Xihe Prefecture and Northern Xinjiang are not as good as Qiyuan and Xishu those rich land of water and soil, after the beginning of spring, there has been no rain falling, the dry yellow ground will raise a burst of smoke and dust when people walk by, half the day can not go, out of Lanzhou City, Mu Sanqian can not appreciate the novel landscape in front of him, a ride to the north, and then slow down for several days to let the horses rest.

Qingling Town is only three days away from the north to get out of Xihe Prefecture, after selecting a place on the map, Mu Sanqian settled down in Qingling Town to rest, and at the same time inquired about intelligence, after all, he was not familiar with the place, and no one knew his identity when he came out alone, so it was best to quietly enter the northern Xinjiang without causing trouble.

After leading the horse into the town, Mu Sanqian found a clean inn to live in, and at the same time asked the shop man to lead the horse to the backyard and feed it well.

I didn't feel anything when I was in a hurry, but when I stopped to rest, I felt empty in my stomach, and I was already hungry.

After putting the package in the upstairs room, Mu Sanqian went downstairs and found a secluded place in the hall to sit down, and the man immediately came over with a teapot.

"The guest officer hasn't eaten yet, let's have noodles here, the noodles and scones are quite delicious, and there are some bacon, why don't you let the kitchen cut some for you?"

The guy was very eager, and without waiting for Mu Sanqian to speak, he told him about the special food in the inn.

"Then cut some bacon and have another bowl of noodles. ”

Mu Sanqian is very hungry, and he doesn't pay much attention to eating itself, in Wudang Mountain, rice is often eaten with pickles, and after crossing the Yangtze River to the north, he also eats a lot of pasta, and the people of the Central Plains are too particular about eating compared to their Disha.

"Okay, wait a minute, do you want a pot of wine, guest officer? ”

"No, that's all. ”

"Okay, you later. ”

The guy put down a pot of hot tea and went to the back kitchen.

It's not time to eat yet, and there is no one else in the front hall of the inn except Mu Sanqian.

It didn't take long for the kitchen to make noodles, cut the bacon, and the guy brought it over with his legs and feet.

"Guest, you still have bacon on your noodles, I don't know if you are used to eating it. ”

"How do you know I'm not a local?"

The guy took a lot of care of Mu Sanqian in his words, and this kind of care was due to the guy's judgment that Mu Sanqian was not a local, or even a native of Xihe Prefecture.

"As soon as you hear the accent of your speech, and our Xihe Prefecture is windy, this man is long-skinned and thick-skinned, and it is rare to see someone as handsome as you. Moreover, our Qingling Town is an important town on the first line of Lanzhou City in Northern Xinjiang, and the people who come and go are all business bureaus, and there are also some sect disciples. ”

It is said that thousands of people wear horses and do not wear them, and the guys who work in the shop are all good at observing words and feelings, although Mu Sanqian is dressed in general, but his big horse is not something that ordinary people can afford, and in addition, looking at the extremely handsome skin and tender flesh of this guest, the man estimated that it may be a young master from the south, which of these young people with a good family background is willing to squat at home in peace? If he can make this young master happy, maybe he can get some reward.

Who knew that after this set of praise, the master was stunned as if he hadn't heard anything, and he took out a pair of chopsticks and began to eat noodles.

The guy was a little embarrassed to be left to the side, so he had to say that you should use it slowly and retreated.

The shopkeeper was holding his head with his arm after calculating the accounts, and he was even funny when he saw the appearance of the guy just now

looks.

"Ahh

The guy who was not busy in the store also came to the counter, and he was used to playing with the shopkeeper on weekdays, so he walked to the counter and shook the rag in his hand, and then sighed long.

"What kind of anger are you?"

The shopkeeper glanced at the guy, this kid is clever, but this cleverness is not completely used on the right path.

"I wonder when I'll be able to walk like my cousin, instead of being a buddy in an inn. ”

The shopkeeper couldn't stop complaining when he talked about it.

"Come on, you, your cousin is tall and big, and his strength is even more amazing, he can be seen by the dart game, that is his birth, you look at your weak appearance, if I am the one who opened the dart game, I also want your cousin." ”

Didn't the guy talk about this once or twice, and the shopkeeper was almost calloused when he heard it.

"I've got brains, do you think I'm smarter than my cousin?"

The shopkeeper gave a blank look, and the guy didn't pay attention to it.

"By the way, the shopkeeper, I just heard from my cousin that our general of Xihe Prefecture suddenly found the grandson who had been missing for more than ten years, and passed the throne of Xihe Prefecture to him. ”

The man suddenly remembered what his cousin had said after he came back from this trip, and he told the shopkeeper like a treasure.

"So what?"

I thought that the shopkeeper would be surprised when he heard this kind of news, but who knew that the shopkeeper was unmoved, and just cared about fiddling with his hand on the abacus.

