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Chapter 212 Iron Hat King

"Has Shi Fang entered Beijing?" Gui Bugui looked at the guy with some surprise and continued: "Then I will have no fate with him this time, so I can only go and see the women of the Shao family."

"Boss, I'm afraid you're going to see this in the capital." The young man paused with a smile and continued, "The son-in-law of the Shao family brought a family to the capital. I heard that the emperor intended to be appointed as his official position. Moreover, Mrs. Shao was also named a wife of imperial decree. Jia Shifang intended to move her family to the capital..."

When the guy said this, Wu Mian, who was still sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Moving... Who gave him the courage?"

"That's definitely not me, the old man..." Gui Bugui continued after chuckling, "But Jia Shifang was really brave this time, and he didn't have the awareness of a son-in-law at all. He decided to move so much, and he really regarded himself as the master of the Shao family... Are we still going to Nanjing now?"

"Do you go to Nanjing to see their house?" Wu Mian said to Gui Bugui for a second glance and continued: "Go to Beijing... see what crazy Jia Shifang is doing."

After Gui Bugui smiled and said to the convoy manager, "Did you hear it? We changed our way to Beijing. Send a quick horse to Beijing's Sishui number to report the message, so that they can prepare to respond... By the way, I won't live in the shop this time. There are all kinds of people coming and going from north to south, and it's very messy. We live in the silver number..."

Although Gui Bugui has lived in the Demon Mountain for decades, his control over the Sishui City has not been relaxed at all. Recently, he shifted his business focus to the Silver Merchant Bank, and 30,000 of Fucai in the Qing Dynasty were deposited into the Sishui City's silver bank. Gui Bugui wanted to take this opportunity to inspect the Silver Centre.

After hearing what the old boss said, the manager hurriedly sent a quick horse to the capital to prepare. Seeing the manager busy, Bai Wuqiu said to Wu Mian and Gui Bugui: "Don't Jia Shifang just want to move? What's the big deal? If you live in Nanjing, you can't live in Beijing?"

Gui Bugui glanced at Wu Mian and saw that he had no intention of explaining. He spoke for him and said, "What do you know, silly boy? Nanjing was chosen by your uncle for the Shao family women. As long as they don't leave Nanjing, and with the care of my Sishui, there will be no big trouble. If you go out, it will break this prosperous place and maybe cause some trouble. Jia Shifang should know this. It seems that he dares to leave Nanjing with his family this time..."

After hearing Gui Bugui's words, Xiao Rensan said, "Why do we ginseng go and give you a front station. Now we ginseng can escape. If there is really any trouble, we can send a message to you in time."

"No need" Wu Mian answered two words and continued: "It's not as serious as the old guy said, just walk normally. Their lives are not that bad."

Since Wu Mian had already spoken, there was nothing to say. The convoy temporarily changed its route and headed towards the location of the capital. With the benefit of Gui Bugui, the convoy accelerated its speed. It took only more than a month to arrive in the capital in just over twenty days.

When the convoy entered the city, more than a dozen managers in the Sishui City were in the capital and welcomed the city gate with their friends. The soldiers guarding the city gates were always taking advantage of the Sishui City, and they were also very polite to Wu Mian and Gui Bugui's convoy. They walked down the city gate and said a few words to Gui Bugui. Just as these people were greeting Gui Bugui, a quick horse ran to the city gate. The military officer sitting immediately said to the general guarding the city gate: "Old Chai, the Thirteenth Master has returned to the capital, and you will be talking. Hurry up and open the city gate and prepare to welcome the Thirteenth Master into the city, don't delay!" After saying that, the military officer rode his horse into the city. The people on the street dodged after seeing it.

At this time, the general guarding the city gate did not care about the people of the Sishui. He hurriedly shouted to his subordinates: "Line line... open the city gate quickly. Didn't you hear Thirteenth Master return to Beijing? Let the people avoid it... Return to the old boss, I'm sorry. Thirteenth Master returns to Beijing, I don't care about you. You are responsible for it... Take my new official uniform, hurry up... and see Thirteenth Master's ceremonial guard..."

While speaking, a large group of people were already vaguely seen moving towards the city gate in the distance. Seeing that the scale of this ceremonial guard was second only to that of the emperor, Gui Bugui asked at the manager beside him: "What is the origin of this Thirteenth Master? He is so majestic. Wu Sangui of the Three Feudatories did not have such a ceremonial guard?"

"You don't know that this Thirteenth Master is the thirteenth brother of the current emperor. Among the more than thirty sons of Emperor Kangxi, the Thirteenth Master and the current emperor have the best relationship..." When he said this, the manager saw that the ceremonial guard was far away from his side, and the city gate official had no intention of paying attention to it. Then he whispered in Gui Bugui's ear: "I heard that the current emperor can get the throne, and the thirteenth master made extraordinary contributions. As soon as Emperor Yongzheng ascended the throne, he rewarded all the rewards to the Thirteenth Master... The first one was awarded the Iron Hat King of Prince He Shuoyi, the Prince's Double Honor Guard. Three times the annual salary, the Minister of Political Affairs, the General Office of the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of War. The real prince with the number one number one in Tianzi."

At this time, seeing the Sishui convoy was still blocked at the intersection, the city gate officer hurried over to Gui Bugui and said, "Why are you still here when you are here when you are Gui's old boss? Please give me a face. Let's avoid it first and welcome the Thirteenth Master back to Beijing first."

Looking at the city gate officer's sweating profusely, Gui Bugui said to the convoy manager with a smile: "You can take the convoy to find a place to settle the place first. The old man, let's go to the silver company."

After sending the convoy away to manage the affairs, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and two monsters, accompanied by a group of managers, walked along the street towards the position of the silver. Not long after walking, Yunxiang's ceremonial guard arrived in front of the city gate. With the scolding of the ceremonial guard foreman, the people near the city gate knelt down to greet him.

After seeing this, the officials of the Sishui number hurriedly took Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and the two monsters back to the street and knelt on the ground. Now, in addition to the people of honor, there are only Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and the two monsters standing.

Seeing that there was someone who dared to stand, the military officer in front of the ceremonial war came over and pointed at them with the whip in his hand and said, "Bastard! Haven't you seen Prince He Shuoyi's ceremonial war arrive? What are your identities? Don't you kneel down to greet them!"

Bai Wuqiu has been a demon king for more than 40 years. Who dares to talk to it like this in recent years? At that moment, Erya was about to attack and wanted to pull the military officer down from the horse and beat him up. Suddenly, a lazy voice came from the ceremonial war: "If you don't kneel, what's the big deal? How many times have I told you? You still take the chicken feathers as an arrow, really take it seriously... Okay, the emperor is still waiting for me to go back and submit the order. Let's go."

Hearing his master's words, the military officer rode back. At this time, the ceremonial guard continued to move forward. When he passed by Wu Mian and Gui Bugui, the young man riding a tall horse in the middle of the ceremonial guard, looked at them a few times through the gaps of the ceremonial guard. He happened to look at Wu Mian, Gui Bugui...

After looking at each other, the young man and Gui Bugui had different expressions on their faces. Only Wu Mian seemed to have nothing happened before. She watched the ceremonial guard walk past him with a squint eyes.

After the ceremony, Gui Bugui looked at Wu Mian with a smile and said, "I didn't expect that... This Iron Hat King is actually a little good at Taoism. No wonder he assisted the emperor in ascending the throne and made the greatest contribution."

At this time, when he heard Gui Bugui's words, Bai Wuqiu widened his eyes and said, "You guys say the little white face I just passed by... Uncle, I'm not talking about you. The little white face who was riding a horse just now is a monk? Why can't I see it?"
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