Bai Ling nodded in understanding, because he came to the realm of Zixiao City, so he asked curiously, "What is the name of the young marshal?" ”

"Shangguan Yu." Uncle Zhong lowered his voice.

With a 'snap', the teacup in Bai Ling's hand fell to the ground.

I had guessed the identity of Shangguan Yu before, but I didn't expect him to be the young marshal, the son of the Han Palace.

No matter how ignorant Bai Ling is, he has also heard people mention the status of the Han Palace's Mansion in the Eastern Han Kingdom, which can be said to be the leading existence in addition to the Son of Heaven.

Naturally, the Han Palace, which has military power in hand, is also a thorn in the emperor's side, if it weren't for the continuous war at the border pass, and the Zixiao Army only obeyed the orders of the Han Palace, I am afraid that the Han Wangfu would have been deprived of its military power long ago.

Ke Rao is the sand in the eyes of the Son of Heaven, and there are still many forces who want to tie up the Han Palace, and this century-old inheritance family is more offended than the royal family.

Bai Ling also joked that if the Han Dynasty wanted the rivers and mountains of the Eastern Han Dynasty, it would definitely be like a bag, and it would be strange if the emperor could tolerate such a tiger.

"The girl isn't hot, is she?" Seeing that Bai Ling was in a daze, Uncle Zhong was inconvenient to tidy up her wet dress, so he could only ask out loud.

"It's fine." Bai Ling shook his head, but his heart was clenching tightly.

At this moment, Bai Ling didn't think about the gap in identity, but was worried about Shangguan Yu's poisoning.

But she didn't pay a visit, and she couldn't enter if she wanted to see Shangguan Yu.

"If the girl is tired, there is an inn on this street, why don't you go and rest first?" Uncle Zhong said loudly.

"Hmm." Bai Ling nodded.

The two of them walked out of the teahouse, and Bai Ling looked at the little boy who had been following him unexpectedly.

Although Uncle Zhong gave some silver, the amount was not much, and if you want to stay in the inn or do other expenses, you will soon spend it.

"Why did you keep following me?" Bai Ling knew that Shangguan Yu was the prince of the Han Dynasty, so he didn't want to be followed by the young man anymore.

Wouldn't it be dangerous for a person who didn't know where he was coming from, if he wanted to see Shangguan Yu through himself?

"You have been gracious to me, and I will repay you." The little boy replied very seriously.

"No need, it's just a matter of a few taels of silver, if they are all like you, they can fill Zixiao City."

Bai Ling glanced at Uncle Zhong and said to the little boy:

"You have this silver, it should be enough to go home, or hold on until you find a way to make a living, and don't follow me in the future, you will make me feel uncomfortable."

The little boy didn't expect Bai Ling to be unhappy with his existence, the light in his eyes instantly dimmed, and he turned around and left with the silver.

Glancing at the lonely back of the little boy, Bai Ling almost impulsively let him not have to leave, but he still held back.

After arriving at the inn, Bai Ling instructed Uncle Zhong: "Uncle Zhong, you go to buy a house, it is inconvenient and not safe to live in the inn all the time. If I leave suddenly without telling you, you don't have to look for it. ”

Uncle Zhong didn't understand what Bai Ling meant, but he still did it without asking too much.

After Uncle Zhong left, Bai Ling called the secret guard left by Shangguan Yu to come in.

"Shangguan Yu is really poisoned?" Bai Ling wasn't sure if the news was true or not, but she preferred that it was news that confused the enemy army.

"The young marshal is not poisoned on the battlefield, but the recurrence of an old disease." The dark guard frowned and explained, and added: "The young marshal's old illness has always been kept secret. ”

Bai Ling's heart was relieved of most of it, she knew that Shangguan Yu's body was poisonous, and she could suppress it by conditioning it with spiritual spring water.

"I want to see him, you can contact him." Bai Ling said loudly.

"The young marshal is not here, his subordinates have already sent a message to him, please wait for the girl." The Dark Guard replied.

"Got it, go get some rest." Bai Ling nodded.

