The battle situation on the front line of Zhennan Pass has now become the most concerned thing of the entire State of Chu.

　　 Only because the man leading the army is called Tian Wujing, and only because the soldier under his command is called the Jingnan Army.

　　 The people of Chu did not dare to slack off, because the Jin people had slackened before, and then the kingdom of Jin was gone.

　　 The princess has not been found yet, although Li Mu, the general of Congzhou City, was ordered to lead his troops back to the frontier, it is said that Wu Zheng has also returned to Ying.

　　 But the soldiers and horses on the periphery are still searching for the whereabouts of the princess.

The city of Xiayong is small, with Mengshan on one side, and Qishan on the first floor facing Qishan. The bayonet locks on the other two sides not only make the caravans impassable, but also those who intend to make money before the New Year. Pedestrians who had paid their way back home had to be stranded, and there was also a gang called the Lard Gang.

　　 Lard Gang is the name of a gang of beggars. There are about thirty or forty gangs under them. They are all teenage boys and girls, that is, little beggars. They get together and become a gang.

The name 　　 is not domineering, but it represents a yearning for a better life in the future.

　　 Because of the external lockdown of the city, the Lard Gang who originally planned to leave Xiayong for Ju'an City at this time had to stop in Xiayong City and continue to suffer.

Originally, their gang leader was thinking about the princess and the eldest son of Qu's grandson. When they helped the people go to Ju'an City, they could pick up a few opportunities to "joy with the people" no matter what, a few full meals are necessary, and good luck. If you can get a little bit of the reward money distributed along the street, it can be considered a good start for the new year.

　　 And this day,

　　 Fanfu governs funeral,

　　 The wife of the head of the Fan House, Wen's, died of illness.

　　The funeral of the Luxurious House is naturally not a trivial matter. A funeral is enough to alarm the entire Xiayong City.

　　 Lard Gang, led by the leader, deliberately used their savings to buy a lot of coal and firewood, and burned a lot of hot water in the colony of Antmin Lane and began to take a bath.

These beggars seldom take a bath on weekdays. Once they are washed too clean, it is not so convenient to go out to beg for money; secondly, in winter, the weather is cold, and an extra layer of dirt on their bodies is equivalent to an extra layer of warm clothes that don’t need money. , Can't bear to wash it off.

But today is different. Although the clothes of the beggars are in tatters, but the people are clean. They went to the gate of Fanfu in droves to take care of work. The funeral affairs are cumbersome and there are many people in need, so naturally there will be theirs. Work, you can get a bamboo stick after finishing the work, and you can get profit by relying on the bamboo stick.

　　 is also a red envelope, but different from the happy event's red envelope, Fan is generous and does not lack this little money. For the lard gang, this is indeed a lot of gang income.

　　 In a mutton soup shop across the street from Fanfu, a dirty child of about fifteen was holding a seven or eight-year-old girl in his arms while drinking mutton soup.

　　 The older children eat mutton, and the little girls eat soup and pancakes.

　　 The two consciously sat by the window of the shop. It is winter and the window position is cold. There are no people sitting, so they can avoid disturbing other customers and make the shop look more pleasing to themselves.

　　 There are two bamboo sticks on the table of the two of them. They were issued by Fanfu. The colors of the various bamboo sticks vary. Some can be exchanged for money, and some can be exchanged for a snack.

　　 Just then, a group of people walked into the soup shop.

　　 is headed by a man, dressed in a brocade robe, looks extraordinary, beside him, there are two women and a man.

　　 A woman is mature and glamorous, she becomes romantic after sitting down, a woman looks like a little maid, and another man sits in the corner consciously, drinking her own drink with a wine.

　　 Ordinary people come to the soup shop, and they basically order a lamb soup and a pancake. The pancake is a gift when ordering soup, and it is a set meal.

Customers with better backgrounds found the lamb in the soup bowl to be unpleasant. For example, at the table I just sat down, I ordered three bowls of lamb soup, plus two plates of cold cut lamb, one plate of beans and one plate of wild vegetables. .

