It's the Dragon Boat Festival of another year.

Wormwood silver drums, zongzi white tuanxiang candy, wormwood, calamus, perilla leaves......

The streets and alleys are noisy, and the air is filled with the fragrance of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Zhao Yuqing's sedan chair quietly landed at the door of Jinzhuang Wazi, she opened the curtain to take a look, and her face changed before she got off the sedan chair.

"How can it be the girl in the tile?"

Mrs. Qian respectfully lowered her hand to her side, and smiled with an embarrassed face: "I came to see each other that day, and the old woman is the person I saw here." Without His Highness's approval, you don't dare to inquire about people's origins casually, lest you ruin your reputation......"

Zhao Yuqing glanced at her and frowned.

"Let's go take a look first."

Although the men like to have fun here, there are many innocent girls in it.

Zhao Yuqing thought about it and put down the curtain again, and said hesitantly: "You go and get some silver, and I can call people out and take a look." ”

Mrs. Qian knew the identity of the eldest princess, Jin Zun and Yugui, and she was determined to refuse to go to an entertainment place like Vasher easily.

She replied softly, and walked towards the gate of Jinzhuang.

Zhao Yuqing watched for a moment, asked the sedan chair man to carry the sedan chair to the opposite door, and waited quietly, his mind was always entangled in the question of whether to care about her background if the girl really looked similar to Zhang Xiaoniang.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Qian came out in a panic, happy and worried between her eyebrows.

"Your Highness, Your Highness............"

Zhao Yuqing glanced at her dissatisfiedly and motioned to her not to call her honorific title on the street.

"Why did you come out alone?"

Mrs. Qian blessed her body and said, "Your Highness, a good news, a bad news......"

The eldest princess sank her face, "Where did you learn the problem?" You stand up straight. ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Mrs. Qian smiled all over her face, "The good news is that she is not a girl who performs in Jinzhuang." ”

The eldest princess's dark eyes lit up, "Which family's daughter is that?" ”

Mrs. Qian once again pulled down her old face, "This ...... That's the bad news. The little one inquired and heard that the girl had come to Beijing with the Dali delegation to pay tribute, and she was a girl from Dali......"

"What's the bad news about this?"

Since the beginning of the Taizu of this dynasty, it has been very friendly with the kingdom of Dali, Dali often sends envoys to Bianjing to pay tribute, and the Great Song Dynasty often rewards Dali -

The death of Duan Shizi in Dali and Nong Zhigao's defection to Dali have a certain impact on the relationship between the two parties, but the two sides will not lose their faces because of this, and the eldest princess thinks that the identity of her family, no matter how noble the Dali girl is, she is also worthy.

"Then we'll go to the post station and have a look."

"No, that's not what the small one meant......"

Mrs. Qian waved her hand, probably a little anxious, sweat oozed from her forehead, and she stammered.

"I just inquired, that girl is blind!"

The blind man is indeed bad news, but the eldest princess originally just wanted to find someone to relieve her son's boredom, regardless of whether she was blind or dumb, as long as she had a similar face.

She was just about to tell Mrs. Qian to leave to find someone, but the panting Mrs. Qian popped out of her mouth again.

"The blind girl just returned, and she fell into the river—"

"Falling into the river?" Zhao Yuqing couldn't cry or laugh, "You just have bad news here?" ”

Mrs. Qian said twice.

When the little one heard the news, he couldn't believe it. How could a good lady be so imprudent that she fell from the second floor and fell straight into the river? As soon as I heard that he was blind, it was not surprising. ”

Zhao Yuqing pondered for a moment, "Let's go, take a look." ”

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By the time Zhao Yuqing's master and servant squeezed into the Wuzhang River, the crowd had already surrounded the accident site.

The girl had been scooped up, and her body was limp on the ground, looking thin and pitiful.

"Fortunately, it's summer, and the weather is warm, otherwise the cold will freeze people."

"I don't know which girl it is, she looks weird and good-looking......"

The crowd was gossiping and buzzing.

Mrs. Qian led the way in front, opened the crowd and beckoned Zhao Yuqing to drill inside, causing a blank look, scolding and refusing to recognize each other.

The eldest princess, how could she ever be so wronged?

Mrs. Qian looked at her master's well-maintained face, and became more and more ugly, took a deep breath, used all her strength to eat, drilled her head over, and struggled hard-

"Master, come here, come here to see!"

Zhao Yuqing's body was thin, her posture was a little more elegant, and she was full of charm and suffered a lot in the crowd, and when she finally squeezed next to Mrs. Qian, she only saw a shadow of the girl.

She was carried away.

Zhao Yuqing stroked her messy sideburns, panting and widening her eyes.

Mrs. Qian looked at the embarrassed appearance of her master, and quickly grabbed the little brother next to her and asked.

"Xiao Langjun, is that girl dead?"

The little brother shook his head, "No, I seem to have heard a cough just now." It's just that I choked on the water, I'm afraid it's not good. ”

"Thank you, thank you!"

"You know each other?"

