Not only did the Sikong family feel this way, but even Master Zhu rubbed over to Sikong Xiao after getting out of the carriage and asked, "Yu ...... Does the owner of the feather house have any cousins? How to behave...... Pie is so similar."

After being glanced at by Sikong Xiao, Lord Zhu flashed to the side and muttered in a low voice, "I don't want to say it...... If you don't say it, you will stare at me and do it... What to do, there are so many people in your family, who can divide ...... Tell who's who."

"Presumably, this is Lord Sikong Yue, the general of Zhenbei, who has heard of the name for a long time"

As soon as Sikong Yue was helped out of the carriage by the two maids beside him, he heard a soft voice beside him, and turned to see that it was the woman who was talking to His Highness Eleventh in front of the car just now.

The woman bowed her head slightly, the posture of her body was extremely graceful and not humble or arrogant, Sikong Yue had seen all kinds of etiquette, but most people would subconsciously stereotype their movements when saluting, and the slightly worse posture would make people feel rigid, and it was indeed rare to be able to do it smoothly like this woman.

"Please get up", Sikong Yue said and stretched out his hand to help the other party up, but the other party had already straightened up by himself.

"More than a month ago, I received a flying report that General Zhenbei's peace envoy would pass by here, and the people in the village began to prepare early, and this Yinyang Post has not received guests for a long time."

"Dead Yang Station? You say this is already near the sun? Sikong Yue showed a hint of surprise, and his voice couldn't help but rise a little higher, causing the people around him to turn their heads and look in this direction.

"It's actually Yinyang, how can you pass by Yinyang? Didn't you avoid this place? ”

"I heard that the sun was completely destroyed, and now I see that there are still so many people left, and there is such a huge post station built"

"Isn't it too unlucky for a friendly delegation to pass through here?"

Hearing Sikong Yue's name of the place, the officials in the mission stopped and looked at each other, unsure whether to continue walking towards the post station.

When Hua Mian jumped off the carriage, he met Master Zhu who came to greet him, and the two of them had just chatted a few words when they heard Sikong Yue's voice in front of them, followed by the whispers of officials.

"Is there any story about the Dead Yang Station? Why do these adults feel like they've seen a ghost when they hear that this is the Dead Yang Station? Hua Mian asked puzzled.

Lord Zhu on the side was obviously stunned when he heard the name of the place here, and Hua Mian asked a few times before he reacted, and replied, "This is a ...... In more than 300 years, Yinyang Station was originally ... It is a city called Shangyang, which is more than... It was much more prosperous than it is now, because ...... Because of a ......"

"Because of a war with Beilin, the entire city of Shangyang City was slaughtered, and since then the name of this place in Shangyang has been changed to Zhiyang, and that's what Lord Zhu wants to say", Xiao Yin was ordered by His Royal Highness Eleven to help Huamian clean up here, and just came over, he heard Lord Zhu telling Huamian and Xiaocui stories about Yinyang, and after listening to a few words, he couldn't bear to answer Lord Zhu's stammering words.

After listening to Lord Zhu and Xiaoyin's explanations, Hua Mian probably understood why the officials in the mission showed such a big reaction to the place of Yinyang, to put it bluntly, they felt unlucky.

His Highness Eleventh showed great interest in this place, and immediately said that the mission would rest at this post station for two days to make adjustments.