As the sky was dawn, the heroes sang dawn, and Qizhou City also woke up from its deep sleep.

The people of Dazhou usually do not have the habit of opening stoves in the morning, especially in wealthy places like Gyeonggi Province. Therefore, the most in the morning is breakfast shops. There are also many vendors carrying shoulder poles and selling along the street. If they encounter a greeting from a customer, they will put down the carry and set up a stall on the spot.

Ning Yan sat in such a small shop. The store was not a few feet square, and it was a little crowded if it sat on three or five big men. Fortunately, the store had a good skill, and the fried dumplings were fried crispy and the meat filling was tight and full. He ate it with relish.

The noodle soup attached is also very particular. It is a rare chicken bone soup in the northern region, with a golden and attractive color on the surface.

Wu Qing, opposite the table, was so sleepy that he yawned all over the world. He couldn't even get interested in the most active meals in the past. He plucked the chopsticks boredly: "Don't you really tell the princess and leave? The winter solstice will be coming soon. It's not too late to go to Bianjing after the festival."

Ning Yan held the noodle soup and took a sip. The umami smell on the tip of his tongue made him squint his eyes so satisfied that he slowly squinted his eyes.

When he woke up, he ran away, he felt a little bit like lifting his pants and turning his back on him, but Yan Yan was right. If he stayed on Zhulongtai, he might be really dangerous.

If he had thoughts of plotting on the secret treasure of the Red Dragon in the past, he had to plan for such unrealistic fantasy after seeing the ability of Dakui Xingjun.

Ren Ningyan has all the trump cards, and the opponent can teach himself to lose his soul with just one palm.

What Sikong Jian said in the end did not seem to be nonsense. Princess Youqing’s secret involved the struggles of all forces behind the scenes. If he intervened rashly, he would probably not know how he died.

Ning Yan was covered in a mess, so why bother himself? Perhaps the best time for him to do it was on the flying boat, but unfortunately he didn't realize this at the beginning. When he got off the flying boat, he was too late to wake up.

If you miss it, miss it. There are so many opportunities in the world, no one can fall into his trap.

The weather and human affairs are urging each other day, and the winter solstice is full of yang and spring is coming again.

As the last major festival before the New Year, the government attached great importance to this day. Not only did civil servants have holidays, but the shopkeepers of major commercial banks would also give their guys more money so that they could buy new clothes and prepare food.

On the street, most of the scholars passing by were wearing a towel, and the wonton shop and millet and cake shop lined up one after another, and the festive atmosphere was very strong.

Ning Yan was so ecstatic that he looked at it for a while. It was not until Wu Qing knocked on the bowl with dissatisfaction that he remembered that there were still people around him. He smiled and shook his head and said, "No, I'm in a hurry."

There was another reason why he was in a hurry to leave.

He missed homesick.

At the beginning, he agreed that if things went well, he might be able to return to Mingzhou for the New Year. The winter solstice was about to come, but his way back was still far away, and even Bianjing had not arrived yet, so how could he not be in a hurry?

Even if you know that you are likely to not be able to catch up with the agreed day, it would be fine if you can go one day in the morning.

"I won't play anymore! Ahhh I don't want to play anymore!"

The two of them were still chatting. Bi Yuewu at the other table seemed to be angry with a child, and threw the chessboard in his hand back to Ning Yan, then hugged his hands and began to feel frustrated.

Ning Yan looked down at the chess game and saw that Bai Zi was defeated by Hei Zi. He immediately understood the reason for the other party's anger. He suppressed his smile and reached out to touch the chessboard. The divine light flashed across all the pieces and immediately dissipated.

"I told you this is very difficult, you insist on trying it."

"Ha, wait! When I return to Bianjing, I will find the Great Zhou Chess Saint to learn a few moves before coming to visit!"

Ning Yan had no choice but to use his rogue appearance, so he curled his lips and put away the chessboard.

Fang Keji walked too fast and did not leave any instructions. Ning Yan didn't even know where the key to opening this thing was. The chessboard containing the power of magical power naturally could not escape Bi Yuewu's eyes. As soon as he met in the morning, he was asked to play with it in the name of checking contraband.

Perhaps he was too naughty and was killed every time after playing for a long time. Over time, he hated the chessboard and insisted that it must be a torture prop designed by some boring Yanshi, trying to defeat the psychological defense line of the torture person from the perspective of humiliating IQ.

Ning Yan dared not speak out about his novel brain circuit, but there is one thing he is the same as Bi Yuewu, and he still knows nothing about the real usage of this chessboard. It is said to be Fang Keji's inheritance, but its current performance is more like an iPad with built-in Go mini-games.

It can only be said that there is still a lot of room for development.

After breakfast, the three of them picked up their luggage and saw an acquaintance across the street as soon as they left the shop.

Wang Ren waved to them, and four fast horses were tied to the alley behind him, each of which was extraordinary.

The flying boat had already crashed and the wreckage in the river had not been completely salvaged. He was forced to take a vacation. Before the new transfer order of the Huainan Road Control Department was issued, there was basically nothing to do. I heard that Ning Yan had plans to go to the Longmen Sect, so Wang Ren volunteered to go with him.

After learning that Wang Ren rented the horse at his own expense and didn't have to pay for it himself, Bi Yuewu's tone became much lighter, "Okay, everyone is here! Let's go!"

He walked ahead first, looking very excited. Ning Yan stared at his back in confusion, and said to Wu Qing secretly: "Do you feel that Manager Wu seems to have become cheerful... He has given the year-end bonus recently?"

Wu Qing thought for a long time before he understood the meaning of the year-end bonus, and said mutely: "No, our Sitianjian was only given after the first month of the year."

Ning Yan was stunned and waved his fists indignation: "What, it's not just before the New Year! It's too much!"

Wu Qing nodded in agreement and beeped in a low voice: "Isn't that true? I have mentioned my opinions several times, and the Ministry of Revenue knows to say something like car talk, and Xingjun doesn't care..."

Bi Yuewu seemed to have eyes on her back, and she caught her subordinate's braid without looking back: "Wu Qing, you dare to talk about the wrongs of the court behind her back. She is so brave! Let's pay the ban fee."

Wu Qing opened his mouth and pointed at Ning Yan and protested: "He did it too!"

Ning Yan laughed and turned over and rushed over and said, "I am not a court official. Remember to pay me a share of the money in the storekeeper!"

"Okay, Ning Yan, don't run away!"

Wang Ren walked at the end, looked at the childish three people in front of him and couldn't help laughing. He suddenly remembered his identity. His face changed and hurriedly chased after him: "You can't walk in the city! Stop it!"

...

With the token of Si Tianjian, the four of them were unobstructed. They chased me and drove out of the city gate, and the official road in front of them became wide open in an instant.

Originally, this was the time to gallop on the horse, but Bi Yuewu suddenly grabbed the reins and said, "Wow~"

Seeing this, Ning Yan couldn't help but slow down and stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Here, over there."

Following the direction of his finger, Ning Yan turned his head and looked at it. Not far away was a small pavilion made of bluestone, with glazed tiles flashing brightly in the morning light.

There was a freckled woman carrying a giant sword in the pavilion. She stared at Ning Yan and her group in a hurry, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

Bi Yuewu pushed Ning Yan with his elbow, pointed at Changting and smiled ambiguously: "Go quickly and go quickly~ we are waiting for you in front of you."
Chapter completed!