The day has finally come! It has been a long time since the beginning of trembling and trembling to the official start of the army, and the people have gradually become accustomed to this tense atmosphere, so that when they heard this kind of thing, they only sighed twice, "It's finally here!" ”

Thousands of miles away is fighting, for the people it is just a sigh, just the story told by the storyteller "which young general is extremely brave and has made great contributions", in addition, the people are not deeply touched.

It's still too far away in the end. Suzhou Mansion, thousands of miles away from Chang'an! No matter what, Chang'an City at the feet of the Son of Heaven is always safe! You see that there are two battalions of soldiers and horses outside the city, and there are also officers and soldiers of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division in the city, not to mention that there are countless guards in the imperial city. The people living in Chang'an City are all powerful people, as long as the powerful people are in Chang'an City, Chang'an City is safe.

Huixian Pavilion has been stable for a long time, and Wang Huixian sat at the window with a plain face and looked at the crowd on the street while yawning. A passing prostitute inadvertently looked up and saw the old bustard of the at night sitting by the window with a face drooping and eyelids under his eyes, and was suddenly startled.

"Wang Huixian, you want to scare people to death with a plain face early in the morning!" The prostitute scolded.

Wang Huixian scolded back disapprovingly: "It's my business that I'm scared, you have nothing to look up about." Don't think I don't know, I want to see my early girl in the fairy pavilion! You and I will be the girl of the fairy pavilion is grass, can you look at it casually? I want to see it without paying, and I dream! ”

The prostitute rolled his eyes, but he was said to be moved, but it was early in the morning, and there was still something to do, so he had no choice but to stare at the signboard of the fairy pavilion fiercely, thinking about which pretty girl to sleep in at night and left.

Wang Huixian rolled his eyes and pulled the corners of his mouth: "Cut!" I don't know what I was thinking when I came out to prostitute myself? As he was talking, he saw a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old walking not far away, chewing two grasses in his mouth, walking in the city, with an ordinary and delicate face, and his eyes were very bright, and when he saw her looking at him, the young man was not alarmed, and squeezed his eyes at her with a smile.

"The hair hasn't grown, the scholar is chasing the girl?" Wang Huixian glanced at this ordinary young man and retracted his gaze, "In two years, this kind of person is also a frequent visitor to the Qinglou, a loser's thing." ”

The young man who was regarded by Wang Huixian as a "frequent visitor to the Qinglou" touched her face, she hadn't changed her face for a long time, and she hadn't seen Chang'an City as an ordinary person for a long time.

As the sun rose, the people of the three streets and nine lanes had already begun to work, and the women who did not work sat in front of the house with benches and chatted while busy with their work.

Pyrotechnics! Every time she walks here, she can feel the smoke and fire. Although she was born in a noble family, she is better than the people, and she is used to this kind of atmosphere.

Wei Yaoqing turned her head to look at a position: that was once the position she occupied as Mr. Qi'an, and now it is also occupied by the bean flower stall. Children on the streets are playing as usual, playing with mud, playing with shuttlecocks, running and jumping everywhere.

She squatted and watched for a while, as if it was no different! That's weird!

She knows that in the final analysis, the source of changing the people's views is still in the people, just like when she chose to be Mr. Qi'an, she put a position here, just to use the people's mouths to spread the word.

But for now, it's business as usual.

Squatted for a while and got up, because after squatting for a long time, her eyes were black, she stood still against the wall, steady, she couldn't find the answer here, so she went to look elsewhere.

At this time, a board car was pushed out from the ramp in front, and a lot of things were stacked on the board car, some were eaten and useful, but they were not the same as the food used by the people of Chang'an. Wei Yaoqing has seen these things used, but they are more delicate and more exquisite. It's a Hun thing.

The woman who had been sitting at the door chatting hurriedly fetched a new dustpan from her home and hurried to this side.

"Don't rush, come one by one, you have to queue up!" Although the man pushing the cart was tall and dark-skinned, his face was not vicious, on the contrary, he looked very honest, and the man distributed the contents of the cart to the people: "Don't worry, our prince said that it will happen every day." He likes Han food, so he also wants everyone to taste our food and see our stuff. ”

Some people held all kinds of food and smiled: "Thank you, prince! ”

"You princes are not bad."

"Yes, it's white and clean, and it's good-looking!"

The man laughed, "Our prince is the most good!" The man scratched the back of his head as he spoke, and his honesty became even stronger.

The crowd laughed good-naturedly.

Wei Yaoqing is very familiar with this kind of scene. Shengdou Xiaomin thinks simply, and what she asks for is simple, but she is the most existing in Chang'an City, and when she is unavailable, she also uses Shengdou Xiaomin to speak for herself and make a name, but now, her expression has become solemn.

"How long has it been since King Zuo Xian sent someone to deliver these things?" Someone asked from the side.

Wei Yaoqing looked up, but she didn't expect to see an acquaintance - Mr. Xu Changshan.

He was dressed in regular clothes, thin and elegant, but it was no different from when he saw him last year, but his brows were tightly locked, and he looked straight at the cart, the honest and tall Huns.

There were people who recognized him on the side and hurriedly shouted "Mr. Xu" respectfully, not to mention that the man in front of him is now an official, even if he is not an official, his knowledge is also powerful, but anyone who knows two big characters is respectful to him.

And he came back, probably for that strange Mr. Qi'an! The people naturally still remember Mr. Qi'an, remember Mr. Qi'an's goodness, remember Mr. Qi'an's awesomeness, it's just ...... Like Mr. Xu's family, Mr. Xu's family is the only one who comes here every once in a while.

This is probably the so-called reading person's good conduct!

After the man shouted "Mr. Xu", he sighed: "Mr. Qi'an hasn't been here for a long time!" ”

Xu Changshan nodded, and then looked at the Huns who were chatting with the people on the cart: "How long have they been doing this?" ”

Only then did the others talk nonsense.

"It's been seven or eight days!"

"At first, everyone refused to go, suspecting that the Huns had poisoned them, but later saw that the Huns were fine to eat by themselves, so someone took it, and then everyone took it."

"In fact, after knowing each other for a few days, I found that the Zuoxian King of the Huns is not bad, he is white and pure, and he is also kind......"

"Yes, his name is Zhident! People are very nice! ”

……

Listening to the people's praise, Mr. Xu Changshan's expression became more and more solemn the more he listened.

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