Chapter 290: Eastern Family, Four Seas Caravan
While everyone was working, they pricked up their ears to listen to what was being said.
The more I heard this, the more disgusted I felt. I wanted to just shout out, "Just marry me."
However, Yun Kui could not guess Cui Si's purpose of coming to Miaozhou this time, and he felt really uneasy.
He put a piece of dead wood at the bottom of the pot and tried to get close to Song Lu who was cooking porridge nearby.
"That pine green..."
The other party looked up at him and said nothing.
Yun Kui asked again: "Miss Song Lu, Wang Ji..."
"I'm Yanzhi." The other person replied.
Yun Kui: “?!”
No, how could he have remembered two people wrongly?
Yun Gang quickly pulled him aside and approached him: "Yanzhi, I'm Yun Gang, do you remember?"
Yanzhi nodded and continued to stir the porridge in the pot with a spoon. Cui Si was tired from riding in the carriage on the road and had no appetite. She couldn't eat rice. If the porridge was cooked thicker, she could eat some.
However, if it is too thick, it will easily become sticky and you will need to stir it constantly.
"What do you need? If you need food, just go to Nanxiang. He's in charge of everything."
"I'm not looking for him, I'm looking for you." Yun Gang glanced at the two masters sitting together, lowered his voice and asked Yanzhi, "Why did Princess Wang suddenly come to Miaozhou? Can you tell me why? It will be easier for the master to deal with it, right?"
"Look at these two, what a perfect match. You don't want them to quarrel over something again, do you?"
"I don't know." Yanzhi said she didn't know. "We'd better focus on our own affairs and ignore the rest. The master will speak when he wants to."
"Could it be because Cui Sanlang is building a defense line in Miaozhou..." Yun Gang hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly looked up and looked forward.
Many people in the pavilion, like him, looked forward and slowly stood up.
At that time, a convoy was traveling in the rain and hurriedly coming towards this side.
"Hurry, there's a pavilion ahead."
"It's just ahead."
"It's raining really hard."
"Yun Gang." Yan Xingchuan shouted, "Tell them that there are people here. Let them find another place to take shelter from the rain."
It’s not that he wanted to have it all to himself, but the Long Corridor Pavilion was not very big. Cui Si brought fifty people with him, and he also brought nearly forty people, so the pavilion was already crowded. Even the carriage had to be left outside in the rain, and there was no room for anyone else.
And with outsiders around, it's a mess too.
Yun Gang took the order, took an umbrella, held it open and walked forward to discuss things with the person.
"The person in front, please stop—"
Yun Gang stood in front of the convoy, but those people seemed not to see him and just ran past him.
Yun Gang took several steps back with his umbrella, slightly shifting his body, before he managed to steady himself.
However, they were almost hit by someone, and Yun Gang became angry. He flew into the air with an umbrella, stepped on the head of the horse in front, and forced the carriage to stop.
"There are people in the pavilion ahead. Please find another place to take shelter from the rain."
The other carriage was forced to stop abruptly, and they almost fell down accidentally. They were also angry. A middle-aged man wearing a blue-gray robe and a cloth on his head came out of the carriage and started to choke:
"Why should we move to another place? Is this pavilion in front yours?"
"Why, do you know who we are? We are from the Dongfang family. Does the Sihai Caravan know us? If you offend us, you will be in big trouble, don't you know?"
This other party is even more arrogant than them!
Cui Si frowned: "Dongfang family, the Four Seas Caravan?"
"It's them." Yan Xingchuan's eyes fell on the caravan's flag, which had a 'sunrise in the east' pattern on it. "They are Jiang Shao's men."
The Dongfang family of Shangzhou is a well-known businessman in the world, but no one would have thought that the Dongfang family had secretly supported Jiang Shao early on, wanting to emulate Lu Buwei and make the most of a rare commodity.
"It is considered to be?" How do you mean it is considered to be?
"Maybe not now." Yan Xingchuan suddenly laughed.
Jiang Shao lost several battles in a row, not only broke an arm, but also lost Chongshan Pass, Yunzhou, Miaozhou, and even Laizhou. Duke Weiguo no longer supported him. Now he was like a drowned dog, going crazy everywhere in the imperial city.
The Dongfang family probably doesn't want to play with him anymore.
When Yan Xingchuan thought of Jiang Shao's current situation, he felt extremely happy.
How could someone like Jiang Shao be allowed to die so easily? He should be allowed to taste more of the sufferings of this world and finally die in endless pain and despair.
The middle-aged man opposite was still shouting:
"Besides, can you afford to let our goods get soaked? Can you afford it?!"
"Do you think your goods are more valuable than ours?"
"Rich." In a carriage in the middle of the convoy, a young man in a purple robe embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns lifted the curtain with a fan and shouted, "The rain is getting heavier. Don't argue with them. Just give them some silver and let them go."
"Yes, my dear." The middle-aged man called Fugui replied, then said unhappily, "Did you hear that? My dear said I'll give you some money. How much money do you want before you leave?"
“Is this a matter of money?”
Yun Gang's mouth twitched and he almost laughed out of anger. He had seen a lot of strange things in the world.
For example, his master always wanted to spread his feathers like a peacock, trying to win the heart of the princess with his beauty.
For example, the psychopath Shen Sui took people to attack the Cui family without regard for the consequences just because a woman cried twice.
For example, now, someone appeared out of nowhere, claiming to be from the Dongfang family, and actually offered money to send them away?
Yun Gang was just about to call his brothers to beat these people up and let them know their place, but unexpectedly, someone spoke up from behind.
"If you want us to leave, you can give us 10,000 taels of gold."
Cui Si leaned against the beauty and spoke slowly. Her voice was not loud, but it was clear enough for everyone present to hear.
"What? Gold? Ten thousand taels?" The middle-aged man named 'Fugui' let out a sharp scream. "I think you're crazy about money! Do you know who we are?"
"This is the territory of Northern Yan." Cui Si answered neither lightly nor heavily.
"We are from the Dongfang family in Shangzhou."
"This is the territory of Northern Yan."
"Our Sihai Caravan belongs to the Dongfang family."
"This is the territory of Northern Yan."
Cui Si's carelessness almost choked the person to death.
"You...you...you...don't be so presumptuous!" Wang Fugui was almost mad with rage. "Even if it's the territory of Northern Yan, what's the big deal? Let alone you, a young lady, even if the King of Northern Yan stood before us, we wouldn't dare to say a word!"
"Oh? Really?"
"certainly!"
"He actually disrespected our Lord of Northern Yan and spoke outrageously on our territory. His crime is unforgivable. Capture him."
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