　　 In this winter, drinking lamb soup with side dishes is a real treat.

Xiayong produces delicious food. Because Fan's residence is here, there are a lot of businessmen, and the proportion of wealthy people is much higher than that of other counties. Naturally, there is a lot of picky about food. Moreover, the gathering of visitors brings a lot of others. Local taste needs, and food also needs to be improved through continuous exchanges and collisions.

　　 Therefore, Zheng Fan is very satisfied with the soup in this store.

　　 The shop owner said before he came up to say hello that Mr. Fanfu was also Fan Wenwen, and he was good with them. He often sent people over to order food to be delivered to the mansion. So this time Fanfu's funeral, their family also gave a silver gift.

　　 What the boss said is true, because this shop was originally introduced to Zheng Fan by Fan Wen.

　　 Zheng Fan also asked Fan Wenwen, wouldn’t it be more convenient for the chef to enter the house with Fan’s financial resources to take this store over?

　　 was busy with Fan Wenwen, who was "treating funerals" for his wife, but showed a rare sense of freedom and ease, and made a joke.

　　道:

　　 "Women from other homes really want to be brought into the house, it's not so exciting."

　　 Uncle Zheng felt that Lao Fan made a joke at first.

　　 only noticed after going back,

　　 This is a little pun.

　　 Uncle Zheng drank soup, he wouldn't go to tear the pancakes to make it because he was fascinated by mutton buns in his previous life. Later, after really going to eat buns, he was a little disappointed.

　　 Later, I drank soup in this world, but I was willing to take two bites of the soup and another bite of the pancakes to eat clearly.

　　 So Si Niang didn't help Zheng Fan to tear it, but the princess who had been disguised by the side took the initiative to take the cake and began to carefully tear the pieces to Zheng Fan.

　　 Uncle Zheng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't stop her.

　　 Food, to go to the sky, its main function is to cushion hunger, but the added value of food is different.

Opposite 　　, the young man continued to eat the meat, while the girl was biting the pancake.

　　 Zheng Fan saw that table and saw that young man staring at him, he couldn't help beckoning.

　　Shounen Lang put down the soup bowl and trot over without hesitation, and knelt down to Zheng Fan:

　　 "Please Ann, Lord Fu Kang."

　　 "Why do you give your sister a soup and eat meat by herself."

　　 "If you return to the Lord, the girl’s stomach is not good, and the meat is not easy to digest."

　　 Zheng Fan nodded and said nothing.

　　Shounen Lang took the initiative to speak: "Lord is going out of the city?"

　　 Zheng Fan shook his head.

　　Shounen Lang hesitated, and said, "If you want to get out of the city, the villain has a way here, just to make some money."

　　 "Who said that we are going out of the city? We are going out of the city. Can we make it out now?"

　　 "Look at the attire of the grandpa and the aunts and grandma around him, the villain knows that the grandpa is going to travel far."

　　 "It's a bit discerning."

　　 "Master, just give it to me, and the villain will take you out of town."

　　 Zheng Fan still shook his head, waved his hand, and said, "Don't bother me."

　　 "Yes, Lord, the villain immediately retreated numbly."

　　 Shao Lang returned to his table and saw that his sister had almost eaten the piece of cake, and hurriedly shouted:

　　 "The shopkeeper is making a fortune, so let's give my sister half a pancake to eat, and we will take away the dirty water from the kitchen later."

　　 Upon seeing this, the boss smiled and shook his head, but he also ordered Xiao Er to send two cakes.

　　 Who are these two beggars? The boss knows that the young man is the so-called lard gang leader. This gang is all beggars, but if you really want to mess it up, safekeeping can make your business difficult.

　　Although this group of people are also begging for food, they are still righteous, businessmen, and can't afford to be angry with these people, it is nothing more than a matter of two cakes.

