Chapter 540 Border City

When Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing heard the words, they almost jumped up from the sleigh and looked at the end of the sky from afar. Sure enough, wisps of cooking smoke rose, and there seemed to be a city.

At the end of this desert, although the city is slightly lonely, it is full of infinite vitality for the three sons of Mingyue, who have been running in the desert for several days.

While beating the horse and whipping, the soul messenger accelerated the speed of the march and said happily, "This lonely city at the end of the desert is the border city in the east of the Northern Ning Jiuyou, 120 miles away from the shore of theming Sea. Let's have a good night's rest in the border city, hurry tomorrow morning, and arrive at Beimingyoudu before noon!"

Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing were overjoyed, looking at the border city approaching, the painting corner of the Drum Tower, and the remnants of the west wind.

Near the mottled city wall, Mr. Mingyue suddenly said, "Brother, the border city is only 120 miles away from the Northmingming Sea. Will there be any traitors here? Maybe the position has been arranged and waiting for us to come.

The enchanted messenger said heroically, "If you have come, be safe. I'm afraid of what he will do!" It's not as good as the tiger's den!"

Mr. Mingyue also laughed boldly and said, "Haha! The lesson of the soul brother is that even if it is the Longtan Tiger Cave, we will have to break through.

Feng Cailing suddenly said, "Look! There is someone looking at the head of the city.

Mr. Mingyue and the soul messenger quickly glanced at it. Sure enough, there was a figure on the drum tower. Seeing them, they found it and flashed by.

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Hey, as expected, it's really sneaky. It must be a spy sent by the rebel general of Beiming."

The soul messenger secretly nodded and said, "Maybe there is, but the figure is so familiar. I'm afraid it's still the brother I know."

Duke into the border city with a sleigh. The city was like the city, and there were few pedestrians coming and going, which was very desolate. Occasionally, I met several local people in the border city, who did not look like Middle-earth people in clothes. It was okay to see the enchanted messenger, but I couldn't help looking curiously at Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing.

Mr. Mingyue said strangely, "Brother, are the people in the border city all from the Northern Mingjiu tribe? I like some individuals who are tough, with high cheekbones, thick eyebrows and big eyes, just like the Huns.

The enchanted messenger smiled and said, "It's not the Xiongnu, but the Geshu tribe of our Jiuyou tribe, which also moved from the Western Regions. Have you ever heard of Brother Shuhan, a tough general of the Tang Dynasty?"

Mr. Mingyue suddenly nodded and said, "Oh! The Goshu tribe is a Western Turk.

Mr. Mingyue looked at the four appearances of the market in the border city. Most of them are earth embryo walls, as well as blacksmith shops and grocery stores. They are said to be a border city, but it is just a border city town.

The enchanted messenger knew his heart and smiled, "Although the border city is not big, it is not difficult to find the place where you and I have settled. Come with me."

The enchanted messenger led the horse and led Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing a few steps. Suddenly, someone behind him greeted him and said, "Is the enchanting brother in front of you?"

When the three turned around, Mr. Mingyue saw a small felt hat with flowers on his head, a chubby round cake face, wide and fat. At the age of 30, he walked vigorously. Mr. Mingyue immediately recognized the figure looking at the drum tower of the city wall.

The enchanted messenger got to know more. Seeing him, he laughed and said, "Ha! Who do I think I am? It turned out to be Brother Huhaner. I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Hu Han'er grinned and said happily, "Brother, you're finally back. Haha, I just walked around on the tower and saw you from afar and ran down in a hurry."

When Mr. Mingyue saw that he frankly admitted that he was also familiar with the soul messenger, it seemed that he was not a spy sent by the Northern Underworld Rebellion.

The soul messenger nodded and said, "How's your business recently? Come on, let me introduce you. These two are all messengers sent by the master, Mr. Mingyue of the Cold Valley and Feng Cailing.

Huhan'er's face changed clearly, but she still smiled and said with a spring breeze: "It's Huhan'er in the northern underworld city. He is a small local gardener who has seen two superiors."

The change of Huhan'er's face did not escape the eyes of Mr. Mingyue. Mingyue just smiled and said, "It turned out to be Brother Huhaner. What do you dare to ask the gardener what it means? Is it the lord of a city?

Hu Haner quickly shook her head and said, "No, no, the owner of our Beiming Jiuyou is a person with a house, a mu of land, and a servant."

Mr. Mingyue suddenly said, "Oh! I know, it's the squire landlord, hehe.

The soul messenger smiled and said, "Well, the Mingyue brothers solved it. Brother Huhaner was a big businessman who traveled between the Western Regions and Persia in his early years. We haven't moved to the Northern Ming Jiuyou, and we have known each other since we were in the Western Regions. In the early years, Brother Huhaner settled in the border city and was also a rich man. Hey, I'm still preparing to lead the Mingyue brothers and Feng Cailing sisters to find a familiar inn. Now it's good, I'm sure to disturb Brother Han'er.

Huhan'er smiled cheerfully and said, "There is no problem. It's not a great honor for the superiors sent by the Soul Brothers and the Master to come to the humble house, please!"

Huhaner suddenly whistled. Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing didn't understand what it meant. Suddenly, they saw a group of people coming from the market over there, most of whom were dressed as the Western Turkic Geshu tribe, and there were also brown-haired blue-eyed people like soul messengers. They seemed to be Huhan'er's servants.

