Chapter 59 Bullhead Horse Face, Mask Sugar Man

At this time, Zeng Yanliang experienced another day of nothing. More than a dozen of them lit a fire in the woods and chatted around the fire while roasting the wild animals caught during the day.

Jiang Taojun and Lei Liyu happened to be in the team of Zeng Yanliang. The two sat together with Zeng Yanliang, and they were relaxed.

After talking for a while, Lei Liyu found that Zeng Yanliang seemed to be a little absent-minded, and the meat in his hand smelled of paste. He still didn't know it. Lei Liyu reached out and patted Zeng Yanliang on the shoulder and said, "Brother Yan Liang, don't think too much. We are now looking for a needle in the sea. If we find it, we are lucky. If we don't find us to go back to work, the prince will think of other ways to avenge you and your brothers..."

Zeng Yanliang sighed and nodded. He knew that even if he was in a hurry now, it would not help.

At this time, Lei Liyu said again, "I don't know if this Fengquanling doesn't come. As soon as I enter the mountain, I can see that it is too big. Not to mention ten or eight people hiding here, even if there are three or five thousand people, I guess you can't find them if you don't look carefully.

In order to ease his mood, Zeng Yanliang answered the words, "Fengquanling is only a small part of it in Yanyan County. I don't know how far this mountain spreads out. The hunters living near here dare not go into the deep mountains."

Lei Liyu glanced at Jiang Taojun. The two nodded as if they had some tacit understanding and approached Zeng Yanliang. Jiang Taojun asked Zeng Yanliang in a low voice, "Brother Yan Liang, I heard that the person who taught you martial arts had an accident in this mountain? Is there such a thing?"

Zeng Yanliang was stunned and didn't expect that what he said to the prince could also be heard by them. However, he didn't think much and simply replied, "Uncle Chang did have an accident in the mountains. However, everyone in Yan County knows that if you walk at night in this Fengquanling, there will be an accident.

"In this case, why did he take such a big risk to go back to Kunyan County at night?" Lei Liyu hurriedly continued to ask.

Zeng Yanliang recalled that he had just entered the county government office when the accident happened and didn't know much. Now he vaguely remembers that Uncle Chang was sent out to do something alone at that time. Uncle Chang deliberately went to say goodbye to him when he left. Now that he thinks about it, maybe Uncle Chang already knew that he might have gone back when he went out that time.

You can't see anything in the county government, but when it comes to the critical moment, it's also a matter of life. Especially for a person as good as Uncle Chang, the county magistrate seemed to attach great importance to him.

It's not so much a valued value as a dependence.

It's strange to say that Uncle Chang did not return for a long time, but the county magistrate did not immediately send someone out to look for it. In the end, Zeng Yanliang insisted on going up the mountain, and the county magistrate sent several people to look for it with Zeng Yanliang.

"It's involuntarily to eat the imperial grain." Zeng Yanliang sighed.

The two people around Zeng Yanliang frowned and paused for a moment. Both of them also sighed. Jiang Taojun reached out and patted Zeng Yanliang on the shoulder and whispered, "Brother Yanliang, you are really suffering..."

Without waiting for Zeng Yanliang to speak, Lei Liyu also patted him on the shoulder and said, "I don't know where the senior was buried. We should really go to worship him and fill his grave with a few pieces of soil..."

Hearing what he said, Zeng Yan's conscience also felt a little emotional. He looked up to distinguish the direction and calculated it in his heart. He guessed that it was not too far from Uncle Chang's grave. Zeng Yan thought to herself that she hadn't gone to worship Uncle Chang for a long time. It's good to go and have a look tomorrow...

Before the sun came out the next day, the middle of Yanyan County was already very lively.

The gates on all sides were opened in advance, and the vendors who came overnight entered the city early and set up the stalls according to the position arranged by the county government. And the shops along the street also came out early to decorate the facade according to the order issued by the county government the day before.

The hardest people are the officials of the county government. They have been busy since last night. These people have nowhere to vent their grievances, so they have to put all their grievances on the merchants.

People on the street turned upside down, and there was also some celebration.

Leng Xuanrong's old house is remote, but even so, the noise on the street came in.

Leng Xuanrong got up early, cleaned up, sent breakfast and soup to her father, and told him that she was going out with Mr. Dou today.

After a few days of recuperation, Leng Chengqi has recovered a lot. He told Leng Xuanrong to be careful, and then repeatedly told her not to show off if she encountered any difficulties.

Leng Xuanrong knew that her father must have thought that she didn't go out this time to watch the fun. She didn't want to tell her father too clearly. Seeing her father drink the medicine, she went out of her father's room with a bowl.

Yesterday, Mr. Dou told her that he would come to pick her up, so Leng Xuanrong changed his clothes and took out a sewing basket and waited for Mr. Dou while doing needlework. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the outside door to ring.

Leng Xuanrong sorted it out again before going out to answer the door.

As soon as the gate opened, Leng Xuanrong was stunned.

