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It was sunny for several days in a row, and there was only a thin layer of snow on the road. The days when the snow melted were colder than the days when it snowed.

Yin Xu laughed a lot just now, and was full of wind. As soon as he arrived at the teahouse, he immediately jumped out of the carriage, rubbed his face and went in.

Because of the cold weather, there were very few pedestrians on the road, and the business of the small teahouse on the roadside was naturally deserted. When Yin Xu entered, there was only one table of guests.

The two sat with their backs to him, covered with cloaks, looking mysterious.

Yin Xu glanced back at the two horses tied outside the teahouse, and his eyebrows twitched indistinctly.

Because there have been wars in the northwest, Daliang has strict control over horses, and ordinary people can't buy them even if they have money. The horses of these two people are not ordinary goods at first glance. It seems that they are either rich or expensive.

The owner of the teahouse is an old couple. When they saw a guest coming in, they quickly greeted them. They served a pot of hot tea and asked, "Do you want a bowl of hot mutton soup, my lord?"

Wu Sheng, who followed in, his eyes lit up when he heard the mutton soup, afraid that the young master would disagree, he ran over to look at him eagerly.

Yin Xuxuan glanced at him, "Two bowls here, and another plate of beef."

"Okay, come right away!"

Wu Sheng sat down next to the bench with his buttocks, and asked puzzledly: "Master, do you eat meat?" Has the meat been banned for more than a month finally unbearable?

Yin Xu ignored him, he didn't eat meat just because the meat here has a lot of impurities, and eating too much is not good for the body.

However, he also found that the physical and mental strength of ordinary people cannot keep up with meat for a long time, so he planned to adjust the diet when his weight returned to normal.

"Actually, your figure is already very good now, neither fat nor thin, so you don't need to lose weight anymore." Wu Sheng said sympathetically, he watched the young master lose weight day by day, and the process was really difficult.

Someone at the next table looked back at them. It was probably the first time they heard about a man who lost weight. He was quite curious, but when he saw Yin Xu's face, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then approached another person's ear and said sentence.

Yin Xu didn't think that he was so well-known that he could be recognized everywhere he went out, so he must be in the honor of Marshal Huo again.

For those who know his cheap father, it seems that the status of these two people is not low.

The mutton soup and beef were soon on the table. Yin Xu drank a few sips of the hot soup to soften his body, and then gave up after tasting the beef.

The taste was not as good as he had imagined. Sure enough, seeing other people eating meat and thinking it was delicious was an illusion.

Wu Sheng happily ate the rest of the food, and only after he had eaten and drank enough did he start sending news, "My fellow, how far is it from Qu County?"

"If you take a carriage, you will arrive in one and a half hours. It's very close." The proprietress came over to refill their cups with hot tea, and asked with a smile: "The two of you are also going for that auspiciousness, right?"

"Huh? Is there really auspiciousness?" Upon hearing the gossip, Wu Sheng's spirit came.

"Can it be fake? I heard that thousands of people have seen it. It's a pity that my wife and I don't have that fate."

"Then do you know where it is? We also want to get lucky."

"Some say it's at Long'an Temple, and some say it's at Qishan Mountain, but I believe there are more people in Long'an Temple. The master abbot of Long'an Temple is an eminent monk. Maybe it's the Buddha's manifestation."

Yin Xu let out a snort. The whole Buddhist way was almost destroyed in his hands. If there really was a Buddha, I'm afraid he wouldn't care about ordinary people.

They're just a bunch of old bald donkeys, always wanting to flaunt themselves so noble.

However, compared to Buddhist cultivators, Mozun-sama still hates those self-proclaimed orthodox cultivators more.

"Then isn't Long'an Temple full of people now?"

"How can it be? I heard that Long'an Temple is now sealed by the government, and outsiders are not allowed to enter or leave. It seems that some important person has arrived."

"Young Master, shall we go and have a look?" Wu Sheng was still a child at heart, and whenever he heard that there was excitement, he wanted to join in.

"Go, why don't you go?" That's why he came here.

"Then let's go, it's getting dark fast, if you don't go, you'll have to go at night."

Yin Xu stared at him, and scolded: "Who told you to drive the carriage like a snail?"

"Hey..." Wu Sheng smiled awkwardly.

The two threw down twenty Wen coins and walked out of the teahouse one after the other.

Before getting into the carriage, Yin Xu glanced back at the guest who hadn't turned around from the beginning to the end, with an interesting smile on his lips.

After their carriage left, the two guests in the teahouse paid their money and left.

"Master, it seems that the eldest prince has indeed arrived first."

"So what?" The man's voice was calm, with a sense of confidence, "Did you see the man just now, is he really like Huo Zhengquan?"

"Yes, if it weren't for the young age, the subordinates would have thought they had seen Marshal Huo."

"There are two Huo family members here in a small Qu County, and things are even more interesting."