Hu Han'er ordered, "Your guests are coming. You take the horses first, go back and tell the housekeeper to spread blankets on the floor and prepare to welcome guests."

The servants went away in a gust of wind. Hu Haner protected her chest with her right hand, saluted with her left hand, and said, "Please!"

The soul messenger also put his right hand on his chest and bowed back slightly. Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing were stunned and followed the customs. They also painted the gourd and gave a salute, and went to his manor with the chubby Hu Han'er.

Mr. Mingyue didn't expect that Huhaner would live in the most abundant mansion in the city, but the building was very different from the Central Plains. In this desolate border city, there was such a good place to live. Not only did Mr. Mingyue not expect it, but Feng Cailing was also unexpected.

The twilight is four-way, the sky is not dark yet, and the manor of Huhan'er is already brightly lit. The felt paving was placed straight from the gate to the main hall inside. Mr. Mingyue secretly praised it and secretly said that this was not a violent thing. He was afraid that the inner courtyard of the palace would not be willing to use a good felt blanket to spread waste.

Mr. Mingyue peeked at the servants of the family, all of whom were dressed gorgeously. Mr. Mingyue secretly sighed that Haner's manor was really great, just like a local emperor. No wonder the enchanted brother said that he was a big merchant in the Western Regions, and it looked good.

Huhan'er invited them into the main hall and ordered a dinner party. Huhan'er smiled and said, "Brother Soul and the two superiors sit down for a moment and let me go back inside to change my clothes."

The soul messenger smiled and said, "Brother Huhaner, please go ahead. I'll drink first."

The luminous glass of grape wine, Mr. Mingyue picked it up and praised it again and drank it all.

Feng Cailing suddenly pulled the cuffs and whispered, "Be careful and be careful of poisoning."

Mr. Mingyue was stunned and whispered, "What does this mean?"

Feng Cailing glanced around and leaned on Mr. Mingyue's shoulder and pretended to flirt with him, which really shocked Mr. Mingyue.

Mingyue quickly put her hand around Feng Cailing's waist and said with concern, "Are you not feeling well? You haven't drunk wine yet. How can you be poisoned?

Feng Cailing grabbed his ear and whispered, "Bah! I'm hiding people's eyes and ears. You idiot, don't you find that Huhan'er looks different?

Mr. Mingyue was so frustrated that he thought that Princess Feng Cailing took the initiative to hug him. He was secretly happy, and his fantasy was shattered in an hour.

Mingyue didn't dare to hugged too tightly and sighed, "Well, I also saw it. His face changed when he saw us, and it was clear that there was a ghost in his heart."

Feng Cailing took Mr. Mingyue's neck and was so angry that he almost couldn't stand it. He only heard Feng Cailing whisper, "He just smiled too falsely and didn't smile. If you go to change your clothes again, you must tell your servants to have some conspiracy. There is no good wine and no good banquet.

As soon as Mr. Mingyue heard this, he nodded repeatedly and said, "It's reasonable, but he should not harm the enchanting brother, right? Oh, no, I've had a glass of wine. While talking, he didn't forget to stroke the jade arm of the phoenix picking bells and took the opportunity to make a real intimate light.

Feng Cailing's long ring finger and little finger stabbed him, and his left hand pinched him fiercely. Mr. Mingyue almost exclaimed and hurriedly and honestly put down his hand.

Feng Cailing said softly, "It's best for you to be poisoned, hey! Unfortunately, Hu Han'er, who was with us at our previous banquet, had no time to specifically order the servants, and it should be non-toxic. After he comes out, pay attention to the food and drink, and be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years.

Mr. Mingyue nodded, rubbed the pain, and said with a wry smile, "Well, Princess Feng Cailing is really smart, but she is cruel and gentle."

Feng Cailing squeezed his lips and smiled, "Oh? Do you still think it doesn't hurt enough?

Mr. Mingyue said quickly, "No, no, all right, he's out."

Feng Cailing just gave up and pushed him away.

When the soul messenger and Hu Han'er's servants saw that the young men and women took the opportunity to say love words, they just smiled. How could they think that Feng Cailing and Mingyue had already been secretly alerted.

Huhaner came out and sat in the main seat, changed into a gorgeous mink velvet robe, gold wire thread, extraordinary style.

Mr. Mingyue secretly said that he was dressed like a gardener, like a master, not like the ordinary clothes he met on the head of the city and on the street, so Mr. Mingyue became more suspicious, but he and Feng Cailing did not show his face.

Hu Haner smiled and said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time, enchanting brother. I remember that you haven't been back to Youdu for more than a year. How about living in the ice valley? You are the master's confidant, how can the master let you back?"

Huhan's question is both a test and a confirmation.

Because the enchanted messenger is an old friend, he has no guard against him, but he can't tell the truth. He just smiled and said, "The master ordered us to go back to Beiming Youdu to work. After finishing our business, we can't go back to the ice valley, but we can't live in Youdu."

Hu Han'er asked, "Oh? What's the job? Is it so tight? Within a few days of the Spring Festival, I hurried on the road. Ha ha, I know that what the Middle-earth people value most is the Spring Festival.