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Chapter 991

The Han River flows downstream without stopping for a moment throughout the day.

Some people on the boat could not stand the turbulence and began to get seasick. Even those who had been doing business for many years could not stand the turbulence of the Yangtze River.

Bai Song was safe and sound and nothing happened.

Because I have lived at sea twice for several months, the bumps on the river are completely different from those at sea.

"This young master is so calm. After so long, he is not tired at all."

The captain of the boat arrived in front of Bai Song at some unknown time, and made a casual remark intentionally or unintentionally.

Bai Song turned back and glanced at the ship boss, but didn't respond.

The boss of the boat received a cold look, but he didn't think there was anything wrong. He smiled and continued: "Young man is a stranger. It seems that he doesn't often use the Han River waterway."

"first."

"Where are you from, young master? What do you do for a living? When you boarded the ship the first day, your money was quite generous. At first glance, you can tell that you are not an ordinary family."

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

"We are in the world of martial arts because we want to make friends. If it's inconvenient for you, Master, to tell us, then just don't tell us."

Bai Song was silent for a while, and suddenly remembered chatting with some boys yesterday.

If our own tea is treated unfairly during transportation, we must take care of it after all.

"That's right." Bai Song suddenly said.

The boat boss was about to leave, but when he heard Bai Song speak, he became more energetic: "Sir, what are your orders?"

"It's not an order, I just want to remind you."

"Sir, please tell me."

"You must serve every batch of tea from Chang'an with great care."

When the ship boss heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then half-closed his eyes and became more vigilant.

"What did the young master say?"

"Although the sky is high and the emperor is far away, the people in Chang'an cannot control the affairs of the world, but maybe one day you will meet him? What if the master behind the tea suddenly appears in front of you one day? Look,

What should you do if what you did at the ferry made the owner unhappy?"

"Do you have any friendship with the owner of those tea leaves?"

"That's right."

Hearing this, the captain of the ship immediately showed a look of astonishment, and then smiled and said: "So that's the case, I said who would care about this matter? Since the young master has a relationship with the owner of the tea, it just so happens that I also have a friend who wants to tell that

