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The two of them stared at each other for a long time.

Chen Qiao frowned: "Can you wear it?"

Yan Wushi shook his head: "What will happen if you don't wear it?"

Chen Qiao: "Then I will click your hole and help you run it, and then hire a carriage to take you on the road. Although this is a bit more trouble, at least I can get less trouble."

Yan Wushi lowered his eyelids: "Put."

"Be good." Chen Qiao was relieved, and thought to himself that Xie Ling was still easy to talk to.

The temples are white and dark, and the hair is still tied with a bun. This does not need to be changed. Many women also comb their eyebrows like this on weekdays. The eyebrows need to be slightly trimmed, some rouge on their cheeks, and some mouth fat on their lips. They have a rough look, and there is no need to be too thin. Then change into women's embroidered shoes. Although their body looks awkward and their expressions are stiff and cold, their eyebrows and eyes are still handsome and heroic, which is a unique style.

Seeing that he was tense, Chen Qiao smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. In the past, the portraits of Taoist ancestors on Xuandu Mountain were old. I re-traceeded red and plastic colors with strokes. The portraits and painters always have some similarities."

After everything was done, he got up and looked at it from beginning to end, nodding: "It's done, you have to look at yourself in the mirror."

The other party obviously had no interest in looking at the bronze mirror for a moment, and put Mili on it directly.

The invisible eyes is pure.

Chapter 69

When Chen Qiao and the others returned to Tuyuhun Royal City, the cold winter had already arrived. In the past, there were very few caravans passing by here to the west. The entire royal city was completely different from when they left, and it showed a deserted scene.

"But this is only temporary," said the vendor of the sugar seller on the street. "In winter, it will be difficult to walk on the road, so many caravans set out in autumn and come back in the spring of the next year. After winter, there are more people here!"

He is a Han native. He passed by with a business team more than ten years ago and met a Tuyuhun girl. Since then, he has settled here and got married and had children.

Chen Qiao seemed to be born with a kind of affinity, which made people feel comfortable. Just now, Yan Wushi stood in front of the sugar man stall for a while, and the vendor didn't talk to him. Chen Qiao came over from behind and asked only one or two questions. The vendor started chatting with him with an expression of "meeting an old friend in a foreign land".

"In fact, there are many Han people in this city. Even the princes and nobles in Tuyuhun speak Chinese and wear Han clothes. However, they are finally in the Western Regions, and ordinary people are reluctant to leave their hometowns."

Chen Qiao smiled and said, "To be honest, your wife must be very beautiful and virtuous to keep you. And I heard you, I should be a scholar who has read a lot of books, but I am willing to stay here for her. This deep love between husband and wife is really enviable!"

The vendor was praised by him, and with a look of embarrassment and pride, scratched his head and said, "Thank you for your praise, I went to a private school for a few years when I was young, and I can't be called a scholar! Where have you just come back from? I'm covered in dust. Are you coming back to spend the winter with the caravan?"

Chen Qiao said: "We traveled all the way and walked west for a while. Seeing that the day was getting colder and we didn't dare to continue, we came back. I heard that there was a Dragon Banquet a few days ago in the royal city, and it must have ended now?"

The vendor: "It's gone long ago, and everyone has dispersed. But this year it's also lively. There are many people in the martial arts world who are dancing swords and swords. I don't have much business selling candy here. Instead, after these people have more people, people on this street from time to time drew their swords to face each other, which scared me so much that I hurried home and hid for a few days!"

Chen Qiao: "So, half of the people in the city are gone now?"

The vendor: "It's gone. It's not long after the Banquet ended. Look at the inns, they were already overcrowded, but now they are not satisfied with the price falling! But, I heard that Qi State was destroyed by Zhou State, and maybe there will be fewer caravans traveling west next year!"

Chen Qiao was originally worried that once the news of "Yan Wushi's death" would be heard, Yuwen Yong's life would be in danger, but he did not expect that such a big event had happened in a few months after they left Chang'an. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Yan Wushi next to him.

The latter wears a mili on his head, blocking his expression, making people confused.

Chen Qiao: "Qi State was destroyed? Is it so fast? Didn't it encounter resistance?"

The vendor sighed: "Who knows, maybe the Zhou army is too strong. Alas, counting it, my hometown is still in Qi. Unfortunately, although I am far away in Tuyuhun over the years, I can always hear the news of the king's stupidity. I didn't expect that such a big country would be gone if it was gone!"

