Travel to the Water Margin

Chapter 128 Impostor joins the mask
The sound of trampling iron hooves came, like a violent wind and rain, and thunder and drought struck down from the sky on a sunny day.

Trees, houses and fields are looming, erratic and blurred.

On the pipeline leading to Bianliang, a carriage and horses galloped and rolled up a billow of dust.

This group of people is Lin Youde and others.

"Come on!" Lin Youde stopped his horse and looked at the Song Dynasty Center in front of him in admiration.

It took them nine days to drive the horses to death.

At this moment, the moonlight is hazy, and the moonlight shines like a gauze net, covering the bustling Bianliang.

The flowing waves on the water surface are clear, and the painted boats shuttle in the river, and the colorful lights are shining brightly, as if the stars in the sky are embedded in the river.

"Here we are." On the carriage, Zhao Jinfu lifted the curtains and let out a sigh of relief, rubbing his messy hair. The journey these days has been too tiring.

"Are you there?" Hua Niang also supported her forehead and glanced out, is this Bianliang?

"Come into the city. You can open the door at any time with my token." Zhao Jinfu threw a waist card into Lin Youde's hand.

"Prosperity." Lin Youde gritted his teeth, golden.

"Who is here!!" The city guards hurriedly asked, seeing that a convoy of convoys had arrived late at night, so abnormal, and worried about some high-ranking officials.

"Open the door!!" Lin Youde puffed up his chest, holding up Zhao Jinfu's waist card and shouted.

Under the light of the torch, the waist card shone with golden light from time to time.

"This is..." The guard squinted and took a closer look. This is the official's badge!

He fell to his knees in fright.

The gate of the city opened slowly, and a group of people stepped into it, looking around with great interest.

"There's no curfew in Bianliang?"

After they entered the city, they walked deeper along the main street. There were shops on both sides. The shops were open and filled with all kinds of goods and handicrafts. The business was booming and there were many people visiting. It could be said that customers came like clouds.

On the road, there are young girls, beauties, dignitaries, scholars and literati, wealthy businessmen, wealthy children, gangsters, and even street gangsters.

When they arrived, all the men, women and children on the street looked sideways.

The maid in front of the carriage got out of the car and slowly led them towards a mansion.

And Lin Youde and others are not surprised by this.

Stopping at a mansion with red walls, the maid bowed to Lin Youde.

I saw golden nails nailed on the vermilion gate, there was a side door on both sides of the gate, and there were horse stakes in front of the gate.

This is a large, high-quality home that is not allowed to be lived in except by dignitaries.

Zhao Jinfu lifted the curtain and walked out: "During this time, you will live here. Let's go in."

Looking up, the huge mansion is hidden among green trees and flowers, quiet and elegant, with unique scenery.

When they came to the door, they tied the horses to the stakes, followed Zhao Jinfu, and walked into the courtyard through the side door.

As soon as I entered the yard, the fragrance of flowers was immediately strong, and the garden was full of fragrance. The flowers in the flower beds were in full bloom, and the strong fragrance of flowers was emanating from the flower beds.

When Hua Niang sniffed it, she immediately felt relaxed and happy: "It's really fragrant."

The group of people walked along the corridor, bypassed the flower bed, and came to the door of the main room.

Suddenly, an old man who looked like a butler walked out from inside.

When he saw Zhao Jinfu, he suddenly looked surprised and said, "Sir, you are back. The officials miss you!"

After speaking, seeing the people behind Zhao Jinfu, he quickly greeted them with a smile: "I have seen all the distinguished guests."

Zhao Jinfu clapped the fan in his hand and said: "I see, don't let outsiders know that they are here, hurry up and prepare the banquet, and tidy up a few side rooms, and make room for the distinguished guests!"

The housekeeper nodded quickly and went about his business.

Zhao Jinfu and the others entered the living room, and the maid immediately brought hot tea and fruit, waved the maid away and said: "Go, tell the people in Dongtou, I will go back later."

The maid agreed and withdrew.

