Jun Jiuling

Thanks to Zixing Qiyue for rewarding Xianhuayuan (4.29)

Zixing is adding more to your previous rewards, you don’t need to reward and return gifts when you see it, this is what I should (laugh and cry)

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The place close to the capital city within ten miles is already more prosperous than the towns they encountered along the way.

This place called Beiguan is full of shops and crowded with people.

Miss Jun led Liu'er and the horse through it. Liu'er couldn't see through both eyes, and tried her best to maintain the dignity of the official lady and big girl, so as not to be ridiculed as a bumpkin.

"This is the most delicious jerky in the capital." Miss Jun shook Liu'er's hand and said, looking in one direction.

Liu'er stared over, and saw a stall at the corner of the street, carrying a flower flag with the word Dong written on it.

"This is that..." Liu'er said, lowering her voice again, "Is that marked on the picture?"

The lady said that this picture of the capital city is prohibited, so she didn't say it directly.

What a sensible child, Miss Jun nodded approvingly.

Liu'er chuckled and straightened her back.

"However, miss, you remember it really well." She said in a low voice again.

Except for looking at it just now, the lady didn't take out the picture again.

That picture is densely packed with words and paintings, and there are many things.

It's normal for the lady to memorize the ticket number of the inn, but why did she even memorize the humble snacks?

Miss, are you hungry?

Miss Jun pursed her lips and smiled.

"I just have a good memory," she said.

Of course, I also like to eat.

Although I live with my master and have no fixed time to eat or drink, my master still likes to eat all over the place. A handful of grass and a pheasant can be cooked beautifully and attractively by him.

She has been with the master for six years, and she dares to eat anything that is raised, and she also likes to eat.

She had also heard Lu Yunqi's introduction of which restaurants in the capital were good and which snacks were good, but this Dong's jerky was not among them.

It seems that this is Zhu Zan's taste.

Just don't know if his taste is popular or not.

Miss Jun looked at the people gathered in front of the Dong's jerky stall, and it was obvious that most of them were outsiders with dusty faces and curious and novel expressions.

Presumably everyone has this Chaojing mileage map in their hands.

"Don't worry, don't worry, this will be fine."

The busy and sweaty boss comforted the waiting people, and quickly roasted pieces of dried meat and put them into paper bags.

"Is it really delicious?" The people waiting kept asking.

"Of course it's delicious. I've been selling it here for twenty years." The boss replied, "If you don't believe me, go to the capital and ask about it. Who doesn't know."

A young man took the jerky that was handed over.

"I don't know what the capital city says, and I don't have the time to find out. The picture says yours is good, so I'll try it." He said, "Is it because you gave money to exaggerate?"

The boss looked blank.

"Picture? What picture?" he asked.

The young man wanted to say that the person next to him had already coughed and stared to remind him.

After all, Chaojingli Xingtu is banned in the capital. Although the government turns a blind eye, you can't show it blatantly.

The young man smiled mischievously, took a bite of the jerky, chewed it twice and then raised his eyebrows.

"Mmm, it's delicious." He admired vaguely.

Before he could express his description, the impatient crowd had already squeezed him out.

"My boss."

"Boss, I want two."

After waiting for a while, Liu'er also squeezed out the jerky she bought, and happily handed it to Miss Jun who was waiting by the side.

Miss Jun took a bite and nodded in satisfaction.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." Liu'er said repeatedly.

It's really delicious, but it's probably not true to say that the boss didn't know that his jerky was marked on the road map of Chaojing.

Miss Jun looked at the boss who was grinning from ear to ear as he sent off a wave of customers and welcomed a wave of customers.

I don't know how much Zhu Zan can divide from it.

It is definitely not a small sum of money that accumulates over time.

And this is not the only place to eat, drink and have fun on this picture.

Miss Jun bit the crispy jerky, amused and curious.

How did Zhu Zan think of such a way to make money?

He is not from the capital, a person who lives in the north unexpectedly came to earn money from the capital.

And is Cheng Guogong poor?

Because of the horror and painful memory left by the war when the capital was forced to move, whether it is the grandfather, father, or the current emperor, they all show favor to Duke Cheng who is stationed in the North to ensure the stability of the country. Give things, never harsh.

