It is rare to be a warm winter sun, and the golden sunlight hits your body with a bit of itchy smile.

A carriage was parked outside Bei'anmen Gate of the Imperial City, and two old men with gray hair like old farmers were squatting beside the wheel of the carriage.

They just squatted, looking like shit from a distance. When they walked closer, they were indeed holding a golden rolled pancake in their hands, and they ate sweetly.

It is indecent to squat in the imperial city palace, and it is unheard of to eat pancakes while squatting. And it is even more fascinating to squat while feeding pigs.

But he spoke, and the golden armored guards next to him who looked like javelins were as if they weren't watching.

It’s not that they didn’t watch it, they couldn’t afford to offend it.

Wuding Marquis Guo Ying was squatting on the left, and Jingchuan Marquis Cao Zhen was marching on the right.

Fortunately, the former laughs when everyone sees, while the latter kicks everyone sees.

"Baji!Baji! It smells so fucking fragrant!"

Guo Ying was ate the pancake and exclaimed.

"Then look, I rolled green onion and pork head and added sweet noodles sauce, what else can I compare?" Cao Zhen smiled and suddenly a piece of pork head meat fell on the ground when he spoke.

"Oh, damn you don't want to give it to me!" Cao Zhen didn't care about that. He picked up the meat on the ground and didn't shake it off, and threw it into his mouth.

After chewing for a few times, he frowned and spit out in one mouthful.

"What's wrong?" Guo Ying asked.

"There is sand!" Cao Zhen said angrily, "It's bad luck to look for the guy who sells braised pork. I dare to sell the meat with sand to me!"

Guo Ying looked at him and suddenly felt that it was a bit of a loss when squatting with him, and then moved to the side.

He moved, Cao Zhen gathered.

While leaning over, he muttered vaguely, "I haven't returned to my hometown for many years. Alas, I don't know how my hometown is going? I feel uncomfortable if I can't remember my hometown!"

"No, no one doesn't want you to go back. It's because you don't go back by yourself!" Guo Ying said, "Who are you talking to for me?"

"I have no one at home, who will I go back to see?" Cao Zhen glared, "Besides, I don't have the time to do it. I led troops outside to fight a few years ago, and it was only a few years before I could enjoy my happiness."

As he said that, his expression suddenly became a little lonely, and he bit the pancake in his hand hard. "What I wished when I was a child was that one day I could squat on the ridge of my own field to eat pancakes. Now some pancakes are too hard to eat!"

Guo Ying wanted to slap him, but when he saw how he looked, he still held back.

At this moment, there were cheerful sounds of hoofs not far away.

The two old men looked over at the same time. A carriage led by a pair of horses, probably two mules, slowly came on the bluestone slabs of the palace.

Both mules were smooth, fat and strong, with two bells tied to the bridle under their necks, and the sound of their steps was clattered.

"Li Jinglong?" Guo Ying looked at him with discomfort and squinted his eyes for a while, "Hey, his damn donkey cart looks even more generous than our carriage!"

Cao Zhen was staring at the mules pulling carts at the two ends, "What a beast!"

"Oh, you two have arrived early?" Li Jinglong drove the car himself, wearing casual clothes, looking like a little businessman with some wealth. He jumped out of the car, put the whip on the shaft, and parked the car and smiled.

Then, seeing two old men holding a pancake, they smiled and said, "Where are you eating?"

"Are you blind? You're still pulling it if you don't eat?" Cao Zhen squinted his eyes. What a first-rank minister, Duke Cao, is a junior who can kick him in his eyes.

"You guys, you're here later than we did!" Guo Ying also laughed and scolded, "Did you eat? There are pancakes in the car!"

"I've had breakfast at home!" Li Jinglong smiled, and suddenly saw Cao Zhen standing up at the corner of his eyes, his eyes slid around in front of his car.

"This mule is good!" Cao Zhen ate the pancake, "This skeleton is so beautiful, it's a pity to pull a cart!" As he said that, he turned to Guo Ying and said, "Mule is a good animal, not as expensive as war horses. Maybe he can ride a cart and cart to fight." As he said that, he also touched it with his greasy hands.

A mule felt someone around her, and her ears flashed twice and turned her head in confusion.

Cao Zhen saw it and subconsciously sent the pancake in his hand over. The mule opened its mouth wide and swallowed it without hesitation.

