Qin Juan was a little excited when he heard someone responding to him, so he almost ignored the familiar voice.

"You will be fooled, where are you from? What's your name..."

Feitan thought carefully about where he should be from...

Wanyan Concubine Tan, the small character Tannu, his name was taken by Wanyan, and his surname is not Wanyan. Tannu is a word for a beautiful man in the history of the Han people. Apart from his beauty, he only remembers the sentence "as if You Hanlin bird, amphibious once only", I can't remember the others clearly.

Wanyan joked that he was beautiful, so he named him after that man, and also named him Concubine Tan.

In his whole life, he saved his life in troubled times because of his beauty, and he was also burdened by his beauty for half his life.

"I'm from Hejian Prefecture." He mentioned a place that was suspected to be his birthplace. According to his memory, he came from there, and it was also the place where his memory began.

"Are you from Khitan?" Qin Juan asked. In fact, he was already suspicious at this time. He vaguely sensed from this person's tone that this person recognized him. Although he was not sure, he still approached this idea. , Recalling the people I know over and over again.

"I'm not a Khitan, and you don't look like a Mongolian." The two were silent for a while, Qin Juan didn't bother with this question, but looked at the dark place, and asked: "What happened outside? Are you two?" How did you get in?"

"They captured a lot of people."

Then someone said: "The caravans that appeared recently were arrested without knowing what happened, and we, the caravan consuls, were separated from our people."

Qin Juan listened carefully, but still didn't understand why Kuanduan arrested him.

At this time, I only heard the familiar voice say: "On the ninth day of April, all the ministries of Wusi Zang will surrender."

When he said this, Qin Juan suddenly understood, dammit, is he locked up in the dungeon because he is afraid that he will cause trouble?

Qin Juan's face was sullen, he was not thinking about his own affairs, but thinking about these business travelers: "Are you worried about causing trouble?"

"There was a case of hurting people before, and those unscrupulous merchants did it. Now it's all over. I'm afraid we will cause trouble during the big ceremony. Not only that, but also a batch of our goods will be detained by the way. , Now it’s all right, running so hard for such a long distance, it’s for nothing for that prince.” A voice said angrily.

A lazy voice said: "I'm different, I'm all a beggar, as long as they don't hurt my life, I can say anything."

Hearing what the two said, Concubine Tan immediately laughed, and with his smile, the others followed suit.

The head of the prison came over, and his braids were drawn on the door of the cell: "Be quiet, be quiet, whoever speaks will be caught and rewarded with a big punishment."

When the head of the prison said this, everyone immediately fell silent.

Seeing that they were silent, Qin Juan felt that there was nothing to ask, so he lay down on the haystack, turned over and fell asleep.

Before dawn, Qin Juan smelled a pungent smell, and heard voices after a while.

"Who told you to come?" A familiar voice asked.

Fei Tan pointed at Qin Juan.

The men in black were almost stunned, and they came back to their senses and said: "Sir, do you really don't know or you don't know, the one locked here opposite is the adopted son of King Kuanduan!"

"..." The man's words reminded Fei Tan.

This kind of heavy mist can knock down a few prison heads and these business leaders who can fight a little bit.

But today's young man is already a general galloping on the battlefield, trying to knock him down... I'm afraid it will be difficult.

Maybe he's awake already!

Thinking of Concubine Tan not daring to stay here any longer, lest he would reveal his identity if he said one more word, he took the black clothes handed over by his subordinates and put them on, and quickly followed them out of here.

After they left, Qin Juan opened his eyes, but closed them the next moment, turned over and continued to sleep.

At the moment when that person said "get him out", a gentle and charming face flashed across his mind.

In Dadu eight years ago, he remembered that charming and gentle name.

A record for many years.

If the sense of familiarity is real, and this person must know me and care about me, then at least [-]% of this person is Fei Tan.

He didn't know his mood at the moment, he couldn't fathom it, he couldn't explain clearly.

Ning Bai was rumored to be rebellious, and then disappeared. Concubine Tan's whereabouts were secretive, and his subordinates called him Mr....

When did Concubine Tan leave Ning Bai, and who was she working for...

And why did they get mixed up in Guo Bai's caravan.

He didn't know, at this moment, he didn't even want to know.

After the warden woke up, he hurried to check how many people were in the cell. The strange thing was that the number didn't change.

Qin Juan didn't think his hearing was weak, he knew how many people came in and how many people left, and no one stayed, which means that the prison chief might have miscounted the number of people last night.

At dawn, Duo Lu came to bring him breakfast, and walked over to hand him the food

While eating, Qin Juan felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the eyes of a group of people on the opposite side.