Zhao Jinfu turned to Lin Youde again and said: "Then you stay here for a while, I have something important to go back. I will come to see you tomorrow."

Then he took the maid and left in a hurry.

It's late at night, and everyone in the city is dreaming of a foreign land.

In a muddy alley, under a simple bamboo shed, there is a small noodle stall, a crooked table and chairs, and a sleepy vendor.

There was a sound of footsteps from outside the alley, and a man named Yang Zhi was wearing a bamboo hat, and he couldn't see clearly under the dim light.

He came to the owner of this small noodle stall: "Shopkeeper, eat noodles."

The vendor looked at him suspiciously: "What kind of noodles do you want to eat?"

"Normally, I don't want to eat it, so I tell you to do it."

"Oh, customer, we only make vegetarian noodles."

Yang Zhi raised his head and said in a hoarse voice, "I want a bowl of Qianjia Wanmin noodles."

Such a weird name?

The vendor didn't even have any surprised expression on his face, he just said lightly: "I don't know what the customers are talking about."

Yang Zhi sighed: "Then I can only do it myself."

Suddenly, there was a flash of cold light, and a blue-edged sword appeared in the hand of the dull-looking vendor, stabbing out like a poisonous snake, and the attack was more cunning and vicious.

Yang Zhi's wrist flicked, Pu Dao's cold light became stronger, and under the dim lantern, there was a "ding" sound.

The street vendor's sword light flashed again, Qingfeng's sword was sheathed, but Yang Zhi retracted Pudao at the same time.

The vendor smiled, and his ordinary and ugly face was suddenly revealed, revealing a charming and charming face.

"Okay, I'm White Mask - Facial Paralysis."

She immediately turned around and brought a bowl over: "Please sit down and eat noodles."

Yang Zhi sat down silently.

A closer look revealed that there were 50 taels of gold bars in the bowl.

This small noodle stall in this back alley, in such a dilapidated environment, this facial paralyzed man actually sold 50 taels of gold bars
50 taels of gold bars are equal to 500 taels of silver, which is equal to the expenses of a family of three for 3 years.

As soon as he sat down, another one came. It was Wu Song. He also wanted noodles, and he also wanted "a bowl of thousands of people's noodles."

After being stunned for a moment, the vendor followed the same trick. After some experiments, he offered another bowl of gold bars.

"Shopkeeper! I want noodles!!" Lin Youde suddenly appeared and shouted loudly.

The voice is loud, but I don’t know why people feel that he is excited, excited and happy?
His face was paralyzed and even his expression changed. After that, he smacked his lips and said, "Are you the same person?"

Lin Youde refused to acknowledge the three consecutive hits: "No, no, don't talk nonsense."

The paralyzed face suddenly exhaled helplessly: "I only have 10 taels of gold now."

He didn't even try the experiment and threw a small goldfish to him.

"Tsk tsk, then you're still 40 taels short of me." Lin Youde gritted his teeth, really.

Rich!Tsk tsk, if I knew this mask organization was so rich, why would I kill myself?
Just come over every day and say that I want to eat noodles.

Hearing what Lin Youde said, his face was paralyzed and his face really collapsed: "Which part are you from! You're so picky!!"

"Hey, what you said, look, these two buddies are 50 taels of gold each, and I am 10 taels, you are a stingy guy!" Lin Youde pointed at Yang Zhi and Wu Song, furious.

"It's rare for someone to come here in a month! Who would prepare so much money! Who knew that three people would come to seek refuge tonight!!" The paralyzed face suddenly became unwilling.

"Well, well, what's the mission to go up to the peak?"

"Go to Denglang Academy to find a courtyard within 5 days, and he will arrange for you to replace a few unlucky ghosts to enter the provincial exam."

Hearing this, Yang Zhi and Wu Song walked away immediately.

Leaving behind with facial paralysis and Lin Youde staring wide-eyed: "Why don't you leave?"

"You still owe me 40 taels!"

His face was paralyzed, his face was flushed, and his chest was heaving up and down. Who the hell is this!
(End of this chapter)