Eat in Song Dynasty

Chapter 480: Depend on it

"I have no money? I can't go back." Qin Jingyang spread his hands.

Wen Shu was puzzled: "Didn't I give you ten taels when I left?"

This place is only two or three hundred miles away from the capital, and they have a carriage, so how could they not be able to go back?

By the way, where is their carriage?
"I gave them all the money, and the carriage too." Qin Jingyang touched his nose. ".. I gave them all the money, too."

"Were you abandoned by them?" Wen Shu frowned.

But then I thought it was wrong. He was Qin Pei's son. Who would dare to throw him away?
That is.
"You don't want to go back to the capital, so you're waiting for me here on purpose?"

"I said my sister was very smart," Qin Jingyang said as he tried to climb onto the carriage.
Wen Shu grabbed him and threatened: "Don't recognize your sister randomly. Also, go wherever you want, don't follow me."

Her father was in the car, and when he heard his sister calling him, what must he be thinking?

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, her father popped his head out of the car and asked, "Who is this gentleman?"

"This must be my uncle, my name is Qin Jingyang." Qin Jingyang hurriedly stepped forward to pay his respects.

"Qin? But..." Old Man Wen thought of something.

"Yes, my father is Qin Shangzheng."

Seeing his father's face change slightly, Wen Shu said angrily: "What do you mean by participating in politics or not? I don't know you. Get out of the way quickly. We still have to hurry."

Qin Jingyang stretched out his hands to block the way, "I want to go with you."

"We are going to Fuzhou, which is a different route from yours. It's inconvenient!" Wen Shu said coldly.

"Then I will go to Fuzhou with you. I can escort you there."

Wen Shu laughed angrily and asked him, "Do you have money?"

Qin Jingyang shook his head.

"Do you know martial arts?"

Qin Jingyang shook his head.

"Can you drive?"

Qin Jingyang shook his head.

"You have no money, you can't drive a car, and you don't know martial arts. How are you going to escort me? Just by talking?" Wen Shu sneered and whipped the car to drive.

Qin Yangyang seemed to have touched a sore spot. He stopped talking and lowered his head.

But the man still stood there, neither dodging nor avoiding, looking determined and somewhat pitiful.

Wen Shu sighed, took out another ten taels of silver from his waist bag, and handed it to him: "Here, there should be an escort company or a caravan passing by soon, and you can take their car back to the capital."

Unexpectedly, Qin Yangyang remained unmoved and still stood there motionless.

"What exactly do you want?!" Wen Shu was a little angry.

"I want to go to Fuzhou with you."

"I have no money, I can't support you."

"I don't need you to raise me. I have this." Qin Jingyang took out a jade pendant from his waist and said, "I'll give it to you as a loan. It's worth at least five hundred taels."

Five hundred taels, I don't want to serve you either.

At this time, Father Wen suddenly spoke up: "Forget it, take him with you."

"Dad." Wen Shu turned around and looked at Wen Tai unexpectedly, "Isn't this inappropriate?"

Qin Jingyang ran over with a smile: "It's right, it's right, thank you uncle."

Wen Shu stretched out his foot to stop him from getting into the car, and turned back to look at Father Wen, "He is the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion. If he runs away with us, how will we explain it to the Qin Mansion when they ask about it?"

Besides, he was a son of a government official and was used to a life of wealth and luxury. How could he be the kind of person who could live in misery with them?

After finally solving the problem with Liu Zhang and the others, she didn't want to add more trouble to herself.

"It's okay. If someone from the mansion comes, I will explain to him myself and won't implicate you."

Wen Shu was about to say something, but when she saw Wen Shu winking at her, she gradually understood and said to Qin Jingyang, "Do you really want to go to Fuzhou with us?"

"Yes." Qin Jingyang didn't know what kind of "hardship" he was about to suffer, and answered with certainty: "Please help me, young lady."

As he said this, he bowed in a proper manner.

