I was fucked by Zheng Ge as soon as I crossed over

"Humph, Brother Zheng is becoming more and more unpredictable now."

Zhishou listened to the Master's sigh and did not dare to respond.

His hands were busy, tidying up the fresh fish in the basket, and occasionally sweeping it out the door.

"Master, there will be diners coming soon. You should take a rest first, otherwise you may not be able to hold on."

Upon hearing this, He Zhui looked at the spacious Xianyang West Street outside the door in distress and sighed deeply.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have made fish sashimi. Why are there so many families in Xianyang City who love to eat fish sashimi?

I originally wanted to have some free time, but now I am busy every day and fall asleep as soon as I am tired.

Business is so booming that his legs and feet can't keep up.

The sun slowly rose to the middle of the sky, and outside the small fish shop, people were shouting.

"Shopkeeper, give us some fish sashimi."

"Another pot of sake!"

He Zhui had a cloth bag wrapped on his head and was holding plates of fish sashimi, constantly moving between the diners.

"Shopkeeper, please give me some more soy sauce!"

"Yes, you can't eat fish sashimi without these."

Among the diners, someone would urge them to eat more from time to time.

The tender fresh fish slices, lightly dipped in soy sauce, are fresh, smooth and sweet when eaten, and are truly delicious.

One of the men, a rough-looking man, was enjoying his meal so much that he shouted at He Zhui.

"Old shopkeeper, you have to thank the Imperial Master a lot. If it weren't for the soy sauce he passed down to us, we wouldn't be so fond of eating fish sashimi~"

"Hahaha, that's absolutely right!" The diners in the restaurant laughed in agreement.

Old man Hezhui pounded his waist lightly, feeling angry.

I'd be surprised if I thanked her!

The diners continued to eat, and from time to time they heard a few words of "Master Imperial Master".

In Jingen's car, Su Jinyue was looking at her good dad with an earnest expression.

"Father, please agree..."

Ying Zheng moved his butt, turned his back and didn't look at Su Jinyue.

"Father? Father!"

"Alas~ I'm going back to Xianyang soon. I didn't do anything during this trip. Alas~"

Ying Zheng's majestic voice came from above, "You, sneaked out to the street to drink."

Su Jinyue slumped over the table in frustration, "Father said, 'I lost three good brothers over a few drinks!'"

Ying Zheng pricked up his ears, listening to the sound behind him gradually fade away, and felt puzzled.

Listen again, why are there faint sobbing sounds?

San'er cried?

I am doing this for her own good. The situation outside is not peaceful, so how can I let her travel incognito without worry?

The sobbing became louder and louder.

Ying Zheng frowned in distress. Well, there shouldn't be any danger in Neishi County.

He coughed lightly and slowly moved back.

There was no sobbing at all.

The rebellious girl Su Jinyue was baring her teeth and grinning at him foolishly.

Ying Zheng immediately frowned and glared at the other person.

"Take Wei Lang with you and come back quickly!"

"Okay~ Thank you, Father!"

Su Jinyue flew out of the carriage with a flutter.

"Humph!"

Ying Zheng snorted and laughed, feeling depressed alone.

After a few breaths.

"Come here, announce the Black Armor Guards!"

Outside the carriage, Su Jinyue had already rushed back to her own carriage and touched little Mo Fu's face.

"My dear disciple, go to your aunts' car and wait for a while. The master is going out to play~"

As she spoke, she pulled her robe hard.

"Dan, Tan, come and change my clothes, let's go out and play."

Dan and Tan were equally excited. They quickly sent Xiao Mofu out and searched for clothes.

"You should change your clothes quickly, we can still catch up and go to the restaurant for lunch."

Su Jinyue sat in the carriage, You Tan combing her hair as she hummed a little tune comfortably.

As soon as the convoy rests, she will set off!

"Dong Dong Dong~"

There was a knock on the carriage door.

Lady Dan lifted a corner of the carriage curtain and only poked her head out.

Outside the carriage, Wei Langling Ling Xiao was dressed in black and heavy armor, sitting majestically on a tall warhorse.

