Dao fruit.

Although he was suspicious, Qiu Yan didn't ask any more questions after that, the two of them drank and ate food, and quickly cleared the whole table of food.

"I have eaten a lot of Shu dishes in the past few days, and I feel different every time." Yan Yongjie patted his stomach, looking satisfied.

"Naturally," Qiu Yan said with a smile, "someone in the previous dynasty once commented on the dishes of the Shu region as 'delicious and spicy'." Although he was not from Shu in his previous life, his avatar grew up here and inherited the memory. Yes understand.

"According to brother Qiu, do you still know the way of cooking?" After a pause, the relationship between the two of them has been drawn into a lot.

Qiu Yan shook his head, and said, "It's all just talk on paper. If Brother Yan is free, you might as well stay in the city for a few days and try it everywhere. Although Qingchang City is small, it has all the internal organs, and you won't be disappointed."

"That's unnecessary. Since your family has already entered the city, I will set off tomorrow to find Xianyuan. To the south of Qingchang is a large area of ​​mountains and rivers. I have long heard that there are immortals living there, so I can't let it go." Yan Yongjie smiled. Laughed, took a few more mouthfuls, and said, "Today you are the host. When you have a chance, you go out of Sichuan. If my brother fails to find Xianyuan, I will invite you to taste the delicacies of other places. Compared with Sichuan cuisine, each has its own merits."

The two said a few more words, and seeing that it was getting late at night, they set off to leave, but before leaving, Qiu Yan asked the shopkeeper to pack and buy all the pastries in the shop, although Yan Yongjie was puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions .

Walking on the road, Qiu Yan asked Yan Yongjie some martial arts questions, and the other party answered them one by one.

Although this Yan Yongjie's realm is not high, he is only at the peak of foundation building, but he has been immersed in martial arts all his life, and has a deep understanding and understanding of training methods and fighting styles. The truth he said is profound and simple, which really made Qiu Yan gain a lot.

The two walked and chatted, and Qiu Yan suddenly slapped his head: "Yes, I almost forgot, my ancestors uploaded two pages that looked like martial arts secret books. Fate, why not come over tomorrow and see if you can see the clues."

"There are other things like this?" Yan Yongjie was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, if you trust me, Yan will definitely do his best tomorrow."

Of course, what is said in this book page is not true, it is an argument that Qiu Yan found out in order to help Yan Yongjie.

The two of them took another two steps, and suddenly three men and women in ragged clothes, skinny and bony, raised their hands, their skinny faces were full of longing: "Please do me a favor, please give me something to eat." ..."

Their voices are as light as mosquitoes, and they are weak.

Feeling compassionate, Yan Yongjie wanted to reach into his bosom to get some copper coins, but was stopped by Qiu Yan.

"It's not very useful to give money." Yan Yongjie was stopped, but Qiu Yan took out a piece of bread from the oiled paper bag, tore it into three pieces, and distributed it to the three people.

When the three of them saw the bread, their eyes lit up immediately, and they hurriedly thanked them, and then devoured them hungrily.

"That's not okay," Qiu Yan shook his head, "It's not a good thing to swallow after a long time of hunger, but now that I say it, they won't listen to it, so we can only deal with it simply."

While speaking, figures quickly gathered in the surrounding streets, but many disaster victims came after hearing the news.

Yan Yongjie's complexion changed slightly, and he was about to remind Qiu Yan, but Qiu Yan stomped his feet suddenly!

With a sound of "bang", the ground trembled slightly, and the paving stones under Qiu Yan's feet were crushed, and the gravel flew.

Seeing this scene, the figures that were approaching quickly stopped and were about to retreat faintly. Even the first three showed fear on their faces and slowly moved back.

"There must be order," Qiu Yan said again at this time, and at the same time untied the oil-paper bag, revealing a stack of pasta, "This pasta is hard to swallow, you can't eat more after you've been hungry for a few days, I'll divide it into several pieces , give it to you, come one by one, don’t mess up, don’t fight.”

After a few days of hunger, bread is a great temptation to people. Although they still have doubts, after a few people tried to go forward and each received a small piece of bread, the others suddenly became impatient, but they were afraid. Yu Qiuyan, so he stepped forward, one after another, without any confusion, which made Yan Yongjie amazed while watching.

He travels all over the world, of course he knows that the victims are difficult to tame, and if he is not careful, good things will turn into bad things, but now Qiu Yan smashed the ground with his hand, smashed the ground with his foot, and then said the law, he really kept the hungry people in order.

