Xu Yue nodded lightly, and patted the little niece's back again, "You can't use magic indiscriminately, you promised your aunt before, you have to ask for the consent of adults before using magic, and children must also keep their promises, right?" ”

Xu Pingyuan nodded "mm-hmm", raised his little hand twice to wipe her tears, she was not pinched, and she stopped crying.

Xu Dongbei was also told by Xu Da, although the little guy didn't understand why he did this, but he agreed under the temptation of reward.

When Qin Qian came to a few people with the canvas, Xu Yue and Xu Da had already coaxed the people.

Xu Da and Wen Qing accompanied the smiling faces, Qin Qian snorted coldly, did not dwell on this matter again, unfolded the canvas, and compared the sketch portrait that was exactly the same as Wang Pingping, and checked it one by one on the woman's side.

He not only compared, but also used his hands to pull the girls' chins, heads, and noses to see if there were any traces of processing, and also used his hands to compare their height and body shape.

Seeing these details, Xu Yue unconsciously raised the illusion that the disciples of the church starved to death of the master.

Fortunately, Auntie and Daddy still have a hundred hearts, and Qin Qian's methods are just a little bit learned.

However, it can also be predicted that this trip to Jizhou will not be too smooth.

It's a terrible thing to encounter an enemy who knows your opponent.

Children should not be within the scope of Qin Qianzong's detection, but in the hearts of adults, children will not lie, so they can find flaws in children.

Therefore, he still came to Xu Dongbei and Xu Pingyuan with the portraits, and coldly asked them if they had seen the people on the canvas.

The two children were thinking about the rewards of their aunt and grandfather, and when Qin Qian asked, they cried directly, looking frightened, except for woo woo, they couldn't say a word, let alone identify the canvas.

Whether you like children or don't like children, you don't like to hear the cry of children, Qin Qian always scolded irritably:

"If you cry again, throw you two into the mountains and feed the wolves!" Shut up! ”

He roared scaryly, but there was no movement in his hands, Xu Yue and Xu Da hurriedly squatted down and held the child in their arms to coax him.

Qin Qian glanced at Xu Yue suspiciously, and always felt that the moment she lowered her head, she was somewhat similar to the person on the canvas.

But just when Xu Yue thought he had discovered something, he had already put away Wang Pingping's portrait.

In the first round, Wang Pingping's portrait was safely inspected.

Mr. Qin Qian took out two more portraits, one with two men and one with two girls.

The two men in the portrait are eight or nine points similar to their prototypes, and they are exactly the same as Xu Erniang and Xu Yue, and they are also eight points similar.

Xu Yue only glanced at it, and her heart was just groaning, and she secretly said that it was not good.

But just when she felt bad, Xu Dalang, who was standing behind Xu Da, took a step forward, and his black eyes glanced at Qin Qianzong.

Qin Qian, who was about to compare Xu Yue, Xu Da, and Xu Dalang, was suddenly stunned, skipped them, provoked the faces of those drama members behind them, and carefully compared.

I don't know why, at this moment, Xu Yue and Xu Da's father and daughter have a feeling that they are speechless.

Why did they forget Xu Dalang!

With such a powerful mental control, who can't fool it! Do you still need to pinch the child?

If Xu Erniang knew, she would definitely not kill them...... Right?

"Let's go!"

Qin Qian waved his hand in disappointment, signaling the soldiers in front of him to make way for the troupe to let them go, and his sharp gaze swept to the front, "Next!" ”

Xu Yue and Xu Da picked up the child and slipped away.

"Wait!" Suddenly there was a shout from Qin Qianzong behind him.

Xu Yue and the others paused, and slowly turned their heads, thinking that Xu Dalang's spiritual power had failed.

"Make another registration." Qin Qian always pointed to the simple tables and chairs under the shade of the trees on the side, and motioned for them to go over there.

Do they still need to register?

Xu Yue and her father and brother glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

Gongsun Zhan: Did you learn their Xu Jiajun's entry and exit management model?

And these things are indeed left behind by Wang Pingping and Xu Da when they were under the command of Gongsun Zhan.

At the beginning, Gongsun Chan and others disdained this, feeling that it was troublesome and troublesome, and they were too strict to manage, and there were many small actions that were inconvenient to do.

For this reason, Wang Pingping, who insisted on implementing these rules, also offended many people.

Now it's good that after knowing the benefits of this kind of management, I can use it in a good way.

The registration not only has to record personal information, but there is also a painter who specializes in imitating the portrait of Xu Jiajun at first glance, and draws the appearance of the registrant.

The recipe for Xu Jiajun's improved paper is unknown, but due to its high quality and low price, other states and counties are now gradually replacing the original bamboo slips and cloth with paper.

The information and portraits of Xu Yue and others were registered on paper, and the pen used was also a charcoal pen.

However, there are too few people who can write, and the most used is the red clay print next to the charcoal stand.

The troupe is the last of the nine streams, with uneducated characters, Xu Yue and others pressed a big slap print.

The twins thought it was funny, and they were crying just now, and now they almost laughed happily.

Fortunately, Xu Da found out in time and glared at the two little guys, which did not attract Qin Qianzong's attention again.

The registration was completed, and more than an hour passed.

The troupe finally set off again, driving the ox cart and staggering onto the potholed hard dirt road to the nearest county seat.

Fortunately, Gongsun Chan does not have such a complete information transmission system as Xu Jiajun, even if he registers now, when the registration information is transmitted to Gongsun Zhan, Xu Yue estimates that Jizhou is no longer Gongsun Zhan's Jizhou.

But it turns out that one can never underestimate one's enemies.

Xu Yue was still ridiculing the backwardness of Jizhou's information transmission system in her heart one second ago, and the next second, they saw the gray cement road that should have only appeared under the rule of Xu Jiajun in Youzhou.

"This, this, isn't this Jizhou?"

Wen Qing looked at the gray road in front of him, which had been paved by the conscripts for a short time, and his eyes widened in shock, almost thinking that he was in the wrong place.

The ox cart stopped, and the official in charge of supervising the work in front pointed to the dry field ridge next to it and shouted:

"Go around the edge of the field!"

Wen Qing took a deep breath, nodded at the members of the rushing car, and drove past the edge of the ridge bypassing the cement road that was being laid.

The terrain here is open, and you can clearly see that the service laborers are carrying a load of cement mortar mixed by manpower, pouring it directly on the original dirt road foundation.

This pouring method is very fast, and it will not take long to pave a section of cement road.

However, it was too simple and crude, the foundation was not compacted, and there were no drainage ditches reserved on both sides of the road, so it would not take long to renovate, which was simply a tofu slag project.

Looking at the cement powder pulled by the ox cart, the color is not the same as that of his own family, Xu Da was immediately relieved.

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