"Soy milk, delicious soy milk, a bowl for a penny!"

"Meat buns, freshly baked meat buns, two pennies each."

Shiliting is a small town, the street is full of people, and many nearby villagers spontaneously gather here to do some small business every day.

At a glance, there are mountain hunters sitting on the ground, and pheasants, wild ducks, roe deer, and hawking along the street are placed in front of them. There are also ingenious women who sell needles and threads on the side of the street, as well as handkerchiefs and sewn purses.

A few steps ahead, there was an old man selling candy, and beside the old man, there was a middle-aged man selling sugar gourds.

Three or five children, drooling around the two, looked like they wanted to eat but had no money.

"Grandma, grandma, I want to eat sugar gourd!"

At the stall next door, there is an old grandmother selling bamboo baskets with a little grandson.

The little grandson was five or six years old, licking his lips greedily by the sugar gourd, and looking at his grandmother with a longing expression.

Grandma was wearing white-washed clothes, and she hesitated when she touched the money bag, you know, a sugar gourd costs three pennies, and you can buy a bowl of soy milk and a meat bun, how much to eat.

Seeing that grandma didn't speak, she cried childishly, sat on the ground and cried: "Grandma, I want sugar gourd, sugar gourd..."

"Okay, grandma will buy it, grandma will buy it." The old grandmother sighed again and again, her wrinkled face was full of helplessness, and she thought that today's bamboo baskets could sell a few more.

Those who shave their heads, those who mend pots, those who sell sugar, those who sell cloth, those who sell melons and fruits, those who sell vegetables...

Each stall is the hope of a family, and at a glance, you can see all kinds of life.

"Humanity is hard, compared with other places, the Shili Pavilion with Yan Chixia in charge is already a peaceful place, at least there are fewer demons and monsters." Riding on a tall horse, Wang Xu glanced around and nodded secretly from time to time.

Yan Chixia's face is cold and warm, even if she retires to the rivers and lakes, she will still keep her peace within a hundred miles, such a person can be called a hero.

Wang Xu can't do this, but it doesn't mean that he won't admire such a person, if he can, he wants to make friends with Yan Chixia, and if he wants to have a friend like Yan Chixia, life will definitely have a lot of fun.

"A puppet, a big one, yes, this little tiger."

"Thank you, ten cents..."

Walking past a stall selling puppets, Wang Xu restrained his horse with scrutiny in his eyes.

Of course, he was not looking at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in a pink dress with two dimples when she laughed, but the young man who was shopping with the girl... Yan ten.

Yan Shi, nicknamed Shi'er, the child picked up by Yan Chixia, was raised by his side since he was a child, and the relationship between the two is like a teacher and a father.

He is the second male in the fairy in the painting, he learned the Tiangang axe method, and his Taoism is relatively poor, and he can only deal with some little monsters.

Wang Xu knew that Yan Shi had another identity, the son of the Xiahou General of Fuzhou Jinyi Weiqianhu.

The Xiahou general here is the swordsman who went to Lanruo Temple to find Yan Chixia to compete with the sword at the beginning of A Chinese Ghost Story 1, and finally died at the hands of Grandma Shu.

Similarly, he is also one of the eight Jinyi Wei thousand households in Fuzhou City, when Wang Xu left the capital, Liu Gonggong specially told him that this person took over as the envoy of Fuzhou Jinyi Wei Town, and there were no shortcomings except for the martial arts.

"Don't go, don't go, people who set up stalls here pay 20 wen for sanitation alone."

Suddenly, there was a reprimand from the crowd, as if the hawker had met the chengguan, and everyone was running in a swarm.

"Run, it's the town's catchers who are coming, they will not only charge, but also confiscate things!"

In the crowd, Orion ran the fastest, with a pheasant in his left hand, a wild duck in his right hand, and a roe deer on his back.

Catching fast followed behind and wanted to chase, but after looking at Orion's powerful appearance, he shrank his head and caught the old woman who sold bamboo baskets on the roadside.

"Official, please, let me go, I still count on selling some bamboo baskets to send my little grandson to study!"

"Phew, you old thing, your grandson is the life of shoveling the ground, what book to read!"

Six or seven catchers were quick to arrest anyone with waist knives, and in an instant, the lively market was over.

The girl in the pink dress was so frightened that her face turned white, and she was about to run away with a small wooden cart.

