In the city of Luoyang, there are many people.

Before Wu Sheng and Yuan Qi arrived in Luoyang City, they first looked for a small stream.

Carefully brush the horse's back thoroughly.

Make sure the horseback is completely dry and doesn't have any weird smells.

Wu Sheng also settled down, pulled Yuan Qi's delicate fingers, hooked it to the horse's back, hugged her who had changed into a new dress, and then went to Luoyang City.

Luoyang City is a big city.

How big is it?

The answer is more mysterious.

It's like Wu Sheng asking a female monk how old she is.

It's like asking a monk how old he is.

The friar's answer was on the small side, and the monk's answer was on the large side, and that's probably it, it's all casual.

The only accurate thing is the population of Luoyang City, the number of people is about 120,000, which is not a particularly large city.

Overall, it looks beautiful.

Walking in the streets and alleys of Luoyang City, you can see a lot of shops in two places.

The sound of selling sounded in the ears.

Men and women, old people, everywhere.

Yuan Qi's matter was more important, so he did it first, and Wu Sheng went to Fang City.

Wu Sheng spent a little money to buy a set of silver needles, and the price of a set of silver needles was not expensive, adding up to a little more than one or two silvers before and after.

This set of silver needles is placed in an acupuncture box, and when you use it, you only need to open the box and take it out one by one.

Except, of course, the silver needle.

Wu Sheng also bought a bath bucket, as well as all kinds of miscellaneous herbs, which were not expensive things, and they were not considered to be a matter of care.

After buying these things.

Wu Sheng unexpectedly found that there was a very strange phenomenon on the bulletin board of Fang City.

Fang Cai had a few officials in official uniforms hurriedly come here, and they posted a piece of paper on the bulletin board, and Wu Sheng looked at it roughly.

It's simple.

Text.

Conscription.

This was for conscription, but before a few people could see it, the document was hastily removed, and it seemed that there was no conscription again.

Wu Sheng looked at the appearance of these officials, and they seemed to be unsure of what they meant, and they seemed very vain.

"Is this going to war?" Wu Sheng pondered for a while.

He had no idea what was going on in the world right now.

It's just that I vaguely know that the country where the Divine Sword Sect is located is called Datang, and this Datang is not the other Datang, and if the standards are similar, it is purely a coincidence.

In addition, what other national capitals are there outside Datang?

He didn't know.

Wu Sheng himself is an outer disciple, and it is already good for an outer disciple to be able to eat well, who would care about the world's major affairs.

The fortune of the country is beyond the reach of a puppet.

It is clear which Qinglou in Luoyang City is the most high-grade.

"Xiangheyuan."

Wu Sheng's impression is that this Xianghe Courtyard also has several grades.

Category C 200 texts.

Category B 500 texts.

Category A 1,000 Wen.

A penny is a steamed bun, a thousand wen is a tael, and the gold and silver system is very complete.

"It's equivalent to 200 yuan a grade in the previous life, 500 yuan a grade, and 1,000 yuan a grade, which is quite expensive."

Wu Sheng walked in the streets and alleys.

War?

He wasn't interested.

Qinglou.

He wasn't interested, he just felt that the memories in Yuan Zun's mind should be somewhat exaggerated.

What's the point of watching the women in the Qinglou dance and sing?

He doesn't believe in the love for this kind of thing in memory, and he is more real, this kind of thing that has something to do with memory, he still has to take the time to find out.

……

"It's so pretty."

Half an hour later, Wu Sheng spent 100 Wen to get the admission ticket, sat in the courtyard of a flower building, and watched the little girls dancing on the stage with other guests.

The faces of the tea drinkers are all bright smiles.

It's really good-looking, the little tunes are sung very well, and the dancing is even more moving, but the general face is almost meaningless.

It can't be compared with the senior sisters of the Divine Sword Sect, it can only be said to be medium-sized.

But others really do.

It's not particularly good-looking, but it's really the kind of thing that will hook people.

The black light is blind, and when the light is turned off, there is not much difference.

However, Wu Sheng didn't come alone this time, he felt that it was better to forget it, he was still a decent man.

"The ancients had clouds, why should the husband stick to the wine and do nothing!"

"Wine hurts!"

Wu Sheng frowned and put down his wine glass: "From today onwards, quit drinking!" ”

Looking at the stage again, the appearance of the flowers gradually becoming charming, he was even more determined to quit drinking.

"The price is indeed a little expensive, a tael of silver in Luoyang City is already a lot of money."

"With this kind of money, the Qinglou woman who can correspond to her is really not so beautiful."

"Looking at the big shining eyes of the diners around me, I guess I haven't eaten any good pork."

"The overall quality is not good."

Waiting for a small paper crane to flap its wings and land in his palm, he opened the thousand paper cranes absentmindedly, and glanced at the words on it.

[Come.] 】

There is only one word 'come', and the handwriting should be left by Yuan Qi, and the handwriting is hurried, and it looks urgent?

Wu Sheng was a little uncomfortable, he had just sat down for less than an hour, was he going to leave?

……

"It's just like what I said just now, I've said it many times, I'm just here to deliver the letter, and other things have nothing to do with me, why didn't Your Excellency let me leave here?"

In a courtyard with three entrances and exits.

Yuan Qi sat on a chair in the living room, sideways looking at an old man not far away.

There was also a man standing next to the old man.

The old man's expression was quite kind, and the man stood in that place, his hands crossed, looking quite reserved, and his eyes were full of a lot of strangeness.

The old man said with a haha: "Girl, it's not that I won't let you leave here, it's mainly because my son is already thirty-two years old this year, and he hasn't found a mother-in-law yet." ”

Yuan Qi frowned: "This has nothing to do with me. ”

Old man: "Why does it have nothing to do with you?" Your Sect Master Jian Nantian and I have known each other many years ago, and the Sect Master also owes me something. ”

"Right now, your sect master has other things to ask me to help, and if you want to help, it's naturally okay, and the Divine Sword Sect will definitely provide me with some help."

"At the moment, my son is still unmarried, and I haven't been able to hold a grandson yet, so wouldn't it be pretty good if the girl could stay here and be my daughter-in-law?"

Yuan Qi was instantly displeased: "You think too much." ”

The old man was happy: "It seems that Miss Yuanqi, you still don't know what kind of changes the whole world is dealing with, under the changes, although the Divine Sword Sect is a good sect, but you just want to survive by yourself, that is really wishful thinking." How many women will be displaced and how many families will be torn apart? ”

"If you can get in touch with our family, if you can become my Yuan Tiangang's daughter-in-law."

"Hehe, next I can ensure that you have a fairly leisurely life in the troubled times, and you only need to give me Yuan Tiangang's 8 grandchildren to hug."

Yuan Qi was shocked when he heard it.

looked at the man standing next to Yuan Tiangang again.

Men now also belong to a greedy expression.

"It can't be!"

Yuan Qi had already forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart: "Right now, I have other things to do, which is to leave first!" ”

Wait until Yuan Qi is ready to leave this room.

There were already a few family members standing at the door one after another.

The family members stood there with their arms crossed and wooden sticks on their shoulders, and the expressions on their faces were a little playful.