open sea

Chapter 139
Riding a boat and riding a horse, I set fire to the Qianhu yamen the night before and rushed back to the Yamen of Qianhu. The next day, I wasted more than half a day arranging the affairs of the yamen. Before I set off, it was dark before I entered Panyu. On the third day, near the middle of the day, I happened to go to the drum belly building for a meal.

Chen Mu suffered from the twists and turns of the road. If he didn't go back to Xiangshan, he would go directly on a boat and go down the river. From Haojing to Guangcheng, he would arrive in the morning and evening. At most, he could ride a horse for a while on the next day.

The main reason is that Xiangshan has a lot of things to order.

Master Chen Jun was sitting and eating, while shopkeeper Xiaoyan was sitting and watching eagerly. She created a new kind of dim sum pancake, and it happened that Chen Mu came over to let him try it.

"How about it, my mother's handicraft is okay, right?"

Chen Mu raised his eyes and smiled, the little shopkeeper was wearing a men's black net scarf on his head today, and he looked very neat in a coarse blue shirt. Although the clothes were simple, the decorative buttons made of small gourds were very chic, shiny and large. Eyes full of anticipation, pointing to Xiaodie Zhongdian with his little finger, he said, "Since I have this, I can sell seventy or eighty dishes a day!"

"Well, yes, it would be better if you add some honey." Chen Mu nodded and said, put down his chopsticks and drank half a bowl of tea to relieve his dry mouth, and finally said to Yan Qingyao: "Your little gourd is also good, decorate on clothes nice."

"Hey, let's be a layman. Adding honey is so expensive. There are only eight Tongbaos in a plate of small cakes, and the guest officer has to drink three more Tongbaos of tea. If you want to eat honey, I will make some for you to send to Xiangshan... …gourd?"

Yan Qingyao was talking about his business, and when he heard Chen Mu talking about gourds, he looked down and saw the little gourd that was made of buttons. His face was rosy and white—the buttons of the little gourd were on his chest.

"Look, it's suffocating!"

Chen Mugang realized that it might not be decent for Ming Dynasty women to say his words of praise for clothing, but the shopkeeper Xiaoyan smiled casually, and waved his hand disdainfully: "Mom said that this man is an official and often travels thousands of miles away. Those eyes are like wolves, they can't see anywhere else."

"There are so many people in your Xiangshan, but I have seen them before. There are hundreds of Yingying Yanyans, and none of them belong to the military master."

Yan Qingyao giggled, pursed her lips and looked at Chen Mu viciously, shaking her head with small eyes, "Tsk tsk tsk..."

Chen Mu's world, which suffered a critical blow, suddenly became black and white.

"Master Jun sleeps at night, doesn't it feel good?"

Another slap in the face.

The whining little train is speeding around all day long, and the locomotive of justice will hit him sooner or later.

Annoyed and angry, Chen Mu refused to face up to the reality that he was an older unmarried youth, and bared his fangs viciously: "Be careful to catch you and go to the guard to be the wife of a thousand households!"

Rao is the shopkeeper who was trained as a first-class skinny horse since he was a child. He has already tempered his mind very much. With Chen Mu.

Seeing that he was terrified.

This is not to cry, is it?

"I'm not in Xiangshan, so don't give away small cakes, and let them go bad. The day before yesterday, I just fought against Panyi in Haojing. There was a Japanese who was as tall as you, jumping, jumping and screaming, fierce. .”

Changing the topic very bluntly, Chen Mu's heart was as evasive as his eyes, and he couldn't hide from the embarrassment.

But this successfully attracted the shopkeeper Xiaoyan's attention. He stood up and looked at Chen Mu, with both worry and annoyance in his eyes. He found that all the parts of Chen Qianhu's body should be there, so he stroked the little gourd on his chest in fear and relaxed. Take a breath.

"You're really going to fight against the Fanyi. Why are you fighting them so hard? You're injured—bah! The military master is Changshan Zhao Zilong, who is reborn and victorious in all battles. He's just a fanyi, and he won't hurt a single hair!"

"Ha ha!"

