Qin Yun took a step forward and followed Hu Bafang into Luochuan City. Under Hu Bafang's care, even the entrance fee was waived.
This is also the reason why Qin Yun is willing to pay for it. Without it, wherever there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, rules will form. Qin Yun felt this especially deeply in his previous life.
"Sir, do you know your surname?"
Qin Yun: "No noble, my surname is Yun!"
Hu Bafang cupped his hands and said, "It turns out to be Young Master Yun. I have admired him for a long time! The Yun family in western Sichuan has a manor of eight hundred miles and has three thousand servants to protect him. He is not weak at all."
Qin Yun neither agreed nor denied, but turned around and asked curiously.
"Every house here is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, but is there a happy event?"
Hu Bafang smiled and said: "This is a great event. His Royal Highness Prince Gong is getting married. It is said that he is marrying several people at once. Among them is Shen Yue, the most talented woman in the capital!"
Qin Yun: "Shen Yue is the only daughter of the Minister of Household Affairs of Daxia. This prince is quite courageous!"
Hu Bafang pulled Qin Yun aside and whispered: "Young master, be careful. After all, it is better for the county magistrate to take charge first. The capital is miles away from here. Now it is not Emperor Xia who is in trouble, but Prince Gong. There have been many incidents before." The young benevolent and righteous people criticized him with words and writings, and it is said that the corpse is now nowhere to be found!"
Qin Yun looked horrified: "That young master must be more careful!"
"By the way, you said you could introduce me to me, but I don't know how to introduce him?"
Hu Bafang smiled and said: "As we all know, our Prince Gong now has eight pillars, namely Yuan Shaoqing, the heavenly master of the Liansheng sect, Ma Boliang, the leader of the Horse Head Army, Liu Zaishi, the leader of the West Sichuan family, and Zhou Qing, the leader of the Luochuan Zhou family..."
"Anyone who climbs a pillar can get a chance to meet Prince Gong at the royal banquet if he pays a thousand gold. If he pays ten thousand gold, he can even ask for an official position from Prince Gong."
Qin Yun smiled: "It turns out that it's money that throws stones to ask for directions!"
Hu Bafang: "These days, money can make all the difference. I don't know which pillar the young master wants to cling to. Generally speaking, the head of the Liu family in Western Sichuan is pretty good to the children of Western Sichuan."
Qin Yun waved his hand: "Don't worry, let's take a look first! By the way, why haven't I seen anyone from the Liansheng Cult in this city?"
Hu Bafang: "Young Master, must you have remembered it wrong? There is only the Liansheng sect of the Jianghu sect, so how can there be any teachings?"
"Ahead, there is the headquarters of the Liansheng sect. Young master, do you want to join it? However, I heard that this sect is evil and ruthless. Not only do you have to pay a lot of money to get started, but you also have to swear a heavy oath. However, the martial arts are excellent. It is said that There are still some tricks to learn!”
Qin Yun frowned, something was wrong, something was very wrong!
Along the way, what he heard most from Cangzhou was the Liansheng Cult, but when he arrived in Luochuan City, he turned into a martial arts sect?
Or is it that they themselves are a sect in the world, and some people use their name to cause trouble?
Or maybe, this is how people from this sect behave?
Nowadays, the imperial court only issued an order to arrest the demons of Liansheng Cult, but did not say to arrest the Liansheng sect. This difference is a huge difference when it is actually implemented.
Qin Yun frowned and walked forward slowly, and finally decided to return to his old profession - an agent.
Qin Yun smiled and said to Hu Bafang: "I'm new here. Please help me find a restaurant. It just needs to be clean. You don't have to worry about the rest."
When Hu Bafang heard this, he realized that there was such a good thing.
"Master, please come this way!"
Not long after, Qin Yun came to a place called Tianfu Inn. People were coming and going here, and the most important thing was that they ate normally.
After Hu Bafang took Qin Yun to check in, he handed over his hands and said: "If you have any other needs, Master, just go to the Yachang in the east city to find Hu Bafang. I, Hu Bafang, will accept all the guests from all directions!"
"Okay, I'm done."
"Young Master, you're welcome. I'll take my leave!"
Qin Yun sat in the restaurant and ordered two dishes of side dishes, both of which were vegetarian. He had a psychological shadow because of the meat.
"Boy, I heard that the whole of Luochuan is short of food and rice. How come it's not available even at your Tianfu Inn?"