　　Shounen Lang gave his sister a piece of cake, and went to make a bowl of soup by himself. It is okay to continue the soup, but no meat, only soup.

　　 After returning with the soup bowl, the young man continued to look at Zheng Fan's table while tearing new pancakes.

　　 Zheng Fan ate and drank here, and no one spoke. After eating almost, Siniang went to checkout, everyone got up and prepared to leave.

　　 Shonen Lang also got up and let the sister run back on her own, while he walked alone with Zheng Fan and his group.

　　Walking, Zheng Fan stopped at the entrance of a tea house, and a group of people entered the tea house.

　　 Shonen Lang hesitated, touched his pocket, and walked into the teahouse.

However, after entering the tea house, the young man couldn't find Zheng Fan and his party no matter how he looked. He was thankful that he saved a meal of tea money and walked out of the tea house suspiciously while rubbing his head, and then quickly walked around to the tea house. At the back door, there was still nothing to be found.

　　 a little while,

　　 Young Lang sighed and walked back to the door of the tea house, only to see Zheng Fanzheng sitting alone by the window of the tea house, looking at him with a smile.

　　 "Hey."

Young Lang laughed twice, not feeling the slightest embarrassment, ran into the teahouse again, unceremoniously went to Zheng Fan's table, turned out the tea bowl and poured himself a cup of tea, Zheng Fan ordered warm tea, not hot, Young Lang I drank three bowls in one breath.

　　 Zheng Fan didn't ask the young man what he was doing with him, but silently took out a cigarette.

　　 Young Lang found that the group of people who had been with Zheng Fan had disappeared now.

　　 On the opposite tea table, someone is playing chess.

　　 Shonen Lang glanced over, his eyes warm.

　　 Zheng Fan reached out and greeted the teahouse owner to play a game of chess here.

　　 Soon, a game of chess that had been in the past was brought up.

　　 Shao Lang did not need to be reminded, he got up and helped Zheng Fan set the chess pieces together.

　　 Uncle Zheng’s chess skill is very stinky, and the young Lang has a very deep chess skill. After a while, Uncle Zheng was checkmate.

　　 Zheng Fan smiled and re-clothed.

　　 Shonen Lang got up again to help.

　　 played two more rounds, and Zheng Fan happily lost two more rounds.

　　 Uncle Zheng was so interested, he didn't swing anymore, but stretched.

　　 The young man got up, went to the tea house mate to refill the tea, and ran back to pour Zheng Fan on.

　　 Zheng Fan did not drink, but left the tea money, got up and left.

　　 Shonen Lang immediately took the silver to pay for the tea, and then he must have found some change before he ran out in a hurry.

　　 ran out and found that Zheng Fan was standing on the street. Young Lang immediately followed and stood beside Zheng Fan.

　　 seemed to be aware that he was following, Zheng Fan began to walk forward, and Shao Lang continued to follow behind.

　　 Zheng Fan walked into a small alley, and the young man continued to follow.

　　 Uncle Zheng stood at the end of the alley and hesitated for a while, then walked out, and the young man continued to follow.

　　 After making a circle, Zheng Fan stopped at a bullpen and sat down on the haystack. The young man squatted properly in front of Zheng Fan with a smirk.

　　 Zheng Fan pointed his finger at the young man, and said:

　　 "I really dare to keep following up."

　　Shounen Lang touched his head, and said, "If you follow up, you may die. If you don't follow up, your life will definitely be gone."

　　 "Where are the people?"

　　 "Oh, my lord, your question is broad."

　　 Shonen Lang touched his pocket, and then took out three tokens from the inner lining of the torn jacket.

　　"This is from the Secret Agent, this is from Fengchao, this is from Yinjiawei, and there are some brands of small countries, so we are not embarrassed to take them all with us.

