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Chapter 155 Huang County
Dawns Here Are Quiet.

A crow landed alone on a branch. This winter, it couldn't even find food and could only stare at the crescent moon in the sky in confusion.

Suddenly, the crow seemed to have discovered something. It circled in the sky and landed on the ground.

The black soil is as frozen as stone, and flesh insects that are usually easy to find are now hard to find.

It pondered on the ground. Suddenly, the hard earth began to loosen. After a while, a hand stretched out.

"Quack quack."

The crow rose into the sky, but did not fly far. Instead, it hovered on the top of the old locust tree, trying to see what it was that scared it.

First it was a hand, then a knife, and then the whole head. The black shadow crawled out of the soil, spit out the foam in his mouth, looked at the lonely moon above his head, and couldn't help but shed tears.

"I'm alive again!"

He turned around and took out a little girl.

These are Yang Liang and Lu Yuanyuan.

After the chaos in the underground palace that day, Yang Liang knew that the Silver Blade Guards would not let him go and would definitely hunt him down.

He simply did the opposite and did not run away at all, but continued to hide in the underground palace.

The Silver Knife Guards searched extensively but could not find Yang Liang, so they took the underground palace as the center and searched to the periphery.

Seven or eight days have passed.

Yang Liang and Lu Yuanyuan hid in the underground palace, relying on the rice balls he exchanged from the professional store to satisfy their hunger.

Not only have I not been hungry these past few days, but I have gained some extra fat.

"It's easy for me."

Yang Liang sighed, he was a dignified Jie Yuanlang, but he was reduced to a country rat.

He raised Lu Yuanyuan in front of him, who looked at him with two big eyes, and the red cotton-padded jacket on his body was stained with a lot of mud.

"Canniang, or Yuanyuan?"

"Sir, are we out yet?"

Yang Liangzhong has already determined that this is probably Lu Yuanyuan. Apart from the name, his eyes cannot deceive anyone.

He also couldn't understand Lu Yuanyuan's current situation. She seemed to have an extra personality in her body, and the two personalities appeared alternately.

Wu Canniang seemed to be dead, but she seemed to be alive in another way.

"It's out." Yang Liang said with relief: "Next, you can go home, and I will start my escape."

"Sir, I don't want to go back, please take me away."

Yang Liang put on a serious face: "We have said it more than once, you are a fool, I am mine. I want to escape, not go on a vacation."

"I will follow you when I live in exile." Lu Yuanyuan shook her head like a rattle: "I don't want to marry into the palace. The emperor is eighty or ninety years old, and he is enough to be my grandfather."

Because of Wu Canniang, Lu Yuanyuan now relies on herself very much and regards herself as the person she trusts the most.

And Yang Liang is not like this. On the one hand, it is his attachment to Canniang. On the other hand, Yang Liang cannot bear to let such a little girl fall into the tiger's mouth.

However, he has many secrets in his body, and bringing such a little loli with him is ultimately a burden.

"Sir, I beg you, please take me away." Lu Yuanyuan said, "I eat very little, one bun per meal is enough."

"Come on, I'm really scared of you." Yang Liang said: "But we can't do it like this. We need to disguise ourselves first."

A few days later, two figures, one big and one small, appeared on the official road.

Yang Liang was dressed in a green shirt and looked graceful. He was accompanied by a little book boy. His clothes were neatly packed and he was carrying a small book box behind him.

Now Lu Yuanyuan is disguised as a man, Yang Liang's book boy, and goes by the pseudonym Tangyuan.

Anyway, at her current age, no one cares whether she is a boy or a girl.

"Sir, sir..."

Lu Yuanyuan's voice was clear. She opened her eyes curiously and stared around, as if everything on the road was full of freshness to her.

"Are you tired from walking?" Yang Liang asked.

"Not tired, not tired." Lu Yuanyuan shook her head.

How do children know they are tired? They seem to have a perpetual motion machine inside their bodies, and they play endlessly.

Yang Liang couldn't bear it anymore. He had to rely on his own legs to travel thousands of miles to the capital.

He turned his eyes around, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw a mule cart pulling firewood not far away. The driver was a middle-aged man, sitting on the cart smoking a pipe.

Yang Liang walked over, said a few words to the other party, and quickly waved to the glutinous rice balls: "Come on, come on, uncle has promised to give us a ride."

The middle-aged man who was driving the carriage was around 50 or [-] years old. He glanced at Yang Liang and said, "Young master, it seems that he is a scholar?"

"alright."

"It doesn't look like it." The man driving the carriage said, "It looks like a long-term laborer. Scholars don't have this pleasure."

Yang Liang said a few words casually, but secretly admired him in his heart. This man revealed his origin with just one casual word.

The mule cart was swaying on the uneven road. Lu Yuanyuan fell asleep in Yang Liang's arms unknowingly.

"Where are you going, little brother?"

Probably every cart driver is talkative, and the mule cart drivers transporting firewood are no exception.

The coachman smoked a pack of cigarettes and started chatting with Yang Liang.

"Come to Beijing to take the exam."

"Oh!"

The coachman's eyes lit up and his conversation became more lively: "I loved reading back then. If I had studied hard, I would at least be a top scholar now..."

After careful consideration, Yang Liang decided to go to Beijing to take the exam.Although he offended the Silver Sword Guard, such secret matters could not be brought to the surface.

