Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself

"Madam!" Come this way!

The shopkeeper of the silk and satin shop nodded and led the way.

The soldiers nearby ignored the carriage passing by and showed no intention of going forward to search.

In theory, everyone entering Fuzhou City needs to be inspected.

But there are always exceptions.

After one or two banknotes were handed down, the three carriages drove towards Fuzhou City from the side entrance without even being searched.

Seeing that he was about to enter the city.

Suddenly a carriage rushed from the distance.

The wheels were racing on the ground, and the entire carriage was like a black lightning.

Seeing that he was approaching the city gate, he didn't slow down at all.

The packed caravan erupted into screams of terror.

"Hiss, hiss~"

With a harsh friction sound, the carriage drew a semicircle on the ground. Stopped smoothly at the city gate.

The surrounding soldiers immediately waved their weapons and surrounded them: "Who dares to break into Fuzhou City?"

This way of driving the carriage was so arrogant that it was like pressing their faces to the ground and beating them.

A woman wearing a light blue dress opened the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

She was wearing a light blue silk dress, gorgeous yet simple. The upper body has dense sleeves made of satin, inlaid with silver trim, and tied into a wide belt. The pleats of the long skirt flow naturally, revealing the silver embroidered slender feet. The face is beautiful, the beautiful eyes are flowing, and the demureness of a mature woman can be seen at a glance. Standing tall and graceful, it is as if Tao Yuanming said, "Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain." There is a light elegance in the corners of the eyebrows and eyes.

Slowly he took out the token from his waist.

The surrounding soldiers immediately dispersed.

Huang Rong raised her eyebrows and muttered to Li Qingluo beside her: "Do you think she looks like the same person?"

"Who does she look like?" Li Qingluo also felt that this woman looked familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

"Do you still remember that year when we were playing together by the Hangzhou Lake, we met a woman?" Huang Rong stretched out her hand and gestured: "That was the woman from the Wen family at that time!"

"You mean Wen Yi?" Li Qingluo reacted immediately: "But isn't she already dead? There are rumors in the world that she died at the hands of the Golden Snake Master Xia Xueyi? The Wen family spent a lot of effort to Killed Xia Xueyi and avenged her."

Huang Rong shook her head and said, "I just look alike. Not only do they look similar, but they are also similar in age. Forget it, never mind. There are always many people with similar faces these days. Maybe I just made a mistake. ."

"Maybe!"

Wu Gong looked at the woman walking back to the carriage.

The woman suddenly seemed to sense something, and quickly turned back to look at Wu Gong.

It was just a fleeting glance.

But Wen Yi froze on the spot, a familiar feeling lingering in her heart.

The pink light flashed in Wu Gong's eyes.

However, he just glanced at it and quickly turned his head.

Therefore, the Eye of Bliss effect did not work successfully.

The carriage entered Fuzhou City.

The prosperity of Fuzhou City is no worse than that of Hangzhou, and because the roads were expanded later, they are neat, clean and wide.

It will not be like Hangzhou, where several carriages will be blocked casually if they are lined up side by side.

The entire street is paved with brown stone bricks, arranged regularly and stretching forward for hundreds of meters. There is an endless stream of pedestrians on the roadside, and various businesses line both sides of the road. Rows of storefronts radiate brilliantly in the sun.

Looking at the neat streets, Wu Gong suddenly felt like he had traveled through time for the second time.

He had not seen such a clean street for an unknown amount of time. Even Lin'an Prefecture, the current capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, did not have such clean and tidy streets.

"Boom!"

A crisp bell sounded in the distance.

Wu Gong looked into the distance curiously.

Saw the top of a cross.

'That's a church? There are missionaries in this place too? ’

I walked along the street for about a quarter of an hour.

The carriage stopped next to a mansion.

"This manor is my residence in Fuzhou City. Sometimes I come here to check the accounts and live here. However, most of the time no one lives here. There are only a few servants who stay here to look after the house. "

The shopkeeper of the silk shop trotted over and knocked on the door.

The door of the manor opened slowly, and four or five middle-aged maids walked out from behind the door.

Li Qingluo smiled immediately when she saw them.

These are the servants who have been with her for decades. Because they are old and the mountains are heavy with water, their bodies are not suitable for living. They have been alone all their lives without families, so they were arranged by her to live in a mansion in Fuzhou. See Gate pension.

When the maids saw Li Qingluo, they were all very happy: "Miss, you are here!"

They didn't call her Mrs. Li Qingluo, but Miss.

This made Li Qingluo feel like she was back in her youth, but when she thought of youth, Li Qingluo would inevitably think of the man who almost ruined her life.

"Yes, I'm back. Is the house tidy?"

"Already sorted."

"Okay!" Li Qingluo turned around and said to everyone: "I'll stay here first. Although this place is a little small compared to Mantuo Villa, it is definitely enough to live in. Everyone should go and have a rest. In the evening, there will be a dinner party Send it to the room."