Chen Qiao: "Unification of the north is always good for the people. When the settlement comes, there will only be more caravans traveling to and from the Western Regions, not fewer."

The vendor smiled again: "That's right, then I'll accept your good words. I'm still waiting for the real peace of the Central Plains one day, and I'll take my wife and children back to my hometown to see it!"

He held Chen Qiao and chatted for a long time, but he was still unsatisfied. Seeing that Yan Wushi had been standing beside him without saying anything, as if he was staring at the candy man, he remembered his business and said with a hurried smile: "This lady is your wife, is she also a Tuyuhun?"

Chen Qiao: "This is the sister who is shepherd."

Yan Wushi: "Wife."

Chen Qiao: "..."

Hawker: "…"

Chen Qiao guessed that Yan Wushi said this on purpose, probably because he was dissatisfied with the appearance of women's clothing, but he couldn't say much in front of outsiders, so he had to cough lightly and repair the problem: "This is my cousin, he is a little stubborn, don't be surprised."

It would be fine if he didn't explain. For this explanation, the vendor immediately imagined the scene of cousins ​​falling in love but not being able to elope for thousands of miles. He immediately nodded repeatedly: "I understand, I understand!"

Chen Qiao was confused and thought to himself that I don’t understand what you understand.

On the other side, Yan Wushi pointed at the Tangren: "I want this."

His voice was low, not like a female voice at all, but the vendor didn't think much about it. After all, the wind and sand outside the border were strong, and the Tuyuhun woman also had a hoarse voice.

Hearing Yan Wushi's words, the vendor was excited: "I can pour out whatever you want!"

Yan Wushi: "Horse, cow, sheep..."

Chen Qiao was amused and crying: "It's good to have only one, but if there are too many, what's the use of holding it?"

Yan Wushi: "That's gonna need one."

The vendor smiled and said, "Okay, do you want horses or cattle and sheep?"

Yan Wushi pointed at Chen Qiao: "He."

The vendor was stunned: "Ha?"

Yan Wushi: "Swallow him."

Although Chen Qiao had never been involved in love between men and women, after the misunderstanding just now and looking at the ambiguous eyes of the vendor, he would not know what he had misunderstood.

He said to the vendor, "He was just kidding, or just pour a sheep."

Yan Wushi: "No, I want you."

He asked the vendor again: "Can you?"

The hawker seemed to feel the burning gaze under the liu and hurriedly said, "Yes! Of course!"

Chen Qiao held his forehead.

The vendor's craftsmanship is indeed good. In less than a quarter of an hour, a candy man appeared in front of him.

After all, it is made of malt sugar, so it is impossible to clearly present the facial features, but the other party's long-shaped cloth bag on the back looks like a charm of Shen Qiao.

Chen Qiao smiled and said, "It turns out that you are like a mountain. Look at your craft, you can't do it without ten years of hard practice!"

The vendor laughed and was very happy to be praised: "It's easy to say it!"

Yan Wushi took the candy man, took it under the mili, bit off his head with a crackle, put it in his mouth, and chewed it creakingly.

Chen Qiao: "..."

In order to avoid the hawker being too strange and concerned, he gave the money and quickly pulled the person away.

The Zhou lord destroyed Qi, which meant that the north would be unified. The Chen Dynasty and the Turks would inevitably not want to watch the Zhou Dynasty become stronger and would definitely find ways to attack Yuwen Yong, because the crown prince Yuwen Yun could not see the nature of the wise king at all. If Yuwen Yong died, the Zhou Kingdom would be without a leader and be like a scattered sand.

According to this speculation, Yan Wushi must appear in Chang'an as soon as possible and beside Yuwen Yong, so that everyone can see that he is not dead.

Yan Wushi, who was still safe and sound under the siege of the five masters of the world, will inevitably be promoted to a higher level from now on. No matter whether this kind of fame is good or not, everyone will always be afraid to attack Yuwen Yong easily.

But the problem is that although Yan Wushi is not dead, he is also seriously injured. The flaws in the demon heart are still there. What's more troublesome is that not only has a major change in temperament, but it is also divided into several temperaments. Some of them are even more ill-willed. It would be fine if they were to scare ordinary people. It would be easy to reveal the situation in front of smart people, let alone a sensible person like Dou Yanshan and Duan Wenyang. You will definitely be able to see that something is wrong with a test.
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