The king will never go to court

Chapter 3 Infiltrated into Bohai City (for collection and further reading)

"Check one by one, don't let anyone suspicious."

On the tower of Yongning Gate, a middle-aged man shouted loudly, "If you sneak into Qian Guo's spies, I will cut off your dog's head!"

"Yes, General." The officers and soldiers guarding the city raised their heads and responded loudly to the top of the city.

But some people asked in puzzlement, "Since we are worried that they may be mixed with traitors from the state, why did you let them go into the city?".

"Fuck your mother! Aren't they the people of our country of Yan? You want them to die under the hooves of gangsters?" A middle-aged general with a scar on his face pointed to hundreds of refugees in the Wengcheng .

"Yes, the general is right." Some guards flattered him.

"Fuck you!" General Scar kicked the officer and soldier who complimented him down the stairs, and said disdainfully, "If it weren't for what the eldest lady said, I would be lazy to take care of these refugees. If Bohai City can't be defended, everyone They will all be prisoners."

"Oh, yes, the eldest lady is too kind."

"Stop nagging, check quickly." General Scar yelled towards the Wengcheng, while looking at the Qianguo military camp ten miles to the north of the city.

The flags covered the sun, and the battalion was more than ten miles away, and the end of the rear could not be seen at a glance.

In the urn city of Yongning Gate, three hundred officers and soldiers of Yan State held gleaming long knives and lined up in two rows, with refugees filing in in the middle.

"Where are you from? Do you have any relatives in the city?"

"Where does the relative you rely on live in the city?"

"Come here, it's you! What's in your arms?"

The officers and soldiers of Yan State guarding the city carefully checked everyone's luggage and baggage, not letting go of any suspicious places.

When it was Xie Wufeng's turn, Wang Ensheng beside him was already trembling with fright, and couldn't speak clearly.

"My surname is Zuo, Zuo Yulin, and I'm from Pingyuan City. I came to Bohai City to do some business, but I was attacked by thieves, and that's it." Xie Wufeng pointed to the robe on his body with both hands, with a calm demeanor. It seems to be telling a lie.

The Pingyuan Zuo family, the largest merchant family in the east of Bohai County, made a fortune by selling grain and grass to the military towns in the northern border of the Yan Kingdom, and had extremely deep connections in the northern border.

"What about you?" Another Yan soldier pointed to Wang Ensheng.

"He is a servant of the family, and he has been timid since he was a child." Xie Wufeng was afraid that Wang Ensheng would show his feet, so he hurriedly explained.

"Are you his servant?" the Yan soldier stared at Wang Ensheng and said coldly.

"Well, yes." Wang Ensheng suppressed the panic in his heart, calmed down, took out the document from his arms, and handed it to the soldier of Yan State opposite.

"Pingyuan Zuo's family? Do you recognize Brother Junfang?"

A general on the tower of Yongning Gate heard the interrogation of the soldiers under the gate, and asked curiously, keeping his eyes on Xie Wufeng.

"It's my uncle." Xie Wufeng raised his head and cupped his fists to salute to the tower.

"Let them go. The children of the Zuo family are all loyal and good people in our country of Yan." The voice of the general ordered from the top of the city.

He did not miss the benefits of Pingyuan Zuo's family on weekdays. Every time Zuo Junfang came to Bohai City, he would give generous salutes to them, the generals who defended the city.

Now that the Zuo clan was in trouble under the city, General Scar was naturally happy to be kind to others.

Hearing the general's arrangement, the inspecting soldiers of Yan State also quickly checked it with interest, and let it go without finding any abnormalities.

During this time, Wang Ensheng gave 100 taels silver bills to the soldiers who inspected the two of them very wisely.

"Let's go, let's go." Two Yan soldiers collected the banknotes very skillfully, and drove people away with a smile.

After undergoing the inspection, Xie Wufeng brought Wang Ensheng and the two to a tailor shop in the city, and picked out some suitable robes.

After washing and dressing up, a handsome Mr. Jia appeared on the bustling streets of Bohai City, wearing a moon-white gown, with a hosta on his head and beautiful jade on his waist.

Followed by a thin and thin servant, the son of a rich family is full of style.

"My lord, what are we sneaking into Bohai City for?" Wang Ensheng glanced around from time to time, worried that the officers and soldiers patrolling the streets of Yan State would recognize him and arrest him as a spy.

"What are you afraid of? With my son here, no one will hurt you." Xie Wufeng walked forward with his hands behind his back.

Last night he went through all the information about Bohai City, and learned that there is a Fenghua Building in the city, which will contain the sun-burning grass, fire pomegranate, Chonglouhua, Xuejianlu and other precious herbs he needs.

These precious medicinal herbs can enable him to quickly cut through the scriptures and wash the marrow, and step into the road of cultivation as soon as possible.

If he went to Fenghua Building after the city was broken, it would arouse the vigilance of those marquises in the army, and even arouse the vigilance of those brothers in the capital, which would not be good.

Therefore, Xie Wufeng planned to take a risk, and at worst he would be caught. With Emperor Qian's love for him, he would be safe and sound.

