The Princess of Northern Land

He couldn't be his second uncle, Ma Zhicai kept reminding himself. Perhaps it was because he was too drunk that he mistook someone who looked like his second uncle for him.

After the self-comfort had the effect, Ma Zhicai sat down and prepared to continue drinking.

But when he drank again, he still felt something was wrong. The figure just now really seemed to be his second uncle Ma Erlang. Even if his eyesight was wrong, the figure of that man looked too similar to his second uncle's.

Really worried, he immediately put down the flask and ran out of the tavern to check, wanting to confirm again.

There were people coming and going outside, where was the person he was looking for?

Although the Northland is vast and sparsely populated, and many things are relatively poor, Fengcheng, as the center of the Northland, is still very prosperous. There are many shops on the streets on both sides, and there are many businessmen wearing various national costumes coming from the south to the north.

It was extremely difficult for Ma Zhicai to find someone in the huge crowd.

He stood alone outside the tavern and watched for a long time until he confirmed that there was no one he was looking for. Ma Zhicai then returned to the tavern in dismay and continued drinking.

After the pot of wine was drained, his entire face turned into a red-hot iron, "Waiter, pay the bill."

Standing up unsteadily, he took out some coins from his arms and handed them to the waiter, then staggered away.

When the waiter saw his leaving figure, he shook his head and sighed, continuing to do his own business. Usually the people who come to the pub to get drunk are unhappy people. The guest guest just now was fair and tender, but I didn't expect that he would also be a frustrated person.

I have to say that although Ma Zhicai's face is a bit longer, it is still quite deceiving.

Ma Zhicai left the tavern and wandered alone on the street for a while, until he felt it was really boring and then returned to the inn.

Originally, when his father, Ma Dalang, was the second shopkeeper in the city, he mostly rested in the room dedicated to Ma Dalang behind the shop. Now that I am out alone, I definitely need money.

Ma Zhicai was lying on the bed, feeling that life was meaningless at all. He didn't know how to take his own path in the future. He still stubbornly believes that his failure was not due to lack of talent, but because the Lin family deliberately obstructed him behind his back.

The Lin family approached King Ling, who had business dealings with Lin Ziyin. As long as Lin Ziyin could help King Ling earn a day's money, Chu Suifeng would definitely not give up on the Lin family. This also indicated that Ma Zhicai would never be able to succeed again. day.

Why? Why did he end up like this after studying sage books for so many years? It was all caused by that bitch Lin Ziyin. The more he thought about it, the tighter Ma Zhicai's hand became.

"The room is in Tianzi Pavilion on the right." A low and flattering voice came from outside the door.

"Um."

It’s my second uncle’s voice! Ma Zhicai immediately woke up from his anger. He was sure that he was not drunk and was not hallucinating in confusion. He really heard the voice of his second uncle Ma Erlang.

He jumped out of bed excitedly and wanted to go to Ma Erlang, but when he sat up, he hesitated again.

His second uncle, Ma Erlang, had escaped since he colluded with outsiders to steal from the Lin family and was caught. For more than half a year, he had never returned home. He had been wandering outside and no one knew where he had gone. Even his second aunt Bao didn't know about him, but now he appeared in Fengcheng. Isn't he afraid of being discovered and arrested and imprisoned?

The Lin family went to the Yamen to report the crime, and the Yamen also kept Ma Erlang's criminal record. Although Ma Erlang escaped without a trace, he would still go to jail if he was discovered and brought back one day.