He clasped his fists neatly and said to Lady Dan, "Please ask the lady to report to the Imperial Master that His Majesty has ordered us to change into our regular uniforms and escort us."

Before Shi Nudan could reply, Su Jinyue's voice came from the carriage.

"Then you must restrain your aura and pretend to be ordinary servants. Don't reveal your true identity!"

"Yes, I will arrange it right away, following the orders of the Grand Master."

As he spoke, Wei Langling exerted force on his feet and lightly kicked the stirrups, and the horse turned around and returned the same way.

Shi Nudan looked at the other person's receding back, quickly retracted her head, and tidied up the robe she had half changed.

"Hahaha~ Dan, you looked like a kitten with its head grabbed just now."

Lady Dan kept adjusting her robe and skirt, and replied angrily, "The master always teases the petty officials."

The north wind blows and the weather has turned cooler.

As autumn approaches, the trees on both sides of the official road have begun to turn yellow.

The horse's hooves quickly stepped across the official road beneath their feet, galloping all the way.

The cloak on the horse fluttered in the wind, making a rustling sound.

"Xu~~~"

At the front of the cavalry, a thin middle-aged man with gray hair tightened the reins and urged the horses to stop.

The people behind him hurriedly slowed down their pace and walked in front and behind the middle-aged man.

"Yu'er, take a rest before continuing on your journey."

Among the group of people, the boy with a strong build but the most childish face looked at the other worriedly.

"Uncle, are you feeling unwell?"

Xiang Liang shook his head, dismounted, and stroked the horse's fur lovingly.

"Uncle, it's okay. This official road is good, but it's a pity that the horse can't eat much. If it continues like this, the horse's hooves will soon be worn out."

As he spoke, he squatted on the ground and carefully checked the condition of the horse's hooves.

In the horse team, everyone dismounted one after another and tied their horses to the tree trunks on the side of the road. They were either checking the horses or making a fire to boil water. Everything was in order.

Xiang Yu was in adolescence, growing up, and had a huge appetite, so he always felt hungry.

Now, he didn't care about the coldness and directly picked up a piece of dry biscuit and put it next to the water bag and ate it in big mouthfuls.

"Uncle, you said the official road is so expensive, so wouldn't soldiers be of little use?"

Xiang Liang shook his head. "If we encounter a surprise attack, it will definitely be effective, but the damage will be too great. It can be used once or twice occasionally, but not frequently."

"Yes, uncle, Yu has made a note of it."

Xiang Liang looked at Xiang Yu, who was sitting on the ground opposite him, eating heartily, and said with concern, "Yu'er, go to the fire over there and roast it before eating. Don't mind the trouble, go ahead."

Upon hearing this, Xiang Yu quickly stuffed two bites of food into his mouth, then got up from the ground, walked to the campfire, and joined the team making pancakes.

It didn’t take long before the entire lounge area was filled with the malty aroma of scones.

The group ate the meal with hot water and was very satisfied.

On the official road, an ox cart was slowly approaching.

On the ox cart, the family of four looked at Xiang Liang and his companions' horses with some envy, but turned their heads away with some fear.

The bullwhip cracked and hit the old ox behind, and the speed of the ox cart increased significantly.

"Old man, where are you going?"

Xiang Liang swallowed the pancake in his mouth, raised his voice, and spoke in the direction of the ox cart.

The old farmer, huddled in a huddle on the oxcart, smiled naively, bent over, and shouted to Xiang Liang, "Let's go to the salt fields. I heard that ever since the Salt Goddess passed down the method of drying salt, they've been recruiting workers year-round. Let's go and stay with our relatives and find some work."

"Then drive slowly, old man, and be careful."

"Hey, thank you, sir."

Xiang Liang watched the ox cart slowly moving away and went back to chewing on his pancake.

They headed eastward from Si Shui, preparing to go south from Dong Jun to Kuaiji Jun.

Nowadays, Dongjun produces a large amount of salt, and it really requires a lot of labor to pack and transport it.

This one should be fine.