The family helped him carry his belongings onto the wagon, as well as his collection of books and small but valuable belongings.

As the coachman shouted "Drive", Qiu Xiang and Pomegranate all hid their faces and wept, and cried: "Young Master remember to come back as soon as possible." ”

In the rickety carriage, Yuan Hong was still thinking about the letter in his heart. This was written by him to Liang Yun'er, and he truthfully explained his real situation to her, and also told her that he would go to Wuji Village for further study.

He only hoped that the letter would reach Liang Yun'er smoothly.

The three carriages were connected end to end, speeding on the official road leading from Yong'an City to Yichun City. For safety reasons, the carriage where Yuan Hong was located was in the middle position, and Geng Qiang guarded the side of the vehicle.

Because the road is as far as 2,000 miles, and he carries a lot of belongings, Yuan Hong does not dare to walk at night easily, so every day when it gets dark, he will choose a nearby post station to rest, and wait for the next day to dawn before continuing to hurry, after all, the tragedy suffered by the philosophers is still vivid, and he does not dare to be careless.

After more than ten days, the convoy finally arrived in Yichun City. Wujizhuang is located directly east of Yichun City, and the two are nearly 100 miles apart.

Before the people got off the horse, Yuan Hong had already heard the streets and alleys full of stage plays, mixed with the shouts of street performers.

He gave orders to the convoy, without stopping, and drove straight out of the east gate and went straight to Wuji Village.

Just as the convoy was rushing towards the east gate of the city, suddenly, the vehicle came to a sudden stop, and it looked like it had been forced to stop. Yuan Hong stepped out of the carriage and saw a middle-aged man in his forties smiling and greeting him.

Yuan Hong looked the middle-aged man up and down, and saw that he was wearing a sea spruce with a blue background and white edges, and instantly understood everything.

With the same smile on his face, Yuan Hong returned the salute to the middle-aged man.

According to the middle-aged man, his name was Liu Yan, and he was the chief judge of the Yichun City Case Prosecutor, and he had been waiting here early when he learned that Yuan Hong was about to arrive in Yichun City.

Hearing Liu Yan say this, Yuan Hong pondered: It is said that when the officials of Yong'an City arrived at the place, they saw that the officials were one level higher, even compared to the main cities such as Changyang and Yichun, they were also half a level higher. Therefore, in front of me, the Si Cheng, the Si Cheng of the Yichun City Case Prosecutor's Department is half a level lower, and even Si Zai Liuyan can only be regarded as at the same level as me. The other person is older, a generation older than me, and this is the jurisdiction of the other family, so I still try to be polite to him, maybe I can use him somewhere.

So, Yuan Hong took out a calligraphy and painting from Liang Sixian from the carriage and handed it to Liu Yan. This painting was bought from a calligraphy and painting shop on the day he moved into the mansion, and it was worth a hundred taels of silver.

Liu Yan accepted the gift with a smile, and praised Yuan Hong for being a cheerful and generous person, and he would leap into the dragon gate in the future. Yuan Hong waved his hand and said that Liu Yan was too famous.

Laughing and nodding, Liu Yan asked the left and right to present an incomparably delicate sword spike, indicating that he would give it to him.

Yuan Hong accepted the sword spike and sighed, this kind of sword spike is the best in the spike, and the value is only more than one hundred taels, if it is matched with the Xuanguang Sword, it is wonderful!

After negotiating with Liu Yan and his young deputy Zhao Yang for half an hour, Yuan Hong ordered the convoy to move on.

Soon, the convoy arrived at the gate of Wuji Village, and a group of people came to greet them. The person at the head is not a few years older than Pei Zhao, and he looks very mature and sophisticated, and with a simple guess, he knows that it is the deputy owner of Wuji Zhuang and Pei Zhao's friend.

Everything was as Yuan Hong expected, and the man claimed to be Pei Zhao's classmate and fellow countryman, named Shen Gongbao.

As soon as he heard the unique name of Shen Gongbao, Yuan Hong almost laughed out loud, and thought to himself, why don't you call Miao Ren sew?

Shen Gongbao told Yuan Hong that his residence had been arranged, the first three rooms, the last three, and a small courtyard, although it was far less than his mansion, it was spacious to live in.

In this regard, Yuan Hong thanked him again and again, and said that he was too favored.

Now that the residence had been arranged, Yuan Hong waved his hand and asked the four warriors accompanying him to drive the carriage over and unload all the belongings.

Following behind the carriage, Yuan Hong passed through the magnificent Zhuang Gate, and unexpectedly, a crowd of people rushed towards him like a tide, surrounding him.

"Oh, is this the rumored Detective Yuan in the rivers and lakes? Those eyes are translucent, and I feel very clever just by looking at them. ”

"What Detective Yuan, he is now Yuan Sicheng, I really can't imagine that he is only a teenager now! I just don't know if I have someone in mind? Can I consider ......?"

"Maybe the sisters don't know yet, Yuan Sicheng and the daughter of the master of Xuanjingmen Lu have long been together. Hey, in my opinion, the daughter of a high-threshold family may not be the most suitable for Young Master Yuan, but a girl like us who knows how to be gentle and can endure hardships is the most suitable. ”

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A group of young girls pouted and trembled, chattering endlessly, as if they had already heard all about Yuan Hong's deeds.

It is said that good things don't go out, and evil things go thousands of miles, but this is not the case.

Seeing that three or five girls began to try to pull themselves, Yuan Hong fought out a breakthrough and ran out of the crowd quickly.

Just when he thought he could finally clean his ears, suddenly a crowd surrounded him. Looking at it in detail, this group of people is also clearly divided into two groups of people, left and right, and they are all a group of high-spirited teenagers.

Among them, a hook-nosed young man walked out of the group of people on the right, he waved a folding fan, with a disdainful expression on his face, glanced at Yuan Hong, and said coldly: "In this world, what is important is the background and foundation, of course, the most important thing is self-knowledge and interest." Wujizhuang is a place full of dragons and phoenixes, even if you want to flap your wings and fly high, you must at least dance in a team. If you just want to be in the limelight alone, you will be crippled by the wind!"

Hearing this, Yuan Hong probably understood that this was a disguised threat to himself not to steal their limelight. And listening to the tone and voice of the hook-nosed boy, they are also very promising.

However, Yuan Hong has always only eaten toasts and not penalty wine, if he bows his head at this time, he is afraid that it will be difficult to eat in Wuji Village in the future. So, he secretly scolded in his heart, and the shaft dared to be arrogant.

With a look of disdain on his face, Yuan Hong replied: "The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the sons are different, some are auspicious, some are lucky, some are aggressive, and they are lazy. You all call yons dragons, and hopefully the former, not the latter. If it's the latter, it's a snake and a rat at best. ”

was humiliated by Yuan Hong, and the hook-nosed boy trembled with anger. He put the folding fan away with all his might, and suddenly smashed it at Yuan Hong, and all this caught Yuan Hong by surprise......