Mr. Dou is not the only one standing outside the door. Isn't it Du Yilin, the one who shakes the folding fan and pretends to be nothing?

Looking around, the group of black guards didn't even see a shadow, and there was no soft sedan chair. It seemed that only the two of them came together.

Ceng Xuanrong hurriedly bowed and said, "See the prince..."

Du Yilin waved a folding fan, "Miss Leng, I want to have fun with the people today. You don't have to be polite. You don't have to call me the prince when you go out later. Um... just call me Mr. Du.

Leng Xuanrong answered Du Yilin, and then looked at Mr. Dou with a puzzled face. At this time, Mr. Dou could almost squeeze out bitter water on his face. He sighed and whispered in Leng Xuanrong's ear and said to Leng Xuanrong, "This morning he insisted on following me like this, and I can't help it... If he causes any trouble, we just think we don't know him and leave him..."

Such words came out of Mr. Dou's mouth, and Leng Xuanrong couldn't help covering her face and laughing.

The three walked together. Mr. Dou and Leng Xuanrong talked as they walked, while Du Yilin just shook the paper fan and listened quietly.

Today, not only the people in Yanyan County came out, but also the people in the nearby villages and counties came. Since the morning, there has been a continuous hawking on the street, and there are endless crowds.

Mr. Dou and Leng Xuanrong were talking when Du Yilin walked a few steps quickly and stopped in front of a small stall next to him.

There were all kinds of paper masks on the stall. Du Yilin glanced at one in the corner and reached out and put it on his face.

The vendor of the stall saw that he took the mask and hurriedly said apologetically, "This young man, I'm really sorry, that mask is just a blank, and his face has not been painted yet..."

Du Yilin didn't seem to hear it and asked Mr. Dou, "How about Haowei?"

There were only two eyes and a mouth on the white mask. Mr. Dou picked up his shoulder and seemed to look at it seriously and nodded, "Very good, very good!"

Hearing this, Du Yilin turned around and picked up two masks from the stall, one to Mr. Dou and the other to Leng Xuanrong.

What is given to Mr. Dou is a horse face mask with a long face and a broad nose, while what is given to Leng Xuanrong is a half-face mask with two horns.

Leng Xuanrong also felt fresh when he looked at the mask. He took it and put it on his face, but Mr. Dou seemed to be a little dissatisfied. He looked at the horse face mask and asked Du Yilin, "Mr. Du, why did you choose a horse face for me and a bull's head for Miss Leng?" He pointed to the masks of the young man in blue next to him, "Isn't the human face mask better?"

Du Yilin shook his head, "You're wrong." He came to Mr. Dou and whispered, "What's the fun of taking two people? I'm going to visit the world with a bull-headed horse.

Mr. Dou snorted coldly, "Don't see anyone accept anyone. If you really cause any trouble, you can't resist it."

Du Yilin laughed loudly when he heard the words. He suddenly raised the folding fan in his hand and said loudly, "There are countless little ghosts under Yan Luo. How can I find you to resist? Let me travel around the world and enjoy this great mountain and river!"

After saying this, Du Yilin turned around happily and left.

The little vendor next to him was a little stunned. When he came to his senses, Du Yilin had gone far. He hurriedly walked around from behind the stall and shouted, "My son! Guest officer! You haven't paid yet!"

Mr. Dou put on his mask and sighed, took out the pocket of the moon-white peach blossom purse from his sleeve, poured out a few copper coins to pay the vendors, and then turned to Leng Xuanrong apologetically and said, "Mr. Du rarely has such a chance to be so easy..."

Leng Xuanrong nodded understandingly and followed Mr. Dou to chase Du Yilin.

As he walked, Leng Xuanrong was still sighing in his heart.

When I saw this prince in his previous life, I only knew that he was full of scheming and cautiousness. In Leng Xuanrong's impression, he always had a tense face, just like the white mask he was wearing now, which made people unable to figure out what he was thinking. But in this life, perhaps because of Mr. Dou's presence, although Du Yilin is still difficult to figure out, he has a lot of human feelings.

The three people wearing masks walked across the streets and alleys. Du Yilin kept walking in the front. He stopped when he saw rare things, took them away when he liked them, and threw them aside when they were broken.

Mr. Dou waited with the moon-white purse in his hand. He dodged away, and Mr. Dou was about to hand the copper and silver to the vendor.

Mr. Dou was bored without waiting for them to walk out of the two streets. But he looked at Leng Xuanrong again and found that Leng Xuanrong seemed to be very interested in the things that Du Yilin played.

Half of the little sugar man's body was exposed from Du Yilin's white mask mouth, and he stuffed another little sugar man into Leng Xuanrong's hand.

"It's delicious. Try it."

Leng Xuanrong looked at the vivid little sugar man and smiled, "Isn't it a pity to eat it so delicately?"

"Well... it's beautiful, which makes people want to eat..." Du Yilin pulled the remaining half of the body of the little sugar man out of his mouth and turned back to the vendor who was a sugar man and said, "Make another handsome little student for our young man."

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