I have a supermarket system, shocking the whole court

Usually when Ning Ning asked Shang Wenqi if he could do this or that, he would never say a word. But now he actually offered to help. It was really like the sun rising in the west.

Compared to Ning Ning's surprise, the people in the dance troupe were more moved. In their opinion, Madam Chu and Mr. Chu were both very righteous people.

This can be seen from the fact that they risked their lives to pull everyone out of the prison.

When they arrived in the capital, they were actually still willing to continue helping me.

The boss' eyes reddened. If he was the only one detained, he would have been detained. But now he and nearly a hundred people had already been imprisoned. If he was detained and interrogated again at this time, it would inevitably affect everyone's confidence. Even for everyone's sake, he had no choice but to accept their favor.

The troupe leader bowed deeply to the two of them and said, "Thank you, Mr. Chu and Mrs. Chu."

"You're welcome." Shang Wenqi remained calm and didn't show too much emotion.

Soon everyone arrived at the resettlement point for foreigners.

This place is ten miles away from Kyoto. Looking around, there are tents everywhere, just like a military camp.

But if you look closely, you will see that there are many foreigners coming and going in the camp, including people from the Western Regions, Qiang and Hu, the Northern Barbarians and even the Southern Barbarians.

These are all foreign businessmen who are going to Kyoto to do business, and they are all "isolated" here at this time.

However, the so-called isolation is not imprisonment or house arrest. Everyone can still eat, live, walk and visit each other normally. In fact, the more jumping around, the happier Qingyun Zuoqi is. After all, only jumping around will reveal flaws. As long as you don't leave the camp, no matter how noisy you are, Qingyun Zuoqi will not interfere.

The arrival of the Western Region Dance Troupe immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the camp, especially the fellow villagers from the Western Region. They did not expect so many fellow villagers to come at once, and they were all excited and looking forward to it. However, no one was stupid enough to cross the line.

The guard of Qingyun Zuoqi spoke directly: "Who are you and what do you want?"

"I am from the Western Regions. I am leading my dance troupe to perform in Beijing to earn a living. I hope you will give me some convenience, sir."

The guard looked them up and down, then pointed to the table next to them and said, "Come here to register, and then hand in your ultimatum documents."

"Okay, okay." The class owner also said, and quickly went to fill out the registration form, and then handed over the ultimatum document.

One of the guards took the things and said, "Wait here."

Then he ran inside with the ultimatum.

The dance troupe waited here for a while, and the young guard who had just left came out with a group of people. The one in the lead was majestic and dignified, and it was obvious at first glance that he was their leader.

The man walked up to the dance troupe slowly and said, "Are you the Western Region Dance Troupe?"

"Yes, I am An Yuwen, the owner of the dance troupe." The owner answered respectfully.

"Why are there two people from Daliang mixed in this ultimatum? What do you mean? People from the Western Regions who have obtained Daliang household registration?"

“No… yes…”

Just as the boss was about to explain, the curtain of a carriage behind him was lifted, revealing a half-lying man inside.

The man glanced at the leader calmly: "It's me."

Zuo Yan glanced over with a little dignity, and his attitude suddenly changed after seeing Shang Wenqi's face clearly. He was a little surprised and stunned. Just when he was about to call out his name, Shang Wenqi spoke first.

"I am Chu Yun, the zither player in the residence of Lord Xiao, the prefect of Qinzhou. I have some friendship with Song Sijing, the left cavalry commander of Qingyun. Today, I am returning to Kyoto to do some work as ordered by my master, so I wanted to come and disturb you. I hope you can make it convenient for me. We are just here to say hello to Song Sijing and leave. We will not hinder your work."

"Uh... Chu... What did Mr. Chu say? Si Jing's friends are my friends. Please come in." Zuo Yan reacted quickly and continued following Shang Wenqi's words.

The class leader didn't expect that Chu Yun had such a big reputation that he could even make the Qingyun Zuoqi, who looked difficult to deal with, treat him kindly. He felt a little relieved in his heart. This way, their life here should not be difficult.

Ning Ning watched everything in front of her quietly. The interaction between Shang Wenqi and Zuo Yan naturally fell into her eyes. She just enjoyed watching these two people showing off.

What Song Sijing's old times? I'm afraid they themselves are the old times. Look at the leader's 180-degree turn, she didn't even bother to expose it.

To Ning Ning, the acting skills of these two people were full of loopholes, not to mention the young guards following behind Zuo Yan. They all had guilty looks in their eyes, just like students in the Internet cafe who saw the director coming to check on them.

Ning Ning began to ponder Shang Wenqi's identity again. It seemed that this person's status in Qingyun Zuoqi must not be low. Of course, even if his position was not high, he should be highly valued by the Queen Mother, otherwise these people would not have such an attitude.

At this time, the dance troupe was walking into the camp. Originally, everyone was worried that there would not be enough space to accommodate more than a hundred people, and they were thinking about setting up camp or something. But when they came in, they found that they were overthinking, there was a large camp area in the back, and there were even yards separating the tents, which looked quite elegant.

Zuo Yan and his group led the way, and the dance troupe's cars followed all the way. Shang Wenqi felt the frequent stares from the side, and couldn't help but slowly look up at the owner of the gaze.

"Why are you staring at me?"

"So you know the commander of the Qingyun Left Cavalry. He sounds like a very powerful person."

"Yeah." Shang Wenqi did not deny it and nodded uninterestedly.

"Are you their leader?"

"Why do you ask?"

"I said I was just asking nonsense, do you believe me?" Ning Ning bared her teeth.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't pry into what you shouldn't listen to. This way you can live longer." Shang Wenqi said lightly.

Ning Ning shook her head with regret: "I knew that I would never regret even if my clothes became looser and looser, and I would become haggard for you. Even if I have paid so much for you, you would not be moved at all."

"..." Shang Wenqi looked at her strangely as if he had eaten a fly: "When did you become haggard for me?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at how forgetful you are. Who has been pretending to be a weak young man these days, and who has been serving you all the time? I even took out my last ten taels of life-saving money to bribe the yamen runner who was checking the post. Didn't I do all this just to cooperate with you and help you complete the task?

But when we got to the capital, you turned your back on me and turned your back on me. I was so sad."

Ning Ning started to sob as she spoke.

The more Shang Wenqi listened, the more headache he felt. Just when he was about to compromise, Zuo Yan's voice came from outside the door.

"Mr. Chu, we have already settled your friend. How about we take you to see our cavalry captain now?"

Shang Wenqi sat up, straightened his clothes, and ran away like the wind.

Zuo Yan looked at him with a smile, mockery in his eyes.

Shang Wenqi didn't say anything. After landing, he turned around and lifted the curtain. Ning Ning once again returned to her frail and pitiful appearance. She looked around nervously before reaching out to Shang Wenqi.