"Ha, good animal!" Cao Zhen was very happy, and then looked at his empty hands, "Hey, Little Li, your mule ate my pancake!"

"Then is it the fuck it? Is it good for you to feed it?"

Li Jinglong was so tired of these old killers, but he couldn't afford to offend him.

"I have Lan Xinzhai snacks in my car, I'll get them for you..."

"Are you going out for a rush or a damn outing? Still bringing snacks?" Cao Zhen walked to the carriage with his side eyes, "Let me see what else is good to bring!"

As he said that, he climbed in without hesitation.

There was a loud shout from inside, "Hey, Fourth Brother, look at this kid, there is a stove in the carriage, good tea leaves, and a painting book. Oh, why is the car so soft and gentle!"

Seeing him having fun inside, Li Jinglong's eyes were twitching.

"Mr. Marquis, this is a carriage prepared for the old man..."

With a whoosh, Cao Zhen rushed out of it and stared at Li Jinglong with a bad look, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You didn't let me speak!" Li Jinglong smiled bitterly, and then hurried into the carriage.

At this moment, Zuo'anmen suddenly opened from inside.

Immediately afterwards, several guards in casual clothes came out under the leadership of Deng Ping, looked around, and then revealed the people behind them.

The old man was in front of him, wearing ordinary clothes made by his grandson's wife, and his face was filled with grips.

"My dear one..."

"Count the ball, don't kneel!" The old man laughed, "Are you here?" He said, looking at Zhu Yunxiu, who was wearing casual clothes behind him, like a scholar, "Everything is here!"

Zhu Yunxiu was wearing Confucian uniform, and he looked a bit like a scholar. "I know you don't like to show off, so we are just people, two carriages, and the guards pretend to be servants and follow them on foot!"

It is said that these are the only people, but in fact, I don’t know how many people are around me secretly.

The old man smiled and said, "Okay, let's go, it's getting late and I'll delay his mother for a while to have lunch!"

Li Jinglong stepped forward and held the old man's arm, "You are always in the villain's car, and the car is covered with soft cushions to warm up. The villain rushed to the car and kept it quickly and steadily!"

"Zhongzhong!" The old man laughed twice, looked back at the palace city, and turned over to the car. But before entering the car, he sat on the shaft.

Looking at the mule pulling the cart, the old man said the same words as Cao Zhen, "Good animal!" As he said that, the crutch in his hand beat the mule's butt, "Go!"

Guo Ying and Cao Zhen were in front of the two carriages, and the old man and Zhu Yunqi were behind, slowly left the palace city, and then hid in the downtown area and rushed towards the city gate.

"I'm afraid you'll be stuck, so the villain went to touch the two mules." Li Jinglong drove the car and said with a smile, "The carriage is ready, and you're always sleepy and tired, so go in and take a look!"

The city gate was right in front of me, and the old man was swaying on the shaft of the wheels according to the rhythm of the wheels. "As soon as he got up, he was sleepy and tired." As he said, he turned to Zhu Yunsheng, who was sitting on the other side, and said, "Da Sun, Liu Jin knows if we are leaving?"

"I knew it in the morning. I cried for a long time on his mother's side." Zhu Yunxi smiled, "I had to make a fuss with you, and I was persuaded to stop. When my grandson was about to leave, he screamed at the top of his throat and called the ancestor!"

"Tsk tsk!" The old man seemed to feel a little uncomfortable, "Oh, I'll throw it to our good grandson at home." As he said that, he sighed again, "After all, it's our filial grandson, I can't bear to leave!"

The city gate was near, and two cars slowly left the city with the flow of people.

The air was filled with noise, and all kinds of smells were mixed together.

When we left the city gate, there was even more crowds.

Cao Zhen jumped out of the carriage in front, grabbed two roast chickens from the stall selling roast chicken on the roadside and put them back on the cart.

"Old man, have you not paid yet?" shouted the man selling roast chicken.

"Take money from the boy who drove the bus behind him. He is my eldest nephew!" Cao Zhen shouted.

Li Jinglong was rushing the car to tell jokes with the old man. Before he could react, he saw a man selling roast chicken. His nose was not a nose, his face was not a face. "Hey, you have to pay for the roast chicken you bought by your uncle!"

"I..." Li Jinglong really wanted to whip it, but in his helplessness, he could only bear the anger and take out his purse from his arms.

He was counting copper coins, and there was another shout from behind.
Chapter completed!