Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 39 Why are you here?

The carriage was worth a lot at first glance, and the guard let it go without even asking.

Fang Yao finally found out that as long as the person dressed like a dog, no one will stop her at all.

When the carriage entered the city, it was getting late, and the guards began to pack up, intending to close the city gate.

Fang Yao touched the ingot of silver in her inner pocket, and there was a battle between heaven and man in her heart.

"Master, wait!"

Suddenly, Mrs. Jiang squeezed forward and stuffed something into the guard's hands. The guard looked down and immediately changed his face, "Hey, it wasn't the refugees who said earlier, it took so much time, hurry up, later!" You can't get in."

"Thank you, Mr. Jun, thank you, Mr. Jun!"

Jiang Shi pulled Dabao, and quickly called Fang Yao, "Second Sister, come quickly!"

Fang Yao was in a complicated mood, and quickly walked over with her little sister in her arms. The villagers behind rushed up, but they were all stopped immediately.

The guards snapped: "Hey, what are you all doing in here! Get out!"

Li Fugui, who took the opportunity to follow in, turned his head and shouted: "Everyone stop following, wait for us outside!"

As soon as Fang Yao and the others entered the city, the city gate was slowly closed, isolating the desolation outside.

however……

In this Liyang county, it didn't look very prosperous, and it was even a little depressed.

Except for some bluestone bricks paved at the gate of the city, the other places are also the same rammed earth road, but it is slightly flatter and wider.

Some of the shops on both sides of the road were closed, and there were few pedestrians on the road, which seemed to be a bad situation.

However, several inns and restaurants lit lanterns, and the warm light and shadow added some fireworks to the cold street.

The carriage that they came in first stopped in front of the herbal tea stand not far away.

"Let's go."

Fang Yao glanced at the carriage, then looked away.

Li Fugui had been to the county town several times, had seen Wang Yuanwai again, led the crowd around, and finally found the Wangfu.

Fang Yao always thought that Liyang County was poor, but when she stood in front of the palace, she realized that most of the money in this county was gathered here.

There are rammed earth roads everywhere, but there is a large open space in front of the palace, which is paved with large bluestone slabs.

On the huge Zhumen, there is a plaque inlaid with gold powder, on which the words "Prince's Mansion" are written in a flourish.

Six big red lanterns are hung in front of the door from left to right. On both sides of the stone steps are majestic stone lions as tall as a man.

This handwriting is actually a grandfather in a small town...

Fang Yao recalled that the mansions of princes and nobles he had visited before, some of them were not as grand as the mansion of the royal family.

Even Ah Wu Niang, who has always been ignorant and fearless, stared at the Wuliang Zhumen, a little bit embarrassed, and couldn't help muttering: "It turns out that all the members are so rich..."

Fang Yao tidied up her body, tied up her hair again, put on the mask again, took a deep breath, stepped forward and held the heavy bronze door knocker, and slammed the door hard.

The dull door made a long and ancient "squeak" sound, and the door on the right was opened with a gap of about ten centimeters, and a young servant wearing a cloth turban blocked the door. When he saw Fang Yao at first glance, he was shocked: "You are……"

Before he finished speaking, a notice was held up in front of his eyes.

Fang Yao said loudly: "I saw this notice and came here specially, may I ask if the old lady is well now?"

The servant was illiterate, but he knew the notice and the seal on it, so he quickly invited Fang Yao in, "So it is, it is... what is the name of this master?"

Fang Yao: "My surname is Fang."

"Ah, Master Fang..."

The servant said and was about to close the door.

Ah Wu Niang hurriedly dragged her son and husband to squeeze in, and the little girl Erya who went to the city together led Dabao and followed Jiang Shi.

"Hey, where did you come to beg for food, go away..." The servant saw the disheveled and disheveled A Wu Niang and the others, and hurriedly blocked the door, yelling.

A Wu Niang put her hands on her hips, full of momentum: "Open your dog eyes and look, we are following the master, how dare you stop us outside!"

Fang Yao, who was walking in, was speechless for a while, good guy, she didn't dare to be so arrogant, this little old lady came to take revenge on her, right? !
As a "master", she brought such a scumbag like her in, because she was afraid that she would not reveal her secrets quickly enough!
The servant really looked skeptical, "Master Fang? These people..."

Fang Yao was just about to find an excuse to send A Wu Niang and the others away first. After all, it is not certain whether she will succeed or not.

Suddenly, the night wind came, carrying a faint fishy smell.

Fang Yao's heart froze, and she changed her words, "They are indeed my assistants... No, my friend, we met robbers on the road, so we looked a little embarrassed."

The servant was dubious, but Mrs. Wang's illness has become more and more serious in the past two days. The master said today that as long as the old lady's illness can be cured, it doesn't matter to anyone.

After thinking for a moment, he grabbed the servant waiting beside him and whispered something in his whisper.

Soon, the servant came over, "Master Fang, I will take you to the hall first."

Fang Yao nodded, waved to Jiang Shi and Li Fugui, and they quickly followed.

A group of people walked not far away, and there was another knock on the door.

Fang Yao turned her head and took a look, only to see that servant just now nodded and bowed towards the door, and then pulled the door to the widest part.

A familiar purple gilt-roofed horse-drawn carriage stopped outside the stone steps.

In the next second, she turned around a bluestone screen, and it was unknown who was outside the door.

The Wang Yuanwai's mansion is really big, the roads are covered with bluestone slabs, walking all the way in, passing gardens, promenades, rockery, there are copper bells under the eaves and corridors.

Fang Yao wore a mask, and her eyes could still move around calmly, but A Wu Niang and the others behind her were too eye-catching, attracting the attention of the boy who led the way.

Passing through the three gates all the way, Fang Yao saw at a glance that there was a black mist in the magnificent hall.

In the air, the stench became more and more intense.

Before he got closer, a string of bell-like soft laughter could be heard faintly, and there were already many people sitting in the hall, and a brightly dressed young woman was covering her mouth and talking and laughing with those people.

"Shun'er, is the expert who treats the old lady here?"

The servant rushed over to greet her, with a flattering smile on his face: "Grandma, there is a master here."

Aunt Liu glanced sideways at Fang Yao and the others. She was probably frightened by Fang Yao wearing a mask. Her face froze slightly, but she quickly returned to normal. This thing really shocked the hearts of the slaves."

The other people in the hall had different eyes.

Suddenly, a blue-clothed Taoist priest sitting on the outermost side suddenly stood up, pointed at Jiang Shi and A Wuniang behind Fang Yao, and said sharply: "Brother, aren't these the refugees we met on the road yesterday?" ?”

The other two Taoist priests took a closer look, and the older Taoist priest suddenly showed surprise, "Why are you here too?!"

Fang Yaoyuan was secretly wondering why this royal palace let a female family member come out to welcome guests. Could it be that the confinement of women in Daxiang Kingdom is not like the ancient society in her world?

Suddenly someone asked a question, and she immediately returned to her senses.

Fang Yao smiled slightly. For 100 taels of silver, it was a piece of cake for her to say some high-sounding words.

She said righteously: "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Since Mrs. Wang is in trouble, we are naturally willing to do our best to help the old man solve his problems."

(End of this chapter)