Chapter 70: Strange County

After stationing in the palace, the emperor's daily schedule was full, inspecting river workers, exempting taxes, and meeting officials, and he was so busy that he couldn't see anyone all day long.

In order to please the queen mother, local officials called the opera troupe to enter the palace every day, singing and playing, which was very lively.

The Queen Mother was tired of watching it for a long time, but a group of officials flattered her, and Concubine Ling and others eagerly accompanied her, so she had to watch the play patiently.

Yingyun watched it with her, but she was really bored, so she found an excuse to take leave and go back to the dormitory.

The guards of the palace are not as strict as the palace, except for the patrol guards brought from the palace, most of the officers and soldiers stationed in the palace are local officers and soldiers, and they are all fresh faces of each other, so Yingyun feels that it should not be difficult to get out.

"Wushun!" Yingyun summoned him to him and ordered, "Fetch a set of your civilian clothes." ”

"Huh." Wushun deliberately took a new set of civilian clothes and handed it to Yingyun.

Yingyun instructed Anai again: "Weave a long braid for me." ”

Anai wondered: "Niangniang, what are you going to do here?" ”

Yingyun smiled secretly and said, "I'll go out for a walk." ”

"Get out?!" Anai was timid, and said in a loud voice: "This can't be done, if something happens, the minions can't afford it." ”

Yingyun said: "What can happen?" The holy car is here, and the local officials must have cleared the scene, and it is estimated that there is not even a thief on the street now. I won't go around the city and make sure I'll be back before dark, and you'll be relieved. ”

"Then ......" Although Yingyun was reasonable, Anai still felt that it was inappropriate, and said: "Then let Wushun follow Niangniang, so that there is a response." ”

Wushun also said: "Yes, Niangniang, let the minions follow you." ”

Yingyun couldn't resist the two of them, and nodded in agreement.

After changing their clothes, Yingyun and Wushun went out through the back door of the palace, and the officers and soldiers guarding looked at the waist cards of the inner prison on their bodies, and they were smoothly released.

Out of the palace, the master and servant walked all the way south and arrived at Suqian County.

Because the holy car was stationed nearby, the guards at the city gate were extremely strict, and they looked Ying Yun and Wu Shun up and down, and asked a dialect that Ying Yun didn't understand.

Yingyun looked at Wushun, didn't she expect them to be stuck at the city gate?

Wushun waved at the city gate and replied, but Yingyun still didn't understand.

However, the guards at the city gate let them go.

When he entered the city, Ying Yunqi said: "Wushun, what did you just say?" ”

Wushun said: "Back to the master, the city gate guard asked us what we were doing in the city, and the slave replied, go into the city to procure." ”

Ying Yun was pleasantly surprised: "Do you know their local dialect?" ”

Wushun touched his head and said with a smile: "Don't hide it from the master, the slave is an authentic Huai'an person." It was only because of a disaster in his hometown when he was a child that he fled north with his family, and later entered the palace. ”

I see, then fortunately she brought Wushun, otherwise she would have to go in vain.

Yingyun walked in the city, looking at the dazzling array of shops on both sides, and on the spacious streets, the people were dressed in sackcloth and clothes, coming and going to browse the shops.

But Yingyun always felt that something was wrong, although those merchants were very enthusiastic about soliciting customers, but their eyes were always glancing around, and they were uncomfortable.

"Wushun," Ying Yun asked him quietly, "Do you think the people on the street are weird?" ”

"Weird?" Wushun followed her wholeheartedly, where did she pay attention to others.

Yingyun said: "It seems that there is a little less atmosphere of the market." ”