Chapter 271

Thanks to the purple star and the beautiful moon for enjoying the fairy flower (4.29)

Purple star, this is a reward for your previous reward. When you see it, don't deliberately reward and return gifts. This is what I should (laugh and cry)

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The place close to the capital has been more prosperous than the towns they met along the way.

This place called Beiguan is crowded with shops.

Miss Jun led liu'er and the horse through them. Liu'er couldn't see it in both eyes and tried her best to maintain the dignity of the official young lady, so as not to be ridiculed as a local steamed stuffed bun.

"This is the best preserved meat in the capital." Miss Jun shook liu'er's hand and said in one direction.

Liu'er stared and saw a stall in a corner of the street, with a Citibank written with Dong characters on one side.

"This is that..." Liu er said, lowering her voice again. "Is that what's marked on the picture?"

The young lady said that the picture was forbidden in the capital, so she didn't say it directly.

What a sensible child, Miss Jun nodded approvingly to her.

Liu Er laughed and straightened her back.

"But you remember very well, miss." She whispered again.

The young lady didn't take out the picture except for just looking at it.

That picture is full of words and paintings, and there are a lot of things.

It's normal for miss to remember the ticket number of the inn. How can she even remember the humble snacks?

Are you hungry, miss?

Miss Jun smiled.

"I just have a good memory." She said.

Of course, I like it very much.

With master outside, although there is no fixed place to live and no fixed time to eat, master still likes to eat upside down. He can make a handful of grass and a pheasant beautifully and attractive.

She has been with her master for six years. She dares to eat everything she is raised, and she loves to eat.

Which restaurant in the capital is good and what snacks are wonderful. She has also heard Lu yunqi's introduction, but the preserved meat of Dong family is not among them.

It seems that this is Zhu Zan's taste.

I just don't know if his taste is popular.

Miss Jun looked at the people around the Dong family's preserved meat stall. It was obvious that most of them were outsiders with dusty faces and curious and novel colors.

Everyone must have this mileage map of Chaojing.

"Don't worry, don't worry, that's good."

The busy sweating boss comforted the people waiting, and quickly roasted the meat breasts one by one and put them into paper bags.

"Is it really delicious?" The people waiting kept asking.

"Of course it's delicious. I've been selling here for 20 years." The boss replied, "if you don't believe it, go to the capital to inquire. Who doesn't know."

A young man took the breast of meat.

"I don't know what the capital says. I don't have time to inquire. The picture says your family is good. I'll try it." He said, "can't you exaggerate by giving money?"

The boss has a vacant look.

"Picture? What picture?" He asked.

The young man wants to say that the people next to him have been coughing and staring as a reminder.

After all, Chaoli map is forbidden in the capital. Although the government turns a blind eye, you can't take it out openly.

The young man smiled, took a bite of the preserved meat, chewed it twice, and raised his eyebrows.

"Well, it's delicious." He sighed vaguely.

Without waiting for him to express his description, the impatient crowd had pushed him out.

"My boss."

"Boss, I want two."

After some waiting, liu'er also squeezed out the preserved meat she had bought and happily handed it to miss Jun who was waiting.

Miss Jun took a bite and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's delicious. It's delicious." Liu er said again and again.

It's really delicious, but it's probably not true that the boss didn't know that his preserved meat was marked on the chaojingli map.

Miss Jun looked at the boss who saw off one wave and welcomed another wave of guests with a smile.

I don't know how much Zhu Zan can be divided into.

Accumulated over time is certainly not a small sum of money.

And this is not the only place to eat, drink and have fun on the map.

Miss Jun bit the crispy preserved meat, which was funny and curious.

How did Zhu Zan think of this way to make money?

He is not from Beijing. A man living in Beidi came to earn money from Beijing.

And is Cheng Guogong poor?

Because of the horrors and painful memories left by the war that forced the capital to be moved, both the emperor's grandfather, father and the current emperor have always favored Cheng Guogong, who is stationed in the north to ensure the stability of the country. He has never been harsh in asking for money and things.

