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Fanxi County is located to the west of Xiahe County, south of Fuyang County, and northeast of Cangsheng County. It is considered a small county among the twenty-six counties of Dahua.
Among the six state capitals under its jurisdiction, Ganshui City is the smallest, only thirty miles from east to west and just forty miles from north to south, with only 50,000 registered households.
However, according to the correspondence examined by Duan Muyu, it was in this Ganshui City that the Julu King changed his surname to Chen and became invisible more than three hundred years ago.
According to the statement in the letter, more than 600 of his close associates also changed their surname to Chen. At that time, the situation was chaotic and there was almost no official governance. They killed all the people in this remote town and forged a false genealogy. Later, they bribed local officials to register and register, and finally avoided arrest by the Dahua court.
The first thing Yu Lingyi did after arriving at Qianshui City was to spend money to recruit minor officials in the state capital in the name of searching for his ancestors, and went to the government office to check the registration documents of Qianshui City. Unfortunately, previous historical materials have been lost, and only records from the past 120 years or so can be found.
If we can't find the documents from more than 300 years ago, we won't be able to trace them down from the source. Fortunately, the surname Chen is considered a minor surname in Ganshui City. There are only more than 300 households in the whole territory. You can count the slightly larger households on one hand.
In the past two days, he has visited more than ten families with the surname Chen, but he still has no clue.
Just now, Yu Lingyi found a wealthy young man named Chen in Beiwei Lane. After a little trial, he returned disappointed. He was a guilty person, and he only hoped that the matter would be settled as soon as possible and that he could atone for his sins. However, he did not expect that the process would be so frustrated.
Although Ganshui City is small, the people's livelihood is very prosperous: Pedestrians in silk robes and silk are walking on the streets paved with bluestones, the restaurants on both sides are full of customers, and the shouts from inside come one after another...
"That's not right. When the Julu King settled down anonymously in Ganshui City, he not only had more than 600 cronies around him, but also countless silver and silk assets. It stands to reason that no matter how much the future generations waste and toss, they should not be left alone. It's so unknown. If there are any mistakes or omissions in the process, I should sort it out." Yu Lingyi thought to himself.
"Eat noodles! Eat noodles! Fragrant shaved noodles!"...
At the time of meal, Yu Lingyi was really hungry. He smelled the aroma of broth and followed the smell.
"Eat noodles! Eat noodles! Fragrant noodles! ... Hey, sir, would you like a bowl of noodles with broth?" The stall owner, a sturdy man in his early thirties, asked with a smile. pedestrians.
Yu Lingyi walked to the stall and said to the stall owner: "Bring me a bowl of broth noodles."
Seeing the business, the stall owner became happy and said with a smile: "Okay, wait a moment, I'll cook it for you." As he said that, he picked up the dough board with his left hand, held a small knife in his right hand, and smacked Sliding the noodles into the pot.
"From the uncle's accent, do you think he's from outside?" the stall owner asked with a cheerful smile, and continued talking to himself without waiting for anyone to answer, "Everyone in Julu Lane knows about our Lao An's sliced noodles. A century-old sign..."
Julu Lane...
Julu Lane?
Giant Deer King?
Yu Lingyi calmed down, her face tightened, and she immediately took out a piece of silver from her sleeve pocket, and said to the stall owner anxiously: "Brother, I have a piece of silver here and I will buy all your noodles." . Let’s not set up this noodle stall today, please tell me carefully about this matter in Julu Lane!”
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As soon as he came out of Lingchengzhai, Xu Jinye's originally smiling face fell instantly.
When soldiers move dangerously, although they can often achieve unexpected results, they can also easily put themselves in desperate situations.
Just then, he told Zhang Suiguang that Yi Qilin, Yun Xiaomeng, and An Wuyu all agreed to have the Xu family hold a martial arts conference in Ruozhou, which was not true.
Xu Xugong did find three of them, but only Anwuyu agreed to hold a martial arts conference in Ruozhou. The Xu and An families were on good terms, and An Wuyu had never seemed like someone who had ambitions to be the leader of the martial arts league. It was expected that he would agree to this matter.
The other Yi Qilin and Yun Xiaomeng are not so easy to talk to. When Xu Xigong came to the branch of Yufeng Escort Bureau to discuss the matter with the two, Yun Xiaomeng refused immediately, "Why not in Qingzhou, but in Ruozhou?"
Obviously, Suxin Palace has formed an alliance with Yufeng Escort Agency.
In terms of individual influence, neither Yufeng Escort Bureau nor Suxin Palace can compare to the Xu Family or the Yan Gang. But if the two of them were to form an alliance, neither the Salt Gang nor the Xu family would be able to take advantage at all.
Another point is that he did not get permission from his father Xu Xiaoyi to come out this time. He left a letter and ran out secretly.
The person entrusted by the Xu family to mediate this matter has always been Xu Xugong, his cousin.
"Huh, now that the words have been spoken, let's make the lie come true!" Xu Jinye took a deep breath and said to himself.
"Let's go back to find the second master." After saying this, he jumped on the horse and disappeared at the end of the winding path.
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Although the noodle stall's business is good, it only sells at most 30 to 40 bowls of noodles a day. After taking into account the money to buy noodles and meat, the profit is only 40 to 50 cents.
Although the piece of silver in Yu Lingyi's hand was not an official ingot, it was bigger than a peanut and of good quality. The stall owner took a few glances and estimated that it weighed about seven qian. That was 1,100 yuan, enough to It was better than what he had gained after twenty days of hard work.
"Haha... Haha, are you kidding me? How can such a good thing happen?" the stall owner replied with a smile. His intentions were evident in his words.
"Here, clean up your noodle stall. Today I'm treating you to a better restaurant. Let's sit down, eat, drink and chat." Yu Lingyi put the broken silver into his hand and said with a smile.
"Julu Lane...it's unmistakable."
With the silver in his hand, the stall owner believed it was true. He hurriedly thanked him and quickly packed up the noodle stall.
The two chose an "An's Restaurant" to sit down, selected the best private room, and ordered the best wine and food.
"Haha..." From the moment he collected the broken silver to sitting down in this "Five Lakes Style" wing, the noodle stall owner's laughter never stopped.
Selling noodles on the street is a low-profit business. Judging from the faces of the stall owners, they should be old and young, and their families are not too wealthy. If Yu Lingyi hadn't been the host of this fine restaurant in the city today, he might not have had the chance to visit it once in his life.
Soon, the wine and food were served, and the five flavors wafted away, making people salivate.
"When we meet by chance, we don't ask where we are. Today, brothers, let's just come and eat and drink!" Things turned around. Yu Lingyi was overjoyed. At this time, he was in the mood for wine. He filled the cup, raised his glass and said to the stall owner with a smile. .
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