The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and it is another day, seeing that the Xue family has finally stopped, Jia Chen did not waste time in Jinling anymore, and Xue Pan did not dare to complete the moth because of the murder, Jia Chen left a sentence for the beggars, and every year he would send someone to send them elixir to suppress the life and death talisman in the body, and then left.

As for whether the Zhen family will interfere afterwards, and how the beggars will deal with it, he didn't care, the little people have great wisdom, and they can thrive in Jinling City, he doesn't think that those helmsmen or anything are stunned, it's just because he gave them a salary from the bottom of the kettle, so that they are helpless.

This time, he set his sights on the north, Dakang Chengping has not been in the past few years, and the northland has made waves again, especially Wara, which is the happiest in the noisy place, and comes to the border every three or five days to fight the autumn wind.

The Jurchens in the northeast and Turpan in the northwest are not honest, and it can be said that the nine sides have not been too stable, but this year I don't know what's going on, these major forces don't know if they have made an appointment to make a move together, so that Dakang is tired of coping, which makes the wind that is not worthy of virtue blow into the court.

Although the history of this world is somewhat different from the five thousand years of China that he is familiar with, the general context has not changed much, but it is Dakang who replaced the Ming Dynasty and led people to overthrow the Yuan court.

Especially the Jurchen who is hiding behind the Warat and is quietly developing, I am afraid that no one would have imagined that in a few hundred years, this small tribe would rise and then unify the Central Plains.

This time, he planned to go north, go to the north to take a look, and see what the situation was now, if possible, it was best to eliminate the Jurchen tribe first, so as to prevent future troubles.

This time he went north, he didn't choose the carriage again, mainly because the thing was too slow, and when he first came, he did it for two months before he arrived in Jinling.

Speaking of when he came to Jinling, there was actually one thing, he felt a little strange, he didn't know how many departments of Jiafu side branch, how could there be someone to monitor it! And when he didn't leave the capital, those people never appeared at all, and it was only later that as soon as he left Beijing, these people followed, but after that, he saw that these people didn't do anything except surveillance, and he still had a plan, so he didn't want to move them, so he let them go.

The river is turbulent, the green mountains on both sides are emptied, and he quickly retreats behind him, looking at the surging river, feeling the splashes that splash from time to time explode in mid-air, and then turn into pearl-like water droplets and fall on him, a trace of coolness lingers in his heart, Jia Chen's heart is a little emotional.

Thousands of years ago, an ancient man roamed on the same river with him, singing with emotion.

"Between the white emperor and the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day!"

This is the emotion of the poet fairy Li Taibai when he went down the river, and I don't know what this poet was thinking when he was on the boat? Is it talking to the boatman? Still drinking delicious fish soup, or poetry flourishing, singing his own masterpieces, but thinking about that guy's other name, he shook his head again, there is also a little fibula in his heart, a lonely boat, a leaf, a thousand miles a day, no matter how good the scenery is, I am afraid that I have seen enough, under the loneliness, I am afraid that I have already opened my mind, the wine into the belly, has sent mourning, and then ignited the pride in my heart, and the soul is too empty.

It's like "The big river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the eternal romantic characters!" ”

This is Su Dongpo's feelings when he travels to Chibi, in the face of the magnificent scenery of the river, it is difficult for anyone to make any graceful words, and Dongpo is even more proud.

Of course, there are many people who have sung the praises of this great river, leaving a famous poem that is popular among the people, and now he has come to this time and space, and unconsciously became an ancient person in another time and space, thinking of those literati and for a while, as if he saw himself, he couldn't help but feel that it was really fate!

But this time when he went north, he was no longer alone, and there was one more follower by his side, and that was Yinglian.

This little girl is stubborn, admits death, and knows that she is Jia Chen's own bought, so she only recognizes Jia Chen alone, even if she has met Guo Er a few times, she also ignores it, and in desperation, Jia Chen has to take her for the time being, thinking that when she is close to the capital, find someone to hand her over to Xichun to take care of temporarily.

Time was long, it was past noon, and the boatman didn't know where to get a fresh fish, stewed the fish soup, and called Jia Chen and Yinglian, who had already pretended to be a boy, to taste it.

Jia Chen didn't shirk when he heard this, and took Yinglian to the bow of the boat, at this time the fish soup had been whitened, and it was the most delicious time, the boatman scooped a bowl for Jia Chen and Yinglian, and only put a little green onion in it, which was very simple.

However, thinking that on the boat, Jia Chen didn't pay so much attention to it, thanked the old man, and took the fish soup to cool down first, and talked with him.

"This fish soup is so original that you can't eat it in the city! My husband is really a good mouth!! ”

When the boatman heard Jia Chen's words, he couldn't help but laugh, looking a little complacent.

"Childe's words are true, this sea bass can be regarded as a must in our Jinling, especially the one that has just been fished from the river, the taste is even more delicious, and you can't taste this kind of taste in the city!"

When Jia Chen heard this, he was a little curious, and asked out loud: "Is this fish still exquisite?" ”

The old man's face was happy, and he spoke again: "Childe is worthy of being a scholar, that is, smart, in fact, this fish, there is really a little bit of exquisiteness, when this fish is just hit, it is alive and kicking, the most fresh, and the fish soup made is also the best to drink, and when we go around and return to the city, it is good that this fish can not die!" At that time, the meat of the fish was soft and inelastic, so it was a bit unsatisfactory to make both fish and soup! ”

Jia Chen was stunned for a moment, looked at the fish guard tied to the bow of the boat, and was a little puzzled, "Why did the old man say this!" Don't you have fish protection here? ”

Hearing Jia Chen's question, the old man pursed his lips, "If this thing is useful, if you meet those beasts, even if you have a good fish protection, it will be useless!" ”

Hearing this, Jia Chen frowned, it seems that the old man still has something in his heart!

"Uncle, what do you mean, can you tell me?"

Seeing that Jia Chen was curious, the boatman did not hide it, and began to elaborate on it, only that there was a group of rags at Jinling Wharf, specifically obstructing the passing fishing boats, asking for benefits, this group of people is also strange, they do not beat people, just contain, if they do not pay benefits, they will block the fishing boats for an hour, do not let them dock, although the fish protection is useful, but after all, the space is small, after a long time, the fish in the fish protection will be suffocated, and then their fishing will naturally not be sold at a good price.

After Jia Chen heard this, he sighed slightly and asked, "Don't those yamen just care about this matter?" ”

The old man sighed, "Childe said that he laughed, those old men are not for us poor people, and they have to ask someone to write a petition, and they have to ask a petitioner, and they have to go up and down, I don't know how much it will cost, and in the end, I don't know if I can win this lawsuit, and those who are fishing have the money to do that, so later, many fishermen changed careers and started to buy and sell ferries!" The old man is one of them! ”

As he spoke, Yinglian, who was drinking fish soup on the side, suddenly fainted, and the fish soup in the bowl was spilled by her, Jia Chen's eyes suddenly became a little deep, he sighed in his heart, first slowly helped Yinglian up, leaned on the cabin, and then looked at the old man again, and said with some amazement: "Is the old man talking about the ferry business of killing people and overgoing goods?" ”