The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Chapter 442: Abuse of scum (one update)

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Pucheng is a good place, peach trees are planted everywhere, even on the busy street, you can see the peach forest at a glance.

If it catches up with the early spring, the whole city will be as beautiful as the Heavenly Palace.

It's a pity that it is late autumn now, and there is nothing but bare branches.

Qiao Wei also learned about the origin of Pucheng Mantaolin from Ji Mingxiu. Before Pucheng went to Daliang, it was a small tribe of the Huns. The small tribe believed in Kuafu and believed that Kuafu was their god, and they all He is a descendant of Kuafu.

Kuafu chased the sun, died of thirst, abandoned his stick, and turned into Deng Lin.

This Deng Lin is Taolin in the eyes of the world.

There are many guests in Pucheng, and almost all the local residents here understand both Chinese and Xiongnu dialects. Qiao Wei and Ji Mingxiu are too good-looking and have a good temperament, so they should not be too eye-catching when walking on the street. Fortunately, Ji Mingxiu could copy the Hun dialect fluently, so he prevaricated those soldiers who came forward to question him.

"When did you speak the Hun dialect so well?" I never noticed it before!

Ji Mingxiu patted Qiao Wei's shoulder, and the corners of his lips raised a warm, bland but slightly twitchy smile: "It's natural, there's no way."

Qiao Wei wanted to hit him!

Qiao Wei has to give a thumbs up to Ji Mingxiu's language talent. No matter where he goes, he can instantly imitate the local accent. For example, the Hun dialect in Pucheng is not much different from the pure Hun dialect spoken by the second prince. Similarly, he even managed to get the score right for the weak anomaly, and only then did he pass the test in a safe and secure manner.

Qiao Wei was also a top student in her previous life, even though she was a science student, she also passed the sixth grade and graduate school!

But... if you let her communicate with foreigners... her tongue can be tied into twists... the pronunciation can make her pregnant ears miscarry instantly!

"Grinding the ruffian!" An old woman came over with two baskets. The baskets were covered with cotton cloth, and she didn't know what was in them.

Ji Mingxiu said politely, "Yes."

The aunt hummed and walked away.

Qiao Wei asked in a low voice, "What did you say?"

Ji Mingxiu said: "She asked me to buy something, but I said no." The basket looked like it was not a good thing, and it was specially designed to fool outsiders, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the aunt knew that she had made a wrong decision, so she obediently left.

Qiao Wei didn't know this, but was amazed by his fluent accent: "It's the Hun dialect again?"

"Pucheng dialect."

I can speak Pucheng dialect...

What else can she say

Fortunately, Qiao Wei remembered that she came to find her child, so she didn't have much time to lament that her IQ had been horribly crushed. She looked at the busy streets and asked in a low voice, "Did you say they have entered the city?"

Ji Mingxiu rubbed her head, and analyzed: "There are only three ways for them to enter the Xiongnu. If they don't go through Liaocheng and Yuan'an City, then only Pucheng is left. They have either already arrived or are on their way. No matter what Either way, they will all end up somewhere."

"Where?" Qiao Wei asked.

Ji Ming corrected his expression and said, "The City Lord's Mansion."

"How do you know?" Qiao Wei was even more puzzled.

Ji Mingxiu glanced at her stomach, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

Qiao Wei read five words from his eyes - one pregnant and stupid for three years.

Qiao Wei sighed in her heart, wait, you will know that you have been slapped in the face when the leader of the gang is on her period!

Of course, in the end, I don't know who was slapped in the face.

Ji Mingxiu patiently explained: "Yuan'an City is the customs clearance city for foreign envoys. It is against the rules to go to Pucheng, unless the owner of Pucheng is willing to take this risk, but they have to pay a price, right?"

If the price is enough, the city lord will let it go; if the price is not enough... the city lord will squeeze until enough.

In short, the city lord will definitely not take advantage of the court, but he will not give up his life for the Yeluo people without taking any benefits.

Half an hour later, Steward Zhuang and General Shen led the Yeluo people into the largest peach grove in Pucheng, passing through this peach grove to reach the City Lord's Mansion.

On the carriage in the middle, Fu Xueyan sat quietly next to the two little buns. Pucheng and his party had a very important matter, and they were afraid of unnecessary troubles. Both of them were smoked with soothing incense, which is harmless to the body , but it will make people feel drowsy, but she understands that this amount of weight is basically useless to the little fat man.

The little fat man slept because she was really good at sleeping, and she would wake up automatically when she was hungry, but she had never seen this kind of state of half-awake, drunken and smelly all over her body.

"Wang Shu, what did you do just now?" She asked in a low voice.

