"It's gone, it's gone, there's nothing else." The old man replied with a shudder.

"I see." After Ye Qiqi said this, he tapped his toes and flew away directly.

The old man only felt that the dagger against his neck disappeared in an instant, and the whole person immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

After Ye Qiqi flew away from the ox cart, he didn't leave far, but squatted on the big tree next to the road, staring closely at the old man's every move.

I saw the old man look around, as if to make sure that the man who had just threatened him had really left, and then jumped out of the cart, went around to the board behind the ox cart, and took a look.

The sacks placed on the board of the ox cart, one by one, were all intact, only the one containing Ye Qiqi, and the rags of the sacks were scattered in a cart.

However, the old man only looked at the sack of rags with some doubt, and then looked down to see if there was any scattered rice under the cart, and after making sure that no rice was leaking, he counted the number of sacks on one side of the cart again, and after making sure that it was correct, he jumped back into the cart and drove the ox cart on.

Ye Qiqi watched this scene quietly, and then quietly followed behind the ox cart, all the way to the Four Princes' Mansion.

At the door of the Four Princes' Mansion, when a guard saw the old man coming, he immediately greeted him.

"This is the rice that I want to send today, and I sent it to His Highness." After Lao Zhangtou saw the guards at the door, he jumped out of the car directly, and after saying hello to the guards, he planned to go to the back of the car to unload rice.

"No, no, Lao Zhangtou, let's unload today's rice." The guards waved their hands at the old man, and then went to the back of the ox cart one by one.

"Huh?? That...... That's embarrassing, I've been the one who moved these things before. Old Zhang was probably a little embarrassed, and looked a little cramped towards the guards.

"It's okay, it's so late today, and you're old, so let's rest for a while." After the leaders of the guards pretended to be polite to Lao Zhangtou, they began to unload the rice one by one.

It's just that after all the rice on the ox cart was unloaded, the leader of the guard frowned and said to Lao Zhangtou: "Lao Zhangtou, the amount of rice today doesn't seem to be right, right?" ”

"What's wrong?" After hearing these words, the old man who was resting on the ground on the side immediately stood up, and his hand full of surroundings took out a crumpled note from his bosom, handed it to the head of the guard, and said: "Look, this is a note sent by the people in your four princes' mansions this afternoon, and it is clearly written that I will send thirty bags of rice, and you can count again, whether the rice at this door is thirty bags." ”

"This ......," the guard's face suddenly showed a look of embarrassment, "this is indeed thirty bags...... But ......"

"But what?" Lao Zhangtou looked at the guard and asked reluctantly.

"Nothing, nothing." The leader of the guards waved his hand and said to Lao Zhangtou, "Since the rice has been delivered, then you can go back first." ”

"Oh." Seeing that the leader of the guard did not seem to want to continue talking, Old Zhang Tou nodded and drove away with the ox cart.