In the past two decades, Wang Hui's four [Shadow Blocks] has not yet explored the entire field, but most of the land has been wandering almost, and has not seen the custom of using camels as a trading tool.

And look at those people, the skin is dark, the skin is dark, the appearance of crooked and crooked jujube has a significant difference in the people of the Da Song.

"Is the Gentile Envoy?"

Wang Hui muttered, and the people in front of them heard that they had said side, shook their heads and laughed: "The Gentile is indeed a Gentile, but it is not a envoy.

"oh?"

Wang Hui looked back at each other. He was a scholar of 27 or eight -eight years old. The cloth clothes on his body were very clean.

"Can the main door be only a noble person?

Listening to Wang Hui asks such a question, I sighed: "Is my brother who entered Beijing for the first time? In order to show the demeanor of the guests of Da Song and welcomes the High -Party, any Gentiles can walk the main gate of Beijing with the treatment of festivals.

I wait for the people who are cheap, even if they are slightly familiar with foreign people, they have to hold their tails to go to the small door to enter Beijing. They must not be compared with Gentile friends.

Ning Yu Ai, this is the truth that it is not a bitch. "

The desperate book says that the words are light and self -primary, but deep in the bottom of the eyes shows a strong anger.

But he held his fist, and the anger was quickly forcibly pressed down.

If you are heard by the officials who have done a safety inspection earlier, I am afraid that it will suffer from the flesh.

"Thanks for solving confusion."

Wang Hui nodded thoughtfully.

At this time, the Saudi caravan had stopped in front of the main door and passed the gatekeeper to the gatekeeper.

When the businessmen of the Sands came into the city, they still did not forget to glance at the Song people who were lined up in the small door. The satirical sarcasm was not covered, and the ridicule and ridicule were extremely harsh.

"Those Gobi barbarians, so rude ..."

Some people's expressions are unhappy, cursed in a low voice, and more people are numb, as if they are free to see similar scenes.

If the scolding sounds to the officials, they can't afford it, so they often dare to be angry or not. Over time, even the anger will gradually gone.

As the saying goes, "First -class monk second -class official, third -class passenger and fourth class".

As a Song Zimin, you should have this consciousness.

With Wang Hui's invisible security check -in procedures entering the city, there are more people walking on the streets, and they have become more and more confession.

Known as the "immortal dynasty", in its own capital, praise is the lowest group.

Unless you have the right to be powerful, you are qualified to talk to the Gentile guests, ordinary people ... Even if you are already a local praise of the capital of the capital that can be envious of the town elsewhere, you have to be short of three points when you see the Gentiles.

Even the Gentile businessmen's Mafu dare to directly reprimand the chanting of the road. If you argue with it, the whip of the family will draw directly on the face!

Wang Hui witnessed such a scene with his own eyes, frowned, and the whip of the whip shouted: "Do you do it? This is the Song!"

"Hey, what about that? Dare to hinder my carriage again, you will not convict the grandpa to death, believe it or not?"

Instead, the Gentile Mafa was even more vigorous.

"Hahaha--"

The Gentile Mafa laughed. Seeing that there were a lot of locals around him, he threatened and waved his whip: "Oh, do you want to taste the big whip?"

Everyone was scattered by birds and beasts, and none dared to come forward to stop the evil lines.

After a while, local workers came over with the bucket, kneeling down to wipe the saliva and blood on the ground with a rag, and the floor tiles are quickly cleaned as new.

The prestige of Da Song Jingcheng must be kept at all times!

Wang Hui, who was watching, looked extremely ridiculous.

The time he came to the world's world was short, but the real Song Kingdom and his expected great deviation have been found.

This is the "immortal country" that is respected by the guardian of the Shou Chong Dao?

"Can the bright floor tiles be on, can it be brighter to death? Can it be brighter?"

After hearing the ridicule from the alley, Wang Hui followed his reputation and found that it was the disappointed scholar that he had seen when he was in line before the city gate.

This person sat on the ground and put the basket he was carrying in front of him to form a stall.

"This Taoist, met again."

Wang Hui felt that the book was not shallowly with this scholar, and went to the booth to talk.

"Daoyou? Bao Mou can't do so."

The descendant scholar stood up and said in his hands: "Bao Bao is not fair, dare to ask his brother's name?"

"Hong Jun."

Wang Hui signed up with his hands, and his expression was natural, as if he really called this name.

Although the ancestor of Hongjun is just a fictional figure in the show of the gods, who can say that the gods such as Taoist Sanqing and the Emperor Jade Emperor are not fictional?

If Wang Hui wants to walk in the world of the practitioner, you must have a suitable name, not too exaggerated. If you call yourself "Yuanshi Tianzun", "Jade Emperor" is a bit too outrageous.

Hongjun is relatively common to listen to it.

"It turned out to be Brother Hong, fortunately!"

Bao Bi was arched again, apparently did not realize that the name he heard in some context represents the incarnation of the avenue, the founder of all things in the world ...

Wang Hui looked at the surrounding environment and asked: "The alley is deserted. Brother Bao wants to sell calligraphy and painting. Why not put the booth to a more lively place?"

"Bao Mou, who is a grassic man, dare to stain the eyes of those big characters?"

Bao Biqian laughed at himself: "For the city's appearance, the city is not allowed to set up stalls on the main street. If you want to buy and sell, you must buy a shop at a high price.

I wait for the small people, the small business, how can I have that money to buy the shop? "

After pause, he looked at the alley and whispered: "In fact, the alley is not allowed to be placed. Be sure to have a light head, legs and feet, and sell a few places as soon as possible.

If the patrolling official is found ... "

Speaking of this, it happened that there were two dairy clothing with sauce, with different serves with lilac belts.

Bao Baijie immediately gathered the booth, bowed his hands to his shoulders, threw the closed basket on his back, and turned his head to run away.

At the same time, I do n’t forget to say hello to Wang Hui: “The green mountains do n’t change, the green water is flowing, Brother Hong, we will have a fate!"

The words of resignation quickly went away. When the two of them twisted their faces and looked at this side, the alley was empty.

Bao Bi was running out of the shadow, and Wang Hui also hidden his body. He looked at him at a time, and continued to watch other alleys.

They are affiliated with the departments of Zifu. Although their strength is low, they also have law enforcement power. They are also called "little ghost purple" by the public in private.

Looking at the two -service officer of the two -service gender, they disappeared. They specialized in the chanting people who set up stalls in the alley to arrest and punish them. Wang Hui gradually became cold.
Chapter completed!