Wang Shu's little face was flushed, and when he heard Fu Xueyan's words, he looked at Fu Xueyan drunkenly, and said slowly: "I didn't steal it..."

Haven't eaten yet? I don't even call myself.

"What did you eat?" Fu Xueyan asked worriedly.

"I didn't eat, I didn't eat." The little fat man lay down drunk.

What else did Fu Xueyan want to ask, the City Lord's Mansion has arrived.

Xiuqin and Qiaoling stayed in the carriage to take care of the two children, while Fu Xueyan and Cangjiu followed the queen into the mansion.

Before choosing Pucheng, they inquired about the news of the City Lord's Mansion. Apart from the grievances between the City Lord's Mansion and the emperor, they even got a clear picture of the family tree of the City Lord's family.

There are six people in the castellan's family: the castellan himself, the castellan's wife, three young sons, and a little daughter. Prepared for the little daughter.

However, when they stepped into the flower hall, they did not find any shadow of the little girl. There was only a stern-faced and burly man sitting on the main seat facing the door. Leading three handsome young boys.

The young boys, the oldest fourteen and the youngest ten years old, all inherited their father's heroism, and they were neither humble nor overbearing, calm and calm in the face of a group of powerful Yeluo envoys.

The tiger father has no dogs and sons, which is probably the case.

The butler Zhuang led the group into the hall. The queen was wearing a black cloak, the hood of the cloak was put down. The black color was like ink, which made her slender figure straight and slender, and there was a trace of mystery in her coldness.

She wore a veil, and the pair of quiet and smiling eyes on the veil were like the whirlpool of the deep sea, which seemed to be able to suck people's souls in at a glance.

Behind her, Fu Xueyan wore an ice blue cloak that covered her five-month-old pregnant belly. Although she also wore a veil, she didn't have that mysterious and dangerous aura.

With a beauty here, Cangjiu, a poor old man, has nothing to see. The city lord looked away from Cangjiu's face in disgust, and his stern eyes slowly narrowed into two crescents: "Morning Queen Wen Yeluo is a great beauty, seeing her today, she really lives up to her reputation, can you take off her veil?"

The queen said slowly: "Our Yeluo girls only take off their veils for the man they love. The city lord took off mine, but he is going to marry me."

The three young boys looked at their own father in a hurry!

The city lord touched his nose embarrassingly: "This city lord is just talking casually."

The queen said unhurriedly: "This time passing through Pucheng, I disturbed the city lord. To express my gratitude, I have prepared some small gifts. I hope the city lord will not be disgusted."

The city lord lazily leaned back on the chair: "I hope I won't disappoint the city lord, you know, it costs a lot to protect you."

The queen gave Cangjiu a wink, and Cangjiu went out in person, commanding the guards to carry the four big boxes up.

The city lord looked at the four heavy boxes with great interest, and the corner of his lips slightly hooked: "Open."

Cangjiu opened the first box.

This box is filled with silver, and the city lord is not short of silver, so he sighed with a lack of interest: "Is this what you Yeluo can show?"

The queen said: "These silver coins are for the hard work of the guards of the city lord's mansion, and the next three items are for the city lord."

The city owner seemed a little curious: "Oh? What's in it?"

The queen said arrogantly: "The hermits have two fruits."

When the city lord heard that it was a double fruit, his crooked and lazy body instantly sat upright: "Do you have two fruits?"

The queen and You said proudly: "Not only there are, there are many more, enough for the city lord and the three young masters to improve their skills."

The city lord's interest is not ordinary. If there are really two fruits, let alone let them out of the city, he can even escort them back to Yeluo!

The queen was very satisfied with his reaction, she curled her lips and signaled Cangjiu to open the box.

Cangjiu proudly opened the box.

The city owner couldn't wait to look over, but what did he see

Eighteen cleanly gnawed fruit pits!

The face of the city lord fell instantly. Although he had never seen two fruits, would he be so stupid that he couldn't even tell the difference between the fruit and the core

This group of people actually wanted to fool him with fruit pits!

A few people waited wholeheartedly for the city lord to show an expression of incomparable surprise, but in the end the expression was enough surprise, not happy surprise, but... angry surprise.

Cangjiu was still the lord of the city, and wanted to explain something to him, but before explaining, she lowered her head and was instantly dumbfounded!

Who did this? !

What about the pulp? Did Nima fly? !

Cangjiu suddenly realized something, opened the third box in horror, took out two bottles of Yulu Qiongjiu, shook it, uncorked the bottle and looked at it, and was stunned...

In the carriage, the drunken little fat man turned over and burped.