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Chapter 250: Turn the altar upside down (Part 1)

"Name, place of origin."

"Ning Yan, a native of Mingzhou, Jiangnan Province."

"Where is the certificate of publicity?"

"When I came here, I encountered a bandit and accidentally left it behind. Fortunately, I didn't lose the seal. I wonder if I can prove my identity?"

The clerk in charge of registration at the city gate couldn't help but stop his pen. On the table, a thin paper note was quietly stuffed into the interlayer of the document. The entire note was almost covered under the page, only a silver stripe on the front of the note was exposed.

stamp.

Jiqing Trading Company, fifty taels.

His throat moved imperceptibly, and he raised his head. The handsome man at the table smiled at him. The smile was gentle and not aggressive in any way.

This kind of smile usually appears on the faces of rich men who are ignorant of the world. It looks clear and stupid.

"A fitting certificate is a fitting certificate, and a public certificate is a public certificate. How can they be used interchangeably? Let's forget it this time. It won't be the same next time... Why did you come to Bianjing City?"

"Going to relatives."

The clerk asked a few questions casually. During the conversation, his fingers inadvertently twitched between the pages of the book. Then he closed his sleeves and said slowly: "Bianjing is not like Mingzhou. It has many rules. You still need to go to the government office to reissue the certificate as soon as possible."

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"Thanks for the tip."

"Go in, next person."

Ning Yan nodded and led the white horse to follow the team entering the city. At first, there were so many people ahead that he couldn't see clearly. However, the moment he passed the city gate, the entire Bianjing City scene slowly unfolded before his eyes like a luxurious picture scroll.

"This is Bianjing City..."

Even though he was used to seeing all kinds of modern metropolises in his previous life, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation at this time.

The road under his feet was far wider than he imagined. BMWs were racing among them, cars were racing back and forth, and there was a lot of people.

On both sides of the road, there are rows of pavilions and painted pavilions, layers of embroidered bead curtains, dazzling gold, fragrant flowers, new sounds and orchestral music complementing each other, vividly interpreting the prosperity of Bianjing.

He even saw many foreign merchants, blond Rakshasa people, strong and dark Kunlun slaves, people with high noses, Srivijaya, Da Yuezhi... some were selling wine and getting drunk, or they were in a hurry.

, or stop by the shop and speak fluent Dazhou Mandarin and loudly talk about the price with the shopkeeper.

The eight wastelands are fighting together, and all the nations are connected.

What a beautiful weather in China!

[Why! The pseudo-Zhou Kingdom's talent and talent are not one ten thousandth of yours, but he was born to sit in this beautiful country. Why! Ambition bites your reason, and lust tortures your soul. You don't want to endure it anymore, just

Think it all and pour it out...]

[Suddenly, you smell an unusual fragrance, right next to you, at the entrance of the alley of Liumohuaqu! A sinister smile appears on the corner of your mouth, and you think of a good way to vent your anger.

...]

【I Ning Yan is here!!】

What a lunatic! Who is a good person who visits a brothel early in the morning?

Ning Yan clenched her fists hard and quickly led the white horse forward, wanting to leave this place of right and wrong.

[The fragrance is getting closer and closer, and the other party actually takes the initiative to find you. As expected, your charm is unstoppable. 】

【I Ning Yan is here!!】

Ning Yan frowned slightly. He didn't expect that he would be targeted as soon as he arrived in Bianjing. After thinking about it, he seemed to have turned his head and looked around a few times just now when he was bewitched by the system.

Shit, I just took a look and realized there was no charge for this...

He covered his money bag and walked faster.

"Hey, what are you running for?"

When Ning Yan heard the sound, he immediately stopped.

"Shopkeeper Wu?"

The person who came was none other than Bi Yuewu.

When Bi Yuewu came up, she didn't want to reminisce with him. She directly asked: "How much did you give me just now?"

"Which one just now?"

"Just over there at the city gate."

Ning Yan suddenly realized, "Not much, fifty taels."

"How much? Fifty taels?!" Bi Yuewu took a breath, her voice suddenly rose an octave, and she beat her chest and stamped her feet and said, "You're confused! Give me forty taels, and I'll take you for a walk around the Wende Hall.

Everything works!”

He was just a step too late, and someone else had made the fifty taels. It was a total loss. How could he not feel distressed?

As soon as these words came out, many people on the street turned to look at them. Ning Yan felt that there were several unfriendly eyes from the crowd on him, as if he was looking at an enemy spy, ready to report to the official at any time.