"I don't know."

"I don't know what you're asking about? Is! ”

The little brother threw up his sleeves and left, Mrs. Qian turned her head and saw the cold eyes of her master, hung her head bitterly to make amends, and then escorted Zhao Yuqing to leave the scene.

"Master, do you think we should go to the post house courtyard to visit the sick?"

"No, you don't." Zhao Yuqing hesitated, "I bought three thousand horses from Dali this year, and they should have sent horses to Bianjing." In two days, the official family will have a banquet for the mission, and when the time comes, it will be ...... to drag Lao Jiu away."

Mrs. Qian's eyes widened, and the fart hurriedly patted up, "It's still the master who thinks about it, so that he doesn't know it, and the king of the county won't be dissatisfied with it......"

Zhao Yuqing glanced at her, didn't say anything, and left Wuzhang River quickly.

When passing by the Xinyi Medicine Workshop, she paused for a moment, and the girl's blurred face couldn't help but appear in front of her, and she sighed faintly.

"I heard that the Lan soup buns of the Xin Yi family sell the best, you go back and buy some and go back to the people in the house, and each person will be rewarded with a pack of ......"

"Make, make. The master really sympathizes with the ...... of us who are subordinates."

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In the pharmacy.

As soon as Fu Jiuqu was about to get on the horse, he saw the eldest princess's sedan chair and immediately stopped.

"Master." Sun Huai smiled and squeezed his eyes, "I heard that the eldest princess is here to show you the girl today, and I also heard that the girl looks a little similar to Zhang Xiaoniang......

Fu Jiuqu sank his face, "Turn around." ”

Sun Huai turned around bitterly and pointed his ass at Fu Jiuqu.

Fu Jiuqu motioned to Duan Sui, "Stir-fry the meat with a bamboo pole." ”

Duan Sui's face was bright, "Yes." ”

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to spank Sun Huai's ass.

As soon as he saw that the person who did it was Duan Sui, Sun Huai stopped doing it, and jumped up with his hands covering his fart, and Duan Sui grinned and chased after him.

The two of them laughed.

Fu Jiuqu lifted his robe and got on the horse expressionlessly, and left carelessly.

Upstairs in the restaurant opposite, a tall man was sitting by the window facing the street drinking, his eyes were blazing and he was paying attention to the movement on the street, and it was not until Fu Jiuqu rode away that he pursed his lips and smiled.

"Young Master—"

The door opened, and a young man stepped forward and bowed his hand, and whispered, "Ayima has woken up." ”

The man raised his eyelids, "Shi Gui." ”

"The little ones are here."

The man held the wine glass and got up, "Carry a letter for me to the eldest princess's mansion, and say that I will bring a bloody BMW from Dali and give it to my father." ”

The little guy was stunned for a moment, "Do you use the official seal of the young master?" ”

The man sneered, his face flickering in the glow.

"Or use yours?"

“……”

At noon, a post written in Chinese and Chinese characters was passed to the eldest princess's mansion, and the seal was Wang Gaoming Building, Dongchuan County, Dali Kingdom.

The original words on the letter said, "My father often praises the king of the county for his wisdom and bravery, and he is very impressed." This horse was selected by his father from 5,000 horses, and he specially confessed that he would give it to the king of the county after entering Beijing. BMW with a hero is the wish of Xia and his father, and the king of Wangjun smiles. ”

Fu Jiuqu raised his eyes, "What about the horse?" ”

Duan Sui: "It's in the stable." The porter didn't dare to accept it, but the man who came put down the letter and the horse ran away......"

Fu Jiuqu closed his eyes slightly, "That's it, I'll pay it back tomorrow." ”

Duan Sui looked at him with a cold and indifferent look, and hesitated: "My subordinates have seen it, that horse is indeed a good horse." His subordinates are so big, and they haven't seen such a beautiful horse, but why did Gao Minglou send a horse to the ninth master? ”

The Gao family is famous in Dali, and it is the hereditary minister of Dali, which can be called Dong Zhuo of the Han Dynasty.

Ten years ago, Gao Xiangguo abolished Duan Suxing, the king of Dali, who was extravagant and promiscuously, and established Duan Silian as the emperor. It can be said that "there is a dragon from the merit, and there is the people's heart", which is an incomparable scenery in Dali.

Gao Minglou, the king of Dongchuan County, is the son of Gao Xiangguo.

Fu Jiuqu pondered for a moment and hummed lightly.

"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief. Tomorrow at dawn, you will personally return the horse to the inn. ”

Duan Sui responded, glanced at his master's expression, and asked with interest: "My subordinates heard a little news, I don't know if I should talk about it?" ”

Fu Jiuqu turned around slowly.

That cool expression made Duan Sui's body stiffen, and he almost bit the tip of his tongue.

"Ahem!" Duan Sui said solemnly: "King Qiyu, my subordinates heard that this time the Dali delegation entered Beijing, in addition to sending the horses purchased by my Great Song Dynasty, they also specially sent Nong Zhigao's head........."