Some people are really hungry, and some people are wondering why the guy sitting across from him in the cell still has someone to bring him breakfast?Is this the man who spoke to them last night?Last night, I thought it was a person who had been locked in for a long time, and it must be dirty. Now I see that this guy is well dressed and looks even better, and I am a little disappointed...

Qin Juan coughed twice, and those people were willing to look away.

Only then did he ask Duolu in a low voice what was going on outside.

Duolu knew that he would ask, so he inquired carefully when he came: "On the ninth day of April, there will be a lot of people coming from the metropolis, and there are rumors that Guiyu Khan may come, because he is afraid that there may be assassins hidden in the foreign business travelers. That's why the business travelers from Mobei, Monan and the Central Plains were first detained. Most of these people came from Aguo, Guoyu, Dali and other places..."

"..." When Duolu had finished speaking, Qin Juan also finished eating, and passed the food box to him after drinking the milk, "Thank you Duolu, I understand."

"Then take care, my lord. Duolu will step down first. You don't have to worry about the two young masters, they are very good."

Qin Juan nodded, and suddenly thought of something: "Duolu, please help me inquire about someone during the big gift."

"You say."

"The child's name is Chana Dorji. He should be about the same age as Songman. I don't remember clearly. Let's see if he attended the ceremony." Qin Juan's eyes sparkled, and the moment he thought of this child, his heart was filled with tenderness. .

When he left back then, what was left to that child was the back, and he didn't even dare to look back.

Thinking of this, a faint feeling of guilt rose in his heart.

Duolu walked out of the dungeon, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had heard the name Chana Dorji somewhere.

Songman and Xiao Qu'er had already gone to the school when they captured Lu and went back to the courtyard. They spent three of the five days' schoolwork in the school, and two days were spent riding and shooting and forming formations.

Duolu soaked the food box Qin Juan had eaten in a wooden basin for a while, and was about to go into the room to pack the two children's laundry when a pigeon landed in the yard.

Duolu looked at the pigeon and didn't recover for a long time. When he recovered, he broke out in cold sweat. He was almost nervous, small, and quickly walked over to catch the pigeon.

After taking off the bamboo tube from the pigeon's leg, Duolu took the pigeon and walked out of the yard. The east of the yard was a large garden made of woods and rocks. The pigeons were released.

He felt that the pigeon was capable of coming in, but it might not be able to get out. If it would definitely be discovered, he would rather "set the blame" on someone who would only be Timur...

On the way back to the yard, he avoided being spotted, and he didn't dare to unfold the note on the bamboo tube until he entered the yard.

The letter told him to find a way to get to know a businessman in the dungeon who claimed to be from "Wang Luo".

Obviously there is no such thing as Wang Luo, this place name is fabricated, but why was he given this kind of mission? Since he received the first mission, he was either asked to check something, or asked him to check how much money he spent and saved How much money he paid, or how many students came to the school, and he never directly asked him to contact anyone.

Duolu threw the note into the incense burner and burned it, and hurried to clean the food box. There was no deadline for this matter and no one to hand over the payment to, so he didn't panic.

When he was washing the dishes, he was also wondering why such a task was sent to him this time.

At noon, Duolu went to the back kitchen to make preparations earlier, and he got a plate of fish that Qin Juan likes to eat. He didn't know what kind of fish it was, so it was just fish.

After refilling the meal and packing the food box, Duolu happily went to find Qin Juan.

Because of the fish, Qin Juan's lunch today was extra delicious. Fortunately, Duolu Congming prepared two large bowls of rice in advance.

"Xiang is dead, I really want to eat fish." A nonsensical nonsense came, and Duolu turned his head to look over.

I saw a black and thin young man sitting in the corner of the prison opposite, it seemed that he was far away from those people because he was sleeping a moment ago.

"Don't talk when you wake up, others may not understand what you say." One person joked.

"Hahaha." The others laughed.

Anyway, he is also a caravan leader, so he is naturally upset to be said that.

"What do you say!"

"What are you talking about!" The man suddenly stood up.

As a result, when he stood up, people laughed again: "Hahahahahaha."

This time people laughed at him because he was short.

"In our place, that little slave is taller than you, hahahaha..." A person pointed at Duolu and said that young man.

"I'm not yet eighteen, I can still grow!" The young man blushed and quibbled, not knowing whether he was really eighteen or not.

"Who are you lying to! When you went to the building, why didn't you tell the bustards that you were not eighteen! You kid is full of nonsense!"

"I became the leader of the caravan when I was eighteen, why are you jealous?"

"I'm jealous of your hammer, you're fucking squatting here anyway, don't look down on anyone!"

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Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 2 pear flower courtyard Rongrong month;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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