At this time, on the east side of the main road, a person ran in a panic, because the sky was dark, and he couldn't see clearly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info this person is getting closer and closer, and under the light of the torch, it is clear that it is the highest official position responsible for receiving the river line, the pawn. Gao Peng's former supreme boss was also a minister in the court, and he was specifically responsible for dealing with "barbarian" foreign vassals like Jiang Hexing.

This pawn's surname is Zhang, and he has only met Jiang Hexing once, so he is not very familiar.

Zhang Dianke had already come to Jiang Hexing's car, and Jiang Hexing said: "Zhang Dianke, why are you so alarmed?" We have completed the whole team and are preparing to go to Weiyang Palace, what do you think of my team? ”

Zhang Dianke glanced back and said, "Oh, and Shunhou, you put those few noises just now, right?" How is this good? How can you do that? This is not in line with the etiquette of the imperial court. ”

Jiang Hexing said: "Is there such a requirement in etiquette?" Can't we have a little noise as a team? ”

Zhang Dianke was speechless for a while.

Half a sound late, Zhang Dianke said: "He Shunhou, don't call me a pawn, you called it wrong, now it's called Dianle, and it was not called a pawn before, it's called Daxingling." ”

Jiang Hexing's face was ashamed, and he hugged his fists and said: "Zhang Dianle, it's me who is ignorant, and I still hope that you Haihan." But do you think my team is ready to go? ”

Zhang Dianle looked back and forth and said, "It's okay, but don't make such a loud noise just now, it's too scary." ”

Jiang Hexing stood on the car and said, "Wait a minute, let's go now!" ”

"Knock knock" is three more sounds, but much smaller than just now. In the eyes of Jiang Hexing, this is like a few firecrackers.

But this Dian Le still trembled, and looked back in a panic, and there was a burst of black smoke behind him.

The smoke slowly cleared, and several soldiers giggled, torches in one hand and a small brown package in the other.

Zhang Dianle kept behind, turned his head and asked: "Heshunhou, you, why do you still make such a loud noise and alarm Chang'an City, Your Majesty is to blame." ”

Jiang Hexing said: "Zhang Dianle, you come up first, let's talk as we walk." ”

Zhang Dianle turned his head to look behind him, and climbed into the car in horror. I finally came up, took a breath, and looked behind me again.

Jiang Hexing said: "Zhang Dianle, look." As he spoke, Jiang Hexing pointed to the place where Zhang Dianle had come from. Zhang Dianle looked up and saw that the crowd of black pressure was rushing towards this side. Fortunately, although there were many of them, they all walked under the trees on both sides of the road, and no one dared to go to the middle.

Many people gestured and shouted at the team as they walked.

Zhang Dianle was a little panicked and said: "Heshunhou, why are so many people here?" ”

Jiang Hexing said: "Look at the excitement, I made such a big move, isn't it just to let people see that I surrender to the imperial court in Pingzhou?" ”

Jiang Hexing pointed back and said, "Look at it, how many gifts did I bring?" Don't you want everyone in Chang'an City to see it? ”

Zhang Dianle's face was soothed, smiling, and he watched the flow of people gradually merge into a torrent like a stream, and the torrent was already rushing towards this side.

Zhang Dianle said: "This is good, this is good, the whole Chang'an may know, you see that the sky is already dawning, let's go." ”

Only then did Jiang Hexing realize that he had been watching the gathering of people, and he had forgotten to give the order to set off.

Jiang He waved his hand, and the red flag at the front of the horse team waved, "Bo Bo Bo", and the white horse took a neat step and began to move forward.

After a while, the convoy behind also began to start, creaking, and the soldiers above, with serious faces, looked at the pedestrians on the side of the road.

After walking for a while, there were more and more pedestrians on the road, and then several people came down from the convoy, each holding spears, blocking the crowded citizens in the middle of the road.

The gift car behind, Jiang Hexing asked Xu Lang to suppress the formation, and Xu Lang arrested Fan Jia and Du Pont, and the three of them were in charge of these cars. The cars in front started slowly, and the cars followed closely.

The cars were too eye-catching, and they didn't go fast, and the crowd quickly gathered around. The car couldn't go fast, Fan Jia looked at the murderous soldiers in front of him, no one dared to get too close, they were basically a foot away. So, the front is still very fast. Jiang Hexing was also guarded by personal soldiers for a week, and of course no one approached.

But the "tribute" convoy behind was not so lucky. The people behind came around, only a few feet away from the car, some bold people even dared to touch the car, and some people directly grabbed those mink coats, laughed, and then put them down, very satisfied, as if those clothes were their own.

Fan Jia whispered to Xu Lang for a while, Xu Lang called a pro-soldier beside him, and the pro-soldier ran to the back quickly.

After a while, there were several loud noises, and the people next to the car dodged away, and the "tribute" convoy sped up and quickly caught up with the big car in front of the river.

Later, when the black smoke cleared, a crowd gathered around and found some black clay pots on the ground, which contained something like snow.

The crowd gathered these clay pots in a large circle, not knowing if there was any danger, everyone looked carefully, but no one dared to move. It was a long time before a swinger-like man strode forward, picked up the clay pot, looked it up and down, left and right, looked carefully, and then put his hand into the pot, and fiddled in it to see the snow-like things.

At this moment, a person beside him shouted, imitating the loud "bang" just now. Everyone dodged away, and the person holding the crockpot was frightened, and immediately let go, "snapped", and the crockpot fell to the ground, and the ground was snow-white, and there were a few gray tiles scattered among them.

The people gathered again, and the swinger, picking up a tile, looked at it carefully, and made sure that there was no more danger, dipped his finger in the snow-white thing on the tile, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

Suddenly, the swinger's eyes widened, his eyes looked at the remaining crockpots, and he shouted, "This is salt!" ”

This cry is so exciting, maybe people have never seen salt like snow. Suddenly, no longer controllable, the crowd gathered together again, and someone tasted it and immediately went to hug the remaining crockpot.

Unfortunately, there were only 4 crockpots, and the crowd was only 40 people. As soon as you hold it, I'll grab it for you, and sprinkle the ground with snow-white salt. The strength was strong to grab each other, and some people lay directly on the ground, grabbed it with their hands, and turned the snow-white salt into gray salt, but they also hugged it tightly with a smile and ran out.

These 4 crockpots were all turned into pieces in the end, and some of the people in the crowd grabbed the salt and ran directly, and some tasted the snow-white salt, and their eyes began to look forward to see if there were any crockpots.

Just at this time, someone in front of him said: "There are also here!" ”

The people who failed to grab the salt just now ran forward one after another, like a whirlwind. The wind blew to the salt shakers in front of them, and quickly destroyed them, turning them into ash salt and scattered pottery shards.

The people in front finally knew that there was salt in the car in front, snow-white salt, good salt that had never been seen before. It's just that those people have something particularly terrible in their hands, and no one dares to approach it.

Fortunately, where the convoy in front of you passed, there would be some not far away, there were three, there were four, and at most, it was also a place with fewer people, so there were more and more to six.

The crowd was boiling, and some people were still following the convoy closely, but they didn't dare to get closer, just waiting for them to put down the crockpots again. Someone gathered around the crockpot and started grabbing, tearing it, the clothes were torn, the hair was scratched, the nose was bleeding, the eyes were swollen, it was nothing, I grabbed the salt. (To be continued.) )