How did Duke Cheng raise such a greedy son?

"What else is there to eat, miss?"

Liu'er had finished eating and asked, interrupting Miss Jun's distraction.

Looking at her flushed face, Miss Jun smiled and led the horse.

"There are many." She said, "let's go to the inn, freshen up and rest, and then eat one by one."

Led the happy liu'er and the horse to continue walking along the street.

Miss Jun looked up at the direction of the capital. It has only been half a year since she died last year and has returned now. She is only half an hour away from her relatives, sisters and brothers, and close to her enemies.

She felt she should think about something, but at the moment she had no idea.

No idea.

Only the distance is narrowed, and the mountain of identity and status is difficult to cross.

Still out of reach.

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The night is heavy. Now there is no curfew in the capital, and the night market is still noisy, but the tall walls of the academy and ancient trees block the noise.

There is no dead water in the quiet, and countless lights are shining in the dark. It is the students studying hard.

Ning Yunzhao's several cases are lit with two lamps. They use good lamp oil. Only the fragrance, no smoke and won't hurt the eyes.

But Ning Yunzhao didn't study hard at his desk. The unfolded books were displayed on several cases, but he leaned back against his chair and closed his eyes as if he were asleep.

The sleeping man suddenly puffed and laughed again.

When I open my eyes, I am not sleepy, but shining like a star.

"What a surprise. I see." He said, looking at the scattered stationery under the scroll.

It was delivered at noon. He didn't need to read it again. The content of the letter has been memorized in his heart. Naturally, it is about the exquisite Bureau set up by Miss Jun.

It turned out to be a fake marriage.

"Even if you don't marry master Fang, I think the Fang family will take good care of you."

He remembered what he had said to her.

At that time, she was a little embarrassed. He thought her embarrassment was due to the accusation in his words.

Accuse her of being the kind of person who doesn't trust her grandparents and wants to exchange interests.

Of course he didn't mean that, and she really wasn't that kind of person.

"Young master Ning is too worried." She smiled and said, "this matter is no longer necessary now."

It turned out that what she wanted to say at that time was that he was too worried.

This is the exquisite chess game she arranged. At that time, she was arranging troops and array, so she couldn't communicate with foreigners, so she had to say something to herself implicitly.

But he didn't think much.

He only noticed that she said there was no need to say it. He thought what she said was a done deal, which was useless.

That's not what she meant.

What a delicate chess game.

Ning Yunzhao stood up and walked back for a few steps. He only felt surprised and happy. He only felt that the sultry summer night had become pleasant.

That's what she did.

The woman who played blind chess under the tree and gave a lamp for fun.

That's what she is, just as he thinks.

Marriage is false.

She was wild, vulgar and ridiculous, and abandoned her engagement.

Just for the sake of righteousness and luring the enemy.

Marriage is false.

Ning Yunzhao paced back and forth in the room.

Although everyone is a student on the way to school, he is born different. Ning Yunzhao is rich and a son of Ning family in the north. His house is the best here, not as cramped as other students.

There is an inner room in this room and a study can be separated. He walks more than ten steps back and forth.

But he still felt that it was not enough and wanted to go further.

It should be clearer to go to her and listen to her talk about the chess game than the exaggerated handwriting of the storyteller.

Stay in the north and ride back and forth in Yangcheng for one night.

From Beijing to Yangcheng?

and.

Ning Yunzhao stopped and looked at the stationery on several cases.

The letter said that she is not in Yangcheng now.

Where is she now?

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In the night, Miss Jun on the bed of the Inn opened her eyes, looked at the misty green tent and listened to the noise outside.

For a moment, I didn't seem to know where I was.

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Thanks to Zixing Qiyue, envolis, leelele, ice in the South and Heshi Bi.

The double monthly ticket ends today.

From the end of last month to today, I have worked hard and made everyone tired. Today, I wish to thank you.