"So what? do you understand, General, he's going to pass the throne to that hairy boy who popped up out of nowhere!"

The man straightened up, raised his hands, and almost shouted.

"So what? Whoever the general likes to pass the throne to, it's not up to the general to have the final say. ”

"That's right, but think about it, the future of Xihe Prefecture in a hundred years from now will be in the hands of that kid who suddenly appeared, you, me, and cousin, all of our lives are in the hands of that kid. I'm afraid that if you don't be a second ancestor who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, then we will be miserable. ”

Mu Sanqian, who heard the man's words from afar, almost squirted out the noodles in his mouth.

"Don't you have no work to do?

The shopkeeper glanced at the guy with disgust.

"Hurry up and get to work!"

"It's just to discuss, look at you, it's about our fate and future-"

The guy still muttered and went to work.

This kid, it's all about worrying!

Xihezhou has been stable in the hands of the general for so many years, and a "grandson" can change the sky? That is too much to underestimate the general.

We are just ordinary people, no matter who the general gives the throne to, as long as the life is stable, it is not time to eat and drink.

"Shopkeeper, do you have any guest rooms?"

I had just eaten half of a bowl of noodles, and when I saw it, a group of people came in and asked the shopkeeper if there was a guest room.

"Yes, man, come and take the guest to the room. ”

These people wore hats to protect them from the wind and sand, and they were equipped with knives at their waists, all of them were burly and strong, and their clothes were uniform.

"A few masters, please. ”

The guy is diligent in leading the way.

"Third child, let's see what kind of food there is first

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The leader left one person before going upstairs, and the third child answered and found a place to sit down in the hall, and the shopkeeper came out from behind the counter to greet him.

The third child asked for a table of good wine and food, and when the rest of the people came down from upstairs, most of the meal was already served.

Mu Sanqian didn't go back to rest after eating, but asked the guy to make a pot of hot tea again.

"Big brother, we also earned a lot of money this time, but after we go back-"

The people at the table ate and drank but were silent, and they all seemed to have sad faces.

After a while, the man known as the third child opened his mouth to speak.

"Otherwise, let's just not go back, my brothers have saved a lot of money over the years, and even if we go elsewhere, we can still make a living. ”

"Yes, big brother, besides, the silver is small, and those people in the Sword Rain Pavilion are not something we can handle. ”

The other person also persuaded from the side.

When it came to Sword Rain Pavilion, the man deliberately lowered his voice, but he was still clearly heard by Mu Sanqian.

Sword Rain Pavilion?

At the beginning, the master took Mu Sanqian from Disha to Dunhuang, and met a group of Jianyu Pavilion on the way, and he still remembers the names of those people, a sheep's beard elder Wei Shuyang, a reckless Chu Xiaonian, and a good-looking sister Wei Ling'er.

Suddenly, hearing the Sword Rain Pavilion from the mouths of these people, Mu Sanqian couldn't help but listen carefully.

"I know what you say. ”

The one who was respected as the eldest brother by the rest of the group was also the leader of this group, and he sighed after drinking a glass of wine, as if he was also in a dilemma.

"Jianyu Pavilion Mo said that it is a few of our brothers, and the people in the entire dart game may not be able to get a little finger from others, but brothers, do you still remember that a few of us can eat and wear shirts, and live a life without worrying about eating and drinking, which is all given by the dart. ”

Hearing the eldest brother say this, the rest of the people were silent for a moment, they naturally remembered this kindness, and the dart head regarded their brothers as their own, and they had tried their best to cultivate over the years, otherwise where would they be today.

But that Sword Rain Pavilion—

"Our brothers can't be ungrateful, and we can't escape from the battle if the dart game is in trouble, otherwise it will chill the heart of the dart, and we will never give up. ”

"How many days will Sword Rain Pavilion go to collect money?"

The eldest brother asked again.

"There are six days left, and it has been exactly a month since the last time I got the money. ”

"There are still six days - let's have a good rest tonight, tomorrow will leave early in the morning and hurry back, and then take out all the money on your body and make up for it, counting our trip, it should be about the same, in short, let's deal with this time first. ”

"Got it, big brother. ”

The eldest brother spoke, and the rest of the people also made up their minds, and stopped thinking nonsense.

Mu Sanqian, who was sitting on the side, was a little unclear after hearing this, from their mouths, the Sword Rain Pavilion seemed to have a very bad reputation, and even did a bullying blackmail.

It was really difficult for Mu Sanqian to associate this kind of behavior with the people in the Sword Rain Pavilion in his impression, but the words of these people did not look like they were fake.

Sword Rain Pavilion can also be regarded as a famous and decent family in Xihe Prefecture - Mu Sanqian decided to ask these people clearly.

After making up their minds, before Mu Sanqian could speak, the people had already finished eating and went back to the room.

So I had to find another way.

Mu Sanqian then got up and went back to the room.

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