The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

Lan Xiwen and Mouse understood a little bit, Mouse felt that the dangerous way of survival could not do without him: "Third Young Master! And me!"

"Don't be busy!" Don't worry about anything, climb over the wall and run to the Wangji Medicine Store in the deserted house behind the Huanxi Grain Store, remember!Get a donkey cart, the donkey cart that Old Wang used to buy medicinal materials, and take Xiaoan to the grove where Sun Buer is located, and buy some things for the funeral. The most important thing is to pass by the Zhikejia Inn. Go to the restaurant with Fulong, you can stop for a while, let Xiaoan show up, and then don't worry about anything, go out of Huyakou to the small woods of Ying Town, where we will meet up. "

Lan Xishu's solemn expression made Lan Xiwen and Mice a little nervous, and Mice repeated Lan Xishu's words.

Lan Xishu nodded: "Just in case Father Wang is worried, you just say that the death day of an old friend is coming. By the way, let's pay tribute to Xiao An. Xiao An is running wild, and she can't wait to come out to play." Lan Xishu clapped Pat the mouse on the shoulder: "Try not to let Sister Zhen follow. If it becomes suspicious, it will say that it is my arrangement. Please rest assured that it will not hurt Xiaoan!"

"Do you remember?" Lan Xishu looked at the mouse, and the mouse reviewed the key points of Lan Xishu's explanation in his mind, and nodded. He had developed a good habit of not asking random questions, but Lan Xiwen didn't have this good habit. Wen Yi pulled Lan Xishu's sleeve: "Brother! Why bring Xiao An in here! What if we scare her?"

Lan Xiwen is only one year older than Xiao An, but she speaks in a caring tone like a much older elder sister.

"Don't worry! I will protect her!" Mouse took over the conversation, he knew that Lan Xishu's arrangement must be reasonable.

"Xiao An will be fine! I'm just taking precautions. If a piece of ice appears, I'm afraid that if we can't wipe it out quickly, it will be troublesome. Therefore, I need to find someone who is fast to help us!"

Regarding Qian Daqian and Lan Xishu's feeling that it was necessary to use some special means, Lan Xishu didn't feel particularly disgraceful, because he felt that he had given Qian Daqian a chance to abandon the dark and turn to the bright.

"Third Young Master! Fourth Young Master! You have to be careful, do you want to inform the other brothers?" Mouse stood up and tightened his belt, he was a little worried.

"No need! Ding Ya is nearby, and Zhang Song is within his line of sight! Just do what I say, and the others will arrive one after another!" Lan Xishu frowned, pinched his nose and stood still get up.

Split up!

Huyakou Town is only twenty miles away from Eagle Town, so don't worry!Lan Xishu walked out of the three courtyards leisurely, nodding and clapping hands with every merchant who was familiar with him, and even chatted up a few nonsense with the busy guy, and then asked a guy to lead the way to the accountant to pay for a month I told the accountant to go out to transfer the source of goods, and a clerk led the horse, and Lan Xishu led the horse out of the Xixiangfeng cart shop, wandered around the street, scattered, and the marketers from the nearby villages in twos and threes carried baskets. , riding a donkey cart passing by Xixiangfeng Big Cart Shop, one after another left the market in Huyakou Town, some impatient vendors began to close their stalls, and there was a lot of noise in the Huanxi Grain Store when they heard Wansanjin reimburse the account, and someone pinched A few treasure bills bowed their heads, spat and counted over and over again, and crossed the threshold of the Huanxi Grain Store.

"Slow down! Come again!" Wan Sanjin leaned out of the door with a fat face and yelled loudly at the back of the customer. Books pass by.

Lan Xishu stretched his waist, saddled his horse lazily, kicked the horse and walked slowly, following the less and less people going to the market, except for the south gate of Huyakou Town, the weather was getting warmer, and the snow on the road was melting and the people going to and from the market walked away Step, the original muddy road surface is much better, and the ditch next to it and the field slopes in the distance are covered with snowflakes. It seems that with a few more good weather, this early snow will completely disappear.

