The man in black wanted to kill Liu Yunxiang twice before, but neither succeeded. This was the third time. Based on his martial arts skills, Zi Jin recognized him.

Zi Jin said as he looked at Qu Mo Ran, but couldn't see Li Zhu. She hummed in a low voice, "He is not here again this time, but it doesn't matter. I scratched his arm just now. Is it him? I'll see if he comes back."

Liu Yunxiang looked at Qu Moran who was anxious and worried because of Li Zhu's absence and sighed deeply. She hoped that it was not Li Zhu.

It was not until dawn that Li Zhu still did not come back. Liu Yunxiang guessed that he should not come back for the time being.

"Something must have happened to him. No, I have to look for him nearby." Qu Moran said anxiously.

"Mom, I'll go find Brother Zhu too!"

Liu Yunxiang hurriedly stopped them and said, "I asked Zijin to look for them at that time. No Li Zhu was found around here. Maybe, maybe he had something to do and walked away. Let's go into the city first and wait for him in the city."

"This kid should say something urgent and leave." Qu Moran thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to the city first."

On the way to the city, Zijin asked the boy what he was called. The boy looked arrogant and didn't want to pay attention to her.

Zi Jin rolled his eyes and said, "Your grandmother and others call you mistress, so I will call you Sangouzi in the future."

The boy's face turned blue, "You dare!"

"We have played, at most we draw."

The boy hummed, "My name is Feng Zheng."

"Feng Zheng?" Zi Jin thought for a while, "Then I will call you Zhengzheng."

The young man raised his sword and made a gesture to fight Zijin again.

Zi Jin smiled, "Feng Zheng, right? I remember it, my name is Zi Jin!"

The boy turned to hold the sword and turned his head to ignore it.

Zi Jin ignored it and surrounded him, still chatting.

Liu Yunxiang and the others were sitting in the carriage. Qu Yi kept asking Li Zhu when he would come back. Qu Moran couldn't answer, and his brows became tighter and tighter. She was wondering whether to tell Qu Moran that Li Zhu was a killer, but she couldn't bear it. Qu Moran had suffered too much harm and betrayal. Fortunately, it was obvious from the previous two times that Li Zhu would not hurt Qu Moran, so she wouldn't say it anymore.

Li Zhu was a killer, and Yu Qu Moran was just her apprentice, and even a family.

At noon, he entered Yanzhou City. Liu Yunxiang opened the curtains and looked at the shops on the street lined up, with pedestrians in groups of three or five, hawking, bargaining, and talking nonstop.

People seem to live a wealthy life, and there are no beggars on the streets, and the people are dressed neatly. Especially from shops and stalls, there are many people who buy and sell.

This was really beyond Liu Yunxiang's expectations. Xue Changfeng and the others told her about the situation in Yanzhou, saying that there have been droughts here for years and they often rely on the court to provide relief. The people are not covered in clothes and food and cannot fill their stomachs. This is a place that is so poor that the court has a headache.

But seeing this lively scene is no worse than Shengjing.

Perhaps when he entered the house, Qu Xing felt a sense of emotion and kept shouting to go home in a daze. Seeing his situation, several people dared not delay and took him home first.

"He carefully explained to me that there was a Wenyang Opera House in the city. The opera house was Zhaoshui Lane. Walking along the alley, the last one was his family." Qu Moran said.

According to Qu Moran's words, Zi Jin rushed to the carriage and asked people. He quickly entered Zhaoshui Lane and walked in. He heard in front of the innermost yard.

Because there has been no one living there for a long time, the wooden doors of this house are mottled, the keyholes cannot be seen with the iron locks, and the courtyard wall has fallen one side.

Feng Zheng helped carry Qu Xing off the carriage, and Qu Moran said in his ear: Qu Xing, you are home.

Hearing this, Qu Xing opened his eyes and looked at the gate of his yard. His eyes flashed, as if he was suddenly filled with strength, and slipped out of the kite's back and walked to the door without anyone helping him.

He patted the door and shouted, "Mom, I'm back, open the door for my son."

After shouting, he was in a daze and shouted again: "Liang'er, I'm about to open the door for my father. My father is here to buy the rice."

"Sanniang, it's me, I'm back."

Of course no one opened the door. Qu Moran whispered to Liu Yunxiang: "That was twenty years ago. A drought occurred in Yanzhou, and the particles were not harvested. The people in Yan land starved to death. Qu Xing's family, his parents, his wife and children starved to death one after another, and finally he left the house and became a refugee. By chance, he met my senior brother. The senior brother saved him and took him to the Medicine Valley. He wanted to study medicine, so my senior brother accepted him as his apprentice. When I entered the valley, I went directly to my master's disciple, so I became his master's aunt. The master's surname was Qu, and everyone in our Medicine Valley had the surname Qu."

Liu Yunxiang nodded. It turned out that this was the case.

Feng Zheng pulled Qu Xing away and found a stone to smash the rusty door lock. They entered the yard this time.

The yard was covered with weeds, but fortunately, the three main rooms did not collapse, so people could still be accommodated. Liu Yunxiang ordered Zijin and Feng Zheng to go to the street to buy things, but she stayed to clean up with Qu Moran. Qu Yi also helped, don't look at others' small, they were very skillful in their work.

It was not until dark that the yard was packed out, and Liu Yunxiang was also staying here that night.

The next morning, Liu Yunxiang washed up and took Zijin and Feng Zheng out.

Liu Yunxiang and the others were not familiar with the road in Yanzhou, so Feng Zheng led the way. In the morning, Yanzhou City was still lively and prosperous because of the morning market. The woman was carrying a basket with vegetables and meat. The child was holding a candy man in his hand and ran to chase me with his friends. When they met an acquaintance, everyone stopped to chat for a few words, and their faces were full of laughter.

Whose son has married a bride and looks so beautiful.

Whose child is filial to his parents will have to carry a birthday party in two days.

Whose family is getting better and better life is going to build a new house?

If you listen to one sentence occasionally, you can see that the lives of the people in Yanzhou are peaceful and prosperous.

"Oh, this is not the third one!" The owner of the bun shop recognized Feng Zheng and rushed out hurriedly, "You didn't follow Lord Yang to Beijing. How was Lord Yang's case? Why did a new mansion come to? What's going on?"

The boss is over thirty years old, with a square face, a white face and a strong figure. He asked several questions in a row, which shows that he is really worried about Yang He.

Feng Zheng avoided the boss when he rushed over, "Don't touch me with your pair of oily hands."

The boss glared at him, rubbed his hands on his clothes and urged him: "Tell me quickly, my wife has lost several pounds because she is worried about Lord Yang."

"Ha, then boss, do you want to hear good news or bad news from my adult family?"

"Of course it's good news!"

Feng Zheng shrugged, "That's not!"

After saying that, he hurriedly escaped without waiting for the boss to say anything.

"Hey, why are you running away? I'll get you some buns!" the boss shouted from behind.

Afterwards, when I passed by the rouge shop, silk shop, jewelry shop and even flower house, whenever I saw Feng Zheng, I would come out to ask about Yang He’s situation, and most of them were women. When I heard that Yang He was still locked in a cell, some people were worried and cried.
Chapter completed!