Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 114 What to Do

We rushed all the way, and finally arrived at the pier just before sailing.

Seeing Yu's slave boy untying the rope on the bollard, Feng Hao jumped out of the carriage first and went to negotiate with Yu's steward.

Jiang Fosang and Chun Rong also got out of the car one after another, and it was Chen Yunniang who got out of the car last.

Chen Zhenniang has never left Anzhou, and now she is at the junction of Anping and Pingzhou, and she is about to leave her homeland.

Seeing her staring at the direction of Anzhou for a long time, Jiang Fosang couldn't hide his melancholy.Without disturbing, he turned around and looked around.

The sky was cloudy, the cold wind was blowing, and there were very few people on the pier.

Just after leaving a cargo ship bound for Qinzhou, Yu's merchant ship has also finished loading, and the laborers who make money by working hard have long since dispersed, and a few sporadic ones are still stubbornly wandering.The tattered clothes do not reach ankles, and they are shivering in the cold wind. They haven’t opened for business until today, hoping to meet one or two more customers and earn a few pennies so that the family can have a full meal.

Seeing another carriage coming and four servants guarding it, knowing that there was little hope, and unwilling to give up after all, he boldly stepped forward and asked if there was any luggage to be moved, and a couple of pennies would be enough.

They drove lightly all the way, where did the big items come from, Bu Qu then waved them away.

Li Gong sighed and walked away.

Jiang Fosang thought for a while, and ordered Buqu to distribute the remaining embarrassing food to these people, and it would not be needed after the left and right boarded the ship.

The trilogy was done as ordered, but Jiang Fosang turned his eyes elsewhere.

Sweeping across the other side of the pier, he suddenly froze.There seemed to be a person lying dead on the bank, and he didn't see him for a long time.

Could it be that he froze to death?

Jiang Fosang thought in his heart, and called another step for him to come forward to check.

Bu Qu replied quickly, saying that he was still alive, he seemed to be seriously ill, and he probably wouldn't survive half a day in the open air.

Now that I've seen it, I don't care.

Jiang Fosang originally planned to find a laborer and give him some money so that he could take him away and seek medical treatment.

Bu Qu handed over another letter: "He's holding it in his hand. He won't let it go when he's sick. It must be extremely important."

Jiang Fosang took it, glanced roughly, and suddenly changed his mind: "Take him with you."

Over there, Feng Hao negotiated well, saw that there was one more person, and didn't ask any more questions.

A group of people boarded the boat along the board.

Yu's steward, You, complained there, saying that he had worshiped the god of water, and that they had almost delayed the chosen time.

Complaints are complaints, the money has been collected, and people still have to be arranged.

The Yu family's merchant ship has a four-story building, which is quite large, and its ability to carry people and goods is also extremely impressive.

There are not a few people like them who rely on long-distance travel, but if there are many, there are not many.

The main purpose of the caravan is to pick up goods, and taking people across the border may be a hidden pile transaction done by the subordinates behind the boss's back. The risk is high, so the asking price is high.

These people are all arranged on the second floor.

The three female relatives lived in one cabin, and Feng Hao and four trilogy lived next door.

The caravan is equipped with medical officers, and the patients picked up have been sent for treatment.

From Yu's steward, I learned that he was thrown from the first cargo ship, and the details are unknown.

The ship shook slightly, then regained its stability in a moment, and began to sail towards the opposite bank.

It was only at this moment that everyone's hearts were truly settled, especially Chun Rong.

She let out a long breath and said, "Finally nothing went wrong, and I lived up to Sister Changpu who read in my ears for two whole nights."

Xiutu went to the kitchen to get some food and wine for the young master, and when he came back, he passed by the corridor in the middle, and suddenly stopped.

calamus?He seemed to hear someone calling calamus.

Turning around and looking around, the cabins on both sides are all tightly closed, and it is impossible to open one by one to see.

People came and went, talking loudly, and I suspected that I had heard it wrong.

Why is calamus here.

He shook his head, turned around and opened the door of the cabin on the right and walked in: "My lord, the wine is here!"
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There is an aisle outside the cabin. Standing on the aisle and leaning on the railing to look into the distance, you can see large swaths of red clouds, which are extremely low, almost touching the water surface.

"Wang Po is crazy, Wang Zhu has lost her arm and will be sold to mine in Cangzhou..."

He was in a hurry to hurry before, but it wasn't until now that Feng Hao had the time to tell Jiang Fusang his details.

Jiang Fosang just nodded when he heard the words.

Wang Po sells her granddaughter and drives her son-in-law crazy, so let her also experience the pain of mother-child separation.

Thinking about it this way, it seems a bit early to go crazy.

But it's not too bad.

An old woman in her dying years, without her son to rely on, her life will not be easy in the future.

As for Wang Zhu, the person who sells both his parents and daughters is perfect for selling himself.

What's the meaning of death, life is better than death, let him linger in the dark mine cave.

Losing an arm, and being in that kind of place, I'm afraid I'd live worse than a pig or a dog.

She raised her eyes to look into the distance, and sighed: "The clouds are rising all around, and the wind and snow are about to come."

Turning around, she saw Yunniang standing behind her.

Feng Hao bowed and left.

Jiang Fosang asked Yunniang: "You know everything."

Fanniang walked to the railing and stared blankly at the surface of the water.

After a long time, I said thank you.

Jiang Fosang relaxed his shoulders: "Fortunately."

Before doing it, she actually asked Yuniang if she still cared about Wang Zhu's death.

The answer is naturally no.

She was just afraid that the old love would still be left in Yuniang's heart, and she could not bear to hear her ex-husband's miserable situation, and even resented her vicious methods.

Yuniang shook her head: "I can't wait to peel those two people apart, but I only regret that I don't have that ability."

If Jiang Fosang didn't show up, maybe one day she would go down the road of dying with that mother and child.

Even if she is weak in strength, if she can pull one, it's a one - countless nights of hatred, that's what she intends to do.

Jiang Fosang smiled gratifiedly, and pointed to Anzhou.

"You see, Anzhou has been left behind by us, and those old things should also be left behind. Say something happy, you haven't been to Beidi, have you? It was the first time for me a few months ago .”

Looking at this beautiful and somewhat childish face, Fanniang is still a little unbelievable, especially after learning her true identity.

"With your status, even if you don't do anything, you can rest easy for the rest of your life. Why do you have to work so hard?"

It was completely dark, and the lights in each cabin were turned on one by one.

The hazy yellow light shone on Jiang Fusang's body, adding a bit of warmth, but her expression seemed to be covered with the remaining coolness after a layer of cold wind blowing on her face.

"Status?" She lowered her eyes and smiled, "If someone puts you up, they can throw you down. How can you sleep peacefully for the rest of your life, let alone worry-free."

Although Yuniang doesn't know what's inside, she can guess something after hearing this.

Probably the governor's wife's life was not satisfactory.There are not a few people who are full of flowers on the outside, but know their own joys and sorrows inside.

"I haven't gotten along with people for a long time, and my words are out of proportion, so don't take it to your heart." Yuniang paused, and said, "I just thought, the world is so chaotic, and I'm afraid it's not easy to do business."

"There is nothing to say." Jiang Fosang raised his head and exhaled, "No matter how bad the world is, can we still sit and wait for death? There must be something to do."

(End of this chapter)