Especially Xia Yan, who always looks like a "night lady" no matter where he goes.
No matter where he sits, his posture is exactly the same as when he is sitting in the Jinluan Palace. If he were to write family letters to others with this posture, no one would be willing to let him do it for him.
Liu Chi is much better, with a kind smile and gentle eyes. At first glance, he looks like a good doctor who practices medicine to help the world.
Under Liu Chi's skillful hands, Xia Yan was plastered with a beard, covering almost two-thirds of his face. To avoid his eyes frightening the children, Hanyang made another strange-looking beard.
Give him the bonnet.
Liuchi also had a beard, but it was a chest-length mustache.
"How's it going?" After changing his clothes, Liuchi held a sign unique to the doctor and walked around in front of us. Hanyang and I gave a thumbs up at the same time.
When it was Xia Yan's turn, everyone was silent.
He still couldn't get rid of his anger and arrogance. Hanyang sighed: "Brother Emperor, if you can't do it, just go and be a thug. If you stand at the door, no one will dare to cause trouble!"
Xia Yan ignored her and walked down the mountain.
We divided our troops into three groups, went down the mountain, and entered the town directly.
This place is called Huangqi Town, which is only five days away from the imperial capital of Qi State. It can also be regarded as the foothold of the Emperor of Qi State.
Entering Huangqi Town, there are vendors and goons everywhere. The weather in Qi is dry, and the food here is almost all dry goods. Only the rich can eat fresh food, and fruits are sold by the piece.
Hanyang chose a good location at the entrance of the market and started setting up a stall, while I mixed in with the crowd to build momentum for them.
After a while, there was a circle of curious spectators surrounding us. They didn’t know what we were doing. Because we had no money, we couldn’t afford a big hammer, so the chest-breaking performance was upgraded to kicking the big rocks with our feet.
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There are simply a lot of big rocks in Qi, so you can just move one. Hanyang put the stone on Mo Chengjun's chest with all his strength: "Are you ready?"
Mo Chengjun looked at her with lingering fear: "Are you sure you want to kick her?"
"Don't be afraid, I will take it easy and I will never hurt you!" Hanyang calls herself "my palace" wherever she goes. Fortunately, she also tries to promote her, and immediately changes her title as soon as she gets here.
Mo Chengjun said: "I'm not afraid that you'll kick me, but I'm afraid that you'll kick me too hard and hurt yourself!"
"Save it! Lie down!"
After everything was settled, Hanyang stood up and shouted to the crowd around him: "My fellow villagers, as the saying goes, you rely on your parents at home and your friends when you go out. We brothers and sisters are originally from a rich family, but my brother was framed and lost his family property. My sister-in-law
We were overly worried and seriously ill in bed. The gangsters were so cruel that they even killed my slaves. We had no choice but to escape here and make a living by performing arts..."
Hanyang's opening remarks were so touching that several women even had tears in their eyes and kept saying, "It's so tragic, it's so tragic!"
I was a little disappointed. It was just a visit to my aunt, but she was said to be seriously ill in bed. If she really had some minor illness or disaster, wouldn't she be said to be an incurable disease?
Mo Chengjun was a little out of breath under the weight of the boulder, and kept urging: "You should hurry up, I'm almost crushed."
"Oh oh oh! Break the boulder on your chest, oh no, kick the boulder with your feet. Start now!"
Boom boom boom, I struck the gong three times.
Hanyang rolled up his sleeves and took a few steps back. Everyone looked at her expectantly.