Lord, you have to ask me which one I am from. The villain really can’t answer. I only know that since the little brothers were brought together to form a gang and wandered, many people have come to me and startled in front of me. As for me, I just took advantage of the trend and paid my respects, and then threw me a sign. "

Yinjiawei, Secret Agents, and Fengchao are the intelligence agencies of the three major countries, but this department is not a god. They will concentrate their efforts on the goals that they care about and understand everything, but in other aspects, they are It is difficult to take care of it completely, especially this kind of lowermost eyeliner organization, when it develops, it seems a bit scribbled.

　　 Anyway, it is to give a fake brand a little bit of silver and a dream of a bright future, which is not costly.

　　 It's this young man, and perhaps his gang committee is too suitable, so he has picked so many "dreams" by himself.

　　 Young Lang silently took all these brands back, and said, "Master, it was the silver armor guard who asked me to stare at Fan's family. I am here. Who would have thought that I would meet you."

　　 "Do you recognize me?"

　　 "Look, Lord, what you said, if you recognize you, the villain will die soon? The villain is not lucky, and you hit him as soon as he came."

"Ha ha."

　　 Zheng Fan smiled.

　　At this time, the fourth princess walked out from the bullpen at the back, but the fourth princess had changed her outfit, like a female beggar.

　　 The age of the princess is not too old.

　　 The young man opened his mouth, as if he was aware of something, then he knelt down and kowtowed at Zheng Fan.

　　 It’s not that he had bad luck today and was hit by Zheng Fan;

　　 but,

　　He was selected by Zheng Fan.

　　 "Take her out of Xiayong City." Zheng Fan said, pointing to the princess behind him.

"I……"

　　 Zheng Fan took out a piece of gold from his arms. Yes, it was a piece of gold. It did not look like an ingot, and placed it directly in front of the young man.

　　 "As for me, I don't like to talk about dreams to others, nor do I like others to tell me about dreams. What I like more is to use money to insult me.

　　 Hope, so do you. "

　　 "Yes, the villain obeyed."

　　 Shonen Lang reached out and grabbed the gold nugget and held it in his hand.

　　 "Please show me, when will you leave the city?"

　　 "You can leave later."

　　 Zheng Fan got up,

　　 Xiong Liqing came over and reached out to help Zheng Fan pat the grass clippings on his trouser legs, but Zheng Fan grabbed his hand to stop him.

　　 "You will be free soon," Zheng Fan said.

　　 Xiong Liqing smiled bitterly: "I thought I would arrange a better way, such as in a ruined temple. For example, a few more people would die. I don't like this suit."

　　 "Not many people like it."

　　 "I like the pants with small holes that Mr. Feng wears on his legs. I heard Mr. Feng say that you like them very much, and I think I can wear them to you in the future."

　　 "I can't say that your dream will be realized right away, poke my whole person into small holes."

　　 Xiong Liqing smiled, and said: "I can understand that, are you scared?"

　　 "It's kind of ~lightnovelpub.net~ but I think this is also fun." Zheng Fan said, "Actually, I didn't want you to stay with Siniang."

　　 "Yes, even if I stay by your side in the future, I can't do much." Xiong Liqing nodded.

　　Because I am a woman, I can understand women better.

　　 "Good trip, see you on Lantern Festival."

　　 Xiong Liqing put his forehead on Zheng Fan's chest, rubbed his palms on Zheng Fan's chest, and said, "Wait for me."

　　 Then,

　　 Young Lang took Xiong Liqing away.

　　 Zheng Fan stood in place, and a carriage came slowly. Fan Wenwen sat on the carriage.

　　 It was Weng Zanghai who drove.

　　 Zheng Fan got on the carriage, Fan Zhengwen smiled and said, "Uncle, is this a bit reluctant?"

　　 "No, I shouldn't bear it, it should be Brother Fan."

　　 "Fan feels like he has earned it."

"That's good."

　　……

　　 The next day,

　　 Qu Peiluo, the eldest son of Qu's eldest son, personally led three thousand Qu's elite private soldiers into Xiayong City and went straight to Fanfu.

　　

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