He remembered the scene Qin Fan had seen in the mountain village at the beginning.

As well as those few people, he always felt that the background of those people was very strong, and I was afraid that even in Datang, they would not be general.

Thinking of this, Qin Fan sighed and then walked into the inn.

"Guest, what do you need to order?" The shopkeeper hurriedly ran over and asked with a smile.

"Give me two plates of beef scrambled eggs, a plate of hot and sour shredded potatoes, and a pot of rice."

Qin Fan spoke lightly, then sat in his seat and waited.

Time passed gradually, and in an instant it was noon, and the shopkeeper served two plates of dishes, and then withdrew.

At this time, I saw Qin Fan take out five taels of silver from his arms and hand it to the shopkeeper, and said, "Little Er, you help me send it out, this is your reward."

"Thank you, the prefectural order."

Xiao Er took the silver, his face showed a touch of ecstasy, he had come into contact with many guests, this was the first time he had received such a rich reward, and he was immediately overjoyed.

Qin Fan nodded and continued to wait.

Not long after, another group of people walked in, led by a young man in a purple robe.

The purple-robed man was handsome and extraordinary, tall and slender, he looked quite handsome, his bearing was extraordinary, and he looked like a fluttering Shijia county commander.

"Prefectural order, this meal is freshly made, it tastes good, you can try it."

The shopkeeper immediately greeted him and said with a flattering face.

The man in purple looked around, and then nodded, "Well, this dish is very good."

With that, he sat down at the table, picked up his chopsticks and began to enjoy.

Seeing this, the corners of Qin Fan's mouth couldn't help but outline a mocking arc.

This man in purple was the leader of the city guards described by Wang Dezhong, and Qin Fan also knew that Wang Dezhong was captured by him.

Although Wang Dezhong is greedy for money and lustful, he is not ignorant, and naturally knows what to do in exchange for a better life.

"Who are you, and why are you sitting here? Are you trying to steal our place?"

The purple-robed man's gaze fell on Qin Fan's body, and he asked with a threatening tone in his tone.

Hearing this, Qin Fan looked up at the other party and said lightly.

"Why can't I sit here? I haven't done anything unseemly, so why should I avoid you?"

"You don't have a point." The man in purple snorted coldly.

"But I'm telling you, you're delusional that someone like you wants to sit at the same table with me, right?"

Qin Fan's brows furrowed, he didn't want to cause trouble, but now that things had developed to this point, he wouldn't back down.

Thinking of this, Qin Fan suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Zhao Wen, what about you?" Zhao Wen glanced at Qin Fan arrogantly and asked.

"Qin Fan."

"Your name is Qin Fan?"

When Zhao Wen heard this, his pupils condensed slightly, and he looked at Qin Fan carefully for a moment, and then said.

"Do you know my name?"

Qin Fan shook his head: "I don't know."

"Hmph, I'm the commander of the city guards, you dare not know my name, it's really looking for death." Zhao Wen's face became gloomy.

Qin Fan smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

"Very good, you can wait and see."

Zhao Wen gritted his teeth and put down a cruel sentence, then stood up and walked out.

The rest of the people looked at Qin Fan, their eyes became strange, as if they had thought of something, and their faces showed a look of mockery.

"Boss, this kid is a stunned young man who doesn't understand the rules at all, don't be angry, otherwise won't he be tricked?"

"Yes, boss, this kid doesn't deserve your identity at all, and he doesn't deserve your anger."

"That is, what if he carries a million taels of silver on him? It's not like we've been smashed into pulp with a punch."

"Hmph

, I think let him be arrogant for a while, and when his silver ticket is spent, how do I see him pretending to be forced?".

A few of you said it to me, and there was a strong disdain and sarcasm in the words.

Hearing everyone's discussions, the haze on Zhao Wen's face finally eased slightly.

Then his gaze fell on Qin Fan's body, and a hint of resentment flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then he waved his hand.

"Okay, that's all for today, no need to continue, let's all disperse."

"Yes." The crowd answered, and turned away.

After they left, Zhao Wen glanced at Qin Fan and sneered.

"When I get that gold mine, I'll have to clean you up when the time comes."

Then his gaze shifted to the two plates of food, and the expression on his face became a little tangled.

"Forget it, these meals have been wasted anyway, so let's eat them."

Thinking of this, Zhao Wen picked up the bowl of rice and feasted on it.

"This kid actually wounded the commander of a city guard, it seems that we still underestimate him."

Some of the people in the tavern were talking, and their eyes all fell on Qin Fan.

For this kind of person, they hate it very much, but they don't have enough strength.

Qin Fan naturally noticed the gazes of those people, but he didn't care, because he didn't kill the other party.

In his heart, such a scum is not worth his hands at all, and the so-called keeping him will only be bad.

After lunch, Qin Fan walked directly to the outside of the restaurant.

His goal is to get to the south of the city, where there is something he must find.

He came to a hill overlooking the entire county town of Guangling.

Guangling County is a county seat, the buildings in the city are not gorgeous, but it is very prosperous and lively, the streets are full of traffic, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians.

At the end of the street, there is a wide avenue lined with shops and a wide variety of goods.

At this moment, it is dusk, and the setting sun is dyeing the earth red, shrouding the entire Guangling county town in a cloud of fire.

Qin Fan was about to return to the Daoxian Yazhong, and the secret letter given to him by the imperial court should have arrived.

But before he had gone far, he saw two luxurious carriages parked at the door of a restaurant in front of him.

The four walls of the carriage are exquisitely carved, and the outside of the carriage is inlaid with precious stones and jade beads, which shine in the sun.

Qin Fan's eyebrows raised slightly, he knew this carriage, and he was very familiar with it.

On the battlefield some time ago, Qin Fan and Wang Dazhuang participated in that great victory together.

Therefore, I have seen this carriage, this carriage is the carriage of the palace, and the owner of the carriage is Zhao Wen, the head of the palace guards.

In front of these two carriages, there were two horses, one of which was snow-white, like a piece of fine jade.

The other was brownish-red, with a shiny mane that resembled a sharp dagger.

In front of the horse stood a young man, dressed in a black brocade robe with a long sword at his waist.

The temperament is very good, and he is followed by two retinues.

This person is none other than Wang Dazhuang.