Along the way, a lot of property was collected, Guo Zhongda and others made a generous move, Gyeonggi is not comparable to white water, can show the prestige of the army, in Gyeonggi, it is better to keep a low profile, more than 100 people guest house is unrealistic, is it still like white water, let the guests who live first to make room for their own house? Even if the store is willing to cooperate, Guo Zhongda himself will not do it, who dares to guarantee that among the people who live in the hotel, there are not so many one or two?

So simply rented a compound, there are many large families in Weinan have built more courtyards, specially rented to the merchants to store goods, what firewood stoves, tables, chairs and stools in the courtyard are readily available, and some large caravans also have hundreds of people, so it is not difficult to find a courtyard suitable for the entire brocade-bellied snake to live in.

A main courtyard, that is, Da Lang, Twenty-eight Guo Zhongda and other military leaders lived, two side courtyards, the sergeant was divided into two groups, just one left and one right will be the main courtyard arch guard, a scene on the dock, so that Guo Zhongda is a little relieved after all, Lantian Wang is a well-known lord who must report to the eye, on the bright side may not dare to mess around, even on the bright side of the name of the brocade-bellied snake is not given in vain.

What I'm afraid of is to make it bad in secret, this is already autumn, the weather is dry, and there are many things that go to the water in various places, so it's better to be careful. Don't play with fire all year round, and end up in the fire, that's a shame.

As for Tiewei, he didn't treat him badly, he took him out of a cage and put him in a firewood room, saying that it was a firewood room, but Guo Zhongda's house also had some household items, but the area was a little smaller, who made him a prisoner? In Guo Zhongda's words, that is, although Tiewei did not do a good job this time, he was credited to Datang after all.

It's just that the joints that were knocked out were not allowed to be connected, this guy was silent all the way, and no one was sure that after connecting his joints, he would burst out and hurt people, this is a fierce man.

"Actually, this piece of arrowroot cloth was originally Xuanxi, its texture is far from ordinary linen cloth or those rich and noble people use Ge cloth can be compared, after you were brought back, I used the stove ash to deal with it, so you now feel coarse, the color is not right, the word is also covered most of the half, that day I guessed that Da Lang you are either rich or expensive, and Xuanse, but it is a very noble person can only use, so Ah Da has been telling you and the village people that you are bare-chested and left on the mountain, but don't blame Ah Da for not telling you the truth. In the room, Twenty-eight, who finally rested, couldn't help but tell the truth in a few words.

"More than that, right?" Da Lang didn't believe it.

"The old village chief also knows, otherwise do you really think that you can win the respect of the people in the village just by relying on your little cleverness? And I haven't given you a name, that's why I haven't given you a surname. ”

"That's it?"

"You say it's the king of Lantian, right? He's just a county king, not a real king, and the fief is only a county, so he's not qualified to wear dark clothes. So, that's it. Twenty-eight raised his hand and twisted his non-existent beard, "Those who can wear Xuan clothes are at least kings, and your swaddling clothes are Xuan, so Ah Da thinks that your birth is definitely much more noble than the so-called Lantian King." ”

"Not necessarily. Da Lang pursed his lips, "Only court clothes have color separation, don't ordinary people also wear Xuanyi?" Ah Da, don't make a big fuss, when the time comes, the Lantian King will scratch your itch and directly kill our father and son." "But I hope that what Twenty-Eight said is true, didn't I say it, this Ge cloth is much more delicate than ordinary Ge cloth, how can ordinary people be willing to use this good cloth to make swaddling clothes for babies?

"Are you afraid?" asked Twenty-Eight rhetorically.

"Don't be afraid. It's a big deal, as Ah Da said, let's go back to Huoyuan Village, and I will set up a few more organs, so that I can really do as many people as I go to ask them to go and not return. It's salt, and there are also salt salts instead, so I'm afraid of a ball. ”

The father and son were talking, and the three sons outside the house called out: "Little fairy, little fairy." ”

I generally know what I want to know, and the rest don't know, Da Lang looked at Twenty-eight's expression, and he didn't know, so he naturally didn't ask anymore, but he saw it, Twenty-eight's mood at the moment was like that wronged child, the reason is, of course, because he might unravel the mystery of his life experience, and he was worried that he would not be close to him in the future.

Comfort is useless, it can only be proved later by action.

It happened that the third son was calling, so he hurriedly took the opportunity to slip away: "What's the matter?"

