, but he also made the Lin Heavenly Master happy, it is said that he has soared to the Heavenly Palace several times after taking it!" Begokulu whispered. (To be continued.) )