If you don't go to the house, you are not a gentleman

An Le looked at the noisy street, where the lights were dazzlingly bright one after another, making it really bustling.

Originally thought that this group of people planned to wait one night before traveling, but they didn't expect that the next day was approaching noon, and they hadn't set off yet.

The young man who seemed to be from Jiangnan seemed to have encountered some trouble and had to temporarily change his plan.

An Le saw that the young man had a gloomy face, and he was pacing at the bow of the boat early in the morning, and the foreigners who had been following him didn't dare to come forward to say anything, although it was silent but panicked.

An Le touched the scar on his wrist, while looking at the young man from the corner of his eye, while listening to the movement under the boat.

After all, it was noon, with people coming and going, the young man seemed to be getting impatient, so he waved his sleeves and said, "Let's put down the boat."

Everyone was taken aback, but An Le had expected it a long time ago, and his expression did not change.

A foreigner stepped forward and chattered, but the young man gave him a cold look and shut him up.

Since it is said to release people, it is natural to let them go, and if everyone is tied up, it will definitely attract attention, and Chang'an is a place that is extremely prone to rumors, so the group of foreigners untied their wrists one by one. hemp rope.

When he walked up to An Le, An Le cried out inwardly. If he had known this, he would not have hurt his wrist trying to cut the rope, and now he might be exposed.

Naturally, the foreigner didn't know what An Le was thinking, so he bent down to untie the rope.

An Le rolled his eyes, and suddenly kicked up, hitting the face of the foreigner!

The foreigner never even yelled, fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, and passed out.

An Le immediately dropped the loose hemp rope on her wrist, stood up, and put her hands behind her back.

Hearing the movement, the young man walked quickly, but saw the foreigner who fell on the ground, An Le stood aside and looked up at the sky, with a look of nothing to do with himself.

The young man said: "...what's going on?"

An Le curled her lips and said, "This man is shameless."

The young man said: "...how can you be shameless?"

An Le turned his face slightly, "He tore my clothes! How could he do this in front of everyone? So with a quick hand, just—"

The young man took a deep breath, ignoring the disgusting expression on An Le's face, "It seems that you are good at martial arts?"

An Le blinked, and said, "Actually, it was a quick kick, and it hit—" He glanced at the foreigner, "You know it."

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched, and he took a few deep breaths before slowing it down. He didn't want to look at An Le again, and walked away.

Baili on the side couldn't see it, "Do you have to use such an excuse?"

An Le smiled lightly, "I'm happy."

No matter what, I also got off the boat, and my heart that was hanging all the time was finally let go of half.

Although Baili's white jade fan is still in the hands of the group of foreigners, it's fine for the two of them to have nothing to do.

Chang'an is close to the capital city, so it is very prosperous, they were submerged in the crowd after walking a few steps after getting off the boat, but even so, Anle could feel the eyes behind them.

Everyone who got off the boat was being followed. As Anle expected, they would probably be murdered one after another. After all, it is necessary to keep quiet, and there will always be news of large-scale killings on the boat, and staged killings It won't be a big problem.

Baili said: "What should we do now?"

An Le said: "What else can I do? Let's meet up with that kid first and go to the capital."

But Baili said: "Based on the footsteps of Daogui, he should have arrived in Chang'an long ago. It would be fine if he went to the capital first, but if he hasn't arrived yet—"

At this point, Anle also felt that there was something wrong.

"The sword ghost has always gone his own way, but he is still shrewd. If he can't find us, he will naturally go to the capital to wait for someone. When the ghost doctor arrives, he can take the first step."

Baili said, "What do you mean?"

"Let's go directly to the capital."

"Where are the people following behind?"

"Let him go, they do it, we do it."

I made up my mind to go to the capital, but the road is not so easy. Chang'an is notoriously easy to get in and difficult to get out, so most of the merchants who come to Chang'an have settled down here, which has created the prosperity of Chang'an.

But the prosperity is the prosperity, the guards here are not easy to fool, and An Le has been around for several times, but there is nothing to say.What's more, there are always people watching behind him.

Baili looked at An Le with a depressed expression, "Maybe we can ask someone to help."

An Le casually played with the wine cup in his hand, drunk in his eyes, and accidentally spilled the wine while shaking the wine cup, "Who?"

Baili suddenly laughed evilly, "Isn't there a big man who said something in Chang'an?"

The three-point drunkenness in An Le's eyes instantly disappeared, "You mean, Marquis of Chang'an?"

"Exactly."

An Le frowned, with a look of disapproval, "Are you sure he will help us?"

Although Marquis of Chang'an is a Marquis, he only bears the halo of his father. If the old Marquis of Chang'an had not only had his only son under his knees, he would definitely not be able to be the Marquis.

An Le has long heard that this man is born stupid, crazy, has a habit of cutting sleeves but loves to have fun with women, day and night he does not do business, his father's wisdom is completely lost in his hands.The emperor didn't know why, but he handed over the whole Chang'an to him, and he didn't care about it.

For such a person, it would be fine if we just meet each other, but we need to ask him for help——

An Le drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.

"you sure?"

Baili said confidently: "Naturally. Although this person is stupid and crazy, isn't it something that can be used? The ghost doctor has made friends with him, so he should extend a hand."

An Le squinted her eyes and pondered, "It's okay."

The Marquis of Chang'an occupies an entire street in the center of Chang'an City. The stone lion in front of the gate is several heads taller than Anle's. There is a plaque of "Marquis of Chang'an" hanging high in front of the gate. Extremely, An Le couldn't help admiring a few words.

Seeing the closed door, the vigilant servants and the words brought by the servants, the smile on An Le's face couldn't hold back.

"Your Majesty has something to do, so I won't see you for now."

……

The county magistrate's carriage has been driving for a long time, not only the horses, but also the people are exhausted. The servants who followed were generally sick.

The man in black was still refreshed. He was originally a northerner, so he was very used to the cold weather.

"grown ups."

"What's the matter?"

"The person sent to inquire came back and said that there was no trace of An Le."

The county magistrate frowned unconsciously.

"Where did they go to find out?"

"All the way to Chang'an."

The county magistrate made up his mind, "It's impossible for them to arrive in Chang'an so soon, let alone the capital."

The man in black was speechless.

The county magistrate said again: "They went by water?"

The man in black was taken aback for a moment, obviously he hadn't thought of this way before, so naturally he wouldn't send someone to investigate.

The county magistrate recalled the group of people he met on the way back to Beijing last time, and frowned even deeper.

The county magistrate was silent for a while, touching the jade wrench in his hand.

It’s okay if you’re only in Chang’an, but if you’ve already entered the capital——

Thinking of the hostility and viciousness in that person's eyes at that time, the county magistrate couldn't help but tighten his fingers on the jade wrench.

"Cancel the rest, hurry to the capital!"

"Yes--"