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Chapter 83 The scar is healed, forget the pain

Chapter 83 The scar is healed, forget the pain

The carriage loaded with goods was covered with a layer of rain cloth, so it was drenched in the rain for a while, and the impact was not great.But if they spend the night in the wild and are drenched in the rain all night, then these goods will basically be scrapped.

Zeng Yan, who was drenched all over, shuttled back and forth in the shed where the carriages were piled up in the backyard of the inn. He was glad for a while. Fortunately, the princess insisted on continuing the journey, otherwise the batch of goods might be finished.

He still did not forget to tell everyone, "Everyone, check the vehicle to see if there is anything wrong. Also, put a stick of incense through the rain cloth and wait for the water on it to drain before removing it. Don't rush to remove the rain cloth. It will be troublesome if the water from the rain cloth leaks into the cargo."

"Thank you, Steward Yan, for reminding everyone, the younger ones will remember."

Even in the short distance from the carriage to the entrance of the inn due to the violent wind and rain, half of everyone's bodies were soaked.

Xia Jing entered the inn, and ordered the inn kitchen to boil a pot of ginger soup, and everyone would share a bowl to drink in the rain, so as not to get cold.

Everyone hurried on the road, sweated all over, and was drenched in the rain. If the cold air in the body was not removed, maybe many people would fall ill tomorrow.

Especially the children at home, we must always pay attention.

The torrential rain lasted all night and barely stopped at dawn the next day.

Yancheng Benping is located at the foot of Yanshan Mountain, and most of the city is in a low-lying area. After a night of heavy rain, the rainwater could not be drained enough. Many places in the city were soaked in water, and the water in many places reached knees.

Fortunately, Xia Jing's inn is located in Dongcheng District. The terrain is relatively high and there is no stagnant water.

"Princess, should we continue our journey today or take a day off?" the chief guard came running to ask.

Xia Jing rolled her eyes at him: "I didn't see that there is water in Xicheng District. There must be water in many places on the road. If it's muddy, how can you hurry? Instead of delaying on the road, it's better to rest in Yancheng for a day. Everyone, take a good rest and recover your vitality!"

The head guard scratched his head: "Then rest for a day, and the subordinates will go down and inform everyone."

"Well, let's go."

After leaving the door, the chief guard looked up at the clear blue sky. Today is another sunny day, so it's good to rest for a day. If the sun shines for a day, the road conditions will be much better tomorrow.

Zeng Yan had already guessed that Xia Jing would not be in a hurry, so he arranged for someone to contact the storekeeper in Yancheng early in the morning, and all the goods they brought this time were ready to be sold.

Coupled with the heavy rain in Yancheng last night, many places were soaked in water, and many supplies must be in short supply.

It just so happens that their goods are being sold here, and they can fetch a good price, presumably.

After Xia Jing finished her breakfast, she came out of the guest room and saw a luxurious carriage leaving outside the inn, so she asked curiously, "Who is here early in the morning?"

Hongmei didn't know the exact situation, she turned her head and asked the guard standing at the door, "Whose carriage just left?"

The guard replied truthfully: "The county magistrate wants to clean up the dust for the prince. The carriage just now was sent to pick up the prince."

The corners of Xia Jing's mouth twitched, it was worth coming early in the morning to pick him up, in her opinion, the county magistrate had other plans.

Of course, Xia Jing has never worried about the personal safety of King Qian. In Yancheng, the county magistrate has not had the courage to murder the prince of the first dynasty.

The sun was shining brightly in the morning, the wind picked up again in the afternoon, and the rain started to fall again in the evening.

"Yes, the sun has been shining brightly today." Baimei glared fiercely at the dark night sky, and closed the open wooden window.

While arranging her clothes, Hongmei said: "Princess, tomorrow we may be delayed for another day."

Xia Jing's eyes were glued to the medical book, and she replied without raising her head: "God, it's going to rain, we don't care about it, just delay it for a day."

Seeing that she was reading so seriously, Hongmei asked with a smile, "You've been reading medical books all this time, how much have you learned? Will you see a doctor?"

This time Xia Jing raised her head, "I really don't know if I will see a doctor or not."

After a slight pause, Xia Jing put down the medical book and waved to the two little girls, "Come here, I'll take your pulse."

Hongmei's eyes widened in surprise, "Are you really planning to take the pulse and see a doctor?"

She said so, but she was not slow at all, she sat down opposite Xia Jing and stretched out her hand.

Xia Jing tried to feel her pulse, and after a while, she let go of her wrist.

"How? How is the slave girl's body?"

"Everything is fine, but there is a bit of cold in the body, just drink two more bowls of ginger soup."

Seeing that Xia Jing said something serious, Hongmei didn't refute, she just covered her mouth and laughed.

When it was Hongmei's turn, Xia Jing held on for a little longer, and finally let go of her wrist, saying: "Baimei's body is cold, and she should feel a little pain every time she has menstruation."

Now, the two girls looked at Xia Jing in surprise, they didn't expect to be right about Xiamai.

"Princess, do you really know how to take the pulse and see a doctor?"

Xia Jing raised her eyebrows proudly, "Of course! What good does my concubine lie to you?"

Bai Mei couldn't believe it, she pointed to the medical books that Xia Jing put aside, "You can become a doctor by reading only a few books, and prescribe medicine for people?"

Xia Jing smiled without saying a word.

The light rain didn't stop until midnight, and the road that was slightly dry yesterday was drenched again.

There was a big sun during the day, but this time it didn't rain again in the evening, and many people in the inn breathed a sigh of relief.

Zeng Yan looked up at the layer upon layer of sunset glow in the sky, and felt relieved, "If Zhaoxia doesn't go out, the sunset glow travels thousands of miles, and it shouldn't rain in the next few days."

Sure enough, as Zeng Yan expected, he spent the night safely.

This time the team did not buy goods in Yancheng, and it was easy to go south. I believe that the next journey will be easier for everyone.

Because there were many empty carriages loaded with goods, the servants in the team who had been traveling on their feet could sit on them, which further increased the speed of the team.

"Princess, the prince has not come back yet."

When it was time to leave, Zeng Yan ran to find Xia Jing.

Xia Jing asked calmly, "Did you not come back last night, or did you not come back these two nights?"

Zeng Yan scratched his nose and lowered his head in embarrassment, "I was picked up by the county magistrate the day before yesterday, and I haven't come back yet."

"Did no one be sent to inform him that the team was leaving?"

"At dawn, the uncle went out to invite the prince, but he hasn't returned yet."

What Zeng Yan didn't say was that before Li Chengshang went out, he had already sent someone over to invite him, but the boy was kicked back without even seeing the prince.

The corner of Xia Jing's mouth twitched into a sneer, "Oh, it seems that our lord is always busy! He doesn't even have time to see his own son."

"You send two more gentlemen to invite!"

These two old men are now more and more fond of avoiding laziness.

This is not possible, the Qian Wang Mansion sends them a lot of monthly silver.

Zeng Yan noticed the sneer at the corner of Xia Jing's mouth, which reminded him of the scene where the angry princess beat the prince with a stick.

Zeng Yan couldn't help shrinking his neck!

The lord is really healed, the scar has forgotten the pain, this time you can ask for blessings!
Xia Jing stared coldly, "Stay here and still not go?"

"Ah, oh, the old slave will arrange it now!"

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