Shen Zhaozhao curled his lips.
He snorted, turned his head, walked quickly to the front, and helped the old lady.
Zhan Nanxing hasn't yet settled the score for hiding the secret from her!
That's the blue book she gave me!
Zhan Ping's sprained ankle had not fully healed yet, so he could not carry the stretcher. Zhan Nanxing could only support himself with a stick in one hand and yellow leaves in the other.
I can't walk fast at all.
He could only watch Shen Zhaozhao move forward, leaving him with a back of his head.
"What happened between Third Lord and his wife?" Huang Ye was smart and immediately felt the coldness and sourness from Zhan Nanxing.
Zhan Nanxing pursed her lips.
He really treated Shen Zhaozhao as his own wife and loved her.
Maybe she said it seriously.
But she married another boy as a joke.
Although it was just a joke, and the other party was just a kid, people around him were laughing, but he was listening, and he felt like a vinegar jar was kicked over in his heart, and the sour smell was choking his eyes.
Moreover, she hadn't even shown him the paper with the tattoo pattern on it, so why did she just give it to Zhao Pingsheng?
"Sir, let's slow down."
Huang Ye supported Zhan Nanxing, who was staggering and walking faster and faster, and wanted to slap himself in the face.
Why are you bringing up something else?
In the marching team, the atmosphere in the Zhan family was weird.
In the first half, Shen Zhaozhao, the two sisters-in-law, and Huang Juan accompanied the old lady, laughing and chatting all the way.
In the second half, Zhan Zhiyao supported the silent Yang, occasionally looking ahead with envy, and with a bitter face looking at the depressed third brother beside him.
My mother has stopped making a fuss now, and the Yang family has returned to Beijing to stand trial. We should have been at home to have some fun.
Why is Third Brother acting strange again?
The team marched for a whole day and finally arrived at Yongping Prefecture before the city gates closed.
After all, it was the seat of a state government, and the bustle of the city gate alone was incomparable to the previous towns.
When entering the city gate, your identity and luggage must be checked.
"Everyone has prepared money."
There were still a few people entering the city queuing up ahead, so Jiang Hu, who was escorting the team, came over to notify them in advance.
"Why do you want to blackmail us even though we helped the police save so many people?" Upon hearing this, Guo, who was still preparing the silver, immediately glared at Jiang Hu, wishing she could burn a hole through his body.
"It turns out that the farewells in the morning are all lies that make people cry."
Lin glanced at her sister-in-law and reluctantly reminded her, "Sister-in-law, be careful with your words. They are the police and we are the prisoners."
Guo pursed his lips.
I took out the money again.
With this kind of exploitation, their money would be gone before they even reach Mobei.
The Cao family and the Chen family also had some resentment, but looking at the whip on the officer's waist, no one dared to say a word.
"Man, may I ask why we need to prepare silver?"
A clear female voice sounded, asking the question that the family wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.
Everyone looked at him with admiration.
then.
The person who discovered that his gallbladder was particularly fat was Shen Zhaozhao.
Guo secretly gave Shen Zhaozhao a thumbs up, and whispered in her ear: “Third sister-in-law, when did I know your courage and not be afraid of my sister-in-law.”
Lin had sharp ears and heard it, then she rolled her eyes at Guo.
This younger sister-in-law is only half as capable as the third sister-in-law, but she doesn't need to be scolded several times a day.
Only my third brother and sister-in-law dare to ask this question.
Jiang Hu came over, raised his hand with a friendly expression, and pointed to a basket at the gate, "Shen, look at that."
Shen Zhaozhao looked carefully and finally saw the way.
The person entering the city at this moment was a man escorting a cart, which was full of tied-up sacks of linen.
The soldiers at the city gate stood beside the cart with long swords in their hands, pretending to poke at the sack of burlap and examine it carefully.
The man quickly threw a few copper coins into the basket beside him.
The soldier took a step to the side and pretended to poke another sack.
Han 떚 made a bitter face and threw more than ten copper coins into the basket.
The officers and soldiers then put away their knives and waved their hands to signal him to enter the city.
This means the inspection has passed.
Shen Zhaozhao was amazed, "How can it be like this?"
They could have opened the sack for inspection, but the soldiers chose to stab it.
If the bags were filled with grain, and each one was stabbed like this, only half of the bag would be left when it was transported into the city.
If guarding a city gate can generate income like this, no wonder it became the shortest-lived dynasty in history.
Jiang Hu had no choice but to take out a few copper coins from his waist. "This state is like this. Not to mention you, I saw these unfamiliar faces at the city gate, so I have to pay copper coins too."
"If you don't want to be embarrassed by them, just pay the inspection fee per person," Jiang Hu spread his hands, "five copper coins per person."
"Just count the number of heads in your family and give them the silver."
The Chen family didn't have any objections. The prisoners they exiled were all treated as fat sheep to be slaughtered.
If the official does not kill the person, someone else will do it.
Cao Quanye had been mourning his brother Cao Mingye all the way today. He was in a bad mood at the moment and said emotionally, "Let's not hand it in. There are so many of us. Let's see how they can check it all..."
As soon as the words fell, I saw a straightforward person in front of me.
"Hey, why are you trying to steal my bag? I'm going to Beijing to take the imperial examination..."
A young man dressed as a student was raising his hand, trying hard to snatch back his book basket.
"According to regulations, it must be inspected and cleared before it can be released." Bingyong said righteously, raising the book basket in his hand.
"No, why didn't that guy check it just now?" The scholar pointed at the man who had already pushed the cart into the city, "Just because he gave you copper coins?"
"You are bending the law for personal gain!"
"I can go to the prefectural government office and sue you..."
Several soldiers laughed after hearing this.
"All right, go ahead and sue me," the soldier who had snatched the scholar's book basket sneered and threw the book basket on the ground.
"The superior asked, and we are just doing a routine inspection!"
Draw out the knife.
A cold light flashed.
The bamboo book basket was torn in half, with pens, inkstones, paper, and spare clothes scattered all over the place.
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