Everyone Pampers the Small Blessing Who Has a Spatial Pocket! - Chapter 563

   Chapter 563 Monks blocking the way

   Usually when the Wang family is on their way, they walk during the day, rest when they need to rest, and stop at night. During the years of Ayu’s study tour, he also retained this habit.

   But now for Qin Huai’s sake, they are working day and night, not to mention Ayu, not even Mrs. Wang. Except for Chugong, they all eat and drink in the carriage.

   Qin Huai was in a coma, and Ayu also fed him Wanling water every day. Originally, Ayu wanted to scrub him, but Mrs. Wang strictly prohibited him.

   Looking at A Yu’s growing face, she looked like a different person in a few years. If it weren’t for the birthmark behind her ear, even the old lady Wang wouldn’t recognize her.

   “I’ll leave it to your second uncle to do the scrubbing, and you accompany me down for a walk.” Mrs. Wang didn’t say anything about men’s and women’s protection. Their family didn’t like to talk about this stuff, but not talking about it didn’t mean it wasn’t important.

   Chi Jia swallowed the following words.

   Actually, he can also help with scrubbing.

  Just like this, during the day, Ayu stayed by Qin Huai’s side to observe his condition. In the evening, Mrs. Wang would take Ayu to another carriage.

In the 23rd year of Minghua, on the sixth day of the third month, Ayu and his party arrived at Wanning City.

   A bustling and lively capital appeared in front of them. There were many vendors outside the city. They set up mobile stalls about a mile away from the city, and there were people like yamen patrolling in it.

   Closer, is the north gate of Wanning City. The tower is about 150 feet high, with four gate towers and arrow towers, and a three-story main building, overlooking the people traveling in and out of the city.

  ”Wanning City” has three strong black and gold characters, simple and vigorous, and at first glance it is from the hands of calligraphy masters.

Upstairs and downstairs, in and out of the city, there are not only guards who patrol the city, but also those who are stationed in the same place, check the parcels and vehicles of passing pedestrians, who are responsible for registration, and those who read the notices. Hundreds of people.

   This is stricter than any city they have seen.

  Ayu lifted the curtain of the car, looked outside, saw the crowd, but didn’t hear the chatter, so she pouted and shrank her head back.

   “Ama, no wonder brother Ayou used to run to us. It’s too serious here.” Ayu shook his head and said to Mrs. Wang in a low voice, “I don’t like it very much here.”

   Mrs. Wang didn’t even look outside. She closed her eyes and leaned on the carriage.

Among them, Qin Huai’s accompanying guards were all from Wanning City, and Wang Chuangui had been to Wanning City. Needless to say, Old Wangtou and Mrs. Wang, Ayu was a little curious about this city. Heart.

   Looking at this side’s appearance like an enemy, the little curiosity disappeared.

  They were carrying carriages, and they were walking on the special road for carriages. Someone was at the front, and they slashed their swords in front of them: “Stop, who?”

   Chijia stepped forward, took off a sign from his waist, and handed it to the man.

   The man only looked at it twice, then hurriedly lowered his head and said to the person next to him, “Okay, let it go.”

   After the carriage had gone far, the people below craned their necks to look, looked at them and asked the guard, “Boss, why did you panic just now? Who is that?”

   “Who else could it be? It’s someone from Duke Yong’s mansion!”

  There are quite a few young masters and cousins ​​in Yongguo Kungfu, and the one who can be called the little son is the one who is moody.

   “His—” The subordinate took a breath of cold air.

   Duke Yong’s mansion can be low-key, but the young man is not. It is said that a few years ago, a guard stopped the young man’s way and wanted to check their carriage. Without saying a word, the young master cut off the arm of the person blocking the car!

  I don’t know what happened afterwards, anyway, the little son of the family is still very honorable.

   This matter has been passed down several times among them, and everyone knows that it is best not to provoke the people of the Yongguo Gongfu.

   So that you don’t know when you are unlucky.

“Mr. Chi, where is Brother Ayou’s house? It’s not convenient for us to go to his house right now, but are there other places to live?” After passing the forty or fifty meters long corridor, the carriage drove into Wanning City, and Ayu also released Opened the voice and asked the red armor outside.

   Before Chijia could answer, a monk was already standing in front of the carriage, forcing the carriage to stop.

   The monk recited a Buddha’s name before saying: “Little Master, please follow the poor monk into Puji Temple.”

   (end of this chapter)