"With this ability alone, at least he can be an official. This Qiu Yan is by no means a simple person, and his future achievements will not be easy."

After a while, the stack of noodles was eaten up.

Qiu Yan clapped his hands and looked at a starving man holding a small piece of bread. Although the power of cause and effect in his body was loosened a lot, his heart was getting heavier, especially after seeing the figures of a few thin children. frown.

"Even if there is no causal entanglement, we can't ignore it. However, now that the bread is divided, it's useless for me to stay. It's better to take a long-term plan and take it one step at a time."

Thinking of this, he greeted and left with Yan Yongjie.

Behind the two of them, the ragged and hungry people stared at Qiu Yan's back with fear and gratitude, followed by the sound of landing in the crowd, and several older people knelt down and kowtowed.

"I didn't expect Brother Qiu to have the heart of a bodhisattva." On the way, Yan Yongjie couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Qiu Yan shook his head and said: "It's just a coincidence. Such small favors are actually useless. If you want to help the victims, it is far from enough."

"Brother Qiu is right," Yan Yongjie sighed after hearing this, and expressed emotion: "These days, there are chaos everywhere, and there are already many hungry people in your city. After two or three days, the postmen will arrive. There's going to be another mess."

"En? Brother Yan, what do you mean?" Qiu Yan couldn't help asking after hearing this.

"This is located in the frontier, so it is inevitable that there is no information. This time I entered Shu from Guanzhong, and the journey was faster than ordinary postmen, but it was only two or three days faster. Two days later, the emperor passed away. The message is estimated to be delivered soon.”

"What? The emperor died?" Qiu Yan couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.

This is not small news, but big news. Darui occupies the Middle-earth Shenzhou, and he is in charge of heaven, which is the orthodox of heaven and earth. The emperor of Darui is the son of heaven, and his luck connects the sky and the world. If one encounters troubled or prosperous times, celestial phenomena and abnormal phenomena will even emerge endlessly.

Yan Yongjie nodded and said: "That's right, there will be obituaries sent to various government offices in the near future, and there is also a looming chaos in Guanzhong. I heard that the crown prince ascended the throne and promoted the famous black-faced gentleman. It is said that the little emperor is about to change the law." , the country is going to be in chaos, and people are panicking."

"Black-faced gentleman? Reform?"

Qiu Yan frowned. His previous life was limited to Shu, and he devoted himself to studying, so he didn't have a clear understanding of the general trend of the world, but this black-faced gentleman still knew it.

Xianggong, in this world, does not only mean a husband, but also a title of respect. Generally, scholars with fame and reputation can also be called Xianggong, but this word is very important when placed in the court, referring to the prime minister and the prime minister.

This black-faced gentleman, surnamed Wang, was originally a master in the literary world. Later, he became a pilgrim minister and became a school of his own. Because of his dark life and unselfishness, he even reprimanded his younger brother for committing crimes. Over time, he became known as the black-faced gentleman.

However, Qiu Yan frowned, not because he was dissatisfied with the black-faced gentleman, but because he was thinking about the impact of this matter on himself. Although he is a scholar, the affairs of the court have nothing to do with him, but he will take the imperial examination in the future. In order to understand the cause and effect of the body, one must have a certain understanding of the imperial government's policies, so that during the imperial examinations, one can seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and be targeted.

"It doesn't matter that the emperor is dead. The Darui government has two governments. Governing the country and controlling the government are ultimately the two governments. The issue of the imperial examination has always been a wind vane. It shows the opinions of the two governments. If there is really a reform..."

After bidding farewell to Yan Yongjie, Qiu Yan pondered along the way, then went to the inn to say hello to Liu Huai and others, then headed north of the city, walked through the streets and alleys, and soon came to a dilapidated small courtyard.

The courtyard door of this courtyard was askew, and the door lock fell to the ground, obviously it was knocked down by someone.

When Qiu Yan saw it, his heart skipped a beat, he raised his hand and pushed it, and the door fell aside.

"Have you been thieves? Which family's thieves are this? They don't even let such a dilapidated yard go... No good! Book!"

Suddenly, he was terrified and thought of something, ran out into the yard, and rushed straight into a side room.

The lock of this room had also been smashed, and it opened with a push of his hand. Seeing the scene inside, Qiu Yan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.