Crazy Concubine Yufeng: Miss Nine with Black Belly

Chapter 298 Are You Selling Human Flesh?

There are also very few guards, only a dozen of them, and the guards are superficial, and they never carefully check the details of the visitors.

Also, who would come to this kind of windy and sandy place?
Only some herdsmen and farmers in the country walk around carrying work equipment, and soldiers have long been accustomed to this.

Xiyue and Li Chengde bought a farmer's cart, a donkey, and two coarse cloth coats five miles outside the city gate. They dressed up as farmers one after the other and sneaked into the city.

The city is bustling with people, but most of them are doing business. There are Xixia people who sell wool, Langchuan people who make yak leather, and various handicrafts made by local people. The texture and quality are all inferior. goods.

"These things have long been eliminated in Xuanyuan and Junyang, and they are still selling very well. They are really behind."

Xiyue glanced around for a few times, planning to buy some interesting things to give back to Xi Jue and Xiao Xiao, but she didn't think that there were no good things, and even if she bought them back, they would be thrown away immediately.

"Well, here is no better than ours. It is well connected and convenient. Their place is too closed, except for deserts and oases. There is no serious arable land. The people are very poor. Even if they are rich, they just have a few more cows and sheep. "

Li Cheng pulled Xiyue's hand to let her speed up. The clothes and appearance of the two of them were too surprising to the people here. They might be noticed after a long time, so they should cover their faces and run quickly to avoid this crowded place. as well.

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The two soon arrived at Chang'an Palace. The palace cut across the entire Chang'an City, and the extremely deep courtyard wall could not be seen to the end.

Standing in front of the courtyard wall, Xiyue took a few glances at the architectural style of the palace, and couldn't help feeling, "It's almost exactly the same as the modern yurt architecture. It seems that this is the ancestor of the Mongolian people."

"Turn over here?"

Xiyue glanced left and right, and still felt that the current location is better to enter the palace. There is a house one meter away from the wall. The one-meter-wide path formed by the house wall and the courtyard wall should not be walked by. Turning over like this, It will virtually block the sight of other passers-by, which is safer in comparison.

"Okay, there is an old man selling mutton on your right, I'll attract his attention, you turn over! Who knows if he might be a spy in the palace!"

After Li Chengde finished speaking, he pretended to be a drunk, and walked towards the old man who set up the stall in a staggered manner, muttering inexplicably, saying something that he himself could not understand.

"Old man, are you selling mutton offal?"

Li Chengde stood in front of the old man, deliberately covering his eyes, while Xiyue took advantage of this opportunity to leap into the air and enter the palace.

"Boss, five cents a catty."

The old man smiled awe-inspiringly, as if ignoring Li Chengde's drunken appearance, he spoke calmly.

"What? It's so expensive! You're selling human flesh."

Li Chengde grabbed a roasted leg of lamb on the grill in front of the old man, gnawed heavily, leaned slightly, glanced behind him, and found that Xiyue had already entered the palace, and his heart was relieved.

"It's not delicious! It's not cooked yet. You should bake it again."

Li Chengde spat out the meat in his mouth on the ground, with an embarrassed look on his face, mouthing in disgust.

The leg of lamb returned to the grill again. The old man picked up the leg of lamb with a puzzled look, looked around, put it up to his nose and sniffed it, and passed out within five seconds.

(End of this chapter)