Chapter 129 Entering Tiandu City

"Where is this?"

Coming down from the carriage, Shan Xiaowu held his inseparable arm and looked up at the house in front of him. It was not big, but it looked very elegant.

The shiny and exquisite glazed tiles in the sun, two red lanterns hanging under the eaves, and two stone lions squatting in front of the door with their teeth and claws.

Through the open red lacquered door, you can see the layout inside. Entering the door is a bluestone road for three people. The two sides of the path are covered with soil and planted with neatly trimmed osmanthus trees. Even if you just stand at the door, you can smell the pleasant fragrance of the jade-white flowers dotted in the green leaves.

Shan Xiaowu likes osmanthus, which is something that everyone who has known her since she was a child knows. There is no romantic interest in people, but in practice, he spares no effort to please her.

"Lord, madam." Several maids in blue and maids in goose yellow stood side by side and bent down to salute them with a smile on their faces.

Single Xiaowu waved reflexively, "How are you..."

"Knowing that the landlord and his wife are coming, we have tidyed up the master bedroom and waited for you two to move in." Uncle Hu, who was driving for them before, said with a smile. At the same time, he turned around and led the way in front of him, "Please go this way."

"Oh, okay, thank you."

Shan Xiaowu was still a little stupid, and he couldn't help looking back.

"Go in and have a look," the latter skillfully took her hand and took her into the house. "This Zhuangzi belongs to the Shadow Building. Next, we will live here first."

Shan Xiaowu smiled excitedly on his face, and followed him in with a heavy hum.

This house looks very staggered. Although it is in the downtown, it is rare to be quiet and elegant, which is very suitable for recuperation. Not to mention her favorite osmanthus in it, not to mention for the sake of children, she is also happy to live in such a place.

But soon Shan Xiaowu remembered another thing. Her eldest brother probably already knew that she was coming to the capital. With his personality, he would definitely not let himself live outside. "Father, my eldest brother's place..."

"Big brother, I have sent someone to inform you," I took her words and carefully helped her across the threshold that had been lowered a lot. "You are also tired. Go and have a rest first. I promise to take you to see the eldest brother tomorrow, huh?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Shan Xiaowu had a satisfied smile on his face and nodded vigorously.

"Let's go." Gui Boli lowered his eyes and smiled at her gently, firmly leading her forward.

The door behind him slowly closed, blocking the curious eyes of passers-by, including one of the Xiliang soldiers who had just come out of the alley and was lifting his trousers.

"This is developed!" The soldier held the wrinkled portrait in his hand, and immediately showed a surprised smile after checking it again and again.

Hanging the knife back to his waist, he leaned out his head and looked carefully at the position of the yard, and then turned his head and ran outside like the wind.

After he left, a bounty hunter who was originally hidden in the backlight corner also slowly showed his face like a ghost. His expressionless eyes stared at the direction where the Xiliang soldiers left for a long time, and then blended into the darkness again, followed quietly like a big bat hanging upside down.

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Xiliang Mission Reception Post

A Muji took a few steps, pushed the door and went straight into the hall. On the way, he accidentally tripped over a large jar of wine placed on the ground. As a result, he splashed a general of the author nearby.

"hiccup! Ah...Amu...Deputy general, are you...hiccup...what are you in a hurry to go...go?" The drunken soldier stained the wine with his fingers, put it in his mouth and tasted it, and then laughed happily.

"Sili, if you drink again, the general will throw you out directly." Amu couldn't help kicking the general, let him roll aside, and then walked towards Wanyan on the main seat in the main hall.

"General, I have news from Miss Shan!"

The wine bottle in his hand shook, and Wanyan leaned against the wide backrest chair turned his head and looked at Amu with burning eyes, "Are you sure?"

The people who were drinking and having fun in the hall stopped and looked at Amu, as if they were waiting for him to answer.

"I can't be sure." Amumu did not squint and held his fists in his hands and affirmed, "Our soldiers saw her in the city, and they also compared the portrait. They said it was exactly the same, and it should not be wrong."

"Very good."

Wanyan drank a glass of Chinese wine, and her face finally showed the first happy smile in the past few days. "Is she at Shan Jinlin's now?"

"This..." Amu obviously hesitated.

"What's the matter?" Wanyan turned the wine glass and slanted at Amu. His expression was not too happy. "Go on."

A Mu took a deep breath, "According to the soldier who gave the news, the single girl asked a tall man to help him to a yard near the mouth of Nanmen Street."

"Man?"

Wan Yan's eyebrows are raised high, and anger is brewing in his blue eyes.

Man... Is it her so-called newlywed husband?

"What's going on in Shan Jinlin?" He bent his knuckles and tapped the handrail, and his face slowly sank.

Amu pondered, "I'm afraid I don't know that Miss Shan has arrived yet."

Wanyan narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised abnormally, "Continue to stare. If she goes to the Royal History Mansion, she will report it immediately.

"...I will obey the order." A Mu looked at the abnormal perfect face, with half of joy and sorrow on his face.

The general is so obsessed with the brocade woman named Shan Xiaowu, whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for them... He is not sure.

But since it was the general's order, he could only obey unconditionally.