The waiter said proudly: "Of course, our Tianfu Inn is owned by the Liu family in western Sichuan. Luochuan Prefecture suffered disasters, but Western Sichuan has good times every year. If the Luochuan River hadn't blocked it, all the refugees in Luochuan Prefecture would have left in droves. Got it!"
"My guest, you must have come from the north. I heard that those cities in the north are not safe, especially Guangdu. Tsk tsk... how miserable!"
Qin Yun shook his head: "I am also from western Sichuan, and my surname is Yun."
The waiter immediately became respectful and stopped when he was about to turn around.
"It turns out to be the Young Master of the Yun family, disrespectful, disrespectful!"
Qin Yun took out a few taels of broken silver from his sleeves and placed them on the table.
"If you're not busy, just sit with me and eat some vegetables!"
The waiter is beaming, and the chief customer is happy.
"Master Yun must be here for the first time. If you have any questions, just ask."
Qin Yun said with a smile: "What's wrong? My father said that I have reached adulthood. Now that the world's heroes are gathering here, he asked me to come and have a try! By the way, I remember that Guangdu City is less than eighty miles away from here. How can it be such a miserable word!"
The waiter sighed: "Oh, it's not Zeng Qianji who suffered a thousand cuts. This man was originally the governor of Guangdu, and later surrendered to Prince Gong. It is said that this man is very good at making money and provides the prince with huge military pay every month. This Once the prince is officially promoted to the throne, Zeng Qianji will rise to prominence again."
Qin Yun: "Then you still dare to scold him?"
Waiter: "He is not a human being. It is said that he came from the famine years. His parents starved to death and only his younger siblings were left. But..."
"Waiter, serve the wine!"
The waiter was interrupted and finally found it difficult to speak: "In short, this person is extremely evil. Everyone in Luochuan hates him but is afraid of him. In addition, he is brother-in-law with Ma Boliang, the leader of the Ma family army. This Luochuan City is even less... No one dares to touch him."
Qin Yun waved his hand: "Okay, you go ahead!"
"Thank you, Master. Please take it easy, Master. Someone will take you upstairs to rest and wash away the dust later."
Qin Yun slowly drank a cup of tea. It was not bad, but his mood became even heavier.
Various signs indicate that there was no natural disaster in Luochuan, or that the disaster was not as serious as rumored.
That means it was a man-made disaster!
But who started it? Is it related to the rebellion of the Iron Wolf King and the death of Chen Shutong, the Minister of Rites?
With Qin Yun's many years as an agent, he had an intuition that there must be similarities between them. The other party wanted to mess up Daxia, but it didn't seem like they wanted to directly destroy Daxia.
Also, is there just one word difference between the demons of the Liansheng sect and the Liansheng sect?
All kinds of mysteries are lingering in Qin Yun's heart, but he is not in the mood to think about it now. He just wants to save Shen Yue.
After eating, he went back upstairs to wash up, but what Qin Yun didn't expect was that Jiang Yingying actually followed, and it was Hu Bafang who brought her here by accident.
"Secretary, come and get a room!"
"Girl, I'm sorry, the last room has been booked. How about booking the middle room? Don't worry, the middle room will be just as clean!"
Jiang Yingying was very tired: "Okay, let's get married!"
"Hey, hey! Little beauty, how can you live in the middle room?"
Everyone looked for the voice and saw that the man was holding a whip in his hand, looking carefree, followed by two sergeants on the left and right. Those who should eat were immersed in eating, and those who had finished hurried upstairs to close the door.
"Little beautiful girl, call me good brother, and I will arrange a room for you!"
"Master Ma Shao, why are you here!" The shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
"What? I can't come, young master. I'm still coming to that old Liu family's territory. Stop talking nonsense!"
"Young Master, didn't you just pay the fee at the beginning of the month?"
"What I'm collecting is for next month. How dare you refuse to give it to me? I think you, this old boy, are Daxia's spies. Someone come and arrest me!"
"Here, give it now!"
The waiter tremblingly handed over the money.
Jiang Yingying took the house key and went upstairs. At this time, the young master Ma turned around and said with a smile: "Little beauty, you are so good-looking and you come to Luochuan City alone, I suspect that you are Daxia's spy!"
"Someone, get this little beauty for me!"
Jiang Yingying touched the pear blossom needle on her waist, but at this moment, an imposing middle-aged man walked in from the door.
"How presumptuous! Ma Dong, who do you think you are to dare to come to my shop and be rampant!"
"Yoo Jae Suk, I'm going to hit you like a fairy. I see you don't want to open a store anymore. Come on, smash it for me!"
