The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 210 Good things do not go out, no rejection (2)
The corners of Yan Jin's lips raised, "It's really clean." As he spoke, he raised his hand to touch Yue Churen's face, and when he was about to touch her cheek, he stopped abruptly, and retracted the next moment, with that relaxed look also disappeared.

Looking at him, Yue Churen was also stunned for a moment. Seeing his indifferent expression, she smiled and shook her head, "I'm not the kind of person who would make you responsible for being touched, so please don't make such an expression, okay?" ?”

Yan Jin also shook his head lightly, "I have been cultivating in Huguo Temple for several years, thinking that I can control myself freely, but I just realized today that I haven't cultivated well yet." Such words are very light, but they didn't notice this The voice-over of the words is that he can't help it.

Yue Churen naturally didn't think in the direction of 'can't help it', dimpled a little, and then said leisurely: "You are not a monk, why do you control yourself too much?" No wonder his indifference is so real. Years of life in Huguo Temple cannot be separated, he is always controlling himself all the time, it is difficult.

"If everything is done according to one's inclinations, wouldn't the world be in chaos?" Looking at her, it was written in his eyes that you don't understand, just like looking at an ignorant child.

"That's true, but if you control yourself too much, it's easy to become psychotic." Blinking, fortunately, he looked normal.

Yan Jin was speechless, "I'm fine."

Nodding, "It's okay." Yue Churen felt that although he wasn't bad, he definitely wasn't good either.

Shaking his head, "Let's go." Pulling the rein, the horse started, but this time he slowed down and kept the same speed as Yue Churen.

When entering Linzhou, the officers and soldiers checked the identity card when entering the city gate. Both Yue Churen and Yan Jin had it on them, and they were all fake.

Even if it was fake, it was absolutely true so that everyone would not be able to see that it was fake. The two entered the city smoothly, led the horse to a restaurant for dinner first.Hand over the horse to Xiaoer and take it to the backyard to look after. Give me a few more coins, and the horse will be left here this afternoon.

There were not many people eating in the restaurant, so the two sat down by the window and ordered some side dishes and rice, just like ordinary passers-by.

On the street, beggars passed by from time to time. Yuechu people looked out of the window, and every time they saw a beggar, they would take an extra look. Basically, out of the five beggars who passed by, three were disciples of her beggar gang.

Yan Jin also heard her talk about the beggar gang, and now seeing her staring at the beggars passing by, he felt that she was really not talking big, and that beggars can also be of great use.

"Are these all yours?" Across the street, two beggars came from another place, where the sun would not shine in the shade, and the two beggars lay directly in the shadow in their ragged clothes, looking very comfortable.

Yue Churen shook his head, "My disciples of the Beggar Clan will keep their eyes open even if they lie down." It was obvious that she just had a full meal and wanted to find a comfortable place to sleep, so it was her.

Yan Jin looked a little surprised, and his good-looking eyes were full of interest, "The gang rules are very strict, but are there other rules?"

Withdrawing his gaze, Yue Churen raised his eyebrows and looked at him opposite, "Do you want to join?"

The corners of Yan Jin's lips raised slightly, "Do I need to pay the admission fee?"

"If you join, you will definitely have to pay a fee. You have to experience how to beg, and you can only join if you are qualified." Although it is a gang of beggars, it also has rules.

"Very strict." Nodding slowly, Yan Jin looked quite admiring.

"You think my gang of beggars is just a few third-rate little beggars? You and Xiao Cangzi are exactly the same, look down on my gang of beggars." Especially Feng Yancang almost laughs when he hears the word "beggars' gang". How can it be so funny.

Hearing the word Xiao Cangzi, Yan Jin paused, then turned his head to look at the two beggars who seemed to have fallen asleep across the street, and said in a deep voice, "You have joined the Beggar Gang, do you still need to ask for leftovers?"

"Begging is a must, but you can choose to eat or not. I will pay monthly salaries to the members of the gang, and those who complete the tasks will be rewarded. If you have the ability to promote the elders, I will be responsible for rewarding a courtyard." become.

"It seems to be much more comfortable than going to the battlefield." Yan Jin's tone was slightly emotional, as if he didn't expect the seemingly inconspicuous beggar gang to have such generous treatment.So presumably there will be many people joining the gang, and the corresponding threshold will be high.

"Two concepts, if you go to the battlefield, you can return home with good clothes, but my beggar gang is an elder, and you have to go begging in the street in rags." Scholar Zhang is an elder. With a house and land, in a sense, the scholar Zhang is now a wealthy gentleman.

"They all know you?" Yan Jin didn't think so.

Sure enough, Yue Churen shook his head, "Almost everything that needs my presence is done by Qi Feng. In their eyes, Qi Feng is the leader of the beggar gang."

Hearing the word "Bangzhu", Yan Jin had a vague smile on his lips, maybe he thought it was amused.

After lunch, the two of them walked to the street, this time it was Yue Chu who led the way, with the route of scholar Zhang in mind, heading towards the mansion of the third king Feng Yanzhi.

The two of them are completely similar to taking a walk, strolling forward, although there are people watching them, but the two of them look very leisurely, and they are just foreigners passing by here for a short stay.

The mansion of the third king Feng Yanzhi is located in the west of Linzhou City. There are many tall mansions here, and all of them are very big. It feels like one mansion occupies half a street.

Turning the corner of the street, the bluestone brick road in front of you stretches far away. On the right side is an ordinary house, and on the left side is a high gate compound. It is built against the mountain and occupies a vast area. It can be seen that it is a place where dignified people live.

No one comes to this place usually, so the whole street is very quiet.The door of the mansion was also closed, and someone could faintly hear someone talking inside.

The two walked directly towards the other side of the street, and saw the house where the third king Feng Yanzhi lived in the center of the street. It is amazing that there is no door plaque. If you don't understand it, you probably don't know who lives here.

When passing by the gate, the two slowed down a bit, and looked at each other as they passed by.Yue Churen asked Yan Jin whether it was easy to enter this high-walled mansion through his eyes, and Yan Jin told her that it was easy with his calm eyes.

Eyebrows crooked and a smile, the two walked directly to the end of the bluestone brick street, bypassing the tall and straight trees outside the high fence, and at a certain corner, Yan Jin hugged Yue Churen and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Inside the wall, two figures landed silently, Yue Churen grabbed the clothes around Yan Jin's waist, his habit of leading people over was different from Feng Yancang, which made her a little unstable.

Looking around in front of them, the two of them were standing behind the low tree wall planted around the wall. The low tree wall was half a person's height and very dense. If they squatted behind it, people outside would not be able to see it at all.

In front of them are several rows of generally repaired houses, which should be the place where the servants live. In the open space in front of the house, a horizontal pole is set up between two trees, and clothes are still hanging on it.

(End of this chapter)