"I thought, this is still more than an hour before the meal, why don't we just accompany the little fairy to go outside? The style of Gyeonggi is very different from Anzhou, and I haven't had a good visit along the way. The third son saw Da Lang out of the room, so he pulled the fool and smiled and instigated Da Lang, to put it bluntly, in fact, he still wanted to have fun, but he was responsible for protecting Da Lang, and he couldn't get out, so he simply called Da Lang together, and he had protection and fun at the same time.

"Okay. "Da Lang is also playful, he has never been out of the fire since he was a child, and he really hasn't visited a certain county town on the way, the first half is too late to fight and kill, and the second half is busy dealing with those local officials who come to explore the wind, although they are all under the banner of comforting the Tang Dynasty Warrior Army, and Guo Zhongda came forward to receive them, but in fact, everyone understands in their hearts that it is for Da Lang, so Da Lang can only be obediently accompanied.

Boss Bai was lazily sleeping on his stomach outside the door, as soon as the third son said it, its ears were erected, and as soon as Da Lang agreed, he immediately jumped up, shook his head and tail, stretched out his long tongue, and looked at Da Lang with blank eyes, that pitiful look, no one could harden his heart not to take it out.

Now that it is Gyeonggi, no one will come to take him captive, relatively speaking, it is much safer than other places, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, at least during the day, the people who are guarded by the sergeants are still safe, and ordinary people can even really do it at night.

Two main streets in Weinan City, one vertical and one horizontal, and the city wall together enclose a "field" word, each piece is divided into four square districts, there are 16 squares in total, the north is close to the wharf, it is the merchant who gathers the most, and there are many merchants who come and go from the south to the north. Some merchants were idle waiting for the ship here anyway, so they simply set up stalls along the streets, selling the goods they had brought with them, and at the same time seeing if there were any new things that could be sold elsewhere to make money.

There are a lot of merchants on the street, and there are people who can do business on the street, so they simply turn all the frontage into shops, and rent them to those merchants who stop temporarily, and collect rent on a daily basis, but the rent is much higher than that of the long-term rental, and there are also ways to use two benches on both sides of the street, and a pair of door panels to piece together a stall, which can also be exchanged for some pocket money.

So along the North Street, there are stalls on both sides, almost one next to the other, and the shouting and selling are coming and going:

"Wow," "Spices that break the dead." "This is Hu Shang, who speaks an out-of-tune official dialect, and sells fine glass and spices from Persia.

"Good tea in the south of the Yangtze River, you can see it, this tea is picked from the cloud-shrouded Lushan all year round, called Yunwu, Lushan is a famous mountain, the fairy clouds on the mountain are fluttering, this tea is also stained with fairy energy, if you eat a bite, the whole body will be light and fluttering, if you eat a lamp every day, the time is not long, you can also become a fairy. A clear cry suddenly overshadowed the lame words of those Hu merchants, and the third son listened to it and stabbed Da Lang.

Da Lang smiled and shook his head, it really has such a good effect, what kind of tea does the merchant still sell? The third son was also a little disappointed when he saw Da Lang shaking his head, but since the little fairy said that there was no effect, then there must be no effect.

"Wang, Wang!" "Boss Bai, who was having a lot of fun walking between Da Lang's legs, suddenly stopped, looked up and sniffed, screamed at a place, screamed for a while, turned around, and directly bit Da Lang's trouser tube and dragged it in that direction.

"Go and see. "Boss Bai won't scream for no reason, nor will he drag himself to a place for no reason, it must do it for a reason, Da Lang didn't care about the glass stall he wanted to see, and left with Boss Bai.

"Yo, whose little lady is this? It's so smart, why don't you go with a certain person, how about being a scholar? It's also a good story. After walking a few steps, I saw a few people in front of me, and a man's voice was grinning.

"This Langjun, the little girl doesn't make a call, please find another scholar. Another voice that was neither humble nor arrogant came.

Look at this man, dressed in coarse cloth, but this little lady is wearing a lake silk satin jacket, according to a certain look, it is clear that she is shooting flowers, and when she sees which little lady looks like a peugeot, she has a bad heart, and coaxes her to sell it and hook the bar, do you say yes or no?" Most of the onlookers were silent, and only a few responded.

Da Lang stopped and scratched his head: "It's really a place where you don't meet in life." "What a scoundrel, ah? How dare you fight the idea of a little lady? I'm so angry, little fairy, I'm going to teach him a lesson?" "I'll go. Although the third son grabbed the fool and let this fool go, how could it be? Although the fool was injured and his hand was weak, it was his left hand, and his right hand was intact. "Don't make any noise, I'll go. Da Lang shook his head and glanced at the old ambassador Bai.