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Chapter 1135 Escaping into Buddhism(1/2)

Yang Xuan looked at the piece of paper again, "Dou Ding died, and Huahua left that signature. It would make some people feel uneasy. I want to see what they can do."

Han Ji said with a smile: "They will feel uneasy. They will look around and feel that there is a pair of hateful eyes looking at them everywhere. Those who did something wrong back then could not sleep at night."

Yang Xuan said: "Let Huahua continue to investigate."

"yes!"

Yang Xuan left the house.

"The Duke."

Yang Xuan turned around, and Zhang Siniang rushed over at a trot, Fu Shen said, "Qia Niang has asked the slave to ask the Duke if he can see the guests from the north."

Zhan Juan?

Yang Xuan nodded, "Okay."

When Yi Niang met Zhan Juan, she just wanted to ask about Chang Ling and her child.

In the alley where the Duke's Mansion is located, there is a vacant house dedicated to receiving guests.

Zhan Juan lives there.

The food was good, and Zhan Juan couldn't help but feel deeply unworthy of the eldest princess. When she was about to go back, she proposed to fire the cook of the eldest princess's house and replace her with one.

Not to mention being able to catch up with the chefs in the Duke's Mansion, there must be someone with at least seven levels of skill!

She didn't know that many of the chefs in Guogong's mansion learned from Guogong.

After breakfast, Zhan Juan was ready to go out.

According to the instructions from the Duke's Mansion, she can come and go as she pleases, just one thing, and don't go to places she shouldn't go.

For example, a military camp or a military envoy's residence.

After all, Zhan Juan's identity is too sensitive.

"Ms. Zhan."

Zhang Siniang came to look for her, "Someone from the Duke's residence wants to see you later."

"Is she Madam?" Zhan Juan's heart trembled.

What is this lady trying to do?

Demonstration?

"No." Zhang Siniang shook her head.

Zhan Juan nodded and refused to show weakness, "It's easy to talk."

"An hour later." Zhang Siniang said.

It is not appropriate to meet guests early in the morning, as it is meant to rush you.

Yi Niang has a very good sense of proportion in this aspect.

Who wants to see me?

With this doubt in mind, Zhan Juan and her followers walked out of the alley.

In an instant, the noise came over.

"...Hu cakes, Hu cakes that the Duke must eat every day!"

The woman selling biscuits at the entrance of the alley was shouting.

"It's roasted chicken. The roasted chicken is freshly baked, spread with honey, take a bite of the delicious roasted chicken!"

"Fufu, Ma's steamed buns, a time-honored brand in Taoxian County."

"The stewed lamb's hooves are so rotten that they've fallen off the bones, and they're so glutinous that they won't stop eating them."

"Chang'an's candy is so sweet!"

"Come and see! Bianjing's paper fans. If a scholar goes out without a paper fan, others will look down on you!"

"Ningxing's melons are so sweet!"

Zhan Juan stood in the middle of the road, with various sounds pouring into her mind.

From the southeast to the northwest, merchants and goods from all over the world gather here in Taoxian.

"Is it so complicated?"

Zhan Juan's expression changed slightly, thinking of Ning Xing.

Compared with Taoxian, Ningxing is more like a place for the rich and powerful to enjoy themselves.

An old man was guarding the stall on the roadside. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Hey! Is this the first time this lady has entered Tao County?"

It would be a good idea to take advantage of the situation and inquire about it. Zhan Juan felt a little moved in her heart, "I came to visit relatives yesterday, and when I saw this Taoxian fan, I couldn't bear to leave."

The old man smiled and said: "What is Taoxian County? You want to go to Chenzhou, to Taiping. That place... tsk tsk! It's so lively that it gives me a headache!"

"Is Taoxian not as good as Taiping?"

Zhan Juan knew that Taiping was the place where Yang Xuan started, but after all, this was the location of the Jiedushi Palace!

The old man nodded and said proudly: "The Duke of Guo said not to bring all the good things to Taoxian County, otherwise Taoxian County will be lush and the place will be deserted. We have to separate, Chenzhou trade, craftsmen, Taoxian County is politics and whatnot

Military center.”

"Is that so?"

In Daliao, Ningxing is the center of everything.

The difference is huge!

Zhan Juan was a little disappointed.

Behind him, the two accompanying women quietly disappeared into the crowd.

Immediately, the two women separated

open.

A man quietly approached the military camp.

Outside the military camp, a woman was sitting outside doing needlework.

The woman pretended to be passing by and looked curiously at the soldiers who were training in the military camp.

Don’t be afraid of being watched when you practice, this is what Yang Xuan said.

There are only two things that the Northern Xinjiang Army can do to scare the enemy, one is its will and the other is its weapons.

You can't learn will even from looking at it.

As for weapons, unless the craftsmen can see the dismantled parts in person, and even know what materials they are made of and what their dimensions are, replicating them will be hopelessly difficult.

The woman turned around, suddenly turned left and entered the alley.

She walked all the way, listening to the sounds behind her.

Feeling that no one was following her, the woman suddenly climbed over the wall.

She quietly went to the backyard and climbed over the wall again.

In front is the wall, and inside is the school field.

The woman grabbed hold of her hands and slowly pulled herself up.

On the school field, the soldiers were practicing formation.

Each of the soldiers stood still, like puppets in the sunlight.

Heart-stopping.

This is Yang Xuan’s method!

The woman was delighted.

Then came the Mo Dao Shou training alone.

"kill!"

The heavily armored Mo Dao Shou looked quite awe-inspiring, especially when the sword flashed by, the woman couldn't help but close her eyes.

After the soldiers who fought with the Northern Xinjiang army returned to Ningxing, they mentioned Mo Daoshou in one word: both men and horses were shattered!

This is Yang Xuan's trump card.

And...what is that?

Trebuchet!

The trebuchet is being assembled over there.

The woman was overjoyed, took one look at it, and closed her eyes.

As a secret agent, she never forgets what she sees, but her good memory and organization can make ordinary people stunned.

Just remember the rough parts and she can draw them when she goes back.
To be continued...
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