Chapter 101 The Old Man

In October, the wind was light and the clouds were light. On the official road, the carriage passed by, and the dust was light.

On the car, Guo Huai's expression was stiff, but there was a flash of doubt in his eyes. It seemed that there were unimaginable things entangled him in his mind.

What's wrong with Brother Yanzhao these days?

Even if Guo Huai was a little slow to observe his words and eyes, he also saw that he was a little abnormal, as if he had changed a person, a little timid, and seemed to be looking forward to it.

This is the first time Guo Huai has seen this kind of uncomfortable expression.

"Brother Hede, is Taiyuan City ahead?"

Hearing the voice of Yang Yanzhao leaning out behind him to ask, Guo Huai nodded and said, " Well, it's not far ahead, it's Taiyuan City. Is Yan Zhao's brother going to rest in the city?"

"Okay, let's take a rest for a night." The voice was a little hesitant, but finally with determination, "Brother Hede, I want to ask you a favor."

"Brother Yanzhao, you and I still need such polite, just say so."

"How about taking a detour to Daizhou City tomorrow?"

"Daizhou City? It's about six or seven days in the north. Since Yanzhao's brother has something to go, it's enough to go once. At that time, I'll hurry up the car, and it can be shortened by a day or two.

Although Guo Huai still doesn't understand Yang Yanzhao's abnormal behavior, he is not in a hurry at the moment. Of course, there is no need to worry about driving. It's okay to take a break and stay for a few days.

In the carriage, Yang Yanzhao leaned against the carriage and his thoughts were a little confused. Finally, he sighed, "After all, it is the most annoying word of love."

The carriage entered Taiyuan City in the noise. This ancient city was preserved because of Zhao Guangyi's thought, but the Northern Han Dynasty imperial city turned into ashes, and several spires were also built on the old site.

The pagoda town river demon, the heavenly king covers the earth tiger.

Perhaps this is Zhao Guangyi's way to retreat and seek the second place. He uses the pagoda to shake the dragon veins that may remain underground, but in any case, there is a lack of life.

This is the second time that Yang Yanzhao has come to Taiyuan City. After a year, there was a lot of noise, but no one knew him, who changed the fate of the ancient city.

He and Guo Huai found an inn and handed over the carriage to the dwarf to take care of. Yang Yanzhao took the latter to the street.

"Brother Yanzhao, where are you going?"

The ears were full of the sound of hawking, and the scene in front of him was also very lively, but Guo Huai found that Yang Yanzhao's heart was not above these, and now he asked.

"Go to meet an old friend, and I don't know if he is in Taiyuan City."

This old friend is naturally the shopkeeper of Lan Guizhai.

He still remembers that he followed his memory and came to this once the most prosperous street in Taiyuan City. At that time, the people in the past were simply bustling, just because there was a Languizhai that sold strange things in the world.

Today, there are not a few people on this street.

Looking at the second lord who passed by in silk from time to time with a group of family, Yang Yanzhao was a little happy. It seemed that Lan Guizhai was still there.

After walking for a while, I really saw the unique door of Lan Guizhai. At the door, the little boy was smiling at the guests in and out.

"Welcome to Languizhai!"

The respectful voice is very useful. Even Yang Yanzhao, who came from the future, feels comfortable, not to mention the rest of the people.

Stepping into the store, many rich people are picking fun, but the spacious hall seems a little crowded.

Seeing this scene for the first time, Guo Huai, who followed Yang Yanzhao, seemed to be interested. "It's strange that the store is set up. It's really rare to see objects that can be touched at will."

"Since you think it's interesting, you might as well go and have a look. I just went to meet an acquaintance."

"It's done."

Guo Huai nodded and walked towards the dazzling wooden shelves in the hall, while Yang Yanzhao walked aside, with a black clerk embroidered with an orchid on his shoulder.

embroidered with orchids, according to the rules of Lan Guizhai, it should be the consul in this hall.

"Brother, would you please introduce Mr. Du for me?"

Hearing this sound, the latter stared at Yang Yanzhao carefully, and finally shook his head and said, "Son, you're late. Manager Du left Taiyuan City more than half a year ago. Now there is only Deacon Han here."

Du Quan has also left?

Yang Yanzhao was stunned for a moment. He ran to another place to open a branch, and then asked, "Brother, do you know where Manager Du has gone?"

"I haven't heard of this. The little one is just a subordinate. How can I know these things? Maybe the prince can inquire with Deacon Han. It just so happens that he is also upstairs today."

"Brother Lao will lead the way."

Following the clerk to the third floor, Yang Yanzhao saw the deacon Han in his mouth, but Ma Liu, who had been following Du Quan.

At this time, the clothes are bright, and there are also some appearances of shopkeepers.

After retreating the work of leading the way, Ma Liu enthusiastically poured tea with Yang Yanzhao, "Major General, it turned out that you are here. I haven't heard the news of the major general for some days. Manager Du has been talking about it. Before leaving, he also told the little one to send him the news of the major general immediately."

After receiving the tea, Yang Yanzhao smiled bitterly, " Deacon Han, Yan Zhao is no longer a camper. The young general should not call. On that day, Ma Feng was in chaos. With the help of nobles, he escaped proudly, but he lost contact with the shopkeeper Du.

