Shang Jingcheng also looked around, and then said to him, "Let's go, go to the teahouse." "If you want to inquire about the news, you should go to the teahouse.

The two walked into the teahouse at the intersection together, the store looked quite large, and it was very clean, there were more than a dozen tables of people sitting in it, but there was not much smile between the people, and there were no words, the whole teahouse was quiet, a little scary.

When Xiao Er saw them coming in, he stepped forward to greet the guests, and said to them carefully: "Guest, do you want to drink tea?" ”

"That's right, Xiao Er, your business in this store is good!" Qing Cang said with some surprise, this is almost full.

The shopkeeper Ermu Ran glanced back at the store, then sneered, made a gesture of please, and let them in, Shang Jingcheng glanced at him, noticed that he was a little nervous, and didn't say anything, and walked in with Qing Cang.

As soon as they entered, the guests threw their eyes at them, looking at them one by one, as if they were some kind of monster, and at this moment, Qing Cang finally noticed that the atmosphere here was not right.

He sneered, glanced at Shang Jingcheng, and saw that he didn't say anything, so he stubbornly found a place to sit down, okay, although these look a little weird, but they are indeed thirsty, besides, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get a tiger?

"Little second brother, what kind of tea is the best in your store?" Qing Cang saw that Xiao Er was leaving, so he pulled him and asked.

Xiao Er's was asked by him, "Oh, we have a lot of delicious tea in this store, Yaoluochun, Maojian, and Tieguanyin, and recently there is a new kind of tea, called Pu'er, guest officer, do you want to give it a try?" ”

Qing Cang glanced at Shang Jingcheng, and when he saw him nodding, he smiled and said, "Okay, okay, just bring us a pot of Pu'er, although we are farmers, we also want to try it!" ”

Seeing him say this, Xiao Er's sense of distance was suddenly shortened, and his attitude towards them was much softer, "Since this is the case, then please wait for the officials, Xiao Er's will come soon!" ”

And when he had finished speaking, he went down.

Shang Jingcheng sat at the table playing with a cup, but in fact, he secretly looked at the situation in the store, there were more than a dozen people in the store, there were men and women, old and young, but the strange thing was that they all looked sad and didn't talk, and one or two tables didn't seem to be very familiar, and it was very awkward to sit together.

It's okay if it's a table, but if there's a place in the store, you won't be able to set up a table, and the atmosphere in the city is really weird.

"Mother, I can't stand it anymore, I don't want to come out anymore, can I go home?" A girl of about ten years old said with a depressed look on her mother's shirt.

The woman looked up nervously and looked around, and only then whispered until she was sure that it was safe: "Min'er, it's almost time, let's sit down for a while and go back, okay?" ”

"Don't, mother, why do we have to come out? Today's teahouse, tomorrow's restaurant, mother, I really don't like this, we are not puppeteers, why should we be at the mercy of others? The girl lost her temper.

Shang Jingcheng listened attentively, did this kid mean that someone stipulated that they should come out and walk around? If that's the case, then he has some speculation in his heart, could it be that someone deliberately maintains the peace of this city?

The woman was sad and said, "What does a child know, you are not happy to let you come out to drink tea in the teahouse, you are not young anymore, you have to be obedient to know?" ”

"What kind of tea to drink, no one speaks, and I don't know these people, I sit here like oak, I don't want to sit here, don't ......" Before she could finish her words, she broke off, and then the whole person fell crookedly, and the head was separated from the body.

"Ahh How can the woman not be frightened, how can he not be afraid, how can he not be grieved, and how can he not be grieved, and her child is born and died in front of her?

However, her exclamation did not last long, only to see a flash of silver light, and the woman also fell, and there was a bloody hole in her chest.

The people in the teahouse were in a mess, they were trembling and trying to escape, but they seemed to be afraid of something, and carved to prevent themselves from calling out, but their feet were all shaking.

A tall figure stood in front of the woman and the child, and with a wave of his hand, four men in black came up and carried the body out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since you are here, you are not allowed to talk nonsense, and you are required to sit here for an hour every day, and if anyone else is unwilling, bring it up, and I will satisfy you well." The man is white-looking, but what he says is extremely intimidating.

Shang Jingcheng clenched his fists tightly, the people here don't take human life seriously, it's too hateful.

After the man finished speaking, he looked around, and those people had already shrunk into a ball in fright, where did anyone dare to speak.

Qing Cang slapped the table and stood up, pointed at him and said, "How can you be so careless about human life? "He really can't help it, even if he will be arrested by these people now, he doesn't want to let it go, these people are so hateful.

