There is a mud road stretching out from the new embankment wharf, extending to the east, listening to Tang Shiyu said that this road can extend to Liyang City 356 miles away, and it is currently the main road of Liyang City to connect the embankment on the east bank of Chaohu Lake, but Wang Jun has no intention of living in Liyang City.

On the north side of the road is a camp that is being consolidated, which may be the site of the future East Lake City.

The camp is heavily guarded, and there is no dock port under construction in the west, so I don't know if it will be time to open a hole in the new embankment, build a lock, and then release water in.

On the south side of the road, there is a laneway that extends south to the northern slope of the mountain, and several rows of simple houses are built on each side, or wooden houses, or thatched houses with rammed earth walls and grass roofs, but along both sides of the roadway there are various shops such as tea houses and restaurants and inns that can be sharpened, and the prototype of East Lake City in the future may be here.

Even if Tang Shiyu came to trade on behalf of Yangzhou, he only needed to hand over to the wharf with the officials of Cao stationed at the wharf, and there were no special circumstances, and there were no special circumstances, and there were no higher-level characters.

Of course, Wang Jun would not be in a hurry to see Han Qian, and walked into the north-south laneway to feel even more shabby, after a rain, the muddy roadside was paved with black coal ballast, and the black water flowed along the wall along the foot of the house, and the terrain on both sides was lower, and many simple shops could be seen with stagnant water, so that people did not know how to gain a foothold.

Obviously, in the past few months, Han Qian has not had the energy to build a slightly neat roadway here, except for relocating the generals and concentrating on building new embankments and canals.

Most of the pedestrians on the lanes were ragged and hungry, and they had not yet completely broken free from the shadow of the famine, but compared with the thousands of lifeless hungry people crowded in Yangzhou, these people had a glow in their eyes and walked with a sense of wind.

"You will follow the recipe said by Xuzhou tomorrow, burn a batch and try it out first, see if it is feasible?"

Walking to an inn where all the dealers and pawns came in and out, Tang Shiyu, the head of the fleet, took one person into Zhangluo, Wang Jun and the maid Xiangyun stood on the road and looked around, and suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind her, she turned her head to look, but saw Han Qian wearing a cloth shirt, surrounded by more than a dozen people, walking to Feng Yi What to say.

Wang Jun originally didn't plan to see Han Qian so soon, let her usually be more temperamental and calm, at this moment she consciously wanted to avoid Han Qian, and walked to the side to avoid it, but she didn't want to land in a rather deep puddle, "Ah" screamed, her feet lost her balance, and the whole person fell into the stagnant water that became black after washing the coal ballast.

The two guards beside Wang Jun entered the East Lake with their blades, and they didn't know what happened to Wang Jun, so they subconsciously reached out and pressed the blade under the cloth shirt to make defensive moves.

Han Donghu walked behind Han Qian and Feng Yi to listen to what they said, but he didn't relax his vigilance, and saw the two people in the alley bulging out of long strips under their robes, thinking that he had encountered an assassin, he stepped out of a position with the left and right, and protected Han Qian and Feng Yi behind him, and the left and right guards blew the whistle for the first time, and the entire alleyway seemed to be boiling

The water boiled, and the two teams of soldiers patrolling the streets and alleys also pounced like wolves......

"Lord Han, I'm Xiangyun!" The maid Xiangyun was about to help Wang Jun stand up, when she saw that several guards around Han Qian were about to kill her when they drew their swords, and shouted in panic.

"Wait!"

In that year, Wang Jixiong went to Xuzhou to mourn, and Xiangyun waited to accompany him; When Wang Jun was "captured" in Maoshan, Xiangyun and another maid accompanied him, both of whom had good skills.

Han Qian naturally remembered her, motioned to Han Donghu to tell the guards to be calm, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here, where is your young lady?" ”

"I'm here." Wang Jun got up in shame and embarrassment, tidied up his clothes, but half of his body was soaked in black coal water, and his face was also splashed with sewage, like a crow's hair falling down, and his unkempt appearance was really a little embarrassing.

"Why didn't you tell me when you came to East Lake?"

Han Qian stood there looking at Wang Jun's wet and messy sideburns, took off a clean sweat towel from the saddle of the war horse led by the guards behind him, and handed it to her with a smile, while watching her wipe the sewage on her face, wipe off the potion that stained her yellow skin together, revealing her tender white skin, and said with a smile,

"Xi Ying talked about you yesterday, but I didn't expect to say that Cao Cao Cao would arrive. If you are like this, first go back to the barracks with me to change into dry clothes; Xi Ying must know that you are over, you must be happy to death, and you complain to me all day long, and there is no one to talk to. ”

"When I see her like this, I am sure to be laughed at by her." Wang Jun saw that there was no way to wipe it cleaner, so he handed the blackened sweat towel back to Han Qian.

