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68. Chapter 68 Flower Brocade in Yanjing City 8

After eating two bites of food, she felt that she had lost her appetite. She finally escaped, but she encountered such a thing before she found her way home.

Putting down her chopsticks, she stood up and prepared to go out for a walk.

Yanjing is a prosperous place, and it is even more lively in the evening than Kaiping. In the late winter season, the snow has melted and the fresh snow has not yet come down. One carriage after another is passed by on Yanjing Avenue, and the carriages are decorated in luxury. At first glance, they are all rich and noble families.

After walking around, I finally found a lively teahouse. Ye Huachu came to the house, and it was rare to have such a lively teahouse. Arnold walked in and the enthusiastic waiter came up to greet him.

I found a relatively inconspicuous corner and sat down, and looked around carefully. It turned out that there was a small stage in the center of the teahouse, and it seemed that a big drama was about to be staged.

Arnold has a good understanding of opera. After all, he studied Chinese opera in school before. Today, he is not a specialist in watching opera. She chose this place because there are many people and it is more convenient to get some news.

This opera is singing about Mu Guiying being the leader, and the actresses are babbling on it. The guests in the audience are shaking their heads while having tea.

Arnold had a cup of tea and was about to leave when the two men on a table next to him started talking.

"If there were still many loyal and wise men in the Yang family, our Song Dynasty would not have been beaten to fight back."

"Shhh...you don't want to die!"

Arnold looked at the two men and found that their eyes were also looking at them. When they saw her dress, their faces changed slightly, and they smiled at her with a flattering smile. She smiled back, "I wonder if the Southern Song Dynasty is still inspiring to fight now?"

When she heard her speak, the two of them looked at each other, and the stubborn man who spoke at first said, "Of course I am fighting, but I have many soldiers and horses in the Yuan Dynasty. The princes are brave and good at fighting. Sooner or later, the Southern Song Dynasty will be annexed."

"Yes, yes, the small country of the Southern Song Dynasty is not my opponent of the Yuan Dynasty." Another thinner man said with help.

Arnold was slightly surprised, and then his eyes were placed on his cuffs. She was wearing a Mongolian robe. These two people should have regarded her as a Mongolian! Forget it, I can't ask anything. It's better to find a garment store to buy a few clothes first. I stood up and put the broken silver on the table. "Two brothers, don't you know where there is a garment store nearby?"

The stout man hurriedly stood up, "Young master, go out and walk left, there will be a family not far away."

Arnold thanked him with his fists and turned toward the garment shop. Hearing what the two men said, the Southern Song Dynasty is now fighting against Dayuan. I don’t know that after so many years, his father is still alive. He walked to the garment shop with a lot of worries, chose a few simple and low-key cotton coats, and bought a small small gift bag, paid the bill and went back to the inn.

I haven't taken a shower for a long time, and I feel so uncomfortable that I can't shed a layer of skin. Arnold calls Xiao Erhei and asks him to prepare a bucket of hot water for her.

Because she was away, she didn't dare to wash carefully. After soaking for a while, she wiped her body and put on her newly bought Chinese men's clothing. After she packed everything, her eyes fell on a few things on the table. Two things were tied to a red rope, a small white jade pendant and a ruby ​​ring.

Sitting at the table, Arnold took off the jade pendant and gem ring, took the tips he bought today from the side, carefully put the two things together, and then hung them on his chest again.
Chapter completed!
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