Shang Jingcheng didn't have time to catch Qing Cang, so he could only sigh and let him go.

The man fixed his gaze on Qing Cang and Shang Jingcheng, glanced at them curiously and asked, "Stranger? ”

Shang Jingcheng's face sank, this person could see at a glance that they were different from here, it seemed that he was a powerful character, he didn't speak, just lowered his head and played with the cup.

The man stared at Shang Jingcheng for a moment, then narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Which country are the two of you who dare to take the throne, and what are you doing in my country?" "The aura of these two people is extraordinary, and they don't look like Liguo people.

Qingcang seemed to have heard some joke and said, "We are Liguo people, what stupid thing are you talking about?" The hand subconsciously clenched the sword pin, and once there was a mistake, the sword would be sold.

The man shook his head and said, "No, your hair color is a little different from our Liguo's, although it looks the same in general, but your hair color is on the dark side, and ours is on the brown side, you are definitely not Liguo people!" ”

This man is too observant, right? Even the hair color can be seen, if you don't look carefully, you can't see anything at all, most of the hair of the Jin people is black, like ink, and the people of Liguo will be slightly brown, not so black, usually not pay attention to it but can't see it.

Shang Jingcheng said funny: "Just by the color of the hair, you can conclude that we are not from Liguo, it is really amazing, that's right, we are not from Liguo, we are here to visit relatives, we originally lived on the grassland between Jin and Liguo, my father is from Jin, and my mother is from Liguo, where do you say we are from?" ”

"Oh, it's still a mongrel!" The man burst out laughing, as if he had heard some joke.

"You!" Where can Qing Cang tolerate others insulting his master so much, his hand reached to his waist, wanting to pull out the sword, Shang Jingcheng immediately pressed his hand, now is not the time to tear his face, he has to steady.

The man looked at Qing Cang playfully, "It seems that you are just an entourage, your identity is definitely not simple, although you are wearing peasant clothes, but you!" As he spoke, he pointed his finger at Shang Jingcheng, "Your body exudes a nobility that even I don't have, it seems that you are a royal child, right?" Even if he is not a royal child, he will be the son of a courtier's family. ”

He Xian has always looked at people with a very accurate eye, and he will not be wrong.

Shang Jingcheng really had to admire this person, looking at people with such a vicious vision.

"But, it's strange, how can your face be so dark? Isn't this boy generally white and pure? Is it hereditary that you are bloodlined? He Xian tilted his head in confusion.

Shang Jingcheng Erdao was insulted by this person, his already dark face was getting darker and darker, and he tried hard to carve the urge to kill, he curled his lips and did not speak.

Qing Cang was impulsive again, but this time, before he could make a move, he was pulled back to his senses by a voice outside.

"Oh, Lord He is here, I'll just say, how can there be so much excitement in this small teahouse, it turns out that Lord He is here." The person who came was a small man, quite thin, and average-looking, but he made people look comfortable when he smiled.

As soon as He Xian saw him coming, he frowned and asked, "Why did Master Li come to this tavern too?" "This Li Wuyun has never come to this tavern, but what kind of wind blew him here today.

"Oh, I don't want to come either, but no, two relatives just came to look for me, didn't I come as promised!" Li Wuyun said, looked at Shang Jingcheng and then at Qing Cang, "I said that you two did something to Lord He, otherwise why is Lord He's face so stinky?" ”

When He Xian heard what he said, he snorted coldly and said, "Whose face stinks, I'm serious, serious, do you understand?" "Every time this man sees him, he always says that his face stinks, does he stink that much?

"Hehe, yes, yes, Lord He is serious, but Lord He is personable, if you smile more, it will look even better." Li Wuyun subconsciously patted his ass.

Shang Jingcheng and Qing Cang glanced at each other, they didn't know where this Master Li came from, they didn't know him, but he just said that they were his relatives, what was going on? How could they be his relatives?

"Really? I'm good-looking? He Xian was overwhelmed, he tried to control his facial expressions, and then pointed at Shang Jingcheng and Qing Cang and asked, "You said they are your relatives?" When did Master Li have such a strange relative? ”

"Oh, it's not my father's sins when he was young, this is a long story, does Lord He really listen to me sometimes?" Li Wuyun looked like he was going to start with the long run.

At this moment, a few people in military uniforms came in from outside the door, whispered a few words to He Xian, and saw him frown and said, "Let's go, go and see." After speaking, he hugged Li Wuyun and said: "There are many things today, he will have a good chat with Master Li when he is free, take care of your two relatives, don't let them run around at will!" ”