Zou Yue, who was unconscious, raised his eyebrows and cleared his throat in embarrassment. "You rest early, I'll go first."

Mo Zheng saluted, "Congratulations to the imperial brother." ”

An Ling's slender index finger tapped on the table, "Shen Ci? ”

"Yes, supposedly a counselor of the Cambrian Khan." Luo Yan said.

"It's kind of interesting! Tomorrow, we will send some people around, and we must ensure Yeonyan's safety. ”

"Yes!"

The next morning.

"Chenxi, I'll go alone." Ye Yanyao fastened her cloak.

"Master, are you really okay alone?" Chopping Moon asked worriedly.

"It's okay, just stay in the house with the two of you." Ye Yanyao patted the two of them. "By the way, Chen Xi brought me the bamboo measuring tape."

Chen Xi walked out with a sewing basket, "Yes, yes, yes, it's the one-foot-long one." Ye Yanyao pointed to the measuring tape.

"Miss, what are you doing with this?" Chen Xi asked.

"I don't know, but it's always right to carry it. Defend yourself! Ye Yanyao laughed.

"Then the young lady should carry this dagger with her." Chopping Moon presented the dagger that Ye Yanyao had given him.

"I'm just going to see a strategist, and I'm not a dead man, I don't need to take this guy with me." Ye Yanyao withdrew the dagger. "Chop Moon to prepare the carriage."

"Yes!"

Ye Yanyao sat in the carriage and closed her eyes and took a nap, thinking about what kind of person this Shen Ci was. When he was about to reach the western suburbs, a little beggar suddenly appeared.

"Have mercy on me, I haven't eaten for three days. Let's enjoy the stuttering! The little beggar threw himself down beside the coachman.

"Kid, get out of here! Don't mislead my master! "The coachman banged at the little beggar.

"Please! Have mercy on me! "The little beggar is stalking.

"What's wrong?" Ye Yanyao, who was resting with her eyes closed, heard the voice and asked in a voice.

"Oh, nothing. Just a little begging liar. The coachman replied.

"Give him some money and let him have a full meal." Ye Yanyao spoke.

"Yes."

"Here, little ghost. Get the money and get out of here! The coachman took out a few pennies and threw them into the little beggar's bowl.

The little beggar looked at the decoration of Ye Yanyao's carriage and thought about it. "Miss, miss, please have mercy on me! I still have a seriously ill mother at home, waiting for me to get medicine! Let's get some more money! Please. The little beggar said a handful of snot and tears, which made people feel sorry for it.

Ye Yanyao opened the curtain of the carriage and got out of the carriage. The little beggar took the opportunity to rush over and hugged Ye Yanyao's leg, "Miss, it's okay!" ”

Originally, Ye Yanyao still had some compassion, but a move by the little beggar wiped out all this bit of compassion.

Ye Yanyao twisted the little beggar's hand, "I can't learn well at a young age!" The little beggar suffered pain in his hand and dropped the money bag that had just been stolen from Ye Yanyao's waist.

"Say! What's your name? Where is home? Ye Yanyao asked sharply.

"Little Seven."

"Where's home!" Ye Yanyao asked again, "At a young age, didn't your mother teach you that you can't take things that aren't you?" ”

"Why should I tell you?" The little beggar is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"Miss, usually little beggars like them don't have a home." The coachman said.