Chapter 15 Southern Xinjiang, the bitter king has been there for a long time!

In this place in Qinghe County, not even a pony can be found.

It was another early morning, the fog was clearing, and the girl in a Qingyun robe stood in front of the county monument in the east of Qinghe County, waiting for the donkey cart that could take her out of Qinghe County.

The communication between Qinghe County and the outside world is quite closed, and the donkey cart only makes two trips a day, one trip in the early morning, one trip in the afternoon, and one trip is a round trip.

If you don't come early in the morning, you'll have to wait until the afternoon.

On the well-groomed dirt road outside the county, a rhythmic sound of donkeys was heard, and the coachman with a straw hat on his head slowly drove out of the mist with a donkey cart.

Seeing the familiar figure next to the county monument, the coachman's voice was a little surprised!

"Yo, isn't this a girl, why did you only come yesterday and leave today?"

Yun Ranmo held the yellow banner in his hand, looked at some familiar faces in front of him, and couldn't help but show a smile.

"Old man, we're meeting again."

Some of the old drivers grinned and pointed to the back of their cars and shook their heads helplessly.

"Harm, I'm just idle and idle, just find something to do for myself."

"You have seen it, little girl, you have seen me twice in total, and there are no other guests except you."

"This Qinghe County is poor, and no young people want to stay here for the rest of their lives."

"Those who plan to leave have already left, but there is no need for Xiao Lao'er to send them every day."

"Yesterday there was a surplus of money you gave, girl, and today I will no longer charge you for your fare."

Yun Ranmo listened to the words of the old man in front of him, and his heart was slightly touched.

She was about to say no to the coachman's kindness, but after a moment's hesitation, she finally accepted it with a smile.

She thanked the driver in front of her.

"The elder gave, I dare not resign, thank you to the old man."

"Ouch, I haven't read anything in my life, little girl, don't talk about these big truths."

"Besides, it's a girl, you give too much money, how can there be any reason for the elders."

The coachman said this, but a smile bloomed on his face.

No one would hate such a polite and beautiful little girl.

"Seeing that the girl was so anxious when she came to Qinghe County yesterday and left today, but the matter has already been done?"

While the coachman was packing up his things and preparing to let Xiao Daogu have a place to get into the car, he asked with some curiosity.

He is not young, and a few small ones are not at home, so he usually finds someone to make a donkey cart by himself when he is bored, and travels between Qinghe County and the slightly more prosperous Lianshan City next door.

I usually don't collect much money, but I mainly chat and laugh with guests from all walks of life to pass the time.

Yesterday, he had a deep impression of this little girl, and said categorically that there is a big devil in this quiet and peaceful Qinghe County, and she came today to kill the demon.

Why are you leaving early this morning?

Hearing the coachman's question, Yun Ranmo, who had already gotten into the car, looked stunned.

Then, she shook her head slightly, not answering the question.

Then, Xiao Daogu didn't know what to think, and asked the old man in front of her with a little expectation in her eyes.

"Old man, I want to ask you, did you take a guest yesterday afternoon?"

"It should look like I'm the same age, it's a man, and it's beautiful..."

The coachman shook his head when he heard this, he didn't get a guest yesterday afternoon.

Receiving the driver's negative reply, Yun Ranmo sighed slightly.

She thought that since the old man was the only one to send people out of Qinghe County, maybe Jia Ming'an ran away as a donkey cart yesterday afternoon...

I don't know how he ran yesterday, how he encountered a life-and-death crisis after one night...

The donkey cart creaked and walked, although Qinghe County was poor and had no money to build stone roads.

However, it can be seen that the dirt road outside the county is repaired by special personnel, although it is not as smooth as the avenue, but it is rare to encounter small stones and large earth pits.

"Old man, where's your child?"

Xiaodaogu was also a little bored on the road, so she chatted with the coachman.

The great dry land is wide, and there are ten villages divided into one county by the founding saint, ten counties converge into one city, ten cities belong to one capital, and ten capitals are designated as one government.

Then there are 10,000 counties, 1000 cities, 100 capitals, and 10 prefectures are always a county...

Southern Xinjiang is large, which generally refers to the vast territory in the south of Daqian, covering more than a dozen prefectures and counties.

Shizun asked her to rush to the place of the Gu King's birthday banquet in southern Xinjiang alone, relying on herself, I am afraid that she will have to travel for a month.

I don't know when her master and fellow brothers and sisters will come to Nanjiang, I hope I don't wait for them to arrive, she is still on her way there...

"A few of my family members who are not angry are no longer in Qinghe County."

