A few hours later, Fan Chong, who had put on his dress, led a dozen generals of the Red Eyebrow Army to the door of Yan Jie's private house. He found that the door was hidden. After knocking on the door, no one answered for a while. Fan Chong led everyone to push the door in.

The private house was empty. After wandering around here, I found that the stove under the kitchen was still hot. Although these people had not been away for a long time, Fan Chong understood that it was impossible to catch up with them again. Looking at the room where Wu Mian was living, Fan Chong seemed a little lonely. After sighing slightly, he murmured to himself: "It's not Liu Xuan, nor the Red Eyebrow Army, then who are you choosing..."

What Fan Chong didn't know was that when he was feeling that he couldn't catch the minds of a few living gods, the gold hidden in the palace had disappeared out of thin air, and there was still a yellow paper seal on the warehouse gate. The Red Eyebrow Army standing at the door did not find any strange situation.

Seven or eight days later, a convoy of six carriages entered the city of Hebei. Apart from the four old and young people sitting on the first carriage, the remaining five carriages were all covered with fine and soft gold. In addition to two ten-pound gold ingots, there were some precious pearls and jade items.

The four people on the carriage were Wu Mian, Gui Bugui, Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Ren San and four others. Shortly after the city of Chang'an was broken, Gui Bugui, Sun Xiaochuan and Liu Xi separated and distributed the gold to the two of them. The four of them put all the soft furnishings on the carriage and drove towards Hebei. Except for the few of them, the remaining few cars were the housekeepers and servants left by Yan Jie when he escaped. They were all people who had been using it for years and had no family. Chang'an City was in chaos, so they were not at ease to stay here. When the carriage came out of Chang'an City, all the Red Eyebrow Army seemed to be blind. Several big cars passed by, but no one found it.

After leaving Chang'an, Xiao Rensan said to Gui Bugui: "I'm old, I haven't found you so obsessed with money before. Why did you like gold after becoming the Holy Cultivation King? Tell me, if the last car is empty, how much wine can it be filled with?"

"Old man, I'm making plans for the future," Gui Bugui looked at Xiao Rensan and continued, "I don't look like you. This magic can't last for two hundred years. Before the magic is exhausted, if I can't find a way to uncover the seal and have no money on my body, will I feel even more unsure soon? Taking advantage of the fact that I'm saving two taels of gold now, even if I'm aware of the magic, I can survive for a few more years as a rich man..."

Gui Bugui had already planned to move to the town. The old man didn't know what relationship he had, so he actually bought a big house in the best location on the street of Chengcheng. Although it was not as good as his Holy Xiu Palace in Chang'an City, it was also a first-class and good house in the town.

After arriving at the place, the housekeeper began to instruct the servants to move the soft soft into the house. At this time, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and his wife walked around the big house for a few times. After the housekeeper cleaned the main hall, he asked them to sit in.

After Bai Wuqiu looked around, he said to his 'bird father': "Old guy, the house is good. Will you find a carpenter tomorrow and carve a plaque from the Holy Xiu Palace and hang it on it. I will say to the butler and they will also call me Prince. I have been calling it for more than a year, but no one calls me anymore. I am still a little uncomfortable."

After Gui Bugui smiled, he said, "Didn't you be named a king without asking for help? You are directly a prince, and you don't need any princes."

"Bah, I'll tell you again. I'm stunned, not stupid," Bai Wuqiu stared at her eyes and continued, "Old man, you have no balls. I reacted when I crossed the Yellow River. Old man, you are cursing me in a corner. I'm your son. What's the benefit of not having balls for you?"

Gui Bugui smiled and was about to say something else, he saw the butler running from the direction of the gate. After arriving at Gui Bugui's side, he said, "Master, there is a land security guard and an official in charge of this street outside, saying that he wants to register his household registration. If you are tired, I will go out and reply to them and ask them to come back tomorrow."

"I've just sat firmly, and someone came to the door," Gui Bugui smiled and looked at Wu Mian, who was sitting in the main seat without hesitation. When he saw Wu Mian, he seemed to have not heard of it. He was holding a roll of bamboo slips in his hand and was looking at it. At the moment, the old guy didn't discuss with him and asked the housekeeper to ask the local security officer and official mission to come here.

A moment later, the housekeeper brought a middle-aged man over thirty years old with a dark face and a magistrate to the lobby.

The man in his thirties should be the land guard. He smiled and saluted a few people, and then said, "I have met several masters. The youngest is the land guard on the street. His surname is Ma Xinger. His family has never given any serious names. Just call me Ma Er. If the masters have any use, please ask the housekeeper to go to the street and shout. Ma Er, I will come over to listen to the men's instructions."

"Ma Er, this name is good and grand. We all live on this street. Can't we get short in the future? I'm annoyed," Gui Bugui laughed and took out two gold croakers from his sleeve to give it to the local guard. Ma Er and the official officer around him. The official officer took a look and accepted it. Ma Er smiled and gave a half salute to Gui Bugui.

"The young one is just a land guard, but he can't afford any master. He didn't want to come so soon? I annoyed a few masters, but you also know that the market is not peaceful. The foreign households have to check their household registration." While speaking, Ma Er exchanged colors with the official officer around him. Then, he took out a bamboo slip from his arms and asked the butler to borrow pens and ink. Ma Er smiled and continued to say to Wu Mian and the others: "Please give your name and hometown..."

After seeing Wu Mian still ignored the local insurance, Gui Bugui laughed, then pointed to his nose and said to Ma Er: "You remember, the old man is Feng Yi, a native of Yingchuan's father city. Have you seen that white-haired gentleman? His name is Deng Yu, a native of Xinye County, Nanyang. The big man is Wu Han, a native of Wan County, Nanyang. Our little guy is Cen Peng, and Deng Yu is a fellow villager. They are both from Xinye County, Nanyang. How about it, Master Tianbao, have you written it clearly?"

When Gui Bugui first said that he was Feng Yi, Di Bao Ma Er paused for a moment, but he immediately recovered and then wrote all what Gui Bugui said on the bamboo slips. Finally, he did not forget to repeat it. After seeing Gui Bugui nodding, he then blew the ink on the bamboo slips and then closed the bamboo slips.

After watching Dibao clean up, Gui Bugui smiled and said to Ma Er again: "Master Dibao, we all moved to the city from the war. When we came out in a hurry, we didn't have time to bring the Huwen out. I still have to worry about Master Dibao to be more comfortable with it."

Dibao Ma Er accompanied him with a smile and said, "This is not said. Now the war is in chaos. It is good to survive. Who can still remember to bring Huwen out? There are still a few small families who are leaving, so I won't bother you. If you have any questions, just ask the housekeeper to open the door and shout Ma Er,"

Seeing the two of them leaving, Gui Bugui smiled and gave another golden turtle, then watched them leave the big mansion with great gratitude.

After the land security officer and the official officer left Gui Bugui's mansion, the two passed through several streets and finally entered another mansion. The two of them knew the way to the main hall of the mansion. At this time, there were already five or six people sitting inside. The person in the leader was Liu Xiu, the Marquis of Wuxin who had saved his life by Guangren two years ago.

After taking a look at Di Bao and Guan Mai's face, Liu Xiu smiled slightly and said to Di Bao: "How is Feng Yi? I've called it..."
Chapter completed!