"Amu," Wanyan, who was about to go to the backyard with two enchanting dancers in his arms, suddenly turned his head and said to Amu, "Give some silver to the soldier, that is to reward him. I don't think I need to specify what to do, right?

A Mu lowered his head and held his fists in his hands. "I understand. General, please rest assured."

Wan Yan looked at him again, and then walked away with a smile.

When the people in the hall saw that Wanyan didn't break away, they came up to ask him if there was something good, "Vice General Amu, which one of us is the lucky guy who found the woman... I mean the whereabouts of the single girl? How much money will the general give him?

"Drink your wine and have a long tongue like a woman." Amu pushed them away angrily, and then stared at them with a warning. "Also, the general is very special to Miss Shan. Please take care of your mouths and don't talk nonsense, so that you don't know how to die."

Thinking of the cruel means of governing the army, everyone present made an exciting method, and even their curiosity was driven away.

The people who originally gathered in a circle and wanted to make fun went back to their positions with their wine glasses and dared not continue to inquire.

Gossip is precious, and the price of life is higher.

.................................I'm a very stupid dividing line that is not broken....................................

Shan Jinlin waited for more than half a month and didn't wait for Shan Xiaowu.

Although he knew that his little sister had always been playful, the second brother also said in the letter that there was also his brother-in-law he had never met. There was no reason why there would be no news for so long, and even the people sent to inquire said that they had never seen them.

To be honest, he is a little worried.

The current situation is very unfavorable to their single family. Dad and the second brother should not let Yuan Baomei ride in this muddy water at all - you know, the group of coveting Xiliang bastards have not gone back yet.

Whenever he thinks that he may have such an unclear relationship with his sister, Shan Jinlin feels a headache. This matter is really really tricky.

"Shandong," he reached out and pinched the bridge of his nose. Shan Jinlin was slightly tired and asked Shan Gong, who was waiting outside, "Is there any news from the young lady? What did the second brother say?

"There is still no news, young master." Shan Gong answered honestly, "But the second young master said that he would come and make peace with you as soon as possible, and he will arrive in a few days."

Shan Jinlin opened his eyes and was obviously not too happy with the news that Shan Baoqian was coming. "He also came to join the fun?" Didn't you let him stay at home?"

Shan Gong suppressed his smile and said, "The second young master said that he likes to join in the fun, and he also said that you can rest assured the young master that he will not let you collect the mess for him."

Shan Jinlin snorted and leaned back on the back of the chair. "He'd better do what he says."

Shan Gong was waiting to open his mouth to take over the words. He ran in like a gust of wind outside. While gasping, he said excitedly, "Young master... young master, outside... there is someone outside, say... say..."

"Let's catch a good breath first." Shan Jinlin raised his fan and knocked on his head.

He took a deep breath, and then poured a bead with a cannon like a bean. "Tell the young master that there is a message from a young lady to be brought to the young master. Now he is waiting at the porter. Because I don't know that person, I didn't let him in. Master, please ask him quickly and ask about the whereabouts of the young lady."

After saying a paragraph, he was busy gasping.

Shan Jinlin and Shan Gong looked at him like a monster. When did this boy learn to speak without gasping?

Shanfa gasped for a while. He looked up and found that Shan Jinlin did not respond. He just raised two slender eyebrows and looked at him.

Reflectively, he thought that he had done something wrong. He quickly straightened his back and stared at his toes to make a confession - saying, he really didn't think he had done something wrong, but why did the young master look fierce that he wanted to cut him in half and then study it?

"Young master... That man is still waiting in the porter."

Shan Jinlin sat up straight, opened the paper fan with a brush, and said leisurely, "Stan Gong, invite that man in."

"Yes, young master." Shan Gong took the order and left.

In a short time, he brought a young man dressed as a Jianghu man. According to Shan Jinlin, he was probably no more than 20 years old. He was a good look, but the expression on his face was like he owed him millions of silver.

Shan Jinlin withdrew his eyes and ordered to stand aside and wipe his shoes to bring tea. At the same time, he gestured to the young man, "Please sit down."

"I'm under the bell, thank you, uncle." The young man bent down and punched him, and naturally sat down in the chair.

Single hair, put the tea cup on the tray on the small table beside him. "Please use tea."

Yu Zhong nodded to him as a sign of gratitude.

Shan Jinlin shook the fan coquettishly and looked at him with a smile on the corners of his mouth. "I don't know how Yu Zhuangshi knows She Mei?"

Yu Zhong put down the tea cup and looked back at Shan Jinlin with a smile. His voice was also very hard. "I don't know."

"Oh?" Shan Jinlin put away his fan and patted the palm of his hand with the handle of the fan. "This is strange. Since Yu Zhuangshi doesn't know She Mei, how can he send the news?"

"Go back to my uncle," Yu Zhong held his fists and raised his head and said loudly, "I really don't know the true face of my wife. I'm just temporarily sent here to convey the news of my master to my uncle."

The left uncle and the right uncle forced Shan Jinlin to face the fact that his little sister had married.

But... The name of uncle is too... Is he so old?

Shan Jinlin raised his eyebrows and finally understood why his second brother was so entangled when he heard them in the letter.

"Your master..."

I think this 'master' should be his prospective brother-in-law who has never met.

Shan Jinlin lowered his slender eyes, and his voice was still very calm. "Yu Zhuangshi, please speak."