"It's just that little bit of competition in my family, I entered the county government and became a deserter, I heard that if you behave well, you will have a chance to enter that town..."

"Is it the Prohibition Division?"

Yun Ranmo took over with a smile, without a little arrogance.

She is so natural in nature, although she is a ninth-rate person, her style is never coquettish and arrogant.

Even in the face of an ordinary country coachman, there is no disdain and disgust.

"Yes, yes, that's what it's called, it has to be a little girl, you are more knowledgeable."

"As soon as the little old man says it, you know what it is."

Yun Ranmo smiled and nodded, the Suppression Division is a special law enforcement agency of Daqian, which is located all over the dynasty, with imperial privileges, and is dedicated to maintaining the stability of Daqian's rule.

She has many brothers and sisters who are on errands in the Prohibition Division.

The official spirit of the great cadres is in his body, coupled with the unpredictable ability of life cultivation, slaying demons and eliminating demons is just leisure...

She originally wanted to be such a person, but alas, she met a strange person in this place...

"The Suppression Division is very powerful, and the old man will be blessed in the future."

"Haha, thank you for the kind words."

The coachman laughed, but soon he explained with a smile.

"But in this part of southern Xinjiang, you still have to look at the faces of those Miao families..."

"I've heard from my children that it's very difficult for the local government to do it in southern Xinjiang."

"From time to time, I will meet a Miao Gu Master who can't be provoked, and I am very aggrieved~"

Yun Ranmo pursed his lips slightly when he heard this, but he didn't talk anymore.

Because of her teacher, she knew more than the coachman.

In the place where the Great Qian Dynasty was founded, the land of southern Xinjiang was already under the rule of the Gu King, because the founding holy ancestor could not help the Gu King of Southern Xinjiang, which created the special situation of the weak government of Southern Xinjiang...

Not only that, but in addition to the imperial power at the beginning, I thought that other ninth-rate people like their Taoist Buddhas would rarely haunt southern Xinjiang.

Southern Xinjiang nominally belongs to Daqian, but it has always been just the private land of the Gu King and the Miao people...

In this case, she can't say more...

"Hey, hey, is the little sister here?"

Suddenly, Yun Ranmo heard a somewhat jumpy voice suddenly sound in his head.

"Three... Masters? ”

Xiao Daogu's face was strange, and she shouted out the owner of this voice with some hesitation in her heart.

"That's right, it's your senior sister and me!"

"Listen to the master, you have been deceived by a cunning devil? You weren't deceived by anything, were you? ”

In the face of her senior sister's ridicule, Xiao Daogu shook her head slightly helplessly and retorted...

"I always felt like he wasn't like that kind of demon..."

Before the girl could finish speaking, she heard a burst of unbridled laughter from the other side of her mind.

"Hahaha, senior brother, did you hear that?"

"Little junior sister... Little sister she... Hahaha! ”

The female voice in her head almost died of laughter, but soon, her laughter was quickly interrupted by a gentle male voice.

"Third Senior Sister, you're a little too much."

"Little junior sister, your third senior sister and I have already arrived in southern Xinjiang, where are you, we are looking for you."

"Senior brother, are you there too?"

Yun Ranmo was a little surprised when she heard this, if she remembered correctly, her senior brother and third senior sister were all busy people in the Suppression Division, how could they have time to come to this place in Southern Xinjiang?

"Master, are they here too? How did you guys come so fast this time? ”

The girl's mind fell silent for a moment, and then she heard the two people on the other side answer herself.

"No, it will take a while for the master to come, we came first."

The female voice that was still laughing wildly also returned to normal at this time.

"Little junior sister, don't worry, my senior brother and I heard that you were deceived, and we came here in advance to help you take revenge."

"Don't thank us too much!"

When Yun Ranmo heard this, he immediately explained helplessly...

"Senior sister, you haven't seen him, he really doesn't look like that heinous devil..."

"I'm not stupid, can't I tell who's the bad guy?"

On the southern border of Xinjiang, a man and a woman dressed in ink-black robes rode slowly in the valley on two handsome horses.

The slightly younger woman has a lively temperament, with a smile on her eyebrows, and is frantically fighting with her little sister in her mind.

On the other side, the man with a calm temperament and a tall figure opened the leather scroll in his hand with a solemn gaze.

As the scroll opened, I saw that there was only an iron painting and a silver hook on it, and the edge was exposed, but it looked like there were six big characters that were a little dazzling...

"Southern Xinjiang, the bitter king has been there for a long time!"

The longevity of the Gu King is approaching, and here in southern Xinjiang, it is time to truly return to the hands of the Great Qian Imperial Family...