Farming and Reclaiming Wasteland, I Pampered Hou Ye In Ancient Times

After saying that, Jiang Xinyan handed Lu Die over, took out a few pieces of silver from her sleeve, put it on the table, and stared at the soldiers guarding the city gate with a smile.

She was wearing luxurious clothes, and her gestures were beautiful and dignified, showing her nobility and elegance in every part of her body.

It's just that he was standing among a bunch of soldiers at this time, with a faint smile on his face. This picture looked very strange and mysterious.

After the soldiers heard these words, they exchanged glances, and the leader of them said.

"Madam, for your safety, we still have to take this road to show our eldest son Nangong. If you need help with anything, just ask."

"Go, Nangong Yi is in the teahouse on East Street, it's a little far from here, you can ride over there, Mrs. Ben is just waiting."

"My wife is so knowledgeable at such a young age. I would have taken it to the eldest son of Nangong, so you can put a stool for this lady to sit on."

The general who guarded the city was still a little knowledgeable. He could see at a glance that this route was not easy. If it was normal, he would definitely open the city gate and let it go.

But the sons of the big figures in Nanyang City were all beaten by the devil, so the city was heavily guarded.

This lady looks like a fairy. Although he doesn't fit in with the beating monster, he doesn't dare to let it go without permission. He must ask Young Master Nangong to talk about it.

As soon as the generals guarding the city left, the soldiers respected Jiang Xinyan and his wife, "Master, madam, please take a seat."

"Don't be so polite, Mrs. Ben just came out of Tianxiang Garden for dinner, and heard the diners there saying, you Nanyang City are chasing a prisoner?"

Jiang Xinyan sat shyly on the chair brought by the soldiers, raised Erlang's legs, and asked swayingly.

"Yes, Jiedushi and Shenzhao were dispatched at the same time, as well as our city lord's eldest son, Hong Dagong, who went to hunt down the prisoners. Madam didn't know anything. It was said that she was a female devil with three heads and six arms, and she could beat him with bare hands. The son of our city lord, howled for an hour, and even broke the three ribs of the second son of Jiedushi."

One of the soldiers was drooling and told Jiang Xinyan all the information they knew, but unfortunately he only knew so much.

"You're wrong about this. The news that Mrs. Ben heard in the restaurant was that the hero who beat people was a beautiful woman, who was brave and courageous to kill the people."

"Really? Then tell us, can you?" Another jumping soldier rushed in front of Jiang Xinyan and asked excitedly.

Jiang Xinyan raised her head: "It's okay, it's okay, Madam Ben admires heroes so much, oh, I'll tell you all..."

So Jiang Xinyan just blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah and blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah to tell the soldiers, she just can't find an audience.

She regretted it, she shouldn't have told everyone about this process in the first person in the restaurant and teahouse before.

From the beginning, she will speak as a bystander. Look, there are hundreds of listeners gathered around her.

"All of you, tell me, such a bully who bullies others, looks wretched, and thinks that the beauty of other people should be beaten?"

"It should be fought, it should be fought. If I were there, I would have to go up and kick them a few times." One of the soldiers was indignant.

"Madam, I have also heard about the young master's son. They have ten brothers in Nanyang City. They are all children of wealthy families who are idle and often bully men and women."

"Okay, your leaders are coming, let's all leave, Mrs. Ben is going out of the city too, there will be a period later."

Jiang Xinyan proudly clasped her fists and said goodbye to her surroundings, Chu Lixuan fondly patted her head without saying a word.

As for Nangong Yi, he chased him all the way to the teahouse. This time, he personally took the portrait and showed it to the tea drinkers, "Have you seen the woman in this painting?"

"Who drew this? It really seems that even the corners of the mouth when he laughs are this arc, one point is less and one point is not more, it's really a stroke of genius."

"Really, even the clothes are exactly the same, but I have to look a little better. Is this painting for sale, sir?"

Young Master Hong, who was closely following Zhengnan Gongyi's side: "..." These people have really seen the deity.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and tell this son, where did this woman go? Do you know that this woman is very dangerous..."

"It's not dangerous. She doesn't fight good people. She said that it was those dandy sons who saw her as beautiful as a flower and thought of her, and they did it."

A student from the academy speaks for Jiang Xinyan righteously, how angry such a beautiful person is to beat someone.

Nangong Yiqi laughed. If it weren't for the crowd in the teahouse, he would have wanted to slap the scholar to death, "Did you see what happened?"

"We didn't see it with our own eyes, but the fairy in the painting said that those dudes were Xiao misses her, so they couldn't bear it anymore and did it."

"Yes, the fairy also said that they will not run away, and she is not afraid of things. Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, and justice will prevail."

"She said that they would go to a crowded place to talk, and then go out of the city, and the people she beat were bad."

"What did she say, let's hear it." Young Master Hong became interested.

Immediately, there was a storyteller, imitating Jiang Xinyan's demeanor and tone, and said, "If I dare to think of my grandson, I will beat him all over the place, but I only beat the dude named Nangong Min, the other sons are all The old lady kicked the guards and smashed them, cluck..."

"Haha..." Young Master Hong couldn't hold back and burst into laughter.

The others in the teahouse also burst into laughter, imitating Jiang Xinyan's rhetoric.

Nangong Yi was so angry that he hurried to the gate of the city on horseback. On the way, he met the general who was defending the city and showed him the road written by the emperor himself.

He was so frightened that his anger dissipated a little, and he blurted out without thinking, "Hurry back and let go."

When the commander of the city was instructed, he turned around and ran away. He didn't have time to say anything. If he offended the emperor's distinguished guests, he would not be able to eat and walk around.

Nangong Yi was also about to go to the city gate to arrest the woman in the painting, but unexpectedly, the arrest came to tell him that he had found the whereabouts of the murderer.

"Master Nangong, the murderer is too arrogant. After the beating, he went to Tianxiang Garden for dinner, and then went to the teahouse to drink tea. He just left the theater."

God catcher said a lot of nonsense again and again, but in the end he couldn't find it, delaying a stick of incense.

"Oops, let's hurry to the gate of the city, she must be out of the city." Nangong Yi combined the news from God's arrest with what he knew.

He was so anxious that the distinguished guest just now was going out of the city. If the city gate was opened, the sly woman in the painting would definitely take the opportunity to run out of the city.

It's been three hours in the city, and they haven't caught her, so can she still be caught when she's out of the city?

"Da da da..." The hooves sounded, anxiously rushing to the gate of the city, hoping that they would still have time.