Chapter 1784: Fanwai: Whose boy (15)
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Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet
- 橙子澄澄
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- 2021-03-01 04:39:41
Chapter 1784: Fanwai: Who's Young (15)
At the gate of Wujiang County, officers and soldiers gathered, everyone looked dead, and he did not hesitate to check the past people.
Even if you are a very familiar face in the city, if you want to go in and out of the city, you need to pass a strict inquiry.
The carriage was stopped immediately in front of the officers and soldiers, and some officers and soldiers yelled, "Who's who, where did you come from, and what should you do in the city? Get off!"
The carriage window opened, and a token was displayed in front of the officers and soldiers. "The Dongyue royal family, if there is something going to Wujiang Yemen, please let it go, and trouble to find someone to lead the way."
Jin Ling, carved with the word Yan.
Yan is the surname of Dongyue State.
Gold is the exclusive color of the emperor.
The officers and men of the city gate were frightened. After checking the authenticity of the token, they hurriedly glanced into the carriage and retracted their sights. The city guard led the way and the carriage smoothly entered the city.
Cheng Weitong tie the carriage across the street and went straight to Yamen. The road attracted great attention from the people around him.
Recently, the wind in the city is rumbling to catch the assassins. So it is difficult to get in and out of the gate these days.
Now that someone has entered the city, or is the city guard leading the way, who is so capable?
Wujiang County is not small and small. Red beans didn't have much time in the temporary medical center, so they listened to the gossip and laughed.
"Acacia girl, who do you guess will be in this process?" The common people sitting in line in the medical hall asked Hongdou a word.
Hongdou laughed, "It is probably a senior official who can work as a leader."
"That's ... 诶 You said it would be that, who came ?!"
That person refers to Xi Lianghuang.
The emperor was assassinated, and the assassin fled to their place. It is impossible for the emperor to chase after him.
"Everything is to blame the assassin. Why does Piansheng come to our Wujiang County? If he doesn't come, we don't need to worry about it every day."
"It is said that the flood problem of the former child has not been resolved, and then another assassin sneaked into the officer and soldier to seal the city. What happened to Wujiang County recently? The house leak happened to be rainy!
The topic is extremely harmonious from the speculation of the identity of the counterpart to the assassin.
Red beans are not involved in this topic, calm and calm.
She was calm, the teenager not far from her was calmer, and she could laugh at Yan Yan to talk to the patient about the fierceness of the assassin, as if the person was not himself.
Really into the play.
"Hey, who is that person? Wouldn't he come to see a doctor too?"
"It's not like that, wearing a Jinyi, come to the small doctor's office to see a doctor? Should go to Dazhou City."
"The acacia girl has good medical skills. Maybe someone came here by name?"
During the busy period, the voice in the ear suddenly changed, and Red Bean looked up in confusion.
As soon as the man hit white clothes, his smile was as warm as a warm jade, so he jumped into her eyes and approached her gradually.
Adzuki stared from her chair, "Little Seventh Brother?"
How could he come? Shouldn't he be in Dongyue Palace?
This is the place of Xiliang!
He had come to her in thought, and reached out and rubbed her little head, "Little girl, it's been a long time."
After that, Keen felt a sharp look at him.
Yan Rongjin looked with a smile, facing the man in Tsing Yi who was standing on the side of the counter, and the man's face made the smile invisible at the corner of his mouth.
He had seen Qiqi after growing up, and had a glimpse at the gate of Wucheng City.
That face is exactly the same as the boy in front of him, but just two years later, the boy's facial features have opened longer and become more refined.
Those eyes were sharper than before.
He did not expect that July 7 would be here.
(End of this chapter)