He didn't want to attract attention, so he cursed secretly, and hurriedly grabbed Bi Yuewu's hand and pulled him into an inconspicuous alley. As he walked, he whispered: "Keep your voice down! You asked me to be careful about my words and actions, but you didn't

If you say this on the street, it will kill a few heads!"

Bi Yuewu did not answer, but just looked down at the hands held by the two of them.

Only then did Ning Yan notice that he seemed to have tightened his grip a little in a hurry, and he threw his hand away in embarrassment: "Why are you here?"

His tone was very natural, but his eyes subconsciously glanced at the other party's sleeves.

I have to say that Yanshi’s hands are very delicate, and he is worthy of being a high-end professional. Not to mention calluses, there are not even a single fine line, and he doesn’t know how to maintain them on a daily basis...

Bi Yuewu was so disgusted that she wiped her hands on the hem of her clothes and sneered: "If you go missing for a while longer, I will apply for a search warrant from Si Tianjian and arrest you. You still ask me?"

"I..." Ning Yan opened his mouth slightly, and suddenly understood what he meant, and said: "The incident suddenly lost its sense of proportion, which made you worry."

"I haven't run far away from you. I don't remember the faults of villains. If you have the opportunity to make fifty taels in the future, don't forget about my brother." Bi Yuewu tilted his head, making a clear and crisp sound.

Pleasant.

Ning Yan's eyes couldn't help but move to his ears. The jade-colored brilliance faded and appeared behind the mask. The earlobes were adorned with the newly captured green soul dragon. Further up, in the bun of his hair, there was a piece of wood that he had cut with his own hands.

The white peach hairpin looks girly when paired together.

But against the backdrop of his slender figure, he still looks pretty good.

"By the way, has your long-distance pursuit of your wife yielded results?"

Ning Yan came back to his senses slightly and his face turned red: "You, how do you know that I..."

"Okay, who can't see your personal relationship?"

"Everyone knows?"

"certainly."

When talking about Shen Qiuning, Ning Yan's eyes darkened a lot.

After all, he still failed to catch up with Shen Qiuning.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In fact, it is not to blame for his slow movements. Originally everything went smoothly, but often when things go smoothly, some unexpected situations will intervene. .

He ran into curfew.

There is no tradition of curfew in the Great Zhou Dynasty. For example, in Mingzhou City, Yanliu Alley is very lively at night, and vendors sell goods along the street. The service industry alone supports half of Mingzhou's tax revenue.

But there are always exceptions to everything. Last night, I heard from a waiter at a hotel outside the city that it seemed that a high-status royal family member had returned to Beijing, so it was rare for Bianjing to be under martial law for three days.

Ning Yan couldn't help but curse a few words.

Where did the Dog Prince come from? Such a grand display, I wonder if this is a waste of time and money...

The two discussed how to get Shen Qiuning back, but most of the time Bi Yuewu came up with bad ideas and swore that the free service was only of this level.

Hearing this, Ning Yan was very curious about what kind of services he would charge for.

Finally, just as the two were about to leave, Bi Yuewu suddenly raised his hand and said loudly: "If you don't come out, we'll leave."

A figure flashed across the alley, and then a small head poked out from behind the wall.

He was an unkempt little beggar, wrapped in a torn cotton coat that didn't fit very well. His eyes were glued to Ning Yan from beginning to end.

"My benefactor, is it you?"

Ning Yan stared at her for a long time, his frown suddenly relaxed, and he blurted out: "Zhao Agui?"

Zhao Agui was stunned for a moment, and an indescribable feeling of happiness instantly melted in her heart, which was sweeter than the sweets she picked up during the New Year.

My benefactor still remembers my name!

"I just saw my benefactor on the street and I didn't dare to recognize him. It was indeed my benefactor!" Zhao Agui ran forward in excitement. When he got really close, his expression was a little frightened, as if he was afraid of offending Ning Yan.

Not only her, but Ning Yan also almost couldn't recognize it.

When he first met Zhao Agui at the Water and Land Dharma Assembly, the little beggar was still competing with dogs for food. He was extremely thin, with withered hair, and was fourteen years old. Just by looking at his appearance, some people would believe that he was six or seven years old.

Nowadays, although he is still far from being tall and graceful, at least he is a lot taller, his whole spirit and energy are completely different and turned upside down. If you like my narration, something is not right, please save it: (www.sodu777.net) Me The narration is not quite right. The update speed of Sodu Novel Network is the fastest on the entire network.


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