Bai Ling was leisurely here, but the two groups of people who were looking for her chased in the direction of Zixiao City one after another.

It's just that the people sent out by Shangguan Yu took a fork in the road with Bai Ling, and they came back one step ahead of Bai Ling, and the people who conveyed the holy decree took a few days to arrive because they went around again and were a team.

"Young marshal, when the subordinates went to Zidong City, the white girl had already left, and her maid said that the white girl was coming to Zixiao City. It's just that I haven't encountered it along the way, and my subordinates are not doing well, so please punish the young marshal. Shangguan Yu's personal soldiers knelt on one knee, explained the reason, and handed Shangguan Yu's letter to Bai Ling to Shangguan Yu again.

"Stand down." Shangguan Yu did not punish him, and after his soldiers left, he instructed the secret guard: "Immediately send an order, let people pay attention to Bai Ling's whereabouts, and report to me as soon as they find out." ”

"Yes." The Dark Guard was ordered to leave, leaving only a little wind behind.

Shangguan Yu bent his fingers and tapped on the table, his pale face showed a slight smile, but he was a little helpless.

"You are capable, even the dark guard I sent over has been bribed, and I haven't received the news that you are coming to Zixiao City for so long." Shangguan Yu chuckled.

In the last war for three days and three nights, Shangguan Yu's physical strength was overdrawn, which induced residual poison in his body.

If it weren't for Zifeng who drank spiritual spring water for Shangguan Yu in time and took the emergency pill given by Bai Ling, Shangguan Yu would have been unable to even get up at this moment.

However, before lunchtime, a secret guard came to report that Bai Ling had already stayed in Zixiao City.

"Go and give the military doctor an order, select two people who know about the epidemic, and go to Zixiao City immediately." Although Shangguan Yu was excited after getting the news, he didn't forget his business.

Bai Ling was the soldiers' only hope to get rid of the plague, and he could not afford to delay time.

Let's say that after Bai Ling knew that Shangguan Yu had not been poisoned, he finally felt at ease, and he had the leisure to go shopping.

This side of Zixiao City is not as prosperous as Zidong City, but it is a little more exotic.

Tribal objects can be seen peddling everywhere in the streets and alleys, and foreign merchants can also be seen everywhere.

"Would the girl like to see the skin? These are all new goods, twenty taels of silver each, absolutely cost-effective. Seeing Bai Ling standing in front of his stall, dressed not gorgeously but a rare good material, he immediately promoted the goods, and the price was higher than before.

"Are you killing?" Bai Ling raised his eyebrows, and seeing that the other party didn't understand what he meant, he explained: "Although I am not a local, my ears are quite good, the highest price you just told others is only ten taels of silver, and the lowest price is only five taels." ”

The stall owner didn't expect Bai Ling to hear the offer a long time ago, and he was embarrassed for a moment, and immediately put on a smile and said: "Isn't this looking at the girl's good-looking, and thinking that the asking price is low, is it looking down on the girl?" Which piece of skin does the girl like? All at the lowest price for you. ”

"How many skins do you have here? If I want it, what's your lowest price? Bai Ling casually flipped through a few pieces and felt that the quality was not bad, and Zidongcheng had at least a dozen taels of silver.

"I didn't expect the girl to be a big customer, I still have twenty-eight pieces of leather in this stall, and the girl will give you three taels of silver if she wants it. If the girl wants more, I'll go home and get it for the girl, and I'll have more than thirty of them. The stall owner said with a smile.

Although the wholesale price is low, you can make a lot of money by selling so many goods at one time.

"These are enough, send them to the Fulai Inn, you and the shopkeeper say to find Uncle Zhong, and he will pay you the silver." Bai Ling took out a wooden plaque with three words written in Arabic on it, and Uncle Zhong would know the price when he saw it.

The leather is all ordinary sheepskin, but the gloss of the wool is known at a glance, and the effect of keeping out the cold will be better.

Bai Ling planned to give it to the elders in the village, and they were embarrassed to accept the skins they bought.

However, the price of sheepskin made Bai Ling think, thinking about going back and communicating with Bai Cao, maybe he could add a new entry.