Chapter Seventy-One: Qin Jian

Xia Yingjiu, who was in the carriage, didn't know that there were still such two people waiting for her in the imperial city at this time, not to mention that she didn't know, I'm afraid that even if she knew, she wouldn't go. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it was a smooth exit from the imperial city, along the way, Xia Yingjiu was also trembling, for fear of any unexpected situation.

Fortunately, although it is a little dark along the way, it is also safe.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Xia Yingjiu noticed that the carriage was gradually slowing down.

She lifted the corner of the curtain and vaguely saw that there was a light in front of her, and a few people walked on the official road, although the distance was farther, but it was relatively safer, at least there were no twists and turns along the way.

Presumably, the place where the lights are lit should be the post station that Old Man Xia said.

Generally speaking, the inn does not stay overnight, but only for passing travelers to change horses, or to do a short period of replenishment and rest.

But since Old Man Xia said this, it is estimated that he has already done it in advance, and Xia Yingjiu does not have the slightest worry about this.

As the carriage drove in, Xia Yingjiu also saw the whole picture of the post station, because he had never stopped on the road before, so this was the first time he came.

Therefore, it is the closest post station to the imperial city, so it is really not small.

Perhaps he heard the neighing of horses, and soon after, a small official ran out of the post station, wearing a green and vermilion uniform.

Seeing a few people, the little official couldn't help but be stunned, it seems that it is rare for anyone to come to the post station at this hour: "How many adults have come here to stay for a while?" "Because I can't figure out the identities of a few people, and because it's close to the imperial city, yes, the tone of the little official sounds very polite.

Just looking at this point, it should be as simple as staying for a moment, yes, it can be regarded as a subtle reminder.

Xiahou Jin couldn't understand what he meant, after hearing this, he smiled, then stepped forward and said: "This little brother doesn't know how to call it, my surname is Xia, and I have passed a letter from Lord Qin before, please let the little brother report it." ”

Hearing this, the little official's brows relaxed, since he had said hello in advance, it was not something he could manage, so he hurriedly said: "My lord is polite, the little one's surname is Chen, the single name is Kang, a few of you will come in with me to rest for a while, and I will go to inform Lord Qin." ”

After saying that, they first asked someone to settle their carriage, and then led a few people in, and then they retreated, and they should have gone to report.

In Qingzhu, the official position of the post chief of the post station is actually not in the product, according to normal speaking, even if Xiahou Jin's official position is low, he still has a grade, compared to the post chief, it should be much higher.

But firstly, according to the rules, the post station is indeed not allowed to stay overnight, although it is said that the rules are said to be greeted in advance, it is always polite, and secondly, the post chief of each post station, speaking of which, can be counted as a military position, most of them are veterans who have retired from the battlefield, not to mention that they are in someone else's territory.

Xia Yingjiu and the others sat down, and they didn't wait long before they saw a middle-aged man coming in from outside, wearing coarse cloth clothes, with a sturdy figure, walking like a tiger.

"Teacher, I was still thinking about coming out to see why you haven't come yet, but I didn't expect to think like this, so I still came out a step late."