As soon as Bei Youchen came down, he saw this scene.

He hurriedly reminded kindly.

"Still not chasing?"

Beijiu Ji came back to her senses at this time, she looked at the young man, and her gaze was blocked by a person.

She looked up, and accidentally met the cold eyes of King Qi, which frightened her to look away, and then saw the figure of the national teacher gradually moving away, and resolutely chased out.

Woo woo, I'm sorry for the divine doctor, King Qi is too terrible, I will withdraw first, you take care of the divine doctor.

After seeing the eye-catching person leave, Bei Jinchuan's face softened slightly.

As soon as I saw someone wearing a purse on my waist, my tone was bad again.

"Someone's peach blossom luck is quite prosperous, and even the princess is fascinated."

Jiang Wan was confused, not knowing what King Qi was talking about in this weird tone.

Bei Jinchuan saw the young man's clear eyes full of doubts, and looked at him quietly, as if puzzled.

He suddenly choked, this guy usually looks very smart, but sometimes his brain is not very bright, it is estimated that he really took the purse given to him by Princess Yongjia as a thank you gift. Didn't think about anything else.

Princess Yongjia is Su Guifei's favorite daughter, and it is not a good thing to have any entanglement with her.

The boy looked at him with a slight frown, as if he didn't understand why he said that.

Someone doesn't speak, and there is an inexplicable sense of being well-behaved when they stand there quietly looking at you.

Bei Jinchuan didn't hold back, pinched the young man's face, felt the cold breath on the young man's body, he calmly withdrew his hand, and pretended to cough a few times.

"What do you think of this purse?"

Jiang Wan glanced at him coldly, feeling that this person was inexplicable.

"Not bad."

When Bei Jinchuan heard this, he originally wanted to teach the young man not to take other people's things casually, but when he saw the young man's cold expression, he recalled the soft touch just now, and his heart was a little weak.

He coughed dryly, "Don't take it as an example." ”

That's how the page turned.

Bei Youchen was surprised when he watched from the sidelines.

It was hard to believe that I saw the two of them get into the carriage and leave.

That's it?

I thought that Xiao Jin'er would have to preach to the little doctor anyway when she came down angrily, but I didn't expect it to be such a result.

The play was also over, and Bei Youchen had just raised his legs and was about to leave, when he saw a familiar figure.

The proton sent by Feng Xiaoguo, Xiao Heng.

How could he be here?

Bei Youchen shook the folding fan and walked in front of Xiao Heng.

"I didn't expect Xiao Shizi to have Yaxing out to play."

Xiao Heng bowed his hand, his delicate face, and there was a tear mole between the corners of his eyes, which was particularly bewitching in the sun.

"It's just a gift for the deceased."

Old friend?

Bei Youchen looked at him suspiciously, Xiao Heng only hooked the corners of his lips and smiled without answering.

"His Royal Highness King Chen, I should go back after being out of the palace for a long time."

Bei Youchen watched Xiao Heng leave, his eyes darkening.

On the other side, Jiang Wan and the others had already left the imperial city in a carriage.

Jiang Wan sat in the carriage and was puzzled when she thought of the several carts of grain she had just seen.

She also knows about the families in the imperial city, and it is impossible to hand over the silver taels so obediently. The truckloads full of grain were clearly prepared.

"You prepared all this food?"

Bei Jinchuan looked at Jiang Wan with some approval in his eyes.

"Not bad."

Jiang Wan was silent, she suddenly thought that when she was in the Red Sleeve Pavilion, King Qi auctioned the herbs in Qin Ke'er's hand at a price of 10,000 taels.

Maybe the 10,000 taels was the bait he threw out, the food that King Qi had prepared a long time ago.

With a good trick to steal the beams and change the pillars, he had long expected that those families would not really produce food, so he didn't count on them from the beginning.

King Qi is really right, people's hearts are calculated clearly.

Jiang Wan fluttered her eyelashes and lowered her eyes in deep thought.

It's just that how did the Red Sleeve Pavilion agree to give him herbs for nothing, that is 10,000 taels, not a small amount.

Bei Jinchuan leaned on the collapse, his long legs slightly bent, as if he saw the young man's doubts, and explained quite intimately.

"I once saved the life of the head of the Red Sleeve Pavilion, and the grace of saving my life is worth 10,000 taels."

Jiang Wan looked at Bei Jinchuan's light and breezy appearance, and only then did she really understand why King Qing was so afraid of him.

He quietly played a big game of chess, counting everyone in it, even if he made all the families jealous of him, and then to the end, such a person may be a natural emperor.

The carriage drove fast on the road, and after a tiring day, it was finally about to reach the boundary of Linzhou.

It was getting dark, and Du Ruo drove the carriage and saw an inn in the town in front of him.

"Master, there's an inn in front of us, should we go in and take a rest?"

Bei Jinchuan raised his eyes and saw that the young man on the side was a little pale, thinking of his weak body.

"Let's get here for the time being, and I'll be there tomorrow morning."

The inn is not large, but it is overcrowded, most of them are merchants, and there are quite a few refugees wandering around the inn.

As soon as Jiang Wan and her party entered the inn, the shopkeeper came forward to greet them.

"How many guest officers, are you staying in a hotel or eating?"

The shopkeeper looked at the young people in front of him, and saw that they were dressed in extraordinary clothes, and they also brought attendants, eighty percent of them were caravans from the imperial city.

"Four rooms."

Du Ruo threw a bag of silver taels into the shopkeeper's arms, and the shopkeeper took it in his hand and weighed it a few times.

"It's really unfortunate that there are only three rooms left in our store, you see..."

Bei Jinchuan raised his eyebrows lightly and glanced at the people in the inn.

"That's three rooms."

The shopkeeper was happy in his heart, these people were all God of Wealth, and then he was embarrassed.

"But a few guest officers, this money is enough for two rooms."

Du Ruo's face sank when he heard this, and the sword was pulled out of its sheath and rested on his neck.

"There are two hundred taels in the money bag, even the inn in the imperial city is enough, you don't deliberately cheat us when you see our visitors from other places."

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he immediately raised his hand, "A few adults have something to say, the villain is also forced to be helpless, the price of drought grain in Lin Zhou has risen, and the villain has no choice." ”

Bei Jinchuan raised his hand, Du Ruo immediately put away his sword and stood aside, he threw a money bag over, "Three guest rooms, these are enough?" ”

The shopkeeper immediately caught the money bag, took out the gold inside, put it to his mouth, and nodded happily.

"Enough is enough, a few guest officers, please."

Walking to the three guest rooms, Jiang Wan was grabbed by Bei Jinchuan as soon as she lifted her foot.

"Whether there is grace or not, let the little girl choose first."

Jiang Wan raised her eyes and glanced at him, and silently withdrew her feet.

Is there a possibility that I am also a little girl?

The resignation was suddenly said and I was a little overwhelmed.

"Me? I'll just sleep with my son. ”

After the little girl finished speaking, she looked at Jiang Wan with a smile.

Bei Jinchuan frowned and immediately refused.

"No, the divine doctor you and this king have a room, Du Ruo and your guard have a room, and she has a room alone."

The prisoners went to guard the food on the car, and the only ones left were Bei Jinchuan, Du Ruo, Jiang Wan and Cixi.

Of course, Du Ruo had no objection, and when he resigned, he immediately vetoed it when he thought of the identity of his son's daughter.

"Nope."

Bei Jinchuan raised his eyebrows, looked at the little girl who refused and looked at the young man again, waiting for a reasonable explanation.