This was what he saw yesterday in the east of the city.

She saw it, too.

Equipped style.

Mu Sheng nodded: "Then it's him."

"Ah?" Wei Feng didn't react at all.

Seeing Wei Feng like this, Mu Sheng suddenly remembered that day, Feng Jun came to Qinfengyuan to check in and said, "That's it." She probably had Wei Feng's expression at that time.

Suddenly, she started to laugh.

Wei Feng scratched his head embarrassedly, thinking Mu Sheng laughed at him.

Mu Sheng smiled and said, "It's not that I laugh at you, I'm laughing at something else." She didn't say much, and she changed the subject, "It's him, you go and ask carefully."

"Yes!" I felt that I had something to do, so Wei Feng immediately went happily, just like a monkey, and he didn't even ask why he asked about the beggar.

Mu Sheng only found it funny.

It was also obvious that Wei Feng just couldn't sit still. It was hard for him to sit with her for a day yesterday, and this morning he sat with her for another morning.

After looking at the sleeping beggar, Mu Sheng put the tea on his lips again, smiled in his eyes, and took a sip.

In order to avoid more people dying in the General's Mansion in the future, she must be powerful, wealthy and have hands, so that no one dares to underestimate the General's Mansion and dares to take the General's Mansion.

Take another sip of tea.

Mu Sheng changed from a tea stall to a noodle stall and ordered a bowl of beef noodle. As for Wei Feng, he was no longer a child, and he would even know how to find food when he was hungry.

But just as she ordered the good noodles, she heard someone on the table next door gossiping-

"Have you heard it? Have you heard it?" The person who said this had just sat down and was very excited. "The Dali Temple Minister has been replaced, and he has been replaced by the Qingliu of the Guanzhong - Lord Xu Fuzhou!"

"Why did you make a good replacement?" Someone was puzzled.

"What's the best substitution? The former Dali Temple Minister Cao Pingyuan suddenly died last night. The position of Dali Temple Minister was vacant. It can't be empty all the time. Lord Xu was promoted."

"Is Cao Pingyuan really dead?" No one else at that table could believe it.

"yes!"

"God opens his eyes." Someone raised his head and folded his hands at Tian. "He has harmed so many loyal people, isn't it him who killed Lord Yu?"

"That's it!" Someone echoed. "I really don't understand why the emperor doesn't care."

"Maybe the emperor doesn't know."

"We all know, can the Emperor not know?"

"Okay, okay, stop talking, it's bad for those who are interested to hear it. How many of us have enough brains?" Someone was afraid and hurriedly stopped them from talking about the emperor.

Then, the people at that table really stopped talking.

After hearing this, Mu Sheng didn't care, so he naturally didn't ask who the murdered Lord Yu was.

There are too many unfair things in the world, so she put Feng Jun Chi Mobao's in advance. The most urgent task now is to strengthen herself and protect the general's mansion.

However, there were so many rumors on the streets and alleys that she could hear a little gossip after sitting down, and it was not in vain that she came here to find someone who could use her.

The noodles came, and Mu Sheng buried his head in eating noodles.

After eating the noodles, Mu Sheng found a nearby inn. There was a storyteller in the inn. He was telling the story. Mu Sheng asked for a seat next to the window on the second floor. While listening to the book, he continued to observe the beggar outside the inn, not far away, not far away. She was interested in the beggar she wanted and planned to choose for her own use.

The beggar was still asleep just like he couldn't sleep enough.

Mu Sheng listened to a long passage of books, and Wei Feng came back.
Chapter completed!