The officers and soldiers' official rations and salaries were all inseparable from the support of local prominent families.

Therefore, it opened the door of convenience for the noble families, and they did not have to undergo interrogation like other common people waiting in line to enter the city.

But--

"We enforce the law impartially and don't look at these things. You can keep them yourself."

The officer and soldier guarding the city took one look at the invitation and returned it to Old Yangtou with a cold face.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he ordered several other soldiers to start routine inspections, and let them pass one by one, one after another.

Old Yang bumped his head and his nose turned gray, looking slightly embarrassed.

He carefully took the invitation back into his arms and hid it close to his body. Then he whispered to Yang Yongbai who was helping him carry things: "These little soldiers don't understand the world. They are often like them, and they don't even bother to offend big shots."

I know, when you grow up and go out to make a living, don’t do this..."

Yang Yongbai nodded in understanding.

This conversation, as well as Old Yangtou's little attempt to pretend to be inferior, were all seen and heard by Yang Ruoqing.

She raised her hand and touched her nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

If the Yang family in Yuncheng was really as Yang Wenxuan said, it was the most prominent family in Yuncheng, there was no way she had not heard the slightest bit of news.

It can only explain one thing. The Yang family may have been glorious a long time ago and produced Jinshi.

But now, Yang Wenxuan, the eldest son of the family, is engaged in business and has stayed away from official career and the military. This shows that the Yang family is in decline.

Yang Ruoqing did have a token in her arms. This token belonged to Luo Fengtang.

And Luo Fengtang's token was issued personally by His Majesty the Emperor Qi, who had made great contributions to Hui Chun Lie.

If this token is taken out, the officers and soldiers guarding the city will definitely recognize it and immediately cancel all inquiries and let them pass in advance.

However, Yang Ruoqing did not want to open the green channel like this.

Now her identity is that of a member of the old Yang family and an ordinary commoner.

The token, just like the plug-in, can only be opened at the most critical moment.

If all the trivial things in ordinary life are cheated, the game will lose its balance, become less fun, and become less enjoyable.

Therefore, she pretended not to see Old Yangtou's disgraced face and waited patiently in line for interrogation before entering the city.

The group finally entered the city smoothly, and Yang Huaming and Liu followed.

The carriage was driving on the wide street of Yuncheng, where it was not too far from Licheng.

Looking up at the sky, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the wind is light.

People's mood suddenly becomes like the vast sky, flying high and far.

Old Yangtou sat in front of the carriage and looked at everything on the roadside. The slight displeasure he had felt from the soldiers guarding the city was now diluted by the lively street scene.

Except for Yang Ruoqing, Daan and Xiaohei who was sick, everyone else on the trip was also very excited.

Especially Yang Huaming and Mr. Liu. Mr. Liu got out of the carriage and sat next to Yang Huaming.

It's strange to see this, and surprising to see that. Sometimes I point to this, sometimes I point to that.

If you see an acrobatic performer under the overpass, you should tap Yang Huaming on the shoulder and tell him to watch.

At this time, Yang Huaming showed rare patience and explained everything to Liu.

In comparison, Yang Huaming, who manages restaurants in the county and town, has more experience than Mr. Liu who lives in Changping Village all year round.

At this moment, he is like a teacher, and Liu is a student.

As for the student Liu, she only regretted that she had fewer eyes and two fewer ears.

Hey, I really agree with that sentence, the world of mortals is rolling, this colorful world, I simply can’t get enough of it!

"Dad, which street is this uncle's house on? We've already entered the city, but we haven't seen anyone coming to pick us up?"

Yang Huaming drove the carriage to catch up with Lao Yangtou and asked.

"Don't they know we're here?" he asked again.

Old Yangtou said: "Today is fourteen. We arrived on time according to the agreed date. Logically speaking, they should send someone to wait here in these days. What is going on?"

Old Yangtou himself was a little confused. He walked slowly with his children and grandchildren on the broad streets of Yuncheng. The old man was a little confused.

Yang Ruoqing rode over at this time, "Master, fourth uncle, don't worry, I know where the Yang family in Yuncheng is. Come with me."

Old Yangtou was surprised: "Qing'er, how did you know?"

Yang Ruoqing was also surprised, "Where did Uncle Wenxuan and I ask for the address? Why, you and Uncle Wenxuan have been together for so many days, haven't you asked for their home address yet?"

Old Yang was startled for a moment, then smiled a little awkwardly.

"I heard him tell me, but I didn't remember which street it was at that time. I thought they would arrange for someone to come to the city gate to pick him up," he said.

After Yang Ruoqing heard this, she looked at Yang Huaming again: "Hey, Fourth Uncle, didn't you chat with Uncle Wenxuan as soon as you came back those days? Didn't you find out their home address clearly?"

Yang Huaming scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I didn't ask about that at all. I thought your master and your father knew everything about it!"

Yang Ruoqing was completely speechless.

Each of these, what should I ask her to say?

"Let's go, I'll lead the way," she said.

She had only chatted with Uncle Wenxuan a few times, but she asked him where he lived on the first chat.

After asking, I wrote it down.

Now she was leading a group of people from Lao Yang's family forward, asking passers-by while walking.

Mrs. Liu couldn't sit still in the carriage for a long time, so she sat down next to Yang Huaming.

"Hey, Dad He'er, there's something wrong with this situation!" She whispered.

"What's wrong?" Yang Huaming asked.

Mrs. Liu glanced around and said, "No one from the Yang family in Yuncheng came to pick us up. Does this mean they don't take us seriously?"

"Shut up and stop talking about what is and isn't!" Yang Huaming said.

Mrs. Liu would not shut up. She continued: "Well, I see we have been walking on the street for a long time. The busiest street is almost at the end, but we still haven't seen Yang Mansion."

"With all these twists and turns, where is the Yang Mansion? It shouldn't be in the wilderness, right? That would be boring!" she said again.

Yang Huaming turned his head and glared at Mr. Liu, "Can you stop saying a few words? We've all been here in Yuncheng. You don't care where Yang's house is. We've all been here, so don't talk about those things.

No!"

Mrs. Liu was grabbed by Yang Huaming and curled her lips, her face a little aggrieved.

"I was thinking, if this Yang Mansion is not as good as your cousin Yang Wenxuan said, do we still have to give away all the gifts?" Mrs. Liu asked in a low voice.
Chapter completed!