There are many forks on the official road leading to Ying Town, and the villages near and far are surrounded by high trees. In late autumn, there have been several snowfalls, and the trees are withered, and the branches and branches are hardly visible. The people who went to the market separated by three or five miles got off the official road, and turned to the small roads leading to various small villages, talking and laughing. The villages in this area are densely populated, and places with many people are extraordinarily prosperous, unlike dozens of miles away. Compared with Longmensuo here, it feels like a bustling town.

But it is still incomparable with Jiangnan. Lan Xishu has no impression of Beijing. When he came to Longmen Institute, the relocation of the capital to Beijing had just begun. Now the old man has settled down in Beijing with the imperial court. Nanjing has become his former residence. I don’t know when he can go back , Go back with your own house.

Without looking back, Lan Xishu struck up a conversation with an old man riding a donkey all the way, asking questions.

Ge Ting was a little anxious. He didn't dare to follow Lan Xishu out of Huyakou Town against Zhang Song's intention. He didn't see Lan Xiwen or a mouse. Ge Ting was just a little impatient. After Zhang Song died, Ge Ting Just now Zhang Song is not Lan Xishu's opponent, but adding those two makes it difficult to say, Zhao Yaowen is gone, Zhang Bingqian temporarily put Ge Tinggang into Zhang Song's group, Ge Tinggang has to listen to him, it is obvious that this Zhang Song is not a thing, Zhang Bing didn't cheat him before, this Zhang Song would also find an opportunity to cheat him, Ge Ting just didn't know Lan Xishu's intentions, but he desperately hoped that Lan Xishu would get rid of Zhang Song.

In Bali'ao, which is more than ten miles away from Huyakou Town, the old man riding a donkey has also turned a corner. It is not far from Ying Town. The only pedestrians on the official road are a young couple on a bullock cart not far away. The man is dirty. A big sloppy cotton-padded jacket with a wide strip of black cloth pulled around the waist, a pair of ill-fitting black cotton-padded shoes swaying back and forth leisurely along the shaft of the car, the squeaky and twisted wheels of the ox cart were throwing pieces of mud. Walking unhurriedly, no matter how the man whipped and yelled, the bony old ox continued to move steadily with its tail flicked, and the young daughter-in-law sitting behind the man with a blue cloth covering her head sat on the grass thatch and followed the cart lightly. Huang, a thin blue cloth jacket with narrow sleeves, a small bundle on his arm, and dozing off with his shoulders hunched.

Lan Xishu didn't want to hurt the innocent. Although he was in this business and killed people without blinking an eye, Lan Xishu always had likes and dislikes, and he was very targeted.

He saw that the bullock cart passed by all the roads without turning. It seemed that this young couple was in the direction of Eagle Town.

Lan Xishu temporarily decided to go down the road to the east and detour to the Northeast Tomb in Ying Town. Although the road is not easy to walk, it happens that there are few people and it is convenient to do things.

As soon as Lan Xishu mentioned that the horse turned down the path, its hooves were covered with mud. Lan Xishu's horses were all top-class military horses, so any road conditions would not be a problem.

Ge Tingang watched from a distance as Lan Xishu turned the corner. That road leads to the tomb site in the northeast corner of Ying Town. When he first came to Huyakou, Ge Tinggang and Zhao Yaowen both stepped on it, probably The village layout can tell.

Ge Tingang didn't hesitate at all, and followed the official path.

Less than five miles away, next to a large pagoda tree forest, there are many tombstones and tombstones are neatly arranged. At first glance, it is not a random graveyard with few sacrifices, but a village or town or the tomb of a big family with a surname.

Lan Xishu was gone, only Lan Xishu's healthy horse with the bridle on the saddle, bowing his head, snorting and flicking his tail, circling around the half-dead wooden stake.

When Ge Ting just turned his head, he saw three horses coming on the path at high speed.

"Hey! My lord!" Ge Ting just looked around vainly. What kind of hide-and-seek is Lan Xishu playing at this time!

"Why panic?" Lan Xishu turned out from behind an old jujube tree. He had just finished watering the tree and pulled up his trousers and belt to tidy up.

Just as Ge Ting breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't dare to dismount: "Zhang Song is behind!"

"I know!"

Lan Xishu calmly turned his eyes sideways, he saw Lan Xiwen, and the two black shadows behind him couldn't be seen clearly.