Author: Wen Jiutao

Brother Jin was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion, "Can you achieve a huge wealth? Can the owner get Tiandong?"

The guard shook his head vigorously and said, "The Jianghu is not as good as Ren Ke Huan Su, so it seems even more mysterious. It is said that there is a mysterious old man in Shang Dynasty. The mysterious old man is omnipotent and can be called a god-level figure. He has a very precious painting, and the people in the painting will not have that kettle. Therefore, it was introduced into the Jianghu, and everyone competed for the treasure in the legs of Prince Hua. The rumors are omnipotent, and I am afraid that even Prince Hua himself does not know."

Their conversation was not loud, but only a few people were surrounding her carriage. Even with the sound of horse hooves mixed with the sound of "steps", "steps", "steps", "steps", "Jiuli could still hear it clearly.

"Your Majesty is so strange. Why are there so many treasures? Most of the treasures that are causing disputes in the world are in his legs."

"cough."

Even though the conversations occasionally came intermittently, she knew the general meaning, and that dragon-shaped kettle was very precious. Jiuli looked at the kettle in the backpack again.

She really couldn't see anything unusual about the kettle. If she hadn't rejected her, she had already thrown into the world with hundreds of such kettles, and I'm afraid that they wouldn't stop being chased along the way.

The nine-tailed fox is still sleeping quietly inside. It is very well-behaved, so it wants to eat enough, basically without any movement, and it is very alert outside. It wants to have a strange aura approaching, so it will prepare for battle at any time.

Jiuli gently placed her legs in the backpack, slowly stroked its smooth fur, and let it slap.

The conversation outside continued, and a guard spoke loudly, "Since the spirit fox has reappeared in the world, it will inevitably cause a new round of disputes. I am afraid that when they go back, there will be no peace?"

Several guards nodded in agreement and also talked about it in a slight manner, but the most they were talking about it was not the matter about Prince Hua.

Xiao Wu, who was beside him, was still following the carriage tightly. Sometimes he would glance at Jiuli outside the carriage from time to time and say nothing.

Jiuli noticed that he was among the dozen guards, and the silent one was not him. He did not express his opinion or opinions.

The car slowly choked, and in half a day he had already driven out of the woods. Jiuli knew in her heart that she should be in Xianxu Town in another month or two.

That day, we came to a town. Looking at the market in the bustling and crowded crowded crowds, a soldier suddenly said, "How many days will it take for New Year's Eve? Are you preparing New Year's goods?"

"Will tomorrow be the 21st of the twelfth lunar month?"

Jiuli thought about it in her mind, whether she left home on the first day of the twelfth lunar month, that's been more than twenty days. I wonder how they were doing without her?

When the carriage stopped to the east, one of the guards asked an old man politely, "Why does that old man need to go to Xianxu Town in Xianxu Mountain?"

The old man saw that he was a businessman who often went out. He was driving a brand new ox cart filled with goods. He looked like he had just returned from a long trip, and was full of dust, but he was refreshed. He swept them quickly and responded happily, "With our feet, Mingyue almost arrived at Xianxu Town at the foot of Xianxu Mountain at noon."

When several guards heard that there, they said excitedly, "I didn't expect it to be very close?"

"Brother Jin, after they arrived in Xianxu Town, they would definitely ask for a good meal, a good sleep, and then return to the capital?"

Brother Jin laughed happily for a long time and said, "Follow us!"
Chapter completed!