Qiao Feng suddenly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Wang, for your kindness. Since we have arrived in Fuzhou now, we two brothers will not disturb you." Qiao Feng looked at the women in the yard, and in order to prevent others from gossiping, he prepared to say goodbye and leave.

After all, Qiao Feng could care less about his own reputation, but he couldn't let others gossip about him.

Duan Yu didn't really want to leave.

After all, Wang Yuyan, whom he had longed for in his heart, was here and just left, making him reluctant to leave her.

Li Qingluo had no objection to whether Qiao Feng should leave or not.

But Duan Yu absolutely cannot leave.

Now that we have entered Fuzhou, we may meet Duan Zhengchun at any time.

She chose to come along this time instead of going directly to Peach Blossom Island because she also wanted to solve this nightmare in her heart.

So he immediately said: "Brother Qiao, you are unfamiliar with Fuzhou, so you always need a place to stay. Why don't you stay here first, and we can discuss how to find the eighth Batulu. There are more people and more strength." , it’s always more convenient.”

"Yes, Brother Qiao, why don't you stay here first? I know what you are worried about." Wu Gong immediately tried to persuade him, turned to Li Qingluo and said: "Aunt Qingluo, Brother Qiao is worried about your reputation. So I want to say goodbye and leave.”

"This is no longer a problem." Qingluo said with a smile: "I will arrange all of you men to live in the east courtyard, and we will live in the west courtyard. There is a garden between the two courtyards, so there should be no problem. What’s the big problem?”

Duan Yu also quickly tried to persuade Qiao Feng.

When Qiao Feng saw so many people talking, he no longer shied away.

Everyone walked into the mansion one after another.

Sure enough, compared with Mantuo Villa, this place is simply pitiful.

But compared to ordinary mansions and houses, the scale here is considered acceptable.

It's because there has been no one living there for a long time.

Even though it is cleaned frequently, it is still a little less lively.

However, everything became much better after Wu Gong lit the candle.

Seeing the sky getting dark, Wu Gong was about to wash up and rest.

The carriage ride for the past two days made him feel uncomfortable all over.

But at this moment, Huang Rong walked in from outside.

Wu Gong was stunned and immediately pressed forward with a bad smile. However, considering that Qiao Feng lived in the room next to him, he did not dare to say any frivolous words. However, the movements of his hands did not stop and he hugged Huang Rong. : "Godmother, why did you come to me so late?"

Huang Rong rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand and opened his palm.

"Come on, I'll take you to see a good show."

"A good show?"

"Yes, a good show!"

With that said, he pulled her out of the room.

Walking towards the outside of the mansion.

Yan Mie was already waiting at the door. When he saw Huang Rong actually bringing Wu Gong with him, he was immediately speechless.

"what's going on?"

"Extinction and I just went out to buy things, and we met an acquaintance on the road."

"who?"

"Mrs. Yang Dingtian!"

"ah?"

Wu Gong was stunned and a little surprised.

Isn’t Yang Dingtian’s wife dead?

Could it be that in this world, she is not dead?

"When Yang Dingtian got married, I went to attend, so there was no way I could admit my mistake.

She and a man sneaked into the yard, and it didn't look like they were doing anything good.

Yan Qing and I discussed it and decided to look for their bad luck.

If you want to blame, you can only blame her husband Yang Dingtian! Who made her husband the leader of Mingjiao? "Huang Rong's eyes flashed with murderous intent. She had not forgotten that not long ago, she was almost captured by the Ming Cult in Mantuo Villa.

Thinking that he was almost becoming someone else's prisoner, and that his innocence might even be insulted.

This revenge must be avenged no matter what!

"What are you bringing him for?" Jue Yan secretly pulled Huang Rong over and said, "Those two adulterers and adulterers are just looking to do sleazy things. Why did you bring this little bastard over? Why don't we just go there? That’s it.”

"Oh, why did I forget? I just wanted to take him to see a good show. How about, Gong'er, you go back first?" Huang Rong said playfully to Wu Gong, blinking her eyes constantly.

Wu Gong immediately said with great righteousness: "The Ruijin Banner of the Ming Cult chopped me with a spear and an ax for a long time. This revenge will be retaliated at any cost. We captured Yang Dingtian's wife, firstly, to avenge the Ming Cult; The second is to see if we can get the Yitian Sword back to Master, other things are secondary, and I’m not someone who can’t distinguish priorities.”

As soon as the Yitian Sword was mentioned, murderous intent immediately appeared in Miejue's eyes.

The main reason why she came to Fujian this time was to retrieve the Yitian Sword, but so many things happened in the middle that she actually forgot this most important goal.

She said nothing more and agreed to take Wu Gong to find out the bad luck of the wife of the Ming Cult leader.