Records of the Cattle and Horses of Chang'an

Chapter 568 Raw Fish Porridge

Wang Mingqian and Jiang Shangxian both charmed several people from the Zhao family, but his father only reported them to the authorities and did not send anyone to pursue them. Why does it seem that the crimes committed by these two people are even more serious than his?

Jiang Shangxian naturally couldn't tell the truth about this question, so he could only say vaguely: "Jiulang encountered some problems, I have to hurry to find him. These people... You know he is easy to offend people with his personality, I don't know who he has offended..."

"I see."

Zhao Shan's expression suddenly became serious. "I've told him long ago that harmony is the most important thing in dealing with people, and he shouldn't be too high-brow, but he just wouldn't listen. Now, he's provoked this petty person who won't give up..."

Xiao Jiang nodded randomly, trying to stay away from him. Then he heard him ask, "If that's the case, aren't we too few? When we get to Luoyang, we can go to the escort agency and hire some good people..."

There’s nothing we can do if we don’t have enough people. Xiao Jiang also wants to spend money to hire a bodyguard, but this matter has to be kept secret, right?

At this time, even if she signed a confidentiality agreement, no one would take it seriously.

Jiang Shangxian had no choice but to persuade him: "Don't worry, once you get on the boat, everything will be fine. You can sail down the river and reunite with Jiulang soon. As for you, once you reach Luoyang, you'd better hire some escorts to take you back to Chang'an."

One's temperament cannot be deceived. Even though the clothes Zhao Shan is wearing now are all bought temporarily and the materials and stitching are not as good as those made by the needlework ladies in the mansions, the noble air and the temperament of a foolish scholar in his body cannot be deceived.

If a guy like this were to go back to Chang'an alone, he might be slaughtered like a fat sheep.

Zhao Shan was a little worried and said hesitantly, "Why don't I go with you so that I can take care of you on the way."

After all, he and Cui Bianxu had been friends since childhood. He felt guilty for letting Aunt Jiang take people there when he knew there was danger.

The most important thing for a person is to have a clear understanding of himself. Jiang Shangxian felt that Zhao Shan might not have a clear understanding of himself, so he directly showed the hidden arrow on his wrist and rolled his eyes. "With your body? You want to join us? Forget it."

Why are you rushing to cause trouble?

Zhao Shan was speechless. He... seemed to be a little weaker...

But isn’t that a bit too direct?

They did not sleep for a moment that night. Even when they stopped, they were taking care of the horses. They would set off again when the horses were almost rested. They finally arrived at Luoyang Wharf in the evening of the next day.

They came in a hurry and did not send anyone to report the news in advance, so they had to split into two groups. Jiubai went to find a boat, while Jiang Shangxian took people to purchase supplies and find a place for Zhao Shan to live.

After three days of travel, Zhao Shan, who had gotten a tan, looked even thinner.

Jiang Shangxian found an inn for him to rest, left him enough silver and money, and then took his men back to the dock.

It must be said that the moment Xiao Jiang left Zhao Shan at the Didian, he felt like he had thrown away a burden and felt relieved.

Now all we have to do is get on the boat and rush towards Lingnan Road!

Thinking of this, the passionate young man Xiao Jiang quickened his pace: "Remember to catch some fish tomorrow morning. The river water is warm in spring, which is the time when fish are fat. A pot of hot raw fish porridge in the morning is the most nourishing!"

"Enenn!"

Yingzi nodded like a chick pecking at rice, her legs moving rapidly, her mouth chattering as she couldn't help drooling at the mention of food: "Our noodle shop should have served the river shrimp noodles by now, right? I ate it last time."

It's been a long time~

"Of course, river shrimp are so delicious. If I had shrimp paste, I could make three-shrimp noodles, which would be even better!"

When it comes to food, Jiang Shangxian is quite authoritative: "We have to wait until May. We still have time to go back and eat as much as we can!"

Three Shrimp Noodles are noodles topped with shrimp, shrimp roe, and shrimp cake. They can be eaten mixed or made into soup. They are delicious, but a bit laborious. “Let’s go to the dock later to see if there are any river shrimp for sale. We can buy some and stir-fry them with sauce. They’ll be delicious too.”

"kindness!"

The guards all had serious expressions on their faces, as if they were working seriously, but in fact, they were almost drooling with greed.

I thought Master Li’s craftsmanship was already very good, but my wife’s craftsmanship is even better!

This trip is worth it!

It was already late at night when Qi Sanlang and his party arrived in Luoyang. Jiang Shangxian's boat had already sailed far away. The guards, who had originally changed their impression of Qi Sanlang, became dissatisfied again when they saw the half-dead man lying on his horse.

It's all because of him!

"Third Master, what should we do now?"

"Let's find a place to stay first. Tomorrow morning we'll find a boat and go directly to Hangzhou Prefecture."

The guard glanced at Qi Sanlang, hesitated, and finally suggested again: "The Lingnan Road is probably even more difficult to travel than here..."

Looking at Qi Sanlang's current condition, he has only been on the journey for two or three days and he is already like this. If he really gets there, it would be fine if he loses his own life, but the important thing is not to let him cause them to fail in completing their mission.

Qi Sanlang, who was barely breathing, suddenly raised his head and shouted with all his might, "I can walk!"

After saying this, he completely fainted.

Seeing this, Zhao Ji said helplessly: "Take it with you first, if..."

If he really encountered any problems on the road, he would have to abandon the person even if he was his savior.

This was a contest between him and his elder brother Zhao Sheng. His daughter and wife were both dead. At this point, he could not lose, and could not afford to lose.

Jiang Shangxian, who had a good night's sleep, squatted on the deck, surrounded by people who were eagerly waiting for dinner.

Once people get enough sleep, they will feel more energetic.

Jiang Shangxian stirred the porridge to prevent it from getting too sticky, and chattered non-stop to Jiubai: "Those people probably can't catch up with us, but we can't let our guard down. If they also use boats, we might run into them again later."

Jiubai stared at the pot and spoon in her hand with his piercing eyes: "Don't worry, my lady. Starting tonight, we will take turns to keep watch. I guarantee nothing will go wrong."

The stir-fried river shrimp last night was so delicious! I want to eat it again today!

Yingzi held a bowl of the last vegetable foam in her hand and muttered, "I wonder if Master Zhao is awake at this hour? It's so uncomfortable to sleep on an empty stomach."

Jiang Shangxian wasn't worried at all. He gestured for her to pour all the food in. "Although it's not convenient for him to stay in the guesthouse right now, the guesthouse isn't a guesthouse. They provide meals there. It just costs some money. Didn't we give the waiter money yesterday and ask him to remember to send meals to Zhao Shan? Don't worry, he won't starve to death."

People at this time still have some credibility, at least the principle of taking money to do things is common.