Ziyu Heixian, why do these people look like thieves?
"What kind of excitement are you looking at? You have to open the door and look openly." Ziyu squeezed the Wu family servants in front of the door. Ziyu opened the door and looked openly. If he wanted to see the excitement, he should look openly. What should he be afraid of?
The heavy door was pushed open, and the scene on the street immediately fell into Ziyu's eyes.
Ziyu was stunned immediately.
In front of me, even when the market is bustling on weekdays, there are not many pedestrians on the street. At this time, it stretches from the direction of the city gate to this side, and then continues towards the direction of her Qin Mansion. The entire road is now densely packed with people.
There are cars, horses, pedestrians and goods, and you can’t see the end at a glance.
Various carriages, which may be exquisite, simple, or mediocre, carry the people in them and move forward slowly, the wheels creaking.
The horses pulling the carriages were bored and raised their heads and brayed from time to time, and the sounds of mules, donkeys, and chickens and ducks carried by who knows which carriage or where, one after another, seemed to be singing a market march.
The boys who drove the carriage would often bump into the carriage in front of them because they were moving too slowly, and they would have fierce arguments, or they would be scolded by their own ladies, or they would just sit around talking happily in groups of two or three. The scene was simply a sight to behold.
Neighbors on the same street all opened their doors and looked at them in surprise. Where did such an inexplicable group come from?
"It doesn't look like a businessman or visiting relatives and friends. Where did this group of people come from?" Ziyu saw that some carriages were actually carrying pots and pans, and couldn't help but blinked.
What is the origin of this group of people? What is the purpose of this whole family moving?
Why did Bei Minyou say it was the excitement at her home?
"Why are you squeezing? Let me tell you, our family is the seventh uncle of the future concubine. You..."
"What's so great about Uncle Seventh? We are the uncles of the Crown Princess. If you still don't get out of the way, let us go first..."
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, why are you blocking the road? Our family is the grand-uncle of the Crown Princess..."
"..."
In the distance, the sound of quarrels came with the wind, and Ziyu was suddenly stunned.
"My relative?" Isn't she the future Crown Princess of Zhenbei? But she has this huge family of relatives that you can't even see at a glance?
Bei Mingyou was watching the fun with bright eyes. Hearing this, he raised his head and showed a pitiful expression on his face: "If it's not yours, it's someone else's."
Are they all her relatives?
When did she have so many relatives?
Looking up at the overcrowded and endless queues on three floors, Ziyu felt slightly dazed, followed by a chill in his back and a very bad feeling of gratitude.
"Your mother and uncle who don't know the truth are the first group of people who come to find you. The second wave of people who come to find you are your mother's family, more than 400 families with a total of several thousand people, all of whom have moved here.
." Hanyang appeared out of nowhere and stood behind Ziyu and said coolly.
A clan of people?
More than four hundred households...
A total of several thousand people were relocated...
Ziyu instantly felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and then electric shock to his bones. Mommy, what kind of shocking person is he? He decided to do such a shocking thing. The whole family moved here just to find her. God, this is simply...