The clan elder stood on the car and slowly turned around, looking at the king's book under the city gate.

At this time, Wang Zhuji's legs were already trembling, he didn't expect that the old man of the Han family was actually in the car, otherwise he wouldn't dare to stop him.

But now that the thing has been done, he is not allowed to go back.

Master Wang walked a few steps out: "Mr. Han, no matter who you are, you must always abide by the laws and regulations of the imperial court. ”

He beckoned: "Keep checking!" ”

The order did not hesitate for a moment, no matter what seniors and masters the soldiers under his command were, as long as they were not adults in the government, they didn't care.

The city gate officer came to the front of the carriage and bowed his hand: "Old man, I am offended." ”

The clan elder waved his hand: "It's not in the way, there is a debtor who is wronged, you just do what you are ordered." ”

The city gate official breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Xie cooperates." ”

As he spoke, he led the person behind him to look forward.

Several gatekeepers crossed the carriage to inspect it, and dragged a handful of sacks on it.

"Who made you move!" The bearded swordsman immediately pulled out the steel knife, full of fierce aura.

The man was so frightened that his legs went limp.

I heard Han Suibai on the carriage say: "Let them check, if they don't let them, wouldn't it seem that our Han family has brought goods that shouldn't be brought?"

When the children of the Han family behind the car heard this, they immediately relaxed.

Even if the eggs pick the bones, in addition to the cash silver, the Han family carries a cart of wool, that thing is not worth anything at all in Xiangzhou, and a dozen yuan is a big bag.

Mendin opened a bag of wool and was immediately disgusted.

"Gross! ~”

A smell that rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover, coupled with the mixed smell of fat and stink on the sheep's body, directly made him spit it out.

Someone in front vomited, and the person in the back hesitated.

The smell is too head-wrenching.

Then he heard the voice of the king: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and check! ”

The city gate official reported: "Master book, this sack is full of wool, and the smell is too strong, and the brothers can't bear it!" ”

The king strode over, looked at the pocket in front of him, smelled the stench, and his head was confused.

He looked back at Han Suibai, a figure of the older generation of the Han family, and finally slapped Mending in the face fiercely.

"Smack!"

With a slap, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old doorman had five handprints swollen on his face: "The court raised you for nothing?" Since I can't check it in the car, I will pour all the wool on the ground, and after a little inspection, I suspect that there is a horse thief hiding in the wool. ”

"Gatekeeper, give me a good check, don't run away from the bandits."

"Tax collectors, Xiangzhou's wool tax is 20%, and the market price of wool is used to calculate taxes."

"Give me a little stricter, we are guarding this Xiangzhou City for the official family, and we must not be sloppy."

The king's words completely offended the Han family.

The younger generations in the family trembled with anger, and some of them pulled out their knives.

The patriarch standing in the carriage smiled: "What are my current juniors!" ”

"Let them check, and immediately bagged after inspection, and the tax that should be paid is not bad for you, and if all the goods are lost, the old man will definitely investigate them to the end." The clan elder gave an order.

The people of the Han family all moved, checking the wool in the front and bagging it in the back.

Those tax officials didn't really dare to completely offend the Han family, and they were very careful in their work.

It took more than an hour for more than 100 truckloads of wool to be inspected, and all the tax collectors who were inspected were covered with sweat.

The patriarch just stood, standing in the carriage until the inspection was finished.

"Checked?"

The clan elder stared at the king's book.

The king said bluntly: "After the inspection, you are counted as abiding by the rules, and you did not help the horse bandits to lurk into the city, and pay taxes in total......"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, the clan elder casually threw down two silver tickets worth one hundred taels.

"This is to pay taxes, and you don't have to make up the rest."

Then beckoned: "Go, enter the city!" ”

The old man of this face clan entered the city, but he couldn't wait for it in Xiangzhou City.

Zhengyang Street is full of people, at the entrance of Saifan Building, the dragon dance, the lion dance team is ready, two red firecrackers hanging at the door of Saifan Building and Hanji South Store.

On the street, Zhao Boqiong looked at the end of the road: "Why hasn't this Yunfeng come back yet, the big guys are in a hurry!" ”

The little peach who was waiting by her side blushed and looked into the distance with her cheeks padd: "Uncle, come back quickly, Uncle, Miss is in a hurry." ”

Ban Fu next to him appropriately dismantled him: "It's obvious that your little girl is in a hurry, do you think our young lady is so stable?" ”

In the crowd, the stars are holding the moon and embracing the beauties in the middle, today a plain skirt is like a fairy, with a hairpin on her head, and she is dressed as a little daughter-in-law who is looking forward to Lang Gui, and the whole person is as gentle as water, looking forward to Lang Jun in the distance.

The invited lion dance class owner was anxious.

walked in front of Han Yuyao: "Owner, we've been waiting for two hours, when will it start!" ”

"The people below are sweating in their clothes."

The class leader complained beside him, but Han Yuyao suddenly said, "Ah? With a sigh, it seems that he has not yet returned to his soul.

Only then did the people around realize that their young lady's heart had flown away.

Xiao Taohong came to the head of the class: "Our Han family invited you and Sheng Ban to give a high price, so what's wrong with you waiting." ”

The class owner stammered: "This ......"

Han Yuyao next to her took out five taels of silver directly from the money bag and put it in the hand of the class owner: "This bit of silver, talk about your heart, the class owner has worked hard." ”

The class owner also complained a few words, and when he saw that the eldest lady was so bold, he immediately said: "Miss Han, where is this, it should be, it should be." ”

The silver fell into his pocket, and he shut up on the spot.

The people present were scheming.

When the class owner left, Xiao Taohong didn't forget to complain: "Hmph, we all gave enough money, and we still came to complain, it's really shameless." ”

Then he looked at the end of Zhengyang Street: "But why hasn't my uncle come yet?" ”

As he was talking, he heard Zhao Boqiong, who was tall, pointing to the end of the road: "Is that our uncle's convoy, the snowflake sign on the car looks like our Han family." ”

Hearing his uncle, Han Yuyao's body suddenly shook.

The little peach next to her hurriedly said to Han Yuyao: "Miss, I'll go to greet my uncle!" ”

As he spoke, he trotted all the way to his own convoy.

Han Yuyao held back the tears in the corners of her eyes and waited silently in place.

The car slowly approached, closer, closer.

When you reach a place of more than 20 meters in front of you, you stop.

Little Pink had already climbed into the carriage and lifted the curtains.

"Uncle!"

She shouted, then froze on the spot.

The clan elder Han Suibai sat in the car, his eyes gloomy.

"Clan elder, where is my uncle?" Little Pink asked.

The clan elder in the car opened his eyes and looked at Han Yuyao who was getting closer and closer through the little peach.

His voice was dry and hoarse: "Uncle, I was arrested and put in prison by the king." ”