Tang Shiyu only heard the movement outside and ran out, and saw Qianyang Hou standing in the alleyway, in addition to the dozen guards around him, there were also two teams of generals from the north and south, and his face was pale with fright - he didn't know what friendship Wang Jun had with Qianyang Hou, and the marriage contract between Wang Jun and Han Qian was only circulated in the upper echelons of Huaidong, how could the middle and lower military attachés know?

Seeing that Wang Jun's identity was revealed, he was worried that the Marquis of Qianyang would detain people, so he hurriedly separated the crowd and stepped forward to salute the Marquis of Qianyang: "The Yangzhou Soldiers and Horses Envoy Forward You Yi made Tang Shiyu ...... the Marquis of Qianyang."

"Aren't you the boss of the Yangzhou Tangjiazhai fleet, why did you become the forward of the Yangzhou Soldiers and Horses Envoy?" Han Qian stared at Tang Shiyu and asked with a smile.

Great Chu followed the system of the previous dynasty, and the forward game envoy was originally the official position of the front battalion sentinel in the army, but among the Yangzhou soldiers and horses under the rule of Yin Peng, the forward game envoy was actually the spy leader trained by Wang Wenqian over the years.

Tang Shiyu didn't expect that he had already fallen into Han Qian's eyes, and his back was cold, and he hurriedly explained: "The people can't recruit boatmen who are willing to run to Chaohu Lake, where the enemy Kou Weijing is here, and my family will send soldiers to escort the boat, which will cause unnecessary misunderstandings ...... Hou Ye."

"Okay, Tangyi is also the territory of the imperial court, and if Captain Tang doesn't come over in a good manner, I will arrange for someone to interrogate the eighteen generations of your ancestors," Han Qian signaled that Tang Shiyu didn't need to make it up again, and invited him to go back to the camp together, and said, "Your young lady's clothes should be changed, since I am fortunate to meet and have old friendships, you can also go to my camp for a meal......

Han Qian treats Wang Junru as well

He, Han Donghu didn't care about them, and according to the rules, they first searched out the blades hidden in her robes by Hu Entourage, Tang Shiyu and one of Tang Shiyu's subordinates.

This made Tang Shiyu even think that Han Qian wanted to detain Wang Jun, whose identity was exposed, and he was so anxious that he couldn't do anything about it, and he couldn't understand why he showed his feet as soon as he went ashore.

"......" Wang Jun took a step forward, and felt the pain in her ankle and told her to inhale.

"What's wrong, you just broke your foot?" Han Qian walked over and asked with concern, he squatted down, uncovered the hem of his skirt and trousers, and looked at Wang Jun's white and greasy ankles, which were already red and swollen at this time, stretched out his fingers, gently pressed them on the red and swollen places, and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

Wang Jun stood there a little cramped, his face was a little hot, and he nodded slightly.

"Since Master Hou has a distinguished guest, then I will go to the ash cellar in the south to see Ji Xiyao first?" Feng Yi looked like he was looking at the sunset on the horizon, and he didn't glance at Han Qian and Wang Jun when he spoke, arched his hand, and left with the two entourage.

Han Qian motioned for the guards to bring his mount over, and asked Wang Jun to support his shoulders first, and then help her sit on the saddle with Xiangyun, and then personally lead the horse to the military camp to the north.

Han Qian took the reins and asked, "Why did you come to East Lake?" ”

"I was bored living in Jianyuan, so I thought about running away, but I didn't expect that I had just arrived at East Lake, and I hadn't found an inn to live in, so I was caught by you like a thief,"

Wang Jun sat on the saddle, holding one end of the reins with her hand, and seemed to be able to feel the strength of Han Qian's pull, maybe Han Qian personally led the horse for her, she could feel that the villagers on the left and right were looking at her, at this time, she could only pretend not to know and only stared at Han Qian's side face, and changed the topic and said,

"I thought you had built a city here in East Lake."

"In early March, the war stopped, 100,000 generals and families to be resettled, along the Chu River, Fucha Mountain to build three Jiahe camp cities, 27 new tun villages, and built a new embankment here, but also to build a water-dividing canal, a water dock port, where can we take care of this side of the city? If you could have given me twice as many men and money, you might not have fallen so badly today. Han Qian said with a smile.

Walking from the alleyway to Han Qian's main general's tooth tent in the camp in the north, it was only half a stick of incense.

Xi Ying was helping Han Qian review the official letter with Guo Rong in the big tent, and when he saw Han Qian walking in, he asked strangely: "Didn't you go to see the ash cellar in Nanshan, why did you run back again?" After asking, I saw Wang Jun jumping in with the support of the maid Xiangyun, and asked happily, "Why are you here, you took the initiative to send it to the door to be captured this time?" ”

"Master Han just said that Mrs. Xi would be happy to see me, but Mrs. Xi said this because she was afraid that I would eat more grain here, so she wanted to drive me away earlier." Wang Jun said.

"I'm afraid that what are you going to do with more grains, anyway, it won't be my turn to feel distressed?" Xi Ying noticed that Wang Jun's trouser legs rolled up under her skirt showed red and swollen ankles, and hurriedly sat down on the brocade couch with her......