On that day, He Mian'er and Xu Yunqing were in the treasure house of the prefect of Luoyang, and the account book they saw was an account book for buying and selling officials.

This account book was sent to Beijing by the people of the Xu family and presented to the new emperor's desk.

He Mian'er was also ordered by the new emperor to secretly visit and find out the matter.

And the account book of the buying and selling officials is clearly recorded that all the remuneration will be taken out of thirty percent and given to the Marquis of Bonne.

And this Bernehou Mansion is the location of the late Queen Mother's mother's home in Longyan, Fujian.

This way, it is a rush of roads, and Feng Xianchuan is a little impatient. I only drank some stuffy wine from time to time, and complained: "I think that the master used to crisscross the rivers and lakes, how could he have suffered such grievances one day?" ”

Seeing this, He Mian'er rolled her eyes and looked at the wind and leisure.

Pretending to ask casually: "I heard that the land of Jiangsu and Zhejiang has always been rich, is this the case in the previous dynasty?" ”

Pretending to ask inadvertently like this, Feng Xianchuan didn't hear it. At the moment, he only said: "Yes, yes, Wu has always been rich." ”

He Mian'er said: "It's strange to say, Situ Gongzi seems to be from Wu Di." ”

As soon as these words came out, that Feng Xianchuan was really like a fried kitten, he was tense, and asked rhetorically: "Who told you that Situ Han is from Wu Di?" ”

He Mian'er looked at the heart with her eyes and her nose at the heart, this is what she pretended to say unintentionally: "Isn't it?" I heard Situ Gongzi's accent, which seemed to be Wu Di's words. ”

"Let go of the ....." Feng Xianchuan said this, only to feel that he was a little speechless, and he forcibly went back at the moment, and said: "Give up the identification of accents, Situ Han is not from Wudi." ”

"Oh, where is Situ Gongzi from?" He Mian'er saw that Feng Xianchuan had fallen into her trap, and then asked.

Where Situ Han came from, to a certain extent, it means that the base camp of the Shura Gate is there. This is to save the new emperor the effort to find the Shura Gate.

She bet that Feng Xianchuan's appearance definitely knew something, and he might even have personally been to Situ Han's Shura Sect.

Sure enough, Feng Xianchuan seemed to realize something, only raised his eyebrows slightly, pretended to pick up the wine jug in a dashing manner, and took a big sip of wine.

Only then did he speak: "How do I know, I am not his old mother." ”

These pretended to be unintentional words, but they made He Mian'er even more sure in her heart that Feng Xianchuan knew where the Shura Gate was.

It's just that now is not the time to be in a hurry, she believes that since Feng Xianchuan is by her side. She and Situ Han will meet again one day.

The carriage turned around leisurely, and it came to an empty plain. It is surrounded by dense forests.

Xu Yunqing looked out of the window in a daze, he rarely looked out of the window like this.

More often, he made tea for He Mian'er and laid out all kinds of snacks. When passing by the township, he also made a special trip to replenish the stock and buy some local specialty snacks to prepare.

After staying in the carriage for a long time, he would thump He Mian'er's legs to relieve fatigue.

It can be said that Caifeng's work was robbed by Xu Yunqing.

It is rare to cast his eyes out of the window like this, and it is no wonder that Feng Xianchuan turned his head to look at it and turned his head a little puzzled.

Seeing that Xu Yunqing was still looking out the window, he finally felt a little bored.

"What, it's just a big open space, there's nothing, what's there to see." Feng Xianchuan couldn't help but complain, but he didn't dare to tell Xu Yunqing directly.

He Mian'er also looked over a little unclear, but she saw an unobstructed view of the flat land outside, and the dense forest next to it was just planted with some ordinary camphor trees.

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Xu Yunqing was so staring, it seemed a little strange. "But what's wrong?" He Mian'er was a little vigilant and asked.

"Nothing." Xu Yunqing turned around, shook his head, and looked at He Mian'er with a tender expression. The tenderness between the words is visible to everyone's naked eye.

Feng Xianchuan couldn't see this the most, so he "hummed" at the moment, turned his head, closed his eyes, and went to sleep with his own big sleep, sneering at these two people.

He Mian'er was a little uncomfortable by Xu Yunqing, so she had to take out the copy of the account book taken out of the treasure house and calculate it carefully.

How did she know that the place where Xu Yunqing was looking was two years ago, when he was here, and learned that she had been taken captive from Beijing to nowhere.

On that day, he galloped fast, leaped past Xie Wanqing's mother and son, and swung his horse north, but he didn't see her again after all.

Fortunately, two years have passed, and she is by his side at the moment.

Otherwise, it is difficult for him to imagine that things are not people, and trees are like this, how can people be worthy? How can people be worthy!

A few days passed in a flash, and on this day, He Mian'er was sleeping staggeringly, and she could hear the voices of people outside the car.

The driver yelled, "It's finally here!"

Feng Xianchuan immediately opened his eyes, jumped up, and poked out, and saw that there were people coming and going, shouting and shouting.

Feng Xianchuan immediately jumped out of the carriage and walked towards a steaming meat bun.

"It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant. Sir, I haven't eaten meat buns for many days. Feng Xianchuan completely disregarded the image and said to himself.

"Boss, bring me ten meat buns." Feng Xianchuan said loudly at the moment. A look of elation.

"Ten meat buns?" The boss was a little incredulous for a moment and asked, "What's more, can you eat?" ”

After all, when he looked at Feng Xianchuan's small body, it was no wonder that he would add such a sentence.

Feng Xianchuan nodded at the moment and said, "Since that's the case, then bring me a drawer of meat buns and ask for pure meat." ”

The boss was dumbfounded and stammered: "This guest officer,..... You.... Are you going to open a steamed bun shop? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't lack your money, sir." After that, Feng Xianchuan threw away a piece of silver.

The boss took the ingot of silver, immediately smiled, and grinned: "Son, wait a minute, I'll pack it for you." ”

"No need, just give me this drawer." Feng Xianchuan said, he took the drawer of meat buns and walked back.

"Childe, give you change." The owner of the bun seller behind him shouted.

"Don't look for it, I'll reward you." Feng Xianchuan replied without looking back.

Ever since he got He Mian'er's two pots of peony flowers and sold them at a high price, he has always been extremely generous. There is quite a kind of courage to come back after the daughter is gone.

However, this drawer of meat buns is not so lucky.

He Mian'er had a hard time all the way, and her appetite was not good, but she was worthy of eating a meat bun. And Xu Yunqing only ate four. Three coachmen and two Caifeng.

In addition, Feng Xianchuan himself ate to the end, but he only ate five meat buns.

And there are still a lot of meat buns left in that drawer. Feng Xianchuan was staring at the drawer of buns at the moment, but this time, he seemed to be really careless.

He Mian'er especially disliked it enough, and added on the side: "Don't waste food." ”

As soon as these words came out, Feng Xianchuan was even more worried, and he didn't know what to do.