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445、To meet

Xu Xiaole did not work in Suzhou for a long time, but he captured two giants of the Gu family and the Zhou family. The news that Tong Wanqing was going north was soon spread to Gu through Mr. Tan. The Zhou family had no need for the head of the family to come forward. The manager and the maid below had already sent Sichuan funds and sent letters along the way. The recipients were all from the same townsmen and were quite influential. They said they were asking Tong Wanqing to deliver the letter, but in fact they wanted to ask for care.

Tong Wanqing was born tall and slender, and her legs could almost drag her to the ground while sitting on a donkey. Even if she was stingy along the way, she had to consider her own weight when she looked at her head and the knife. Especially the wealthy families and governments along the way were all very good at taking care of her. For the sake of Gu and Zhou families, they all warmly welcomed and stayed overnight, so that Tong Wanqing had a chance to rest and didn't have to worry about the black shop in the world. When she left, most of them would send Sichuan funds, and some would even send servants to escort them for a ride.

Although Tong Wanqing was going out for the first time, with such care, she finally had a smooth flow and didn't encounter any trouble. She met a caravan in Jingxing and finally came to Datong City with the caravan.

Datong City is square, surrounded by thirteen miles, with a city wall of four feet high, with brick walls, and four city gates, southeast, west and northeast. Each city gate has a urn city, suspension bridge, and moat. The four gates also have city towers, and corner towers are arranged at four corners, which are tightly hamlets. This is the work of Xu Da, the king of Zhongshan, the city of Daming.

Tong Wanqing entered the city from Yonghe Gate to the south, sighing that the north is vast and far superior to the south, while anxious to find someone to ask for information. Unfortunately, Xu Xiaole's official position is too small. Who would know the coming and going of a ninth-rank official? Tong Wanqing had no choice but to go to the government office.

However, Datong City is too big and there are too many yamen. In addition to the government office of Datong Prefecture and the county seat of Datong County, there are also the headquarters office of the general officers guarding the general officers of Datong, as well as the Daiwang Mansion. Tong Wanqing didn't know which yamen Xu Xiaole was going to report, so she had to ask the medical officials again. However, the provincial office of the general office, the Daiwang Mansion, the government office, and the county seat have medical officials, and no one knows whether there are new medical officials from other families. In addition, Tong Wanqing dressed up in men's clothes, covering her appearance, and she spoke a difficult Jiangnan official language. The people in the yamen were too lazy to talk to Tong Wanqing, and often waved their hands and sent it away.

Tong Wanqing was full of grievances. Seeing that the sky was getting darker, she had to find a place to spend the night. When she arrived at this important northern border town, the relationship between Gu and Zhou families was almost exhausted. Fortunately, Tong Wanqing still had a lot of money on her body, and she thought: If she found Xiaole, she would still have to rent a house for a while. Instead of looking for it, it would be better to rent a small building now, which would save the expenses of the inn.

However, Tong Wanqing thought again, what if Xiaole had already rented a house here? Wouldn't it be a waste of money? The landlord would definitely not be willing to refund the rent. He is from another place, so it would be better not to cause unnecessary trouble.

When Tong Wanqing thought about this, she was a little hesitant and was quite entangled when walking on the road. Seeing that it was getting dark and there were fewer figures on the streets in the city, Tong Wanqing suddenly saw a water sign with a resale house on the water sign. She looked up and saw a sign hanging on the main entrance: Shangru Inn.

Tong Wanqing, who grew up in the inn since she was a child, walked in unconsciously. As soon as she stepped into the inn, she smelled a grey smell. A haggard doll was leaning against the counter, as if she was concentrating on her mind, and it seemed... she was a living person.

Tong Wanqing yelled at the Miao Dao and shouted angrily: "He Fangxiao is pretending to be a ghost!"

...

In the first month of the third year of Jingtai, Datong city was frozen three feet away. Two mules came down from Jintang Bridge to the west. One of the two men was like an iron tower, and the other was sitting on the shoulder with a white beard and black hair monkey. It would be fine if the person was weird, but the mule was extremely majestic, and even the common Mongolian horses in Datong could not compare to it.

Such an eye-catching combination is naturally Xu Xiaole, Luo Yun brought Pipi and Mo Jing.

The two walked to the city gate and took out their way to join the Kankang-kun. The two of them checked their waist cards to prove that they were the real Ming official and the Jinyiwei lieutenant. The old army guarded the gate was very sensible and let him go. They even asked a child to take Xu Xiaole into the city and report to the yamen.

Xu Xiaole was already crazy all the way. If it weren't for the New Year's recession, he wouldn't have wanted to come to Datong to report so soon. After carefully looking at the yamen he was going to, he confirmed it: "Yes, I'm going to report to the yamen." He said a little lonely again: "I'm a regular student."

The chief medical officer of the prefecture is a regular subject and is from the ninth rank.

Xu Xiaole met the emperor in the capital and was so energetic that he thought about the people who could chat and laugh with the emperor and the chief minister. Suddenly, he went to the frontier to work as a medical department in the prefecture. The gap in life was too big. However, from another perspective, Mr. Tan was very old, and finally the county medical department was over. Xu Xiaole was only sixteen or seventeen years old and was already the highest official in the prefecture of medicine, which was enough to make many white-bearded old men feel sad.

Xu Xiaole had seen many cities along the way. Although Datong is not the largest, it is definitely the most difficult to defend. As a major city in the north of the Ming Dynasty, the soldiers here are all full of blood. Moreover, Han and Mongolian are living together here, and there are many curly haired and brown-eyed Hu people on the street, all of whom speak Ming Dynasty Mandarin with different accents. This is the scene of the real empire in the world.

While following the boy to the government office, Xu Xiaole talked to Luo Yun about the strange things he saw. Suddenly, a thunder erupted in his ear: "Xiaole, where are you going?"

Before Xu Xiaole's mind could react, his body moved first. He saw him dodging and the man had already hid behind the Mo Jing. Pipi clattered and rushed up to Luo Yun's shoulder. When Luo Yun reacted, he could no longer see Xiaole's figure on both sides and said in his heart: Xiaole dares to play everywhere, but he still relies on something!

Luo Yun was already slow in mind, but after such a diligence, his hands and feet became even slower. He saw a tall figure pounced towards Xiaole and hurried forward to stop him in the middle. He believed that he was tall and big, and he didn't dare to collide with him, but saw a whistle stick stabbing towards him like a cave snake.

The size of the whistle stick is the size of the eggs, and the sticks on the street are a powerful tool for making a living. However, Luo Yun felt that the whistle stick looked very familiar. Looking along the whistle stick, it was the more familiar Sister Wan Qing. He was so scared that he didn't know how to stop for a moment, so he simply hugged his head and squatted on the ground. Even if he was beaten with a stick, he had to recognize it.

Xu Xiaole had already poked his head out from behind Mo Jing and called, "Our own! Don't do it!"
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