Leng Qingyan left the stronghold and walked all the way back to the inn. Shua Erlang was sitting inside drinking muggy wine. When he saw Leng Qingyan, he quickly put down his glass and walked outside.

"Master!" Shua Erlang didn't drink much and his eyes were a little dizzy. He thought he was hallucinating. He reached close and touched his ashen face.

The temperature on your fingers can't be wrong. It's really the master! It's really the master!

Playing Erlang's wine woke up in an instant. He stretched out his hand and hugged Leng Qingyan into his arms and said, "great! Great! Master, you finally came back. Erlang thought the master would never come back again!"

Qiaoerlang had been looking under the cliff for a long time. He once thought Leng Qingyan had slipped and fell down. He looked under the cliff for three days and three nights and couldn't find anyone, so he stayed here day and night. He was afraid that Leng Qingyan couldn't find himself when he came back, so he kept it all the time.

"Erlang, you... Cough, let go... Leng Qingyan was held by juggling Erlang and was out of breath, so he pushed him.

"Sorry! Master, it's Erlang. He's too excited." Shua Erlang blushed and quickly released his hand.

"No harm!" Leng Qingyan said and walked into the inn.

"The shopkeeper's good wine and dishes are all brought up!" Shua Erlang said to the shopkeeper of the inn, and took Leng Qingyan to his table.

"OK! Sir, please wait a moment." the shopkeeper glanced at Leng Qingyan. He was also very distressed to see that the master came back and was happy for him.

"Master, where have you been these days? Erlang has been looking for you for a long time. Erlang thinks you have fallen under the cliff and hasn't found you for a long time!" Shua Erlang quickly handed Leng Qingyan tea.

Leng Qingyan frowned. How could she say such embarrassing things!

"Sir, this is what you want!" the waiter put the dishes on the tray and said.

"Another pot of wine!" said Chua Erlang.

"OK! Sir, wait a minute!"

"The master must have suffered a lot. Come and eat more. You've lost a lot of weight." Shua Erlang took a chopstick of meat into Leng Qingyan's bowl. Leng Qingyan really didn't eat anything good in Shuangfeng stronghold these days. Her eyes lit up when she saw the fat meat. She picked it up and sent it to her mouth.

"MMM! It's delicious!" he exclaimed, and then took another piece of meat. His mouth was full of oil. He smiled and reached out to wipe her mouth. His fingers skimmed over the soft lip petals, and the unspeakable feeling filled his heart.

Leng Qingyan looked up at him a little and realized that he had exceeded. He blushed and took back his hand, lowered his head and pulled the rice in the bowl, which was an unspeakable embarrassment.

What are you doing? How can you do such a thing to the master.

"Erlang... Leng Qingyan just wanted to ask whether the government had suppressed the bandits, so he heard some diners talking about the government's suppression of the bandits.

"Have you heard that the imperial envoy took Wu Neng up the mountain to suppress the bandits!"

"I've also heard that it seems to have brought a lot of people. I'm afraid the bandits have no way to live this time!"

"The government didn't go up the mountain in a big way and finally go back miserably. It's better to expect God to open his eyes and give us a good Emperor..."

These people talked about the emperor again. Leng Qingyan was really angry. He pressed his anger and continued to listen to them.

"Yes, the corrupt officials in the government are all good slaves raised by the dog emperor. We might as well expect the dog emperor to step down and change a Mingjun to make decisions for our people."

"The dog emperor will fight everywhere and exploit our common people if he has nothing to do. I really hope God will kill him..."

"Yes, yes, yes! Kill the dog. The emperor will change a Ming Jun for us!"

"Don't be too hopeful about suppressing bandits. I think this time is the same as the last time. There's nothing to do but be beaten by bandits..."

This group of people became more and more disrespectful. Leng Qingyan once suspected that Liu Xiang sent these diners to discredit the emperor. It was not so simple to suppress the bandits. The Emperor didn't want to suppress the bandits, but no official dared to disobey the emperor's wishes. In private, the corrupt moths were colluding with the bandits.

Leng Qingyan was angry. Listening to the people saying that the emperor was fatuous, she wanted to go up and tell those people that the emperor was not like this. The emperor was busy with state affairs day and night. Even if they couldn't see the emperor's good, they were still arranging the emperor. It was really cool.

I'm glad the emperor is not here. How disappointed he would be if he heard it!

"Suppress bandits, suppress bandits. Every year, the government will make superficial articles. Which time has it really been successful?" a scholar like man patted the table and stood up.

"That's right! It's just for our common people to see. Let's pay the laoshizi's money without saying..."

"Well, well, let's talk less! If the private discussion is heard by someone with a heart, we will have a lawsuit if it reaches the ears of the government!" said a scholar who looked a little older.

The group seemed to listen to the scholar's words, and soon they couldn't hear the voice of discussion. Leng Qingyan frowned, drank a cup of tea, and took fast meat to his mouth.

"Master! Please eat slowly!" Shua Erlang saw that her mouth was greasy again. Just as he stood up to wipe her mouth, he sat back and gently reminded her.

"Why don't you eat?" Leng Qingyan asked with a smile at the juggling Erlang who hadn't moved his chopsticks.

"I'm not hungry! The master eats. When we're full, let's go back!"

"You go to Xiao's house and give this sign to old clan leader Xiao. I have to stop Tang yuntu." Leng Qingyan wiped his mouth and was ready to go. Erlang quickly called him and said, "master, is something wrong with suppressing bandits?"

"I can't explain it to you in three or two words. In short, you go to clan leader Xiao to move the rescue. Take this sign to him and she will come."

"OK, I'll go!" although Shua Erlang had questions, he knew Leng Qingyan must have her reason to do things, so he didn't ask anything more.

Leng Qingyan left the Inn and walked along the road to the cliff. When she came to the foot of the mountain, she saw many officers and soldiers at the foot of the mountain. She frowned and walked quickly.

"Stop!" said the soldier, blocking her way.

"Officer, I'm the wife of the imperial envoy. Let me in and I'll talk to the imperial envoy." Leng Qingyan said to the soldier with a smiling face.

The wife of the imperial envoy!

The soldier looked at Leng Qingyan up and down. The woman in coarse cloth said she was the wife of the imperial envoy. He looked like a beggar.

"Go and beg elsewhere! You dare to pretend to be the wife of the imperial envoy, ha ha!" the soldier pushed Leng Qingyan.

Leng Qingyan looked at his coarse cloth clothes and knew that no one would believe his identity. As soon as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw a poison sitting not far away.

Like poison sitting on a stone with a glass of water in his hand, Leng Qingyan thought like poison to know himself! It's impossible not to know herself what kind of poison she wears. Although she doesn't like poison, she also wants to try for the safety of the emperor.