How did Cheng Guogong raise such a money-hungry son?

"Miss, what else is there to eat?"

Liu'er had already finished eating, so she asked with more interest, interrupting Miss Jun's distraction.

Looking at her flushed face, Miss Jun smiled and led the horse.

"There are so many." She said, "Let's go to the inn first, wash and rest, and then eat one by one."

Leading the happy Liu'er and the horse, they continued to walk along the street.

Miss Jun raised her head and looked in the direction of the capital. It had only been half a year since she died last year and she returned now. She was only half an hour away from her relatives, sisters and brothers, and a short distance away from her enemies.

She felt that she should think about something, but at this moment, she didn't have any thoughts in her mind.

No idea.

What is shortened is the distance, what is difficult to overcome is the mountain of status.

Still out of reach.

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The night is dark, and there is no curfew in the capital, and the night market is still noisy and lively, but the tall courtyard walls of the academy are blocked by the old trees.

There is no stagnation in the silence, and countless lights flicker in the darkness, which are the students studying hard.

Two lamps were lit on Ning Yunzhao's case, using high-quality lamp oil, which only had a delicate fragrance and no smoke, and would not hurt the eyes.

But Ning Yunzhao did not study hard at his desk. The unfolded scrolls were displayed on several desks, but he leaned on a chair and closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.

The sleeping man suddenly laughed again.

When I opened my eyes, they were not sleepy, but shining like stars.

"I really didn't expect that, so that's the case." He said, looking at the scattered letter paper under the scroll.

It was delivered at noon, so he didn't need to read it again, he had already memorized the content of the letter, and it was naturally about Miss Jun's clever trick.

It turned out to be a fake marriage.

"Even if you don't marry Young Master Fang, I think the Fang family will take good care of you."

He thought of what he had said to her back then.

She was a little embarrassed at that time, and he thought her embarrassment was due to the accusations in his words.

Accusing her of being the kind of person who doesn't trust her grandparents' family so she wants to exchange benefits.

Of course he didn't mean that, and she really wasn't that kind of person either.

"Mr. Ning is too worried." She said with a smile at the time, "This matter is no longer necessary."

It turned out that what she actually wanted to say at that time was that he was worrying too much.

This is the Linglong chess game arranged by her. At that time, she was arranging troops, and she couldn't talk to outsiders, so she could only tell herself that she was too worried.

But he didn't think much of it at the time.

He only noticed that she said that there was no need to talk about this matter, and it was useless to think that what she said was a done deal.

It turned out she didn't mean that.

What a Linglong chess game.

Ning Yunzhao stood up and couldn't help walking a few steps back and forth, feeling both surprised and happy in his heart, and felt that the sweltering summer night had become pleasant.

That's what she does.

The girl who played blindfold chess under the tree, and gave them lanterns because of her pleasure.

She was like that, just like he thought she was.

Marriage is fake.

She was mad and mischievous, vulgar and ridiculous, and she gave up her engagement.

Only for righteousness, to lure the enemy.

Marriage is fake.

Ning Yunzhao paced back and forth in the room.

Although everyone is a student on the way to school, they are born different after all. Ning Yunzhao is rich and a child of the Beiliu Ning family. The house he lives in is the best here, not as cramped as other students.

There is an inner room in this room, which can also be divided into a study room. He walked back and forth a dozen steps.

But he still felt that it was not enough and wanted to go further.

Being able to walk up to her and hear her explain the chess game with her own ears should be clearer than the exaggerated handwriting of the storyteller.

If you stay in the north, you can go back and forth by riding a horse overnight in Yangcheng.

How about from Beijing to Yangcheng?

and.

Ning Yunzhao stopped and looked at the letter paper on the case.

The letter said that she is not in Yangcheng now.

Where is she now?

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In the night, Miss Jun on the bed in the inn opened her eyes, looking at the misty green tent, and listening to the high and low noises outside.

For a moment, it seemed that he didn't know where he was.

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Thanks to Zixing Qiyue, envolis, leelele, Bingyi from the south and Shibi.

The double monthly ticket ends today.

From the end of last month to today, everyone has worked hard and made everyone tired. Today, Xixing would like to thank you.