"One word is certain!"

Yang Zhen saw the big eyes behind the straw hat again, rushed to him again, smiled sly, and with the sound of "One word is determined", it flashed suddenly—the whole person disappeared.

Yang Chen was not surprised, but he gradually felt a feeling in his belly: there was a true energy rising in his stomach, rapidly wandering around his "nine bends and eighteen bends" and was about to reach the exit.

"Die!"

Before Yang Chen was prepared, he was sent to the top of the treetop by his own "true energy". He paused in the air for a moment, then planted heavily and fell to the outermost branch of the cypress tree. Otherwise, he would have grabbed it with his hands and almost fell off the tree. Below, the turbulent stream was flowing continuously.

"Wow——"

The movement caused the horse tied to the bottom to be alarmed and tried to break free from the reins. When the single tree came just now, his movement was not too loud, and the horse was not scared to scream. Now the whole tree vibrated up and down, so it was really scared to scream.

Yang Chen looked at the horse and had already earned the reins almost to spread. At this time, he needed a response from below, so he whistled loudly at the horse.

After the blow, the horse understood it completely. He struggled hard, got rid of the orchid, ran straight below the branch hanging by the sheep pen, and accurately positioned the saddle for him.

Yang Zhen landed heavily on the horse's back, a little crooked. The side that was under heavy pressure made the horse's body bend, and almost let him slide down from above. So Yang Zhen quickly sat upright again, so that the team and horses could match each other safely.

"It seems that we have to walk on the night."

The sheep poured the reins and led the horse's heads to the direction they came, and decided to return in the same way as the moonlight.

Although the moonlight was dim and the human eyes were not enough to determine the direction, fortunately, the horse was old and had a very strong ability to identify the road. He didn't need too much guidance from the sheep, so he took him through mountains and ridges and embarked on the return journey.

"Friends, I've been relying on you!"

The sheep trusts this horse more than the trust in humans.

Before we knew it, we ran hard for a while, and finally returned to the place where they set out: the lights of the people who got up early in the Zhengguo Town in the distance, and the few stars actually made the sheep cry.

"It's finally done!"

If the task is not completed, you have to go back in the right direction, but the premise is: you must have energy and sufficient material reserves.

Yang Zhen found an inn on the side of the road, asked the friend to eat and drink for the horse, and opened a small room himself to make up for the sleep.

The word "people are trapped and horses are exhausted" was created for them at this time.

Just as he was sleeping in a mess, the door was suddenly slapped by a "slap".

"Open the door! Open the door! Patrol the room!"

Yang Chen felt his mind still misty. Before he could pull out the gentle smile of the little palace maid, he was shocked by the rapid and gravity knocking on the door, and then he slowly woke up.

He quickly opened the door. At the door was a shop guy who was talking nice things, and a middle-aged man dressed as a thick and tall officer and soldier. He roughly knocked down the guy's arm that was waving his gesture while explaining, and said:

"I am ordered to patrol the house and be imprisoned without a license!"

Yang Chen quickly took out his "work certificate" to collect Qiu Fu - an official wooden sign with his name written on it.

"'Such, Dou, Er!' What's your name?"

"This is the eldest brother, my younger brother is called 'Suo Dou', and he is a subordinate of Qiu Fu."

"Huh? Will someone have the surname "Liu"? I'm afraid this card is not a fake?" The official doubted this strange surname.

"That's really a pity. You can check the bottom book, the authenticity of the underworld. My brother is brave enough to speak loudly and deceive the officials!"

Yang Chen squeezed out a "sincere" smile and tried hard to defend himself.

"You are just talking big! The official family is open and upright, and can accommodate people who are not a good person. Since you have no name, tell me if you are a person from Binfang? Who are your parents? What is your living in Bindu? How many people in your family are there?"

Obviously, the official did not want to let him go easily, but instead raised a series of questions with a look of suspicion and asked Yang Chen to answer.

And this is exactly the part he doesn't want to answer the least!

Yang Chen pointed to the wooden sign with the "work certificate", stopped his smile, and replied seriously: "This card is exquisite and expensive. The wood is made of pine wood, a unique tree and pine wood in Zheng State. It is strictly forbidden for private procurement among the people. If there are materials for the guests? My name and surname are taken by all neighbors. It is so cheap because my parents died since childhood. I was an orphan, wandering around, without a name or surname. Everyone calls me, so I took it as my name. Fortunately, I have a skill to be with me, and I can still find food. The Qiu Fu official pity my life and praised my skills for being able to use it. I used me to collect Qiu Fu. If there is no achievements of ours, I don't know where can you do food and clothing?"

In fact, this official just wanted to cheat some money by relying on "checking". Unexpectedly, this young man who looked very handsome had a firm sense of resistance in his bones. The faint sense of oppression actually made the official's height shrink a little.

"Since that's the case, I won't bother you too much. Please keep the cards! The good lottery you meet today is me. If you change to other ones, you can continue to collect the Fu Fu!"

After saying this, the military man did not move, but supported the door frame with his hands, buried his head lowered, and looked down at Yang Chen. The two heaviest words he said were "中, Wu".

At this time, the waiter kept pulling out his sleeves from under the army's arm.

Yang Zhen understood, so he smiled again, reached into his sleeve, took out a small red cloth bag, held it with both hands, and presented it to the official: "Thank you for your comfort! You have worked hard! This trip is in a hurry and I can't take much. Please don't think it's too small!"

"Yeah! Be aware of it! Be willing! OK!"

Seeing that the official took the small purse, weighed the portion, and turned around and left with satisfaction, Yang Zhen cursed silently in his heart:

"What kind of kindness! Blackheart!"

The shop clerk wiped the sweat, gave the thumbs up at the sheep, then bowed his hand and bowed. It was not convenient to say anything more, so he quickly went downstairs to do other things.

"I can't think of it, but it's because of the suburbs of towns. There are officers and soldiers who rely on their power and are corrupt and abused the law. When I return to the Si clan one day, this situation will definitely change!"

In Yang Chen's heart, putting a horse is just a temporary solution and making a living; and his ambition has long been far from being the right teacher, and he thought that one day he could become a pivotal figure who could influence the people of Zheng.

"One day, I will make everyone able to afford me!"

Chapter completed!