Looking at the scenery inside the city, Xie Wufeng was amazed, "The prosperity in Bohai City is still there, compared with the fighting in the outer city, it is like a world of ice and fire."

In the most prosperous downtown of Bohai City, there is a five-story attic, which is where the Fenghua Building is located, surrounded by restaurants and teahouses.

Fenghualou is the most mysterious organization in the country of Yan. They auction all kinds of rare treasures all year round, but no one has found out who the boss behind it is.

Therefore, no matter whether they are in the officialdom of Yan State or in the Jianghu, they dare not make trouble in Fenghua Tower.

A few years ago, a second-rank martial artist broke into the Fenghua Building to make an auction and snatched away a bottle of priceless medicine.

As a result, the second-rank martial artist was hanged under the stone archway outside Fenghua Building the next day until the blood on the corpse dried up.

After traveling all morning with the refugees, I was already hungry.

Xie Wufeng heard his stomach growling, so he had to stop going to Fenghua Building first, and went to the wine shop next door with Wang Ensheng to have a meal.

After eating, the handsome Xie Wufeng brought his servant Wang Ensheng to the front of Fenghua Building for a stroll.

"A man depends on his clothes, a horse depends on his saddle."

Looking at Xie Wufeng's attire, a young and beautiful maid who received the distinguished guests at the main entrance moved her lotus steps lightly, swaying gracefully, with a warm spring breeze in every frown and smile, and welcomed the two into the lobby of Fenghua Building.

"I don't know what good things the young master wants? Pills? Precious herbs? Relics or treasures?" The young maid introduced the treasures in Fenghua Building with a sweet smile.

"Are there any items for auction this afternoon?" Xie Wufeng didn't want to waste time, and asked straight to the point.

"Young Master, what do you want to photograph?" The young maid led the way.

Xie Wufeng followed behind him, looked at the graceful figure, and walked slowly towards the Accord where the distinguished guests were resting.

"I need some medicinal herbs, but I don't know if Fenghua Building has them?" Walking into the Accord, Xie Wufeng sat down directly and waved to Wang Ensheng.

Then he picked up the hot tea on the round table, took a sip, and nodded in satisfaction.

As expected of Fenghua Building, the tea in Accord is also brewed from snow lotus, which is cool and refreshing, and sweet to the lips.

On the other side, after receiving the signal, Wang Ensheng gently closed the door of Yage's room, and then took out the herbal medicine list that Xie Wufeng had prepared in advance from his arms.

Looking at the names of the precious herbs on the list, the young maid frowned. She had never seen a guest who wanted so many precious herbs at the same time.

Sunburn Grass, Huopuoguo, Chonglouhua, and Xuejianlu are all rare herbs that are almost sold out of Fenghualou's inventory.

"This..." The young maid looked at the number on the list and said hesitantly, "This, I want to ask for instructions. Please forgive me, my lord."

"No hurry, I can afford to wait." Xie Wufeng raised his right hand, indicating that the young maid could ask for instructions.

"By the way, I don't know what to call the young master?" The moment before the young maid closed the door, she smiled embarrassedly.

"Zuo Yulin."

"Pingyuan Zuo?" The young maid asked in a low voice curiously.

Xie Wufeng didn't answer, just nodded slightly.

After the young maid left, Wang Ensheng wiped off the sweat from his forehead, came to Xie Wufeng's side and said in a low voice, "Young master, we won't be in danger if we swagger like this?"

"Dangerous? This way we won't arouse others' suspicion." Xie Wufeng patted Wang Ensheng's shoulder lightly, pushed him onto the wooden chair beside him, and comforted him, "Don't worry, if there is any danger, my son will come first." Run first. You stay behind!"

"Ah!" Wang Ensheng smiled wryly, at this moment his intestines were full of regret.

On the second floor of Fenghua Building, in the quiet room, the girl behind the screen has long hair like a waterfall, with a graceful figure, slender jade legs slanting in front of her body, her right hand rests on the strings, and the left hand holds the share given by Xie Wufeng. list.

"Pingyuan Zuo?"

The young girl has picturesque eyebrows, creamy skin, half bare shoulders, and a soft tone without any worldly dust.

"Yes, girl. That young master's name is Zuo Yulin." The young maid stood outside the screen and replied softly.

"When did someone from the Pingyuan Zuo family start practicing martial arts?" The girl frowned slightly, as if there was a touch of worry, but it disappeared immediately.

"Why don't you let the servants go and test it first?"

"No, although the battle between Yan and Qian is imminent, it will not affect our business in Fenghualou. The money and the goods are enough." The girl waved lightly, and the list flew across the screen in an instant and fell into the hands of the young maid.

"Yes, this servant knows. These rare herbs will not be arranged in the subsequent auction." The young maid walked out of the quiet room with a bow.

"No, all are arranged for auction. Since the door is open for business, how can it be unfair?" The moment the young maid just closed the door of the quiet room, a girl's cold voice came from behind the screen.

Afterwards, a quiet piano sound came from the quiet room, and the maid respectfully closed the door of the quiet room, saluted the two old men in black robes outside the door, and then walked towards the Accord where Sun Wufeng was.

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