As a result, before he could run a few steps, the two catchers rushed up and slashed at the small wooden cart: "Hey, little girl, where do you want to go?" ”

The girl was so frightened that she retreated again and again, and I felt sorry for the disgraced appearance of the flowers.

"What are you doing, is there any royal law, isn't it just to pay the money, I'll pay it!" Seeing that his sweetheart was worried and afraid, Yan Shi stepped forward without hesitation.

With a sneer on their faces, the two catchers came up from left to right, and hummed: "Okay, there are also those who are angry at the crown, buddy, what's the matter, you want to be a hero?" ”

"I'm not a hero, I'm just an ordinary person who can't stand it." Yan Shi straightened his chest, took out a string of copper coins from his arms, and said, "There are thirty Wen here, if there is anything rushing at me, don't embarrass the little girl." ”

"Yo, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf with your brother, isn't it? I suspect that you are a wanted criminal by the imperial court, so let's get acquainted with us. "The two catchers are old oilers, and they will arrest people as soon as the big hat is buttoned off.

As for whether Yan Shi is a criminal in the imperial court, when he goes to the prison, you have to be it, and if a set of torture instruments is down, there is no one who will not be recruited.

"Yan ten, Yan ten?" Looking at Yan Shi, who was about to be locked in shackles, the pear blossoms that the girl cried brought rain.

"Stop!"

A low shout resounded in everyone's ears, obviously the sound was not loud, and everyone heard it clearly.

"Yo, there are still people who dare to stab?"

The two catchers turned their heads slightly, with a sinister smile on their faces.

Wang Xu came to visit Yan Chixia today, and he didn't wear the flying fish robe of Wei Qianhu in brocade, but dressed up as a rich son.

The tall horse, the white moonlight robe with gold trim, seeing him dressed as a rich son, the two catchers suddenly couldn't stop laughing, thinking that they had eaten a big fish today.

"Brother, that's what you call it, if you can't report your name, you have to go with our brothers." A catcher shook the chain around his waist, just waiting for Wang Xu to report his name and take someone.

Wang Xu had a sneer on his face, as the so-called Hades is better, the little ghost is difficult.

These little ghosts, stones can squeeze out oil, as long as they are not the children of the official eunuch family, or the children of the big family, there is nothing they can't eat.

"This seat, Wang Xu, a thousand households in Fuzhou Jinyiwei, has a waist card here!" Wang Xu threw his hand, and a golden waist card flew into the hands of the two.

The two catchers took a look in their hands, and the authenticity of the waist card could not be seen, but it could be seen that this waist card was 100% pure gold.

"Jin Yiwei?"

A catcher gasped, took the hot potato, and looked at his companion tremblingly: "Brother Zhao, is this true or fake?" ”

The person known as Brother Zhao swallowed and spitted at the mouth, and whispered: "How can I tell if it's true or false, but this waist card is pure gold, and his identity is also true." ”

"What then?" When I heard that it might be a thousand households in Jinyi, the legs of the people who asked the question were weak, and the whole person was like a mourner.

"What else can I do, get out!"

Carefully holding the gold medal with his sleeve, the catcher surnamed Zhao came up with a flattering face: "Humble duty, Shili Pavilion catches the head Zhao Hu, I don't know how offended the adults are when they visit, farewell, farewell..."

"Huh!" Holding the waist card in his hand, Wang Xu looked at Zhao Hu, who was about to smear oil on the soles of his feet, and said with a smile: "After seeing my waist card, do you still want to leave?" ”

"My lord, what is your consciousness?" Zhao Hu cried with a sad face, knowing that it was planted today.

Wang Xu smiled coldly, withdrew the waist card from his waist, and said: "Palm mouth, one hundred per person, if anyone doesn't play enough, there is a place for him in the dungeon of Fuzhou Jinyiwei." ”

Slap, smack, smack...

The two catchers looked at each other and gritted their teeth and fanned each other.

Wang Xu didn't look at the two of them, turned his head to look at Yan Shi, and said, "Next time you are smart, if you deal with people like them, you either have the power or the strength, let them take you to the prison, you don't know how to die." ”

After saying this, Wang Xu hit his horse and moved forward, and the goal was nowhere to live.

"What a great man!" Looking at Wang Xu's back, the girl in the pink skirt held her heart in her hands and couldn't help muttering to herself.

The more Yan Shi listened, the more embarrassed he became, looking at the appearance of his sweetheart, he only felt very aggrieved in his heart, as if he was cheering himself up, and as if he was expressing his determination, he said: "He can take his place." ”