Chapter 647 I don’t know who is looking for a beating.

After they left the Hou Mansion, they took the tea stall owner and Xiao Bei back to the tea stall, which was their home.

Xie Yuan originally wanted to take Xiaobei away and stay with him for a while according to the previous agreement. But when it came time to leave, the child was unwilling to leave his biological father.

She was originally mute and couldn't even cry. She just shed tears and her body was trembling. She looked particularly pitiful as she was about to die.

There was no other way. Seeing that no matter how hard he tried to explain, the tea stall owner had no choice but to thank Xie Yuan, hold the child in his arms and cry, saying:

"Thank you so much, General... The child will not leave. It is a blessing or a curse. Let us, father and daughter, suffer together."

Shen Liuzhen had been looking aside for a long time with squinting eyes, his face always cold, and suddenly he spoke out to persuade Xie Yuandao:

"A Yuan... I see that the relationship between father and daughter is very good. I would rather die together than be separated, so let's go. Don't worry, my reputation as a servant is not such that I can't ignore such a trivial matter. "

When Xie Yuan heard this, he had no choice but to pull the horse and get on it, and the three of them continued on their way.

On the way, they didn't speak for a long time, each immersed in their own thoughts. Shen Liuzhen looked ahead and suddenly said with a distorted expression:

"I'm a little jealous."

"What?" Xie Yuan couldn't help but turned around and asked.

Shen Liuzhen twisted his shoulders, glanced at Xie Yuan sheepishly, and said:

"I said that I was a little jealous of the little girl named Xiaobei. I thought that now that I am so old, I would no longer be jealous of other people's relatives because of their good relationship, but I still can't help but be jealous... I was jealous of you when I was a child, and I am still jealous of you now. Jealous of a mute little girl who has nothing."

When Shen Liuzhen said this, his expression was distorted and his body movements were stiff, all filled with his uncontrollable jealousy. He himself also knew that he was not decent, so he looked at Xie Yuan and muttered to himself. One sentence:

"Don't worry about me, I'm just talking casually."

Xie Yuan looked at his awkward look, was silent for a while and said:

"Why are you jealous of others? My father has become your father a long time ago...I will also treat you well."

After hearing this, Shen Liuzhen glanced at Xie Yuan in surprise, his sparkling eyes flashing with surprise, and the joy and sweetness were so obvious.

Xie Yuan felt a little uncomfortable under Shen Liuzhen's gaze. She forced herself to keep a cold face, remained serious, looked ahead and changed the topic:

"...The man named Yimeng just admitted his mistake and let Xiaobei's family go now. But in the future, I don't know how many miserable people like Xiaobei will be killed. Is that all?"

Shen Liuzhen pursed his lips, the dimples on his cheeks showing. He knew that Xie Yuan was changing the subject, but he still answered seriously:

"If you can save one, just save one. There are not only people like Xiaobei, but also people like Yimeng. There are more than one or two people in the Wei Kingdom? If you want to save more people, you have to learn to be patient. If If we make a big fuss over one Beckham now, we will lose the opportunity to make a comeback for more Beckhams in the future."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Xie Yuan, and said with an extremely serious expression:

"Ayuan, trust me, take your time, it will be fine."

Xie Yuan felt that Shen Liuzhen's appearance was almost dazzling her eyes, so she quickly looked away without saying a word, which was regarded as acquiescence.

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Pingcheng is the capital of Wei State.

Before the Northern Wei Dynasty, this place was a battlefield between the nomadic people and the Han people. It had never been a capital, so the Northern Wei Dynasty spent a lot of manpower and material resources to build it.

The capital city built by the Hu people not only wanted to have the sophistication and luxury of the Han capital city, but also had the vast and rough atmosphere, so it was quite unique.

Compared with the prosperous water towns of the capital city of the Southern Dynasties, it looks more open and spacious.

Xie Yuan followed Shen Liuzhen, watching as he walked, and couldn't help but compare Pingcheng with the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty.

There is no big difference in the layout of Pingcheng. It is square and straight. The streets and markets are separated from each other. But the difference in customs and customs is huge:

There are many people of all ethnic groups on the street wearing different styles and styles. People with different skin colors, hair colors, looks, and dressing styles mix together, creating a dazzling feeling.

Even Han people like Shen Liuzhen and her style of dressing have become a minority among them, and they feel quite conspicuous.

Xie Yuan couldn't help but think to himself: No wonder Shen Liuzhen said he had a hard time in Pingcheng. No matter how good he was at dancing, he had such an obvious "outsider" feeling and a feeling of being excluded. It was impossible for him to feel relaxed.

A group of men and horses came galloping menacingly from the opposite side. As they galloped, they shouted to pedestrians on the street to get out of the way.

For a moment, the pedestrians on the street, no matter what ethnic group they belonged to, were like frightened sheep, fleeing in all directions for fear of being unable to escape.

Shen Liuzhen and Xie Yuan were far away, so they quickly pulled the reins and moved to the side of the road, waiting for them to pass.

Xie Yuan subconsciously put his hand on the sword at his waist, stood upright, and looked at the group of people warily.

It wasn't that she was preparing to fight, but that after feeling the threat, she subconsciously became nervous and prepared for a fight.

When those people passed by, Xie Yuan looked at each other.

Unexpectedly, just looking at each other would cause trouble. The people who had already galloped past suddenly turned their horses and ran back, surrounding Xie Yuan and the others.

Shen Liuzhen first spoke out:

"I am in Shenliuzhen, and I am serving as an imperial minister. May I ask who this gentleman is? I have never seen him before. Why do you want to stop us?"

The leader glanced at Shen Liuzhen, who was smiling and very kind, and looked away directly. He took the reins and took two steps forward, approaching Xie Yuan aggressively.

Xie Yuan also looked directly at him, with a cold face and did not flinch at all. Instead, he held the sword at his waist tighter, as if he was ready to unsheath it at any time.

The leader had the rough and wild appearance of a barbarian, and he was also very strong.

When he saw Xie Yuan, he was slender and well-proportioned, and he was a young-faced Han Chinese. He really didn't look threatening, but he showed that he was always ready to fight, and looked like he was not in his eyes, which was even more disturbing. Annoyed.

He mumbled some nonsense, and seeing that Xie Yuan just had a cold face and didn't respond, he cursed viciously in Chinese with an obvious accent:

"Han guy, what are you looking at? Are you looking for a beating?"

Xie Yuan thought she was attracted to him. Hearing that she was just looking for trouble, he sneered and said:

"You are galloping by on the street, and I can't even look at you twice. You have to say something ugly first. Don't mess with me, or I don't know who is going to beat you up."
Chapter completed!