Chapter 134 Tang Mingrui
He Zhiran still didn't dodge.
Anyway, she has already married Mo Jiuye here, and they are a legitimate couple.
Besides, they had just expressed their feelings to each other, so it was reasonable for something to happen at this time.
She slipped into Mo Jiuye's arms. Mo Jiuye was overjoyed and held her arms tighter.
He patted her back.
"It's still early, rest a little longer. I want to give you a perfect wedding night, and I will definitely wait until then."
Now, He Zhiran felt relieved.
Because of the surprise in the space, He Zhiran hardly slept all night, and he was really feeling sleepy at this moment.
She closed her eyes, feeling the soothing embrace, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Although she only slept for half an hour, the way she woke up this time was different from before. She was still lying in Mo Jiuye's arms.
Mo Jiuye's voice sounded a little hoarse: "Awake?"
"Yeah." He Zhiran responded and prepared to get up.
Unexpectedly, Mo Jiuye suddenly hugged her tightly and gently kissed her forehead.
He Zhiran pushed him lightly feeling a little embarrassed, and when he was about to say something, he heard the voice of his eighth sister-in-law outside.
"Sister-in-law, your medicine is so effective! Your brother felt much lighter when he walked this morning."
Hearing the approaching footsteps, He Zhiran quickly broke away from Mo Jiuye's arms like a thief.
She tidied herself up casually and opened the tent curtain.
In fact, she just felt like she had done something shameful and was afraid of being seen.
The eighth sister-in-law was very well-behaved and stood about five meters away from the tent.
Seeing He Zhiran come out, Eighth Sister-in-law still stood there.
"Ninth brother's wife, Eighth sister-in-law doesn't know how to thank you."
He Zhiran smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, we are family, there is no need to thank or not."
Seeing He Zhiran walking towards her, Eighth Sister-in-law took a few steps forward and took her arm.
"Since Ninth Sister-in-law said so, Eighth Sister-in-law will not be polite to you."
As they were talking, the other sisters-in-law had already prepared breakfast and came over to call people to eat.
Mo Jiuye took the initiative to tidy up the tent and other things, and had breakfast with them.
As soon as I put down my chopsticks, Peng Wang came over.
He first asked about Mo Chuhan's health, then looked at their mule cart with some embarrassment.
"Brother Mo, sister-in-law, in two days we will pass through the salt lake area.
There is no bridge over the salt lake, so you can only cross the river by boat. I’m afraid you can’t keep your mule cart.
After all, I spent money to buy it, it would be a shame to throw it away. When you pass through the town today, go to the livestock market and dispose of it yourself!"
If it were before last night, He Zhiran would definitely have disposed of the mule cart according to Peng Wang's suggestion.
However, she now has such a large farm space that she can simply store the mule cart there.
After all, only she and Mo Jiuye knew this secret, so she naturally agreed to Peng Wang's words.
"Don't worry, Brother Peng. We will get rid of the mule cart today."
Peng Wang came over to remind them of this matter, and after achieving his goal, he prepared to continue his journey.
In order to give them a chance to deal with the mule carts, the large group traveled an extra half hour today and went directly into the town to rest.
The next morning, He Zhiran and Mo Jiuye went out together with a mule cart.
On the surface, they were going to dispose of the mule cart, but in fact they were going to put it into the space.
He Zhiran also bought some supplements for Mo Chuhan from Taobao Mall, and also bought some seasonal fruits for his family.
When the two returned to the inn, Peng Wang and others were already ready, waiting for them to come back and set off for the salt lake.
According to Peng Wang's plan, the large force would be able to reach the town near the salt lake by dark.
It's completely different here than anywhere else.
The salt lake has a large area, covering three prefectures, and is also the most prosperous water conservancy and transportation route in the Dashun Dynasty.
As the name suggests, the Salt Lake was also the main production area of edible salt in the Dashun Dynasty.
Therefore, the number of merchants coming here is considerable.
This place is so prosperous, I thought Peng Wang would take them to stay in an inn.
Unexpectedly, Peng Wang brought them to a small forest.
The officers were obviously used to it and asked everyone to find a place to rest.
He Zhiran was very puzzled by this, so he asked an official who was closer to him.
"Sir, I saw a lot of inns when I passed by just now. Why do you want to stay here?"
The officer sighed.
"You may not know this since it's your first time here, but the Salt Lake area is very prosperous, and the inns are always full. Therefore, the prices are very high. In other places, you can get a room for one night for 100 wen, but here you need at least two taels of silver."
He Zhiran didn't think there was anything wrong with this. It was just like the difference between big cities and small cities in his previous life, there was also a difference in prices.
Although she had plenty of silver in her space, there was no need to show off here.
Therefore, she accepted Peng Wang's arrangement calmly.
I thought the officer would go on with his business after explaining, but unexpectedly, he started talking about other things.
"The last time we came here, we heard that most of the inns and restaurants here used to be in the hands of a merchant named Tang.
Later, the Tang family offended someone they shouldn't have offended, and overnight, the owners of their inn and restaurant changed. The head of the Tang family fell ill and passed away within a few days.
After the new owner took over the Tang family's business, he gradually monopolized the restaurants and inns here, and prices continued to rise, to the point where most people can no longer afford to stay in inns.
He Zhiran just listened to the officer's story as a story. After all, these were other people's affairs.
Just when everyone finished dinner and was about to rest, a faint cry for help was heard from the woods.
Mo Jiuye was the first to become alert.
Although Mo Chuhan was still a little weak, he did not slack off at all.
The two brothers faced the direction of the sound and took a defensive stance.
Liang Hao and others were also hiding in the dark, ready to take action as soon as the two masters gave the order.
He Zhiran also quickly came to the side of the two people and listened carefully to the movements in the distance.
Soon, the cries for help were getting closer and closer, accompanied by a flurry of footsteps.
In the moonlight, several dark shadows could be seen flashing ahead.
The person running in front was obviously exhausted and stumbled.
The figure behind him held a large knife in his hand and shouted:
"Tang Mingrui, if you want to live, you must obediently hand over the Tang family's business secrets. Otherwise, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death."
"Salt Gang bastards, even if I die, I will never hand over the secret manual to you."
Hearing the name Tang Mingrui, He Zhiran and Mo Jiuye looked at each other tacitly.
This name is not unfamiliar to them.
Some time ago, in order to find out the real reason why Nan Qi assassinated Mo Jiuye, they carefully read the history about this period.
I have a deep memory of some famous people in history.
Historical records show that after Fei Nanyu established the Daxing Dynasty, the person who provided him with the greatest financial support in national construction was a businessman named Tang Mingrui.
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