Wen Shu retracted his foot, "Okay, since my father pleads for you, then follow me."

"Okay." Qin Jingyang responded, and he lifted the curtain to get into the carriage, but was stopped by Wen Shu, "You drive the carriage, I'll go in and rest."

"I don't know how." Qin Jingyang was stunned.

"If you don't know, then learn." Wen Shu turned to look at him, then raised his eyebrows, "We don't support idle people, or you can go down, it's not too late to regret now."

"Don't think you can use this to chase me away. I'll study if I want to. You can tell me how to chase me away."

"That's better." Seeing his good attitude, Wen Shu's unhappiness subsided a little. He sat next to him and taught him how to drive the cart seriously.

Old Man Wen leaned against the wall of the car, looking at the two young men outside, a smile appearing at the corners of his mouth.

Outside the window, cicadas and birds were chirping, and from time to time I could hear the two of them talking, and gradually I fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was an hour later.

"You're so stupid. It took you so long to walk only five miles. Even ants are faster than you." Wen Shu looked at Qin Jingyang beside him angrily.

Qin Jingyang knew he was in the wrong and rubbed his head in embarrassment, "I'm just starting to learn, so it's normal that I can't control myself well."

"You keep leaning back and don't even hold the reins. It's hard to believe you can control the bike well. I don't think you really want to learn."

"No, I studied hard, but it's too smelly. I..." Qin Yangyang pointed at the horse's butt, "I haven't gotten used to it yet."

This was the first time he was so close to a horse's butt.

When traveling on weekdays, one either had a coachman or rode a horse, and lived on horseback. Moreover, the prime minister's residence had special grooms, and the horses were well taken care of, so there was no trace of stench.

"That's right. You are such a rich man, how can you bear this? Unlike us, we are born to endure hardships." Wen Shu grabbed the reins and stopped the carriage to the side.

Then he looked at the woods nearby, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qin Jingyang saw her with her back turned and looking ahead without saying a word, and thought she was angry.

Thinking about it, she had indeed lived a hard life in the past, while she herself was living a life of luxury in the prime minister's mansion, with everything provided for her. It was normal for her to feel resentful and sad.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little guilty. I hated myself for saying that and hurting her feelings.

"Don't be angry, I'm going to catch up with you seriously." He walked up to Wen Shu, patted her on the shoulder and coaxed her.

Wen Shu was not angry at all. He just saw that the location of this forest was very good. It was about thirty or forty miles away from Haozhou City, and not close to the next city either, at least fifty miles away.

A place like this is perfect for accommodating Liu Zhang and others.

In this way, even if they woke up, it would be inconvenient for them to go back to Haozhou City to inquire about the news or to go to the next town.

Also give yourself some time to get rid of them.

"It's OK as long as you realize your mistake. I'm not angry anymore. I want to go to the woods and relieve myself. You stay here and watch over me."

Qin Jingyang nodded repeatedly.

Over there, Wen Shu walked into the woods for a long way until he could no longer see the official road. Then he chose a shady spot and released Liu Zhang and the others.

They were still unconscious when they came out. Wen Shu gave them some Golden Lotus Liquid to smell and estimated that they would wake up in a quarter of an hour, so he planned to leave.

He only took two steps when he thought of something. He turned around, took out a pen and paper from the storage basket, wrote a few words, and tucked the note into Liu Zhang's belt.

Wen Shu had previously helped treat the wound on his abdomen and applied medicine, but in order to avoid exposing his identity, he used ordinary gold medicine.

However, his injury was not a vital one. As long as he did not move too much, he would be healed in about two or three days.

After doing all this, she clapped her hands and walked out of the woods, then got directly into the carriage, leaving Qin Jingyang to drive alone.

Qin Jingyang had already made her angry, so he didn't dare to say much. Even though he still couldn't stand the stench, he had to accept it.

He knew how to ride a horse, so driving a car wasn't difficult for him as long as he could tolerate the stench.