The bruises on the face of Mr. Huang, who had been in the royal palace for several days, had dissipated. He felt relieved when he saw that Zhuang Xile's luggage was ready.

These days he had no information in the Prince's Mansion, and he had no idea of ​​going out for a walk while he was two days away from his departure.

He was ordered to come to Kyoto, not only to take a small county lord to Kyoto. The prince of Xikang was usually very afraid of the emperor in the southwest. This time he would definitely inquire about the depth of Jintian City for the court. If the prince of Xikang had any unjust intentions, he would report it to the queen mother to fulfill his duties as a minister.

If he really realized that nothing would be far from the day of promotion, he felt very enthusiastic when he thought of this, and he left the gate of the county prince's mansion with a strange mentality.

Jintian City is the largest town in the southwest. During the twenty years of the reign of Prince Xikang, the mountains, forests, fish, gardens, fruits and vegetables, and four generations of festivals. The people in the city are neatly housed, the people who come and go are neatly dressed, and there are many people in gorgeous clothes. The shouts of vendors on the streets and the laughter of children spread from afar.

April is the birthday of the Hundred Flowers, and the city will be lively again. Merchants on both sides of the street are busy building their doors with beautiful decorations and preparing sufficient goods. The rich and comfortable smile on their faces made Mr. Huang stunned.

It is said that the southwestern border is difficult and difficult to live in. Where does this prosperous scene come from?

Could it be that it was all fake news released by Prince Xikang. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel excited. He was going to make a contribution today.

Before he could see clearly, he suddenly felt a dark body and a dull pain in front of him and lost consciousness.

"County Lord, Lamu and his men kidnapped Mr. Huang. The prince said that you will go and save him when you have time."

As soon as Mr. Huang left the county prince's mansion, he followed him. When he saw someone being kidnapped, he was still watching the fun for a while before slowly coming back to report.

"Has been kidnapped by Lamu?"

Zhuang Xile looked at the sky outside and ate one by one with a plate of red cherries. There was a small pile of fruit cores in the plate next to him. When another fruit core was spit out, he said, "Go later."

Lamu is the young master of the White Tiger Tribe. She is a good friend to Lamu's sister, Zhenzhu. You don't have to think that it is Zhenzhu, but she asked Mr. Huang to vent her anger.

"You little sister, have you heard that the boy Lamu beat up the weasel, this time he suffered."

Zhuang Zhenyan ran in quickly and saw the cherries on the plate and stuffed them into his mouth. His cheeks stimulated left and right and soon spit out a pile of cores.

“So sweet.”

Pingyu and several girls covered their mouths and snickered. Zhuang Xile picked up the plate and handed it to him, "Brother, let me see it again. Your mouth is amazing."

"Little sister, let me tell you that every time I go up a tree with my Ninth Brother and the Tenth Brother, I will pick cherries, and I will eat the most."

Zhuang Zhenyan grabbed a handful of cherries and stuffed them into his mouth to perform, which made Zhuang Xile giggle.

Until a plate of cherries were eaten up, Zhuang Zhenyan asked excitedly: "Do you think the weasel will be scared to pee your pants? The eldest brother said that the weasel has been asking about the situation in our mansion these days, and he must be not a good person."

"Then let's go and have a look together later."

"Okay, go together."

The sun sets in the west and the brother and sister left the mansion in a carriage. The carriage left the city and stopped at an inn on the outskirts of the city. When they entered the gate of the inn, they faintly heard the sound of ghosts crying and howling from inside.

"Joy, you are here."

Pearl threw away the whip in his hand and ran over to stop Zhuang Xile's hand, "If I help you kill this person, don't you have to go to Kyoto?"

"What did a man who came to pass the message kill him? I heard that there are the best pearls in the palace. I will bring them back to you when the time comes."

Pearl's eyes lit up, "I want the biggest ones, don't worry, we know that it's hard to explain if we kill the person. We didn't touch that person's finger."

"Then what happened to the sound of the ghost crying and howling?"

Zhuang Zhenyan heard the sound in the backyard and was curious, "What's wrong with that weasel?"

Pearl smiled brightly, "I really didn't touch him, he was timid."

The backyard of the inn is not very spacious. Several white-necked tigers face an iron cage in the middle of the yard with bright cages. The sharp cage with the iron cage is very creepy.

A person with disheveled hair was locked in a cage. At this moment, he was struggling to dodge left and right and kept screaming in his mouth. The clothes on his body were torn into strands, which were very miserable.

"I'm so good, it's amazing."

Zhuang Zhenyan was surprised and surprised, his eyes were shiny, "How did you think of this?"

It was indeed not a touching finger, but looking at the weasel, I was afraid that I would be scared to death.

"County Lord... County Lord save me."

Seeing Zhuang Xile's figure, the people in the cage shouted loudly. When he woke up, he was locked in an iron cage. The white-headed tiger around him was staring at him fiercely, and he felt his heart and courage were broken.

He vowed that he would never set foot in the southwest again in his life, and would never.

"Don't worry, the minister, this county magistrate is here to save you."

Zhuang Xile looked at him, and Lamu, who was sitting beside him, waved his hand and these white-headed tigers spread aside and lay down. The iron cage was opened and Huang Shilang rolled out, "County... County Lord, you finally come. This southwest is so terrible."

After saying that, he fainted with confidence.

Zhuang Xile called out twice. This Huang Shilang was also very pitiful. He may never be able to hear the word "tiger" again.

Maybe I don’t even want to mention the word Southwest again.

“It’s really useless.”

Pearl stepped forward and kicked, "All the high officials from Kyoto are like this?"

"I heard that I am just a scholar who is accustomed to flattery, so I can tease you for a few times."

Zhuang Xile made people drag the people on the ground out, and Pearl turned his head and smiled meaningfully, "Take the shocked birds with you, you can have fun even if you are on the road."

Jingniao is a strong and powerful white-necked tiger. When the White Tiger tribe surrendered to the court, he picked the best tiger boy to send to the county prince's mansion. Because Zhuang Xile liked it, she became her favorite.

"Of course I'm going."

"It's a pity that the White Tiger tribe has no power in Kyoto, otherwise it would be a fight for you. If Kyoto is fun, please write me and I'll come to you."

Pearl looked reluctant, and she didn't know who to play with when she went to Jintian City later.

The two little girls chattered and stopped until the genius in the middle of the sun was still unsatisfied, and then they parted reluctantly.
Chapter completed!