Chapter 142, Dong Hai

The Huo family army led by the general Huo Changli struck the army of the Great Qi Dynasty in Saibei, and the army of the Great Qi Dynasty was defeated and retreated, and the vassal state of Qin in the northwest began to waver, and wanted to "change his mind" and nod to the Great Sect Dynasty. If it weren't for the heavy cavalry of the Northern Desert that sealed the wolf in the Northern Desert, they would almost have lost the fifteen states in the northern part of the country.

But it is obvious that the army of the Great Covenant Dynasty does not have an advantage in front of the army of the Great Sect Dynasty and is extremely passive.

The Hu people in the Northern Regions are not fools, after all, the merchants of the Great Zong Dynasty are all over the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and it is impossible for the Six Divisions of the Northern Regions not to know.

The Great Covenant Dynasty now needs the support of the Northern Regions, especially the Murong family of the Great Yue Khanate.

In the past, it was the six departments of the Northern Regions who begged their grandfather to tell their grandmother in the hope of restarting the tea and horse exchange market with the Great Qi Dynasty, but now the plot has reversed, and it is the Great Qi Dynasty that asks the Northern Regions to restart the tea and horse exchange market.

The dominance was naturally reversed, and in order to show his sincerity, Xiao Liao first remembered his relatives. After all, the family doesn't talk about the two families, and they are bolder in their mouths.

Xiao Liao wants to marry the Murong family of the Dayue clan, so naturally there is one party to marry and one party to marry.

He expressed his sincerity, originally wanted to have the best of both worlds, and married Murong Wan'er, who he had always been obsessed with, and the needs of the Great Qi Dynasty were also met.

But now, it seems that he can only think about ······

For the sake of the Great Qi Dynasty, he, as the emperor, can lower his posture, and even ruthlessly let his daughter marry far away from the Northern Regions. However, the face of the Daqi Dynasty still has to be had, and the Murong family must also marry Murong Wan'er to him.

Well, this emperor is still for his own selfish desires~~~~

So, our poor princess Xiao Ya appeared in this place.

"Miss, why is your face so red, is it too stuffy? I'll open the curtain. Huan'er said, and was about to start lifting the curtain.

"Don't, no need, not far ahead, is the inner city of Jincheng, the people who greeted us in Murong Wangfu are also ahead, I want to rest for a while. Xiao Ya shook her head and said.

At the same time, thinking of the thing stuffed in the fruit basket just now, Xiao Ya's sigh deepened.

Xiao Ya left, but for Kong Liang, he didn't leave, but just lived in his heart.

"Kong Liang, this golden city is so big, and the area alone is divided into five major regions. You say, which area will our Uncle Chen be in?" Ji Xin chatted with Kong Liang as he walked.

But what about Kong Liang? This guy's expression was dull, and he became a stupid boy.

Ji Xin shook his head, reluctantly curled up his fist the size of a sandbag, hooked out two fingers, and gave Kong Liang a burst of surprise.

"Oh, Brother Ji Xin, what are you doing?" Kong Liang was pulled back to reality by Ji Xin, covering the big bag on his head, grinning in pain.

"What's the matter, the soul has been hooked?" Ji Xin laughed at him.

"You rough man, you don't understand. Kong Liang straightened his clothes and turned around and entered the inn.

Ji believed in him, so he had to go along with it, carrying a small basket of loquats, leading Kong Liang's horse, and walking back to the inn.

After sitting on the bench, the two asked for a pot of mare's milk wine, two catties of beef, two large bowls of noodles, and a few plates of snacks to accompany the wine, and began to fill their stomachs.

Putting down the big bowl of noodles, Ji Xin burped.

"Next, let's go find our Uncle Chen. Ji Xin said.

"Looking for a needle in a haystack. Kong Liang frowned.

"Then go fish. Ji Xin got up and paid the silver coin.

In the remaining days, in the eastern district of Jincheng, you will often see two Han faces, going back and forth.

But looking for a needle in a haystack, they still know where the needle that fell into the sea probably fell, and their Uncle Chen······

Uncle Chen didn't find it, but they all honored the inn, there was no way, they wanted to eat and drink.

At noon on this day, the two dragged their tired bodies back to the inn, just asking for two large bowls of noodles, as for the wine, meat and side dishes or something, hehe~

Touching the money bag around their waists, they don't have a good mouth!

The two of them were eating a little bit of work, and there was a commotion in the inn.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way, Xiao Er, hurry up and serve a pot of tea to my uncle~"

In the midst of the uproar, a Pu knife "clanged" on the table opposite Ji Xin.

Immediately afterwards, several middle-aged people wearing velvet jackets and hats sat down.

Far away, Ji Xin felt the breath of these middle-aged people and shuddered.

These people are not simple, otherwise how could there be such a heavy smell of blood?

It must be the old rivers and lakes!!

Ji Xin took a big mouthful of noodles and looked up at the table people, who were also wary of him.

"Uncle, the little red guy at the table in front of you is observing us, could it be?" asked one person.

"We are cautious enough to follow the instructions of the Duan Sect Master, and it is impossible for those people to follow. Also, we have a task to do, this is Jincheng, there are many people, you can not do it, it is better not to move. The leader quietly pushed back the sword from the waist of the man who spoke.

"Yes!" the man went down.

A table of people also asked for some food, but instead of drinking, they scalded a large pot of horses.

But the leader drank the high broken tea provided free of charge in the inn by himself, and turned a deaf ear to the mellow horse **.

It is said that this high broken tea has reached the boundary of Jincheng, and the grade has naturally been raised by a few octaves, so it is also Jincheng, and a large number of tea sellers from the mainland are bound to pass through here, and the tea here is naturally cheaper than the tea from all over the northern region.

For example, at this moment, Mao Feng floating in the sea bowl in Ji Xin's hand, although it is a high-shattered old tea, it is a real tea, and there is no need for a seven-seven-eighty-eight wild shop, three or five pieces of high-broken tea leaves can be brewed for you for half a month.

"Little second brother, put on a pot of good tea, what salty snacks, and put a few pieces on it randomly. The man dressed as a boy had his left hand wrapped in gauze and hung around his neck, which was very out of place compared to his gentle face and silk body.

Beside him, the little guy hurriedly smashed the bench and let him sit down.

"Yo, it turned out to be Cao Shiyi, how can you sit in this vulgar place?

"Where is so much nonsense? My eleventh master is called having fun with the people, you know a fart~" The little guy kicked him away.

Ji Xin looked at the person at the table and saw the face of the boy, but he was so excited that he was about to shout out.

The man pressed his eyelids and motioned to Ji Xin to keep quiet.

Ji Xin also suppressed the excitement in his heart at the moment, and then drank his tea.

Just now, those people in the rivers and lakes have been looking at Brother Gongzi, and Brother Gongzi has also been looking at a few people in the rivers and lakes.

"How can you have no clothes, the mountains and rivers are far away, it is difficult to see the moon, and you are in the same robe with your son?" said the middle-aged man, taking out a few sea bowls and setting up a tea array.

Brother Gongzi didn't say anything, just looked at the tea array on the man's table, nodded, and then picked up the sea bowl and put out a tea array that was different from the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stretched out his head to look at it and nodded.