Now he toss and turns and enters Taiyuan. He thought he could see Mr. Du again, but unexpectedly he had arrived elsewhere.

"It was really chaotic at that time. As a result, Lan Guizhai was closed for many days. Later, the army of the Song family attacked, and Ma Feng burned himself in the palace.

Since then, Taiyuan City has changed its owner, but it has also lived and worked in peace and contentment, and Languizhai's business has continued to boom.

After chatting with Ma Liu for half an hour, Yang Yanzhao found out that Du Quan had gone to Bianliang to open a shop. It happened that there was also convenience in the future. With joy, he greeted for a while and left with Guo Huai.

On Lan Guizhai, Ma Liu quickly spread out the paper, grabbed the pen and wrote a few lines of words, and then stuffed it into the envelope. After sealing it, he invited his confidant and quickly sent it out.

On the street, Yang Yanzhao was much happier when he came. He looked at all kinds of gadgets left and right, and went back to the inn with Guo Huai until dark.

The next day, when Guo Huai went north as agreed in advance, Yang Yanzhao seemed to have some hesitation again. Under the latter's questioning, he could only spit out something.

Brother Hede, Daizhou City was my younger brother's former home.

Hearing this, Guo Huai stopped talking. He didn't know much about Yang Yanzhao, but he didn't hear it when he chatted with Xu Shaoyang.

Coincidentally, being expelled from home was one of the few things he knew.

At this time, he understood the abnormal reason why Yang Yanzhao had been abnormal in the past few days. He stopped talking, but silently tightened the reins, hit the horse with a crisp sound, and quickly went north.

In Daizhou City, there are two more stone lions in Yangfu, but they are still so simple and not as magnificent as the mansions of officials guarding Xinjiang. Zhu Hong rode gently at the gate, and the two women came out.

But it is Ba Mei and Luo's daughter.

The guard saluted the two people slightly, and the eighth sister replied with a sweet smile, "Brother Zhang, Brother Zhao, Brother Qi, Brother Luo, thank you for your hard work."

Although Miss Eight has not been so kindly once or twice, the four soldiers who were guarding still felt that there was a warm current in their hearts and hurriedly said no.

Out of Yang's house, Luo's daughter looked back at the guard with a smile on her face and praised in a low voice, "There is no distinguishing between noble and lowly people, but the eighth sister is kind-hearted."

"The sister of the Luo family joked. These are all taught by the sixth brother. He said that in fact, everyone is born by their parents. There is no natural noble and lowly. Those who are low status are also human beings, so we should be kind to the people around them..."

As she spoke, the smiling face of the eighth sister faded, and the Luo girl on one side also showed a sad face.

Throughout the year, she often went to Yang's house to learn the art of self-defense with several young ladies, so that she could know his news, even if it was a little bit, she could find a direction.

"Eight sister, is there still no news from your sixth brother?"

Looking at the haggard Luo girl, the eighth sister gritted her teeth and whispered for a long time, "Sister Luo, more than a month ago, Yuer overheard the conversation between the eldest brothers and said that the uncle of the Fuzhou Zhe family came to write a letter and asked my mother to go back to see the ancestor, and it happened to mention that the sixth brother was in Fuzhou."

"Is he in Fuzhou?"

Hearing the news, Luo's girl exclaimed, and then complained, "Why didn't you tell the slave family earlier?"

Bamei lowered her head and said, "Fuzhou and Daizhou are several states away. The fish is afraid that Luo's sister will be in danger alone, so she dares not tell each other."

"Then why tell the slave now?"

"Because the fish got another news, which was inadvertently mentioned by the seventh brother. My father somehow kicked Xiao Muchun from the poisonous scorpion. There were dozens of people who were kicked out. These people were asking him about the whereabouts of the sixth brother, thinking that he was going to turn to the sixth brother.

The poisonous scorpion was trained by the sixth brother. With them, it can be less dangerous on the way to Fuzhou.

The eighth sister's voice was still not high, but when she said the last sentence, she raised her head and said more resolutely, "Sister Luo, you have to promise to take Yuer with you, otherwise, Yu'er will tell your father to go."

"Eight sister..."

There was a trace of sadness on the eighth sister's face, "Sister Luo, that's my brother who loves me the most."

Outside a street, above the teahouse, Yang Yanzhao, standing by the window, looked at the corner of the street. Two familiar women were talking, with a warm smile on the corners of their mouths.

"Won't you say hello?"

Seeing Yang Yanzhao's expression, Guo Huai said softly.

The latter shook his head and took out a cloth-wrapped thing from his arms. "Brother Hede, give the book to Bamei for me, the little girl in the green skirt, I'll wait for you in the carriage."

After a cup of tea, Yang Yanzhao, who was sitting in the carriage, felt that the carriage moved slightly, but Guo Huai came back.

"Brother Yanzhao, just leave like this?"

Yang Yanzhao closed his eyes and leaned against the carriage. He didn't know why his heart was a little sour. Yang Fu looked outside several times, but he never had the courage to step into it.

I don't know if they are all right?

For a long time, he took a deep breath and sighed, "En, Brother Hede, let's go directly to Suiyang College. After another day, we will always go back to Daizhou."

On the side of the street, Ba Mei was crying among many pedestrians. The black cloth in her hand had been uncovered, and the familiar silver hook iron painting was written with the words 'Record of the West Chamber'.