Chen Mu was amused by the little girl, waved his hand and said: "It's time to go to the battle, and it's not a big battle. Who will command me when I go to the battle! It's okay. Don't tell me, my luck is overseas. Bo said that the barbarian merchant who smuggled Daming women by water and land was arrested, and the people were rescued."

"It's mediocre if a hundred battles fail to solve the problem. Fighting is just a means to achieve the goal. Just fight at the right time." Seeing that the little shopkeeper listened obediently, Chen Mu felt a lot more relaxed, and said, "These few days have passed. The mirror is still in a mess, if you need to find me, go to Xiangshan and ask someone to call me."

"After a while, it will be stable. I will take you to play. The houses built by Xiyi are still quite beautiful, and there are many novelties."

"In the past, my family was just talking about it. It's better not to fight." Yan Qingyao clasped his hands and propped up his little head and nodded, "Don't forget what the military master said!"

Snapped!
Just as he was talking about telling Chen Mu not to forget to take her to Haojing, then the little girl clapped her hands together without knowing what the little girl thought of, and said happily: "You came to Guangcheng for something important, and when the work is done, the slave family will also take you Play!"

Alas, at this juncture, my eyebrows are burning. Sitting in the drum-bellied building, Chen Mu just wants to distract himself and figure out a suitable way to continue to maintain the independence of Xiangshan. How can he have any thoughts to play!

What's more... Chen Mu raised his eyebrows and asked Yan Qingyao, "Where does the shopkeeper want to take me?"

Can he play with this little girl Yan Qingyao?

"You look down on me, don't you? Come on, you like mountains and rivers?" Shopkeeper Yan slapped the table with his little hand, and took the time to add half a bowl of tea to Chen Junye. "There is Baiyun Mountain at the north gate of Xishan Mountain, and there is Qijiangkou outside the west gate of Xishui. , are good places to visit with good views and fun.”

Needless to say, if Yan Qingyao talked about theater and temple fairs, Chen Qianhu probably thought it was a waste of time, but when it came to enjoying the scenery, although autumn was approaching and it was a bit inappropriate, he still felt a little interested.

"This is good!"

Chen Mu just wanted to continue, but he didn't have time. He had to clean up Haojing and guard against pirates. He didn't dare to leave his post and go to play, so he heard Yan Qingyao utter the second half of the sentence.

"That is, who in Guangcheng doesn't know that Ruyun Pavilion on Baiyun Mountain is beautiful like Yun, and who doesn't know that the sisters of Yanguifang on Qijiangkou are all talented and beautiful!"

Yan Qingyao raised her small face full of pride, "Master Jun has gained a lot of advantage by knowing my family, and Gufulou often delivers wine to these two places, you know everyone well!"

Well, not outing.

"Let's put it down, let's talk about it later, I should also go to the governor's office."

Chen Mu couldn't help laughing, shook his head and got up, and the soldiers at the next table also got up to pay the bills, and led the horses when they went out.

After being sent to the restaurant, Chen Mu looked around the terrain outside the city, then retreated in and said to Yan Qingyao, "Remember, don't run around during this period, if the bells and drums are playing on the tower, close the shop and run into the city go in, you know?"

When it comes to military planes, Chen Mu can't tell what's the matter, but shopkeeper Yan has a clear mind, he nodded obediently and said, "I know, there are frequent soldiers and horses recently, and the drinkers say that there may be battles in the future, don't worry. You have to take care of yourself, military master, don’t try your best with others, and if you are a master of thousands of households, it doesn’t matter if you get promoted or not!”

Chen Mu smiled, he didn't say he wouldn't fight if he said he wouldn't fight, let alone what would his flag army eat if he didn't fight?
There is not enough food in the field, and there is not enough food, which banner army can have no spare money for daily use.

There is no need to talk to Yan Qingyao about these things.

After thinking for a while, Chen Mu beckoned to Qi Zhengyan to ask for a waist card of a thousand-household yamen, handed it to Yan Qingyao and said, "Take this, if the Guangzhou police can save their lives by looking for a battalion in case of trouble, just say it's me." Family members of Chen Mu, a thousand households in Xiangshan."

"gone!"

　Good morning!The locomotive of justice has come to you to ask for a recommendation ticket!

　　By the way, does anyone like the role of Yan Qingyao?
　　


(End of this chapter)