"Take a detour?" Jitai is thoughtful. Looking around, the water here should be not shallow. No matter what water is like, it will be safer than the ground.
"It takes more than five days to make a detour, and it is equally difficult for a barren hill carriage to pass before." tanglin said that there are indeed several mountains connected to each other from a distance
"so!" Qi Tai’s face is hard to show, no matter whether it’s the end or the little prince’s safety, it’s important for him to be a Taifu person. Zhu Biao’s cultivation grace finally stabilized the Ministry of War.
"Ask the little prince before making a decision."
"all right"
The team stopped in Zhu Yunwen and simply rested on it. Although it was a day’s ride in a carriage, it was equally exhausted. I didn’t expect to walk around the capital. I didn’t expect that the place I was in was desolate. I listened to the wolves barking and fell asleep several times. Thanks to windson, these people.
"little prince"
Zhu Yunwen heard Qi Taiyin lift the curtain of the carriage forward. "Master Qi and Master Lin are not leaving?" It’s just after noon and it’s not time to rest.
Jitai coughed, "It’s not that I don’t leave, but that there are some problems on the way that are difficult to decide at the moment."
"Oh, is there a problem?"
Jitai talks about ideas. It’s nothing to lose the carriage when Zhu Yunwen’s eyebrows are wrinkly. What should I do if I come out from Taifu to eat and bring out many of them? Even if I lose them like this, I still feel sorry.
"When investigating a case, should it be by water or by carriage?" Zhu Yunwen finished watching windson or don’t want to give up the carriage.
"The little prince can go to Taiping House with the humble waterway, and the carriage can be handed over to others to take the mountain road. If you leave a mark along the way, you can certainly find it all the way."
"That’s all right."
Lin Fengfa did not lose two beautiful ways to quickly arrange for Li Hu to take the Taifu people to escort the carriage to the mountain road, while others escorted the little prince Zhu Yunwen to the Taipingfu by water.
Looking at someone lying by the water’s edge, the live boatmen quickly got up, dressed in short coats and hats, and carrying a pair of eyes to support the captain’s bamboo pole in their hands, most of them looked at the crowd to calculate how many coppers they could earn on this trip to the waterway.
"The boatman goes to Taipingfu"
"Good!" The wooden boat stopped, and Lin Feng took the lead in jumping with a smile on his face, and his legs followed the surface of the power. He couldn’t see the boat, and the boatman was startled. The long bamboo pole in his hand hurriedly reached into the water, and the water was stormy.
Windson nodded through his own feet and tried that the boat was strong enough. Zhu Yunwen Jitai and others boarded the wooden boat, and others went to the other two. Six boats lined up with the boatman to move forward.
The boat is stable and the boatman is well informed. From time to time, many interesting things along the way are ghosts. The birds in the turtle mountain in the water say that of course everything is just talk. No one has ever seen more people’s imagination. For example, the clouds are fluttering and the seasons are changing. Ancient people’s eyes are full of gods, which makes people believe and makes up all kinds of stories.
"Little brother, a boat can earn a lot in a year!" Don’t look down upon these people, who are usually in contact with more people and know more news.
The boatman sighed, "The guest officer is joking and barely making ends meet."
"Oh!" Windson looked around and passed several ports, and there were many people waiting for boats. The water in this water area was smooth and short cut. There must be many boat people on weekdays. From a business point of view, they should be able to earn a lot. "It’s not a joke that the water here is flat and there is no shortage of tourists. If you are lazy, you will definitely earn enough."
"The guest officer must be a foreigner who doesn’t understand the rules here. It’s not necessarily a good thing to do more." The boatman said as he shook his head. You can see from his eyes that there must be something hidden.
"That’s strange."
The boatman naturally loves to say that he is wronged in his heart, just when people complain about seeing Lin Fengqi, he simply goes on, "The waters in this area used to be good, but it’s a pity that they later got a trough to help out and said that it was not bad to speak for our boatman’s family. When something went wrong, there were troughs to help people solve it, and then it changed."
"Changed?" When I heard the word "Trough Gang", Lin Feng suddenly got an extra thought. Tang Lin once went through a series of pretexts to gain benefits for himself.
"Nature is the benefit. If you get the benefit, you have to be filial. It is a symbolic point. Later, it was intensified. If you set up a water card, whether it is a merchant ship or a cargo ship, you have to pay for it. If you take a trip more often, you can earn some money. Just don’t leave."
"Heaven and earth are kings, and there are officials in charge of the trough gang everywhere. Isn’t it impossible for no one to control such evil deeds?" Zhu Yunwen sat there and heard that the trough helped the paddling community to collect benefits and his face sank and asked.
"My guest, I don’t know that this trough gang used to be the government’s food delivery when there was food, but when there was no food delivery, it was lucky to set up checkpoints to ask for money and seal water from time to time. This waterway closure day has just passed."
"banned!"
I can’t imagine that a small groove gang has such a general trend. What’s the difference between this and a highwayman? Is it because you can be reckless by hanging a government card?
"Nonsense is really nonsense. People in the water administration department are all useless." Zhu Yunwen’s voice startled the boatman. Which dare say that the water administration department is not that it is not his own death
"Be a little smaller, my guest. Aren’t you afraid that we might get into trouble? Without a family, it’s really necessary to drink the northwest wind."
Chapter three hundred and eleven Water prohibition
The Trough Gang has a long history, of course, the waters are different in different periods. In Lin Feng’s impression, the Trough Gang is mostly a group of tough guys with flesh and blood, who have gathered together to benefit the boatmen, and they are willing to argue with the officials about how they got here, but they have become government lackeys and bullied these poor boatmen.
Zhu Yunwen looked irate and Qi Tai could not figure out the extent to which the case was handled this time. I don’t know who the person was. There are too many uncertain factors. If we must persuade the little prince to end it as soon as possible, once these things are dug up, the intricacies are amazing and unimaginable.
"Rest assured that my husband is just angry at the moment." The boatman nodded with a smile on his face and the boat was far away from the shore.
"All ships go back. Go back immediately."
When they were thinking about their worries by boat, a big ship came face to face with dozens of yellow-clad Han arms rolled up and shouted at the water boat.
"Let people live, just lift the ban and seal the water."
The boatman’s hands are trying to slow down the speed of sailing. Finally, it’s hard to wait for a group of people, but it’s a waste of time. "Is that the trough gang?"
"It’s the guest officer, don’t wait for me to discuss with them." The boatman tried to stabilize the mood of Lin Feng and others with these words. Now it’s really a little afraid that these people are well dressed. At first glance, it’s not easy to provoke the Lord. After quarreling with others, they suffer but themselves.
"Big Brother, can you bend the rules and take such a trip today?"
"If you can’t meet, order all the ships to go back, or you will be at your own risk." The man said that he shook his machete in his hand for all reasons, and it was completely meaningless before it.
"The dog’s son of a bitch won’t let him live." The boatman scolded 1 with a low face, and he was about to turn the bamboo pole in the bow and was suddenly caught.
"Guest Officer" The boatman saw that the bamboo pole was caught by his left hand, and his arms were strong. He didn’t want the bamboo pole to take root in the other hand. At this time, his arms were not his opponents.
"My guest, I beg you, these people are not to be taunted. My whole family depends on sailing."