133 Chapter 133

www.novelhall.com, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!Thinking carefully, Liu Zhiqiu harvested countless glances from his family.

The road was cleared and the carriage started.

Seeing the carriage go away, Mrs. Liu grabbed Liu Zhiqiu's ear and twisted, "Smelly kid!"

"No way!"

"No sight!"

"Due!"

The family walked into the yard, and Liu Liuqiu was alone, covering her red ears with a face of aggression.

What did he do him?Did you tell the truth?

"After a while, your brother must have no good fruit." In the carriage, Qian Wanjin smirked.

"how do you know?"

"Of course I know, and I have personally experienced several times." The most powerful witness.

Usually, the Liu family is very sympathetic and approachable.

But as long as things are related to Fu, it is reasonable?Ha ha da.

There is no limit to letting you know what is short protection.

Liu Yusheng chuckled and leaned against the carriage. Over the years, the two brothers, including Qian Wanjin, did indeed take the lead in the house.

Whenever I think of those scenes, I feel like laughing.

The carriage bumped when turning, and Qian Wanjin drove the curtain, just at the fork in the road, "How to take this road, directly cross the road to the county town."

Rhubarb reluctantly suffocated and gestured to the side, "Master, not that I want to go this way, it is the carriage pulled by this big sister."

The culprit froze, "Hungry, go to town and buy two biscuits first."

"..." Qian Wanjin touched his chin, "Aunt Red, wouldn't you be the uncle who sold biscuits? Or why would you buy biscuits every time you go back to town?"

Wei Hong was so scared that he barely planted it from the front of the car.

"What are you talking about, I've scared Aunt Hong's face white!" Liu Yusheng pulled people back and smirked. "Anyway, we're not in a hurry. Aunt Hong likes to buy that biscuits and buy it. For a while."

"..." Wei Hong had a hard time.

Wei Lan's two goods because of her casual words, really went to sell biscuits to survive, and opened nine years, Cangwu Town changed every year, only his stall never moved.

Just squatted opposite Wan Jin Restaurant.

The carriage entered the town and went straight to the Wanjin Restaurant. From afar, you could see a small and large stall on the opposite side of the street. There are no guests in front of the stall. The boss is wearing a cloth towel around his neck and has no image. On the roadside, I talked to the street vendors around, just like a native.

Parked the carriage at the door of the restaurant, Wei Hong jumped out of the car and walked towards the opposite side. "Come four sesame buns and brush more sauce."

"Good! Objective, wait a minute, do it right away!" Wei Lan stood up immediately, poured batter on the pan neatly, sprinkled with green onions, added fillings, and moved quickly and neatly, quite masterly.

"Go to Xuzhou, it is estimated to come back in two months." Looking down, Wei Hong's lips almost did not move.

"Then I will follow?" Wei Lan also kept his lips still, his throat depressed, "Go to Xuzhou to sell biscuits?"

After receiving the freshly baked biscuits handed over by the man, Wei Hong had the urge to hold the biscuits over his head. "You just change the name, call it the blue biscuits!"

Selling sesame seeds is addictive!

Waiting for the woman to drive away with her air-conditioning, Wei Lan touched her nose. "What should I eat without selling biscuits? It's easier for me to feed my family!"

Cangwu Town is part of Xiangshan Mountain, Yunzhou. From here, it takes about ten days to travel to Xuzhou by land.

Because the group set off early and did not need to hurry, Qian Wanjin took Liu Yusheng, Wei Hong, and Dahuang to travel all the way around the mountains and slowly headed towards Xuzhou.

At the same time, the capital, the palace.

The Taihe Hall is carved with beams and paintings.

At the side desk in the hall, two figures were sitting, one tall and one short.

The short man was a teenager about ten years old, with an immature face. He was writing pictures on the unfolded openings. Sometimes, he secretly aimed at the person sitting diagonally across from the corner of his eye.

It was a man with fine facial features like finely sculpted, raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes slightly closed, and thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow under the eyelid, straight and tall nose bridge, down, is a pair of thin lips with lighter lip color, Beautiful shape.

The man seemed to be taking a nap, with one hand supporting his jaw and leaning on the back of the chair. For example, the waterfall black hair slipped from the neck side to the chest, revealing a little laziness, letting the man's whole body cool down and soften.

"The readings will be completed in the afternoon, and they will double tomorrow." Thin lips lightly opened, and the sound was like a mountain stream, like the wind blowing in April.Just listening to the sound will make people feel like they are in the spring.

The teenager immediately broke his face, "Uncle... Why do I have to review these things, isn't you here?"

"Don't please me like this, don't hide yourself, I'll give you the position, I won't snatch it." The man opened his eyes slowly, his eyes narrow and long, the pupils were dark and deep, so deep that he couldn't see the end, "I want to compete with me , Just grow up."

The teenager's complexion changed slightly, and the hand under his sleeve clenched into a fist.

Growing, does he really have a chance to grow?

There was a report from outside the palace.

"What's the matter?"

"Master Qiqi, there is a rumor that people from Baicao Valley will appear in Xuzhou to participate in a chamber of commerce. Please ask the master!"

Upon hearing the news, the teenager squeezed his fists tighter, and his half-eyed eyes leaked out.

The man was silent for a moment. "We haven't heard back from Wei Orange?"

"Not yet. Baicao Valley has been hidden in the world before. No one knows where they are. Wei Cheng traced it for almost a year and still found nothing."

"Waiting for Xuzhou."

The man's words surprised the teenager and looked up, seeming a little unbelievable.

"The poison on your body is not under the king." The man got up and left with his hand.The back of Yingying is very long and tall, and the momentum is like a polished, Zhilanyushu, Qingjun elegant.

The teenager has only seen such a person, and can wear such a domineering dark purple python robe in the breeze and moon.

He believed that the poison in his body was not from him.

This man, at the age of thirteen, killed the bleeding road in the whirlpool of power in Boyun's strange power, and finally stood firm to protect him on the throne.If he really wants to kill him, there are more means and opportunities.Never use chronic poison.

He just didn't believe that the man would really save him.

After all, he was just a piece used by the first emperor to protect the uncle, didn't he?

The news that the Nanling King headed south to Xuzhou was suppressed and kept secret, so as not to regenerate the branches before finding the people in Baicao Valley.

This trip only brought a few close to my heart.

Sitting in the carriage, the teenager still couldn't believe it. The uncle really took him out of the palace and left the capital!

Since he was two years old, he had not left Gong Wei half a step, and he was so excited that he was as excited as a child, and he had more words.

"Uncle, will Aunt Zheng go with us?"

The man's eyes were closed and his voice was indifferent. "You remember, she is just a maid, and some things can't be given too much, so she won't forget her identity."