Gu Yinwei did not delve into his name, and no one present laughed at him, which surprised Yang Xiaohuan.
"Why aren't you laughing?"
"Why are you laughing? It's so rude to laugh at others for no reason." After saying this, Bian Tao helped Gu Yinwei into the guest room to rest.
"Who are you?"
"Who do you think I am?"
Yang Xiaohuan crossed her arms and thought, "It's the princess who's coming, and the one who comes to pick her up must be someone of similar rank to the princess."
"Do you know the emperor?" Yang Xiaohuan asked.
"know."
"Have you ever been to the palace?"
“Yes.”
"You are not the princess, are you?"
"You can call me whatever you like, I don't mind."
"I'm glad you don't mind. The sandstorms at Shaqiu Pass are very strong, there are wolves at night, and the food isn't as good as in Kyoto. Please bear with me. I'll kill a chicken to welcome you tonight."
"No, I brought my own food."
"That's great, nothing much, I'll get busy now."
Yang Xiaohuan led the big yellow dog away, and Gu Yinwei stared at the topographic map on the wall in a daze.
The long-eared marten jumped down from the roof, gesturing with its two little hands.
Almond walked around and felt that something was wrong with the inn. "Master, this inn seems too quiet."
"It's quiet during the day and lively at night."
Gu Yinwei's words had two meanings, and Bian Tao understood them instantly.
There was a voice shouting outside the house, "One, two, one, ouch."
Yang Xiaohuan organized the guards of the convoy to repair the courtyard wall, and the remaining guards drew out their shiny long knives to clear the weeds.
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