Chapter 130 Is He Arranging His Last Arrangements?
Looking at people under the moonlight, they are blurry and I can't tell who they are.
Xie Anfeng stood up and answered, "I am Xie Anfeng, may I ask who you are?"
"Thank you, General. I am Qingshan." The man was immediately happy, jumped off his horse and came to them.
"Qingshan? Where are you going?" Xie Anfeng asked in surprise, "It's very dangerous to travel quickly at night."
Qingshan tied his horse to a tree and did not say why he was traveling at night. He smiled and asked, "Luckily I smelled the delicious food Miss Xie cooked, otherwise I would have missed it! Is there anything else to eat?"
Xie Anfeng said apologetically: "Yan'er made a casserole of fish head, and we ate it all."
Xie Yanyan: "Qingshan, can I bake you a cake?"
"Okay, thank you Miss Xie." There's nothing wrong with Qingshan. After the Han Dynasty, although the products were a little more abundant, it was still not easy for everyone to have enough to eat. There was no need to be so picky.
Xie Yanyan heated up the pan, pretended to fumble around in the car for a while, and took out a rolled-edge pizza wrapped in pulp paper. The 12-inch pizza was enough to fill Qingshan up.
Afraid that he would get sick of the food, she brought out a bowl of cold dishes and a bottle of "sour plum juice".
The aroma soon came out of the pot. Qingshan had been hungry all day and now he wanted to dive into the pot and grab something.
"It smells so good. I was full, but now I'm hungry again because of this pancake." Xu Wenrong said with a smile, "Qingshan, you are lucky. My sister made the pancake herself. We have never eaten it before."
Xie Yanyan: I didn’t do it.
The mat was laid on the ground again, the pizza was cut and placed on the table, along with the cold dishes and cola.
Qingshan grabbed a piece of pizza first. Although he couldn’t see clearly what was piled on the naan, it tasted delicious when he took a bite.
The grilled sausage with curled edges is full of gravy, the cheese contains Antarctic shrimp, and some small pieces of beef...
The "sour plum juice" was icy and cool. It was a different kind of sour plum juice he had never tasted before. It seemed a little prickly, but when it entered his stomach, it was so soothing that he burped.
[It would be nice if the master was here]
[Is it appropriate to take the rest back to the master? ]
Xie Yanyan suddenly said: "Qingshan, if you think these things are delicious, I will invite Brother Chu to taste them next time I have a chance."
"Delicious, delicious, delicious." After hearing what Xie Yanyan said, Qingshan no longer hesitated and ate the pizza in big mouthfuls. The pizza was originally for 3 or 4 people, but Qingshan ate it all in one gulp.
All the cold dishes were eaten.
After drinking two bowls of "plum juice" with satisfaction, he said happily: "Ms. Xie, you are really good at cooking. There must be more than a dozen ingredients on this naan alone. I have never eaten such delicious bread."
"Well, you definitely haven't eaten it."
Xie Yanyan was very sure that they had never eaten it.
After eating and drinking, Qingshan told him the reason why he was traveling on the moonlit night: "I want to rush to Cangzhou. Former Yan and Former Zhao are fighting, and our Sihai Pavilion in Cangzhou was robbed."
"Then how did you get here?" Xu Wenrong asked.
Cangzhou is in the northeast, in two directions from here.
"A lot of big things have happened recently. My master knows that Miss Xie will go south again and will definitely go through Yaoguan, so he asked me to chase her from Yaoguan as fast as possible."
Qingshan handed her a token and said, "This is the token that my master asked me to give to Miss Xie. If you need it, you can take it to any branch of Sihai Pavilion. If a branch is short of supplies, they will automatically transfer it to you from other branches."
He took out a piece of silk densely written with words and handed it to Xie Yanyan: "This is the latest news."
Xie Yanyan stuffed the silk into his pocket, took the token and looked at it carefully.
The token was hand-carved, with a Chinese character "聿" on the front and a Chinese character "裕" on the back. "聿" was Chu Xiwang's pen name, but she didn't know what "裕" meant.
The handwriting was very delicate, and she could tell it was Chu Xiwang's.
"Qingshan, is this token the token for going to Sihai Pavilion to transfer goods? If you give it to me, what will Big Brother Chu do with himself?"
"Master, you don't need a token. Your face is more useful than a token." Qingshan said with a smile, "At most, Master can carve one for himself when he has no space."
[Master doesn't need it for the time being]
[He handed over all of Former Qin's assets to Miss Xie]
Xie Yanyan: What do you mean? Is Chu Xiwang planning to end his life?
"Qingshan, is your master okay?"
Qingshan was surprised to see Xie Yanyan asking this. This woman was too smart.
He took a long breath and said, "The master is fine. He is fine. He has already gone to Cangzhou."
Xie Yanyan returned the token to Qingshan: "I don't need it, give it back to Brother Chu."
"You can take it. The master actually...actually wants you to take care of Sihai Pavilion." Qingshan said after searching his brains, "The master said that you are a capable person. If Sihai Pavilion can't hold on, you will not stand idly by."
"It's no problem to give instructions to Sihai Pavilion, but I don't want the token."
But Qingshan refused to accept it. "My master told me to give it to you. If I don't complete the task, I will be severely punished when I return. Miss Xie, take it and treat this token as a toy."
How could the token of the rich Sihai Pavilion be just a toy!
But he refused to accept it, so Xie Yanyan had to keep it. Now she has three tokens in her space.
It was late at night, and Xu Wenrong asked Qingshan to rest here first. Sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood, so he should take care of himself at night, and the horse also needed to rest.
Qingshan rested here until dawn. Xie Yanyan made a pot of century egg and lean meat porridge, and 10 hot chicken rolls came out of the space.
"Miss Xie, this porridge and this meat roll are so delicious!" Qingshan said with satisfaction, "I wish ordinary people all over the world could eat like this someday."
"That day will come."
As Qingshan walked on, he saw the refugees who had been expelled from the city last night and were walking towards him with their families.
Xie Anfeng quickly cleaned up the pots and pans.
"Yan'er, see what news Mr. Chu brought."
Xie Yanyan opened the cloth.
First, there is information about the royal families of the Sixteen Kingdoms.
The most important of these was that the Former Qin Emperor Xuanwen suddenly fell into a coma, and the royal family spread the news that Concubine Chun was dissatisfied with the emperor's neglect and poisoned the emperor, and is now imprisoned in his original bedroom.
The prince failed to return from his disaster relief mission on time and his whereabouts are unknown.
The Queen took care of the unconscious Emperor day and night, while the affairs of the court were temporarily handled by Prince Xi and his maternal grandfather, Marquis Cheng'en.
Because of the severe drought and poor harvest this year, Former Yan and Former Zhao went to war. After hearing that Emperor Xuanwen was in a coma, they turned their attention and jointly attacked Former Qin, capturing ten cities in a row.
Due to the war, people from cities, towns and villages in the north fled south with their families. They have now passed Youzhou, crossed Jizhou, and arrived in Qingzhou, and will soon reach Wancheng.
The information specifically mentioned their team of exiles.
Li Rong led everyone south and met the Shu soldiers who were going to Kyoto to defend the king at the Zheng Family Ancestral Hall. They stole Xie Ning's carriage and all the food supplies for the exile team.
Xie Ning and Tang Zhan were fighting for the carriage and were hacked by a group of people from the other side. Their lives were unknown. Song Lingling was frightened and almost had a miscarriage.
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