At this time, the door of the restaurant opened again.

"Boss, you're finally back, how's it going? You okay? The second child hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, handed over a hot towel with his left hand, and gently patted the snow on his body with his right hand.

"What's good, something happened to Wang Yuanwai, alas~" The boss took the towel, wiped his face, covered his ears, and sighed.

"I'm sorry everyone, we have paid for today's wine, and I hope you will come again next time! Next time! ”

The boss bowed with a kind face and said earnestly.

"Good! The boss has a heart. ”

"Alas! Lao He, you are a disaster, how can I let you invite this meal. ”

"Alas, these days, the world is really impermanent."

After Wang Xu heard the news of Wang Yuanwai's death, he put down a few copper plates and left directly.

The sky was blank, the snow on the road was as high as an adult's calf, and the pedestrians on the street walked forward step by step.

Jinbian City is only a small town on the edge of the Northland, and the climate is very harsh, but because of the abundance of ice crabs, it is quite famous in the entire Northland.

His body in this life happens to be surnamed Wang Mingxu, and he is the second young master of the Wang family in Jinbian.

The Wang family is the premier big family in Jinbian, the family is rich, originally also did the ice crab business to start, and later involved all aspects of clothing, food, housing and transportation, after the development of the past dynasties, gradually there is today's Jinbian Wang family.

Wang Xu looked at the sky and realized that it was still early, so he was ready to walk around.

The people of the north are fierce, so that most of the people on the street are selling simple knives and frozen meat, and there are few rouge gouaches for sale.

He turned around and walked around a corner, ready to go to the market to buy some gouache for the ladies of the family as gifts, when he suddenly found a rouge box on the ground, with the mark of De Jong Fang on it.

De Jong Fang is a time-honored brand in the rouge industry, and the price is naturally very expensive, not for ordinary people.

"This boy, I wonder if you can help me pick up the rouge on the ground?"

A soft female voice came from behind Wang Xu.

He was just about to reply, when his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly thought.

He hadn't been following anyone else when he turned around, and he hadn't heard footsteps just now.

Wang Xu instantly thought of the frightened Wang Yuanwai just now, and thought of the snow ghost encountered by the swordsman, and his face was terrified.

He took a deep breath, didn't reply, didn't look back, and was ready to walk straight ahead as if nothing had happened.

"Hehe, hehe~"

Wang Xu ignored the strange laughter behind him and walked quickly towards the exit of the laneway.

When he was about to walk out, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Brother, let's build a snowman with us!"

"That's right, brother, we're not good."

"Brother, we just want a model."

At some point, three children suddenly appeared beside him, a boy and two girls, all wearing red cotton jackets, red face bags, tilting their heads, and laughing.

Wang Xu's face was ugly, and his mind was racing rapidly.

"What model do you want?"

He stopped and asked softly, "You want a snowman?" Actually, my brother knows that there are many snowmen, do you want to know? ”

The little boy blocking the intersection had an unchanged face, "Really, then brother, you tell us." With that, the little boy's neck suddenly stretched.

Wang Xu pressed the throbbing in his heart, and looked at the head that was gradually stretched out, "Good! Brother, I'll tell you. ”

Before he finished speaking, he immediately covered all the existential power he had just absorbed in his hand, suddenly grabbed the head in front of him and threw it back, without turning his head, and ran straight out of the alley.

"Oops, my brother ran away, and I can't build a snowman."

"It's his fault, let him be a model."

Wang Xu vaguely heard such words.

He kept running until he accidentally knocked down a passerby.

"Hey! You're long~"

The man who fell in the snow was about to scold, and when he looked up, "Eh! Isn't this Brother Xu? What's wrong with your face? Could it be a red card, hehe. ”

Wang Xu took a few quick breaths and spit out a series of white mist.

"No, it's fine. It's you, you're going to play again? ”

The person who fell to the ground was a celebrity in Jincheng, Cui Xiuyi, the prodigal son of Qinglou.

Cui Xiuyi is most famous for staying in the Qinglou for three days, and was finally beaten out by the old man of the Cui family with a stick, which made the entire Jincheng well-known.

Cui Xiuyi stood up, stretched out her delicate hands and patted the snowflakes on her clothes, "It's just right, Brother Xu, I have something to look for you." Hey, you know. ”

Wang Xu sighed and took out twenty taels of silver from his pocket, "Go ahead." ”

Cui Xiuyi's face was bright, and she directly kissed the silver in her hand, smiling happily, "Brother Xu is atmospheric, let's go." ”

After saying that, he took the silver and ran away.

Wang Xu actually has a general relationship with Cui Xiuyi, but he doesn't have so much kung fu today.

He looked around.

Crowds of people coming and going, noisy noises, all kinds of small vendors supporting their sheds, shouting and selling.

Wang Xu turned around and saw that there was still an alley, and there was a dead end in front of him.

He rubbed his cold ears with his hands, exhaled hot air, and turned to walk towards the avenue.

"Young Master, Young Master!" A crisp voice sounded.

In the distance came a carriage, shiny red and covered with snow.

Two big black horses covered in long hair, snorting, ran slowly.

Horse-drawn carriage wheels are different from ordinary wooden wheels, but have a sled-like base.

From the window of the carriage, a small head with pigtails appeared, "Young master, I can be regarded as finding you." It's time to go home, or the lord will know about it, and you should be grounded again. ”

This is his maid Xiuxiu, Xiuxiu has just turned thirteen this year, and she should have followed him closely, but he was later sent by him to deal with the family so that he could come out to breathe.

"Is the time so soon?"

Wang Xu was a little surprised, it was much later than now.

He lifted the thick curtain and boarded the carriage, instantly feeling much warmer, the space in the carriage was small and exquisite, and there was a fragrance in the air.

Brought in from the coast, a thumb-sized amount of seafood can continue to emit this aroma for up to a week, which is refreshing and expensive.

"It seems that some master is going back to the house today, so I hurried over to inform the young master to go back." Xiuxiu is wearing a small blue padded jacket today, the small face bag is tender and tender, as if she can pinch out the water, dangling two little pigtails, very cute.

The carriage drove smoothly towards the center of the city, and in the carriage, Wang Xu leaned on the cushion behind him, closed his eyes and pondered, without saying a word.

Xiuxiu tilted her head and looked at her young master, she didn't quite understand why the young master had so many troubles, wouldn't it be okay to have sugar for a day.

The carriage passed through the inner city gate and drove all the way to the palace.

Wang Xu suddenly heard someone chatting outside the carriage.

“…… The fishing village is over! ”

"Has it been resolved? Didn't Fucheng say that he would send someone immediately?! How did it solve it so quickly?! ”

"No, it's not from Fucheng, I heard that it was a righteous act done by two or three good people in the rivers and lakes!"

"What about the corpse?! Could it be that the snow ghosts did not leave a corpse?! ”

"I heard that it was ...... Governor ...... Person...... Let's go. ”

Wang Xu closed the curtains again, knowing that it should be the officers stationed in the inner city who were chatting with each other just now.

The officers stationed in the inner city are directly subordinate to the patrol house, and it is almost the most well-informed place in the city.

But he didn't expect that the power of the Wang family didn't get the news, but he got it in the restaurant and wandering on the street, and he couldn't help but feel a gloom in his heart.

The snow continued to fall, smoothing out all traces.