Chapter 493: Tourism
"I heard that the people and customs of this Mochizuki country are quite family, why don't we go out for a walk and have a look?" Yun Yan looked at Nangong Che with a smile and said, although it was a face, he was a little determined, believing that his proposal would never be rejected by Nangong Che.
Nangong Che was naturally happy to go, after all, he finally got rid of those few people who had been following them, and it felt good to be able to live a world of two.
"I heard that Pingchuan in Mochizuki Province is a very beautiful place, the environment inside is very beautiful, and the most important thing is that from the capital to Pingchuan, the scenery along the way is also very good." Nangong Che got up with a smile and said, his face was also sincerely happy, he was finally able to get rid of those few people, and this kind of life should be comfortable.
Luo Yu and Huang Meijiao followed him and Yunyan all day long, and many things had to be handled for them, otherwise it would inevitably seem that everyone was a little unclear.
And Zuoqiu Zhengsi, he has always followed, so many times, there will indeed be a little inconvenience in his movements, but now that he can leave them aside, it is naturally good.
After finalizing the place to go, Nangong Che and Yunyan walked directly towards that place, their steps were very fast and fast, as if someone was chasing them behind them, in fact, the current situation is indeed the case.
Huang Meijiao and Luo Yu originally came just to follow Yunyan, and Zuoqiu Zhengsi followed Nangong Che all the way, and now that they are gone, they naturally want to follow along.
"Sell yourself to bury your father!" When they walked to the street, they found a girl in white kneeling there, wearing a small white flower on her head, her eyes were slightly red, and there were some tears on her face.
Yunyan immediately became interested, and pulled Nangong Che to the teahouse on the side, and picked a location with an excellent view, very curious about the next fate of this girl.
"Please, please, please give me a little money, as long as I can bury my father, I can do my best to give you whatever you want!" The girl cried and said that she was pitiful, and the weak willow helped the wind, which seemed to make people feel very distressed.
After watching it for a long time, Yun Yan touched his chin and praised: "This girl's acting skills are actually quite good, after all, it is very rare for people to cry like this, but unfortunately they don't have any brains." ”
The so-called betrayal of his father should not be like this, at most, he wants to get into a better rich family by relying on his face.
"But she's not too good-looking, maybe even if she sells herself to bury her father, I won't jump her." Yunyan smiled and said, this girl's beauty is a big weapon, if you don't guard carefully, maybe you will be stabbed by yourself.
Yunyan has never had this kind of mind to make trouble for herself, this time it was just that it was quite interesting to see the development of this matter, so she chose to take a few more looks.
"You've found your target!" Nangong Che glanced at her lightly, opened his mouth and said, pointing to the brocade-clothed boy in the crowd: "This should be her target, she is well-dressed, she is dressed a lot, and she looks like a person who can be bullied. ”
Even if this person is followed by a small servant, the aura around him is different, and there is a little worry, and he doesn't even dare to take too big a step.
This kind of talent is the best to be bullied, so maybe that's the girl's target, right?
Sure enough, as Nangong Che's words fell, the girl directly held the hem of the brocade robe boy's clothes, and said with a little grievance on her face: "Please also ask the son to save the slave maid, the slave and the maid are willing to be a cow and a horse to repay the son!" ”
Looking at this woman's delicate and pitiful appearance, the brocade-robed boy slowly closed his eyes and walked forward, the pull from the placket made him a little helpless, but he still said: "Asking the girl to do business by herself has always been something you and I want, if the girl is so forced, then this matter will lose its interest." ”
"Please also think twice, how many of the people you bought back in the mansion who sold themselves to bury their fathers really buried their fathers?" The little servant who followed the boy also spoke with all his heart.
Because his son-in-law seems to be a little weak and deceitful, there are always a lot of girls looking for his son and talking about those things.
Later, a lot of money was given, but I didn't see that the girls were really selling themselves to bury their fathers, and now there are more and more scams, so I have to guard against them.
It's nothing more than seeing that the son-in-law of his family is dressed gorgeously and is in contact with the leaders in the crowd, so he wants to post it upside down, but these girls don't look at how many catties and taels they have, how can the dignified Wenguo Marquis Mansion allow these unclean women to come in?
"Wen Qing, why are you entangled again? I've just been out for a while! A very gorgeously dressed woman walked over, and saw the woman in plain clothes and stretched out her hand to pull the brocade robe, and was quite disdainful: "Don't look at what you are, you dare to stop people on the street?" ”
As her words fell, a few guards immediately walked out, the girl herself just wanted to exchange for some money, but relied on this girl, just thinking about using her body to change herself for a good way out, how could she have seen such a big posture?
"Please spare the girl's life, the slave maid never thought of stopping this son, just because he saw that he hoped that the boy could save the slave maid's life!" The girl prostrated on the ground again and again, and when she thought about it, she was really strong, and a little flush appeared on her forehead.
Seeing the girl's pretending to be delicate and pitiful, the brocade-clothed woman didn't say anything, just waved her hand, and immediately someone walked towards her clearly, and casually lifted the curtain covering the corpse.
It does look like it's a corpse, but it's debatable whether it's her father.
"Back to the princess, it is indeed a filthy thing," the guard knelt down on one knee and stood in front of the brocade-clothed woman: "All the things this girl has done now are true, and it should be the same if she wants to sell herself to bury her father, and I hope that Her Royal Highness the princess can open the net and leave her a way to live!" ”
As soon as he heard that those corpses were real, the brocade-clothed boy's face immediately showed a little worry, but unfortunately because Her Royal Highness the princess beside him was not good, he could only shake his head slightly.
"Then send her to the palace."