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Chapter 154 Sleepover
After resolving the matter of the puppet master, He Lingjiang and He Poet went back to the city to reconcile with He Zheng and the others.

Seeing the two of them, He Zheng and others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Listening to the message from the stall owner, Qi Niangzi encountered a puppet puppet robbing someone, and her dead husband suddenly came back to life. They knew that this matter must have something to do with that mysterious technique.

Although I believe that Qi Niangzi can handle this matter, she is always concerned about it, and now she is really relieved when she sees her return.

Aman stepped forward to take the umbrella from He Lingjiang's hand and held it for her. When she walked into the restaurant, he closed the umbrella and put it away.

"Qi Niangzi, Lord Shilang, let's sit down and have some lunch first." Qiongzhi said, and went to the waiter in Zhangluo's shop to serve it.

By now, it was past noon, and a few of them had eaten, but the lady and her husband had tossed around for most of the day, and they still had time to eat in the future.

He Lingjiang nodded and asked, "Is everything ready for the road?"

He Zheng stepped forward and replied, "Everything is ready, the seventh lady can rest assured."

"Yeah." He Lingjiang nodded and ordered, "Get ready, let's go out of the city after dinner and find someone to stay overnight."

Poet He frowned, a little puzzled: "Ling Jiang, why is this? Didn't you say before that you should rest in the city for one night and leave tomorrow?"

"Fourth uncle also saw it. Today's riot on the street is not small. I can imagine that it will spread throughout the entire Le'an county in one day. You and I are showing your head, and it will inevitably attract attention."

Whether it was the puppet puppet robbing people or the resurrection of the dead, it was sensational enough, not to mention the fact that the puppet master manipulated and deliberately harmed people behind the scenes.

In this world, these murders are the fastest-spreading stories.

Although He Lingjiang and the others have made some decorations on their faces, this little lady with an unknown surname has a strange skill that will be spread out if she wants to.

If they don't want to reveal their whereabouts, it is better to leave the city early.

Poet He suddenly realized, and while nodding, he picked up his chopsticks to pick up the dishes on the table: "Then let's hurry up."

The two had lunch in a hurry, and He Zheng's place just happened to be arranged.

This time, I bought two new carriages. The first one was mainly driven by He Ling, Jiang Tong, and Poets. The carriage looked ordinary, but the space inside was not small.

Qiongzhi added some other things to make it comfortable.

The latter carriage is used to place some supplies on the road. If you are tired from riding, you can go in and rest.

In order to keep up with the speed, the two carriages were each equipped with two good horse-drawn carriages.

He Lingjiang got into the carriage and sat down. He reached out and tapped on the wall of the carriage twice. He Zheng got on his horse and ordered, "Let's go!"

The group entered the city in the morning, and just after noon, they hurried out of the city.

Gold Wuxi pendant.

He Zheng rode his horse to the side of the car, and leaned over slightly to ask for instructions: "Qi Niangzi, Lord Shilang, there is a village in front of us, how about we stay here tonight?"

He Lingjiang lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the village not far away. At this time, smoke was rising from the kitchen.

She nodded and said, "Let Qiongzhi go and ask if someone is willing to stay overnight."

Compared with He Zheng's guards who are not easy to mess with at first sight, Qiongzhi seems to be better at dealing with them, and it can also make these villagers put down a little bit of vigilance.

The carriage stopped not far from the entrance of the village, and He Zheng and Qiongzhi soon returned, followed by an old man.

Qiongzhi bowed in front of the car and said, "Qinianzi, this is the village chief in the village. He happens to have a vacant room in his house, so he can lend us a place to stay."

The sun had gone down, and He Lingjiang no longer needed to hold an umbrella. She lifted her skirt and got out of the carriage, and gave the old man a cross-hand salute: "In this way, I would like to thank the village."

The old man looked over sixty, with a very kind face. Hearing He Lingjiang thanking him, he just waved his hands: "You don't need to be polite, madam."

It is said to be an overnight stay, but these generous shots are a rare windfall for those who rely on farming for a living.

Also because of this, when the old lady heard that someone was staying overnight, she hurriedly urged him to bring the person back in person.

"It's getting late, and that's the case, why don't the ladies and gentlemen enter the village here?" Village Zheng asked with a smile, "I'll show you the way."

The house of the village chief's house, which is in the middle of the village, is a flat road, and the carriage can also enter it carefully.

He Lingjiang got on the carriage again, and the village Zheng rejected Qiongzhi's proposal to let her sit in front of the car, and just walked ahead, led the way for them, and led He Lingjiang and his party into the village.

Just as dinner was being prepared, the smell of rice was wafting from the smoke from every household.

Some people saw that the village was leading so many people in, riding a tall horse and a carriage, and couldn't help but wonder, "Cunzheng, who is this?"

"He came to our village to spend the night." Village Zheng replied with a smile.

"Oh..." Looking at the clothes of this pedestrian, the man's eyes rolled and he continued to ask, "What about so many people? Can you arrange it in your family?"

Village Zheng knew what she meant and said: "It's because I can't live with so many people all at once, I was thinking of going to see other people's houses, and if there are empty rooms, I can sleep the guests overnight. "

The man's eyes lit up: "It just so happens that there is still a room in my house. If the guests are willing, they can come and stay at my house for two."

The village chief didn't answer right away, he first looked back at He Zheng, saw him nodding slightly, then replied with a smile: "Okay. Asongniang, you have to clean up the house and wait for the guests to come to my house later. After dinner, I will arrange for someone to come to your place to rest."

"That's not right!" Asongniang shook her hand, who was washing dishes, "My family has two quilts for drying today. They are soft and comfortable, just for the guests."

"Okay." Cunzheng waved at her, and then led He Lingjiang and his party to their house.

There were suddenly so many people in the family eating, and the Muramasa family began to get busy.

After everyone had eaten dinner, the village leader chatted with He Lingjiang and the others, while his wife and daughter-in-law went to clean up the two vacant rooms and rearranged them for He Lingjiang and He Lingjiang to live in with the poets.

As for the rest of the people, the village manager will arrange for them to temporarily live in the homes of those who have vacant houses in the village.

He Zheng was naturally worried about letting He Lingjiang and He Poet live here: "Qi Niangzi, Lord Shiro, Qingzhu and I are here tonight with the two of you?"

Qingzhu nodded again and again: "I'll make a floor, so don't worry ma'am."

Qi Niangzi has never kept her maid to watch the night, but after all, this place is unfamiliar, so it is better to stay and take care of it.

They were well-meaning, and He Lingjiang didn't like to refuse: "Then please trouble the village to prepare two more quilts."

Muramasa smiled and waved: "What's the trouble? I have a lot of bedding in my house."

When everything was arranged properly, everyone went to rest early.

Last night, after rushing the road all night, there was no time to rest during the day, and everyone was very tired, but this time they slept very deeply.

It was only when dawn was approaching that He Lingjiang was awakened by a faint shout.

(End of this chapter)