"Bang ......"

The wooden wheeled car drove on the stone track line with no end in sight, and the sound of the wheels colliding with the track was audible.

Zheng Kai sat in a window seat and opened his eyes with a yawn.

There was a faint white light on the oiled paper window, and it should have been dawn outside.

The sporadic cold wind penetrated into the carriage through the crack in the window, and it was cold, Zheng Kai couldn't help but wrap the robe on his body, away from the window, and the cold wind weakened a lot.

The body didn't feel so cold anymore, and Zheng Kai was in the mood to look at everything in the car.

More than a dozen rows of seats were arranged against the windows on both sides, and there were two people sitting on each row of seats, different from him and Suharcha, the people around him were wrapped in thick cotton jackets, only the two of them were wearing the usual robes worn during the day, and Suharcha was trembling in his sleep.

The sky gradually brightened, and the carriage began to come to life, and the fat man sitting opposite got up, took a wooden bowl from his luggage, and went to the front to ask for some water.

"It's in Jiangzhou."

The fat man held the wooden bowl and said to his colleague next to him, with a rough smell of staying up all night in his voice.

The same seat sighed, and there was also a lot of haggard in his voice: "This time I got through it again, and when I arrived at Shangshan, the guys in the store should have prepared the mules and horses, so let's go directly to Tangdi." ”

The two talked about business, because the fatigue of staying up late and sitting in the car gradually dissipated, and the whole person became glamorous again.

Suharcha also woke up, he hugged his arms, and asked Zheng Kai tremblingly:

"Where is this? The window paper is really an eyesore, and you can't see it from the outside. ”

He was quite loud, and quickly attracted the attention of the people around him, but after a moment of astonishment, he said to himself:

"I forgot, now that we're on the wooden wheeled car, it's really an amazing thing, and when the martial arts hall graduates, I'll go to the Ordnance Mansion and make these rare things, just like this wheelbarrow."

The fat man on the opposite side has a bad complexion:

"Respect, please, this wooden wheel car is not just a casual can be built, the prince was originally in order to implement, but he has hurt many people, and has also been obstructed by many people, if it is not for the prince's insistence, who can see the benefits of this wooden wheeled car."

Suharcha glanced at the fat man up and down, and his tone was not good:

"Why, listening to Zunjia's tone, you don't look down on me."

He waved his hand next to him: "Don't dare, the grass people are just a shopkeeper, how dare they look down on the king, it's just that someone looks down on the prince, I can't tolerate any disrespectful words to the prince in my heart, and I hope that the king will not be angry." ”

Zheng Kai patted Suharcha's shoulder and said with a smile:

"This shopkeeper please, my friend is talking wrong, please forgive me, we are the first time to sit on this wooden wheeled car, obviously I have slept for a long time, but I feel tired and tight, my heart is a little unhappy, I can't help but feel a little impulsive in my tone, don't be angry."

The fat shopkeeper saw that Zheng Kai was talking, and he also put away the momentum on his body, lowered his posture and said:

"Don't you dare to ask this military master?"

"Vulgar guards, the shopkeeper may not have heard of it, in Xia Zheng Kai."

The fat shopkeeper stood up suddenly, and put his head on the wooden board on which the luggage was placed on the seat, and it hurt to listen to it.

The same seat held the fat shopkeeper and said with a smile:

"Forgive me, the shopkeeper of my family was frightened by your name, the blood barbarian has a great life in the north, and he can stop children from crying at night, and we and other merchants have a lot of respect for the general."

Suharcha became interested: "He kills like hemp, so you are not afraid?" ”

The fat shopkeeper didn't seem to be waiting to see Suharcha, and there was still a smell of fireworks in his tone:

"Killing people is like hemp, and it depends on who kills."

"When the prince first town Xuanfu, there were many bandits in the north, Hugh said that we and other merchants, the people were often robbed of food, and the tragedy of starvation in the village, and then the prince was a killer, and the bandits in the north were almost banned, and I waited to live a good life."

"When General Zheng assisted General Zhang Lu to defend the north, he was even more ruthless, and he was even more ruthless to the Tule people and steppe horse bandits who dared to rebel, and almost never left prisoners, winning the title of blood barbarian."

"The trade route in the north is unimpeded all the way, and there are never horse bandits and thieves who come out to make trouble, which is all the credit of General Zheng."

Zheng Kai was praised, and his heart suddenly warmed, damn, those bastards in the court have repeatedly attacked themselves in the name of killing prisoners, I really don't understand the fucking shit, can the method of treating prisoners personally implemented by the prince be wrong.

Suharcha was pushed a few times, and he also had a little temper in his heart, and said irritably when he heard the words:

"Blood barbarians are not a good name."

"Who cares"

The fat shopkeeper said a word, which attracted the approval of the people around him.

"Who cares about this, what the people care about is survival."

"Without General Zheng, I don't know how many people will die in the Northland."

"At least there was no such thing as being robbed of food and starving to death in the village."

"Since the prince was in power, when have we starved to death?"

"The fart didn't starve to death, I heard those officials shouting yesterday, the documents can't be delivered to Jiangzhou, and people will starve to death."

"That's the Tang people, the Tang people are okay, they have a woolen relationship with our Han people."

In the midst of the noise, Zheng Kai smiled and asked the fat shopkeeper opposite.

"Shopkeeper, what's the matter, are there Tang people in Jiangzhou who want to starve to death?"

The fat shopkeeper nodded: "It's not a problem, there are many bandits and routs in Tangdi, many people have been robbed, there are many deaths, life is quite difficult, and there are many people who starve to death." ”

"In order to survive, they passed through Shangshan and came to our Jiangzhou to beg for a living, and now Jiangzhou has gathered a lot of refugees, and the government treasury needs to approve the allocation of grain.

"There are starvations in Tangdi, all because there are no ruthless people like generals, and now there are many trade routes that are blocked."

The fat shopkeeper sighed and said, I don't know if he regrets his own road, or the people of Tangdi.

Suharcha's brows furrowed, and he didn't say a word until he got out of the car.

In the past, when he was in the Northland, he persuaded Zheng Kai more than once that he wanted to kill less evil, and the soldiers who had surrendered could not be killed.

But today, the fat shopkeeper and these shopkeepers who borrowed wooden wheels to sell cars made Suharcha understand one thing, killing people like hemp is sometimes not a bad thing.

At least not for the people who were looted.

When the car arrived at Shangshan, it was already three poles in the sun.

The two got out of the car with a large bag of official documents, asked the guards on duty at the post station, borrowed a fast horse, and rushed to the camp in Shangshan.

As soon as they left the station, the two were surrounded by a large number of hungry people.

"Is there an official document from the household department, adults?"

"That lord has an official document from the household department, help."

"The car didn't arrive last time, and if we don't come this time, our family will starve to death."

Among all kinds of voices, Zheng Kai pulled Harcha and hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd.

Suharcha was a little puzzled:

"Let's take the paperwork and talk to them, don't we make them all happy."

Zheng Kai snorted coldly:

"Then believe it or not, they will come up and snatch your papers, and when the time comes, you will be squeezed to death by so many victims, and you new little prince will not lose anything."