Chapter 501

The number is green, yellow leaves are common in the mountains and forests, and the shutters wither in late autumn.

The motorcade meandered along the mountain road. Su Lu abandoned his horse and continued to take the bus because he was tired.

"Lord, the capital is just ahead. Do you have anything to bring to your majesty?"

Su Ge, sitting on the shaft, asked Su Lu, his tone full of joy. Su GE has not returned to the capital for a long time since he replaced Changning to protect Su Lu last year.

"Then stop in front of the market town and buy some small gifts."

Su Lu gave orders at random.

Li Qinggui is an emperor. He is rich all over the world. He has never seen anything strange. It's enough to pick one in the market.

The motorcade entered the market town and stopped in front of a restaurant. Su Ge stood on the shaft and said, "order good wine and food. I'll accompany adults around the market town and eat when I come back. After eating, we'll go back to Beijing."

Several bodyguards went in and ordered wine and vegetables to arrange the table. Su Lu got off the carriage and, accompanied by Su Ge, looked for eye-catching gifts in the market town.

There were people coming and going in the market town, and the voices of Hawking and bargaining were heard all the time.

The frying fruit in the big pot was making a loud noise, the steamer just opened was emitting a curl of white smoke, and the smell of stew in the big pot filled most of the market town.

"Sugar gourd, fresh and delicious sugar gourd."

"Fried Bun, the most authentic Fried Bun in sandy town."

"Mutton soup, mutton soup, a bowl of ten characters, a bowl."

Among all kinds of food flavors, Su Lu went to a stall selling small handicrafts, looked at a black wooden card and asked:

"Boss, how much does it cost?"

"Take the ten eldest sons."

The boss is a middle-aged man with a goatee. He should not have opened today. Looking at the sheep soup stall next to him, he kept swallowing it in his throat.

Su Lu reached out and touched his waist. Then he woke up. He was used to leading soldiers in war. How could he bring money with him on weekdays.

Su Ge next to him took out the money bag, counted out ten copper coins and handed them to the boss.

"Ten eldest sons, the boss put them away."

The boss took the money, but he couldn't count it. He turned and handed it to the waiter at the Lamb Soup stall next to him.

"Old cow, give your uncle a bowl of mutton soup. The material should be sufficient. Damn, don't put spicy food. I don't have money to buy cakes."

In the disgusted eyes of the waiter at the mutton soup stall, the boss picked up the black porcelain soup bowl, took a sip along the edge of the bowl, closed his eyes, and his face was full of satisfaction.

Su Lu took a black card and looked carefully. He didn't see anything, but he always felt a little strange. He simply handed it to Su Ge and said:

"Wrap it up and give it to your majesty."

Suger bought a small box from the nearby stall and used 15 eldest sons. Only then did she pack the cards and put them away.

Su Lu sat down at the mutton soup stall and said to the boss, "boss, have a bowl of mutton soup and another cake."

Suger looked at the greasy dirt on the table, the pulp on the bench and the hand holding the handkerchief. He didn't know where to wipe it.

"My lord?"

Su Lu looked at Xiao Liu nearby and said with a smile, "the things are ready. Su Ge, you take people back first. Xiao Liu, you take tiger's brothers and stay and have a bowl of mutton soup with me."

"Come on"

The work came over with a mutton soup bowl, put it in front of Su Lu, and then looked at the big men sitting around, with a dull face.

"Well, objectively, we have enough sheep soup, but only one person is enough, but no matter how many of them are enough."

Su Lu glanced at Su Ge. Su Ge took out a small piece of silver from the bag, patted it on the table, and stared at the work fiercely: "if you have good things, go ahead."

The man grew up and said, "here, guest, you can't use many. A bowl of soup only has ten eldest sons."

Su Ge didn't leave after all. He wiped and wiped the stool he was going to sit on. The chopsticks sent by the man were wiped seven or eight times before he dared to use them.

The small six are casual. They pick up chopsticks and eat. They applaud while eating. There is a reason why this mutton soup stall has such a good business.

"I heard that the North Road was defeated, Tianlan city was lost, and general Xie's head was ordered to be the head of the city."

"Tianlan Xie family? Is that general Xie Wan, the festival envoy of Diaoyin county?"

"It's not Zha di. Lord Su placed Diaoyin county's Jiedu envoy's house in Seoul. She had to move to Tianlan city. Now, the whole Diaoyin is gone."

"It's said that the four king courts of Tule have rebelled. I don't blame general Xie."

"Then who knows? He's dead anyway."

Su Lu was stunned by the sound of the nearby diners' discussion, and his actions of drinking soup stopped.

Tianlan city was broken, Xie Wan died in the war, and the court of the four kings of Tule rebelled?

How could this happen!

Su Lu looked at Su Ge nearby. "Have you received the military intelligence report these days?"

Su Ge shook his head: "we stayed in the post station. Several times, I heard the post Cheng say that there were sergeants passing on military information. If there was such important information, we should have arrived now."

Su Lu turned black and was about to speak when the crowd in the market town suddenly became noisy.

A cavalry guard led an eight hundred mile urgent messenger sergeant to come and order on one knee in front of the sheep soup stall.

"I've seen the prince. It's an eight hundred mile rush from the Ministry of war."

Before the words fell, two more riders galloped from outside the market town. The horseman also came to the sheep soup stall and ordered on one knee.

"I've seen the prince. This is general Zhang Lu's eight hundred mile rush at Gongqian pass."

"I've seen the prince. This is general Dong Cheng of Yumen pass. It's 800 Li urgent."

Su Lu glanced at the people around him and took a sip of the mutton soup bowl. It tasted good, moderately salty and spicy, and delicious. He could not complain that his business was so good.

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Su Lu got up and ordered:

"Since it's all 800 Li rush, you don't have to read it. Come back to Beijing with me."

"Suger, abandon the car for a horse and rush back to the capital tonight."

At the mutton soup stall, the man with money in his hand reacted and chased out of the stall a few steps.

"Lord, I haven't changed your money yet."

He shouted a few words and saw that no one wanted to look back. The man turned his eyes and stuffed the silver into his bag. He took out dozens of big money from his bag and counted it carefully.

"One bowl, two bowls, great. Just twenty eldest sons."

As soon as I turned my face, I saw the shopkeeper's bad eyes.

"Bring me the money paid by the Lord."

"Just these twenty eldest sons."

Man said it with his neck stuck.

The shopkeeper's face was angry: "I saw it. The prince's bodyguard gave me a handful of silver. At least hundreds of eldest sons. Do you think I'm blind?"

The man blushed, "nonsense, who will give hundreds of eldest sons after eating two bowls of mutton soup? Don't you think the Lord is a fool."

The diners around also talked about it one after another.

"This mutton soup is good. The prince is willing to stay and have a bite. It deserves a long reputation."

"In the future, you must recognize the number of this family. The Lamb Soup that the Lord is willing to drink must have a good taste."

For a time, there were voices of discussion everywhere, and the villagers who had been watching the excitement also poured in.

"The mutton soup that the Lord has eaten is the one he has eaten from heaven. I want to eat it too."

"After eating soup today, I'll join the army tomorrow. We'll also get the light of the Lord's Wuqu star."