The goose-feathered snow fell, and Shu Bai rode a white horse outside Jinzhou at dusk wearing a coat and hat.

The sky was dark, and Shu Bai dismounted and entered the city. This was the first time he had seen this silver-covered city, and it had a different scenery compared to the rime covered mountains.

Nianxia wine shops have spread all over the main cities of various states at the beginning, but this entry is not optimistic.

Jiang, Jin, Chong Sanzhou is close to Xiaxi, there is no shortage of businessmen in the Xiaxi country, Liyang Mansion as the capital, it can be regarded as a mixed crowd, business is prosperous.

But in the rest of the states, there are very few people in Xiaxi, and this Nianxia wine shop only sees losses but no profits, and if it goes on like this, there will be a profit and a loss, but it will be about to settle the account.

Qinglan sat in the study, looking at the red ledger, this wine shop is probably not good for making a living, or should it be changed to a teahouse? The cinema seems to be good too?

While hesitating, Flamingo entered the door with a hand stove. "Qinglan, it's time to go out."

Qinglan closed the ledger, got up and sat down in front of the dresser, the extremely thin mask was unfolded, the ointment was applied to the face, and the mask fitted.

She put on a cloak, carried a hand stove, and went out with an umbrella with the two of them.

Shu Bai did not disguise himself as a merchant today, he led his horse and waited not far from the Yingjun Palace.

The Nanwei army will not fight against Kundong again in three or five years, he has seen the battlefield that his master held on to during his lifetime, and now he just wants to find out - where did Wan Jinyue go? Who taught her the Wind Shadow Walk?

The master clearly said that this light skill was created by the master, and there are only two people who taught it, one is the master's senior brother, who should be more than sixty years old now, and the other is the master who died early on the battlefield.

The master only has one disciple, so this Wan Jinyue must be inextricably linked with the master.

Xi Shan also received a suicide note from his ancestor, which was for his uncle.

Ke Shubai had no clue about finding this uncle he had never met, he only knew the approximate age of his uncle, and he didn't know his appearance, size, and family background.

There were no clues on the master's codex, and Shu Bai, who was confused, had no choice but to focus on this Qinglan who was pretending to be Wan Jinyue.

"It's Shu Bai." Not long after they went out, the two saw the young man leading the white horse at a glance.

He had a shaved beard and a white face, as if he was not as old as the two had imagined.

The man led the horse in front of him, and he turned into the nearest secluded alley, and the two Qinglan and Hongli slowed down, and then turned into the alley as well.

"I don't know if there is a shortage of people in the Yingjun Palace?" Shu Bai was wearing the heavy robe, and it was very funny to salute.

"What does Master Shu mean by this?"

"I resigned from the army, and now I don't have a place to shelter from the elements." Shu Bai still lowered his head.

Qinglan thought about it, this Shu Bai didn't know how reliable it was, the business of various states and counties, it was not enough to rely on the red bird alone.

Miss doesn't know when there will be news, this Shu Bai is Miss's old friend, and Miss should know best what her character is.

"If Gongzi Shu doesn't dislike it, then be a guard in the county king's mansion for the time being." It's just that he stays in the mansion as a guard, and as long as he is careful, there will probably be no major problems.

Seeing that the snow was getting heavier and heavier, the three of them went back to the house together, the Qinglan red bird was walking in front, and Shu Bai was leading the horse a few steps behind.

There were suddenly two gray dots in the air of Su Bai, it was Shen Kaiji's carrier pigeon, Qinglan took two steps and one step, and walked straight back to Yutang Courtyard, and Hongli led Shu Bai to meet the housekeeper in the house.

It was Miss's handwriting, Qinglan let go of the gray carrier pigeon, and the note in her hand was clearly Miss's handwriting.

A rare toothy smile appeared on Qinglan's face, who was excited.

It's hard for me to go home, and I'll return when I'm done.

In just ten words, Qinglan has read it more than ten times, and Miss is really alive.

She walked over to her desk, laid out the paper, polished the ink, and wrote down the receipt.

Lan Zhixin is very happy, everything is fine, don't read it. Ran Lan was puzzled, is Shu Bai reliable?

The gray messenger, who had just finished a long journey, ate a lot of green beans and corn that had been spilled on the ground in the small courtyard, and when he was full of food and was about to close his eyes, he was hugged into Qinglan's arms.

The copper rings on its feet were stuffed with the sincere words of the little maid, and the rather tired gray carrier pigeon was urged to fly in the direction of Liyang Mansion.

Chengwang Road met a villain? Fortunately saved by the national teacher?

Wan Jinyue, who had just recovered from the cold, wore a thick jacket skirt and went out with Mu Zhi, and the little girl who wanted to go to the street to buy some notebooks and go back to the black cat to look at listened to the discussion on the streets and alleys, and her brows couldn't help frowning.

King Cheng is not dead? Impossible, the first time I heard that this disemboweled person can still survive, even if he is saved by the national teacher, it is impossible.

The national teacher is nominally from Puyang Guan, but the actual master is Xi Jin, a strange person of the previous generation, who is proficient in martial arts and is good at medicine and fragrance, but how can a person who likes to tinker with all kinds of secret medicines become a miracle doctor of the flesh and bones of the living dead, right?

She restrained her divergent minds, and Mu Zhi walked around the bazaar in the east city of Liyang, now she is not short of money, this national teacher's family has a big business, and her effort to spend a few dollars will not be lost.

Beautifully bound book, buy it when you say you want to buy it, you can buy a bunch of silver silk candy if you love it, and you can't get tired of it, don't say it, but the sister of this national teacher, the dignified county lord, it is always appropriate to buy two more good daggers.

Wan Jinyue, who had walked around, found for the first time that this National Teacher's Mansion was really rich, and it was really a wise move for her to decide not to turn her face with Shen Tan for the time being.

The little girl who was tired of shopping took Muzhi to Nianxia Wine Store again.

Today's wine shop is still overcrowded, and the little girl who was forced to share the table sat at a table with Qian Tianhe.

"I've seen the county lord."

"General Qian doesn't have to be polite, there is not much difference between you and me, it will not be a palace banquet in the future, and this salute will be exempted."

Mu Zhi stood sideways behind Wan Jinyue, Mu Xin always said that the county lord had changed, but the county lord was clearly the same as before, and he didn't like red tape.

Today's Qian Tianhe rarely brought a small guy with him.

Wan Jinyue had seen Qian several times before, but she had never seen her with a small servant, and the somewhat curious girl couldn't help but look at Qian Tianhe's back.

It was a lean young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a cold face, not like the average boy who always had a smile on his face.

In the midst of the noise and noise, a man and a woman sat facing each other, as if they had met for the first time, chatting about the inconsequential past of the family.

The note with the text message had already been handed out when the glass was raised and drinking together, and it was always a little strange that the two who were not familiar with each other had too much contact, but the two who had a common eating hobby met a few times in the wine store were nothing.

The man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, not to mention that the two of them are sitting in the hall, and there are two big living people beside them.

In the Qian Mansion of Holly Lane, Qian Jiang, the wife of the military department, was playing with a few good family ladies, and her luck was strange today, and Qian Jiang, who frequently lit cannons, completely blew up.

If it weren't for the kid's lack of anger, he would have teased his grandson a long time ago, and why rely on this pastime to play horses, the more angry the woman became, and ended the game by taking advantage of her physical discomfort.

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