The Phoenix Girl of Jiangmen: The Mad Concubine Fights the World

The carriage went around all the way, bypassing the most prosperous neighborhood, and driving to a very remote inn, there is an inn.

This 'Youjian Inn' stands beside the river, separated from the river by a wide road, and crossed by a small block in front.

Although the entire inn is not very luxurious, it is large in scale.

The entire inn has two buildings and three large courtyards, so there should be more than a hundred rooms in total.

As soon as the group entered the inn, the shopkeeper greeted them with a smile on his face, and said, "Hello, two guests, would you like to have a meal or stay?"

Shi Yu next to him took out a small jadeite token and showed it in front of the shopkeeper; "We have reserved room No. [-]."

When the shopkeeper saw the token, his eyes flashed, and he immediately bowed and nodded, "Yes, yes. Please come with me."

As he said that, he personally led the way, leading Ai Muli and the other three to the backyard, to the so-called Dizi No. [-] room.

Ai Muli, who was wearing a veiled hat, looked at Baili Shangxie without showing any traces, and thought, there is an inn here, and it should be his contact point with those people.

After the shopkeeper led the three of them to the room, he only said: "Please wait a moment, the things you want will be delivered right away!"

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

Ai Muli hooked her lips with an enchanting smile, and reached out to take off the veil and bamboo hat.

They came all the way just now, but they didn't ask for anything. Why did the shopkeeper say such a thing? If she guessed correctly, the shopkeeper's meaning should be that the person you are looking for will come right away.

Green smoke rises from a tripod censer, exuding a burst of fragrance, which seems to permeate the entire space.

The window of the No. [-] room faces the street. Sitting by the window, Ai Muli can see the beautiful scenery of the opposite river by turning slightly.

In the ear, I heard far away, the sound of bargaining and shouting in the small neighborhood not far away.

After the two of them had dinner, Ai Muli suddenly saw a carriage slowly approaching an inn.

The decoration on the outside of the carriage is not considered luxurious, it just looks like an ordinary merchant's house.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and a gentle and elegant man about thirty years old got out of the carriage, dressed in white and elegant.

Ai Muli sat up straight, her eyes widened in surprise, because she knew this man in white.

This person is still Bei Chenjue's most important minister, Bai Qingyang, Minister of Rites.

Bai Qingyang was the number one scholar three years ago, with top-notch knowledge and demeanor. He had served as the magistrate of several continents. He has always loved the people like a son, with a dignified upright spirit, and is very loved by the common people.

In recent years, he has been reused by Bei Chenjue as Minister of Rites.

The last time she retired from Donghuang, Bei Chenjue met him once at the celebration banquet hosted by Bei Chenjue. [

How could he appear here? Could it be that he is the person Baili Shangxie is looking for?

Ai Muli shifted her gaze to Baili Shangxie.

Baili Shangxie played with the teacup in his hand, curling the corners of his lips with a half-smile, but he had already answered Ai Muli.

Ai Muli's slender and boneless body leaned lazily against the window again, her eyes drooping slightly.

The door of the room was pushed open.

Bai Qingyang, dressed in white, walked in slowly. His handsome features gave people a sense of calmness and introversion.

But when he saw Ai Muli in the room, his composure and restraint instantly disappeared, replaced by surprise.

But soon, the astonishment and astonishment disappeared again, and he returned to his original calmness and restraint.