Hurry up and rushed into the city at the last moment before the gate of Anyi Pass.

At first glance, there were so many people, and the guards on the city were trembling and almost asked with swords and guns, "Who is it?"

Kuang Zhan hurriedly brought Wei Zheng forward: "The eldest son of the Duke's Mansion took his family back to his hometown to worship his ancestors."

Shocked.

The guard looked at the hundreds of people and felt a little embarrassed: "No matter how big the station is, I'm afraid I can't live with so many of you."

Kuang Zhan smiled politely: "We are not a toll, but a private matter. How can we live in an official office? Please give me some advice on the largest inn in the city."

"Oh, follow this road north, turn east at the first intersection, and there is a Ping'an Inn not far away, which is the largest in the city."

The guards know everything and say everything.

Weiyou coughed.

His bad word "大天" is blamed for his father who has never read a book. He has to be called "Ping An".

This is great. The most common travelers traveling far away are Ping An Inn.

Kuang Zhan was also a little embarrassed.

Well, the word "father-in-law" was given by his grandfather. Fortunately, the Duke of the State is good at robbing such irrelevant little credits. Otherwise, he would not be able to stand looking at his father-in-law's resentful little eyes every day.

Ping An Inn is indeed huge.

The business was absent these two days and it was empty. I was overjoyed to see so many people at first sight. The inn shopkeeper ran up and down to work hard.

When I heard that there were two heirs from the Duke's Mansion and the Hou's Mansion, I was so surprised that I was so indifferent that I didn't know how to flatter me.

Wei Zheng looked at him curiously and nodded, stretched out a finger and poked his shoulder: "Hey, are there any problems with your waist? Can you stretch it straight? If you have any illness, you have to treat it early, otherwise you will easily die early."

Everyone next to them laughed.

Even Butler Zhou couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

If their little boy was used on these annoying people outside, it would not be so annoying, but rather a bit likeable.

Weiyou, who was being flattered by the shopkeeper, was shocked. He looked at the embarrassing shopkeeper, then looked at the smiling son-in-law, and hummed:

"I'm tired. Get some food and boil hot water. Go to bed early."

Lift your feet upstairs.

Jiao and others followed him upstairs.

When passing by Wei Zheng, he smiled pretty and gave his brother a thumbs up.

"So I said the wrong thing just now?" Wei Zheng turned around and asked Liuhe.

Liuhe was stunned: "My little lady is praising you!" As he said that, he learned a thumbs-up position.

Wei Zheng shook his head repeatedly and whispered: "If she scolds me, maybe I'll do it right. But if she praises me, 100% I'm wrong and didn't run away."

Han Yi was taking someone to help carry the luggage inside, but he heard it without missing a word. He couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The followers and guards from the Jiading Marquis' Mansion around them all laughed softly.

Wei Zheng stared at them depressedly, and thrust his feet in his broken breasts: "Why are you laughing at? Move your luggage! Work! Eat your food and sleep with you!"

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts.

Only Han Yi came over without fear of death and whispered to Weizheng: "Little Langjun, the villain serves the third little lady. Otherwise, the trip will be over, and the villain will tell the little lady, I'll follow you?"

"eng?!" Wei Zheng stared at him with wide eyes, "Why?"

"I think life will be fun with you. I can laugh seventeen or eighteen times a day and live several more years!" After Han Yi said that, he looked at Wei Zheng with a smile.

After reacting for a long time, Wei Zheng finally came back to the spot: "You think I'm talking about crosstalk!" He swung his punch!

Han Yi bent down and shortened, then stepped aside, and ran away.

"This, this!" Wei Zheng jumped high in place in anger, pointing at Han Yi's back and couldn't say the whole thing.

Liuhe hugged him quickly: "Xiao Lang has evacuated his legs and feet, go upstairs to wash and eat! How comfortable is the hot soup and hot water!"

Standing on the stairs, I watched the bustling and laughed so hard that I couldn't stand up.

Shi Pan also smiled: "I really don't feel very tired after this!"

The group went upstairs, chatting and laughing to wash and have a meal.

After the meal, he stretched his waist slightly and asked, "Are you ready? I guess it's today."

"Okay. Lao Han and the others dare to make a fuss, probably because they feel that it will be relaxed at that time. Everyone is looking forward to this day." Shi Pan walked around the house and fed.

Cuiwei stood beside her, nervousness visible to the naked eye.

"Sister Cuiwei, you are like this!" Shi Mi stretched out her hands next to her and gestured, "I saw a wooden man on the road!"

Everyone laughed.

Cuiwei softened her waist and legs embarrassedly.

"Okay, let's have a break of food, hurry up and blow the lights and go to bed. I'll have to hurry up tomorrow."

Everyone dispersed.

There were three more drums, and the inn was clearly extinguished, and there were only a few lamps left. The backyard was filled with snoring and thunder.

Today is more rushing than in the past, and I am exhausted.

The kitchen, which had already been turned off, suddenly opened gently.

Scream~

The sound is a little loud.

However, it was very insignificant among the snoring in the yard.

A figure flashed into the kitchen, holding a small pirated wind lamp in his hand.

From the cabinet to the pot, the man flipped through it.

The scones, meat, marinade and pickles found were placed in the covered bags on the ground.

"How can such a big inn?!" A sharp voice couldn't help but complain.

Immediately afterwards, a rough voice replied in a muffled voice: "We are a hundred and a hundred men, we almost let us eat this stove. Are you still thinking about the leftover?"

The light suddenly tilted!

"Ohoyo! Be careful, and then burn it. There is oil next to it, don't give it to others!" Another young man continued to tease.

The figure turned back tremblingly.

Under the light, the old woman's skirt and jacket were wearing an old man's face, with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and two rat beards, shaking.

"Master Jiao, you old, okay?" Han Yi squatted down with one eye and smiled at the face of the man.

"Who, who...you, don't scream! I..." From people to my voice, I couldn't pick it up.

Han Yi still smiled: "You are the father of Madam Jiao, the in-laws of Duke Heguo, the head of the Ministry of War. His surname is Jiao and his name is Quan. You are from Yincheng. You are 68 years old this year. You often tell people that you are the same age as Your Majesty, right?"

Jiao Quan was stunned.

"Men, you've been traitoring for a whole month. Do you think we are from the Marquis' Mansion? No one from the Duke's Mansion?" Han Yi laughed evilly, "Guess, why are we here today?"

I squatted like **, and even reached out to hit the bridge of my nose, sucked my nose, and cleared my throat.

Jiao Quan's sweat suddenly came out: "You... are not me! It's not me! I am a little in charge, I can't deduct you! I'm all obedient!"
Chapter completed!