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Chapter 171: Lu San from the Qing Gang, bring a message to Shao Bao!
Goodcon City!
On the road to the main city.

The bustling crowd blocked the road.

Originally talking and laughing.

As the maid began to unfold the document, the crowd grew quiet.

A letter from Mount Zhongnan!
The words "Shenzhou" are stamped on it.

"Li Qian, I was indeed invited by King Yan to go to Mount Zhongnan!"

The final destination of Yuwen Liqian and his group's trip is to go to Mount Zhongnan to meet King Yan Lu Chen.

She had just finished speaking, her voice was not loud but powerful!
Just after this moment of silence, several figures walked out from the crowd.

The crowd was no longer noisy and laughing as before.

The maid couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. These people usually dared to stop the prefect's carriage and turned a blind eye to the majesty of the five schools at the city gates. Why were they so silent at this moment?
Why did it suddenly become quiet?
Sudden!
An unprecedented excitement broke out among the group.

"Did you hear that? It's a guest from Zhongnan Mountain!"

"He is the guest of King Yan!"

"The distinguished guest of the young guard."

After all these years, there are still many people in the North who call him Shao Bao.

Even the leisurely old man Li, who was smoking his pipe on the street corner, couldn't help but let the pipe slip out of his hand.

He hurriedly wiped his hands on his collar, his eyes flashing with an unprecedented light, and said nervously in the direction of Yu Wenli Qian:
"Girl, are you going to Mount Zhongnan? To meet the King of Yan?"

As soon as these words came out!
Everyone looked at the people in front of the carriage with burning eyes.

A woman with a noble bearing and a beautiful maid in green.

The maid frowned slightly, with displeasure on her face. She corrected him sternly:

"What girl? She's a Korean princess!"

Yuwen Li nodded and said, "We came from Han, and we have the letter from the King of Yan as proof!"

"Sir Su, you can also testify!"

Su Beihai looked embarrassed. After all, this was originally a secret order from Prince Yan's Mansion. Now that it was exposed, it made him look a little incompetent.

Su Beihai took out a letter from his sleeve, but did not unfold it. There were traces of the lacquer seal of Prince Yan's Palace on it.

No more controversy here!
The crowd suddenly became really lively.

A handsome middle-aged man came out!
He was tall, wearing a linen shirt worn at the dock, with his chest slightly open to reveal a lifelike tiger head tattoo underneath. He had regular features, an aquiline nose, a resolute look, and a look of majesty between his eyebrows.

Anyone who comes here will say, what a hero you are.

"My name is Lu San. I didn't realize you were the distinguished guest of the King of Yan. I apologize for the offense."

This person walked out, clenched his fists and folded his arms, and the people behind him followed suit and bowed.

They are all members of the Qing Gang!
Yuwen Liqian also praised him, saying that Lu San was a man of extraordinary bearing and did not seem like an ordinary person.

Su Changhai looked helpless and explained:
"This Lu San is the leader of the Green Gang. He is able to gather 4,000 heroes in Jiakang City. He is a man who is well-connected to both the black and white worlds. He is known as the Dragon in the River. Everyone in the city knows him."

Lu San has been giving him a lot of intimidation in the past few years!
Yuwen Li nodded slightly, he was able to set up a competition arena in the city with the city magistrate.

Its influence is not small.

The maid beside her had put away the documents, but there was still a trace of anger on her face. She looked at Lu San and muttered:

"So he was the one behind this? This name is quite unique."

Hearing this, Su Beihai looked at Lu San and said, "Lu San's original name was not like this. He changed it himself later. It is said that it was because he had great respect for the Prince of Yan and the Young Marshal, and the Prince of Yan happened to have the surname Lu, so he called himself Lu San."

Lu Chen is the eldest, Lu Yu is the second, and he is the third!
"In the Qing Gang, they even worship Shao Bao's portrait."

As soon as these words came out.

Yuwen Liqian was a little surprised. He had heard that many people in the north hung portraits of Shao Bao in their living rooms. He didn't expect that the same was true among these gangs.

The news spread quickly to every corner. When people learned that the guests were from Mount Zhongnan, their enthusiasm was instantly ignited. Word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. In a blink of an eye, the entire street and even the roofs on both sides were crowded with people who were eagerly waiting.

There were people on both sides of the road.

On the carriage, the maid stood on the edge of the driving board. Wherever she looked, she saw the dense crowd. She couldn't help but turn around and said to Yuwen Liqian anxiously:
"Princess, the situation is not good. There are more and more people ahead."

Yuwen Liqian also frowned slightly.

Su Beihai's face was no longer worried, and he seemed confident. He comforted him:
"Princess, don't worry. They know that you are a distinguished guest of Mount Zhongnan, and your journey will be smooth."

"No one in the north dares to stop the carriage going to Zhongnan Mountain!"

The maid didn't believe it!
However, she could not hide her doubts on her face. After all, among the people, the authority of local officials was often more direct and powerful than that of the emperor who was far away in the sky.

The county magistrate is better off managing it now!
In South Korea, the emperor's title is actually not as important as that of a local clerk.

What’s more, he is the King of Yan, who lives far away in Mount Zhongnan and rarely takes part in government affairs.
At this moment, shouts came from the crowd, and someone shouted loudly:

"Your Highness, could you please help us convey a message to King Yan?"

This shout seemed to open the floodgates, and people around echoed it.

"Yes, Princess, please help us convey a message to King Yan!"

Yuwen Liqian looked up at the boiling crowd.

The crowd has begun to consciously start to separate slowly.

Lu San appeared at the side and said with a smile:
"Princess, please tell the young guard!"

"We in the Qing Gang, as well as the people of this city, are all praying for him."

Looking at the crowd in front of me, I saw that they were unable to move forward and they slowly began to separate into two sides.

Old man Li took out the silver he had just obtained from his chest and placed it on the carriage, saying:
"I'm so sorry for offending you just now!"

"It's the old man who is sorry for the young guard!"

Old Li raised his hand and slapped himself hard in the face several times, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Su Beihai said from the side: "That's enough, that's enough, get out, get out!"

The people around me also advised me!
Old Li laughed and said, "No one will die. Old Li, please tell the princess to tell the young guard!"

Yu Wenli looked at the crowd, it seemed that since she mentioned Zhongnan Mountain.

The crowd expressed their heartfelt admiration for the King of Yan.

Old Li said with a smile: "Please tell the young guard that it's all thanks to him."

"Lao Li's son had another baby this year, so I'm a grandfather now."

The maid looked a little strange!
An official nearby explained:
"This old man Li was a veteran of the Shanzhiying of the former Lu family army. He was a refugee from the north and participated in the Battle of the Yellow River with the Prince of Yan. He was finally settled in Jiakang City by the Prince of Yan's Mansion."

Yu Wen Li Qian understood.

When she said "I'm a grandfather!", she looked at the smile on the old man's face and was confused for a moment.

How many years has Lu Chen been practicing Taoism?
It's been nearly twenty-six years, how come it's still so popular among the people.

Seeing more and more people gathering, the porters on the dock seemed to hear that they were distinguished guests from Mount Zhongnan.

Come in a hurry!
The road ahead was automatically cleared, and sedan chairs dropped slightly to make way!
As the crowd gathered, the road ahead naturally made way for them to pass through.

The merchants were also attracted by this sudden grand occasion. They ignored their own shops and put down their work and gathered together.

The hawkers didn't even care about their stalls and came in droves.

(End of this chapter)