Moreover, at critical moments, he wore a human skin mask and did not really show his face.

After the mule cart had traveled seven or eight miles, a city appeared in front of it, which was Huang County in Suzhou. "Brother, please pay attention to safety on the road. Huang County is not peaceful recently."

"What's wrong?" Yang Liang asked.

"I heard that there was a desperado who did many bad things and fled to this area. He also likes to kidnap and traffic children."

Yang Liang woke up the sleeping Lu Yuanyuan and shook her. She fell into a drowsy sleep. Yang Liang had no choice but to carry her on his shoulders.

A newly updated wanted notice was posted in front of the city gate, and many people gathered around it.Yang Liang carried Lu Yuanyuan on his back and got in. After seeing the wanted poster, he first felt a sense of déjà vu:

There is a great thief named Huangshigui, known as the Demon King, who specializes in killing people and stealing goods...

Huh?
Yang Liang was taken aback.

I feel that this yellow-skinned ghost is very similar to me, of course, when he is wearing a human skin mask.

After that, the trumpet became famous, and the government even gave him a nickname.I don’t know if I can discuss with the system to change the appearance of the mask.

Fortunately, the appearance of this human skin mask is unremarkable, and there is no recognition at all. It is impossible to remember it when standing face to face.

Therefore, although it is not very easy to use, it can still be used to some extent.

Yang Liang carried Lu Yuanyuan into the city and asked around, finding out that the largest inn in the city was called Yingfu Tower.

When Yang Liang arrived at Yingfu Building, he first asked for an upper room. The shopkeeper was listless and could not be compared with the service attitude of the hotel in his previous life.

Huang County is just a small place. In winter, there are not many people on the streets.

As Yang Liang, he actually had to live in an inn. Not only was it cheap, but the court also provided subsidies.

However, he had offended the Silver Blade Guards and staying in the inn was tantamount to throwing himself into a trap.

Moreover, the service level of a government-run institution can be imagined.

When he arrived at the guest room, Yang Liang asked for a pot of hot water and thought about heating his feet to relax his muscles.

"Son..."

At this time, Lu Yuanyuan woke up and looked at Yang Liang intently.

Yang Liang knew that Lu Yuanyuan was offline now, and Wu Canniang was online.

He had a slight headache.

"Are you hungry? Take a break and I'll take you to the street to eat?"

"I'm not hungry. I feel like I'm not hungry anymore just looking at the young master."

Yang Liang's head hurt more and more.

Because of certain things, Wu Canniang had a very good impression of herself, and of course Yang Liang did too.

However, now her soul is contained in the body of an eight or nine-year-old child.

No matter how perverted Yang Liang is, he is not that perverted.

"Can you... still survive?"

Wu Canniang frowned, then shook her head: "Actually, I'm pretty good now. I'm satisfied if I can stay with the young master."

Yang Liang put his hand on his forehead: "We are going to the capital now. In a few months, before spring, we will probably arrive."

"Yes, yes, I will listen to the young master."

Yang Liang really couldn't bear it and said, "You have a rest, I'll go outside to see if I can hire a carriage, and the road ahead will be easier and faster."

"Son..."

Wu Canniang grabbed Yang Liang's clothes and then slowly let go.

Yang Liang already felt that one of his heads was as big as two.

He went to the front and asked about it, and heard from the shopkeeper that there was a mule and horse market in the east city, but it only opened on the fifth and tenth day of the lunar month.

It is already the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and if you want to wait for the Mule and Horse Market, you still need to wait two more days.

If he had to travel with his legs alone, he might not be able to bear it, but Lu Yuanyuan might not be able to bear it either.There are many inconveniences in relying on a horse-drawn carriage, but Yang Liang has already seen that after leaving Huang County, there is a good road that is convenient for mules and horses to travel.

He walked around the street again and bought some sugar cakes and rice cakes.

"Tangyuan, glutinous rice balls..."

Yang Liang didn't know whether the person online was Wu Canniang or Lu Yuanyuan, so they both called them glutinous rice balls.

He opened the door and took a look, and was suddenly stunned. Lu Yuanyuan was not in the room.

Could it be that Tan Wan ran out? He put down the things in his hands and asked the shopkeeper.

"I saw a child running out just now. I don't know if it's the one you mentioned. There is a troupe at Mr. Sun's house today. Did he go somewhere to join in the fun?"

Yang Liang knew that Wu Canniang was not a playful person, but Lu Yuanyuan was different. She was the one who was afraid of the world being in chaos.

And Wu Canniang's condition is actually not very normal.

He felt a little anxious and hurriedly walked around the street before returning to Yingfu Tower.

"Shopkeeper, have you seen my book boy come back?"

"No, I have always been here. If I come back, I will definitely see it."

Yang's conscience twitched, and he had a bad premonition: Lu Yuanyuan might be lost.

The shopkeeper behind the counter also realized the seriousness of the problem and said, "Can't we report it to the official?"

"Can't report to the official."

With the efficiency of the county government's actions, it would be better not to report it to the officials. When they find it, they don't know how long it will take.

And my current status is not suitable for reporting to the official.

Then, you can only rely on yourself.

In addition to being a scholar, he is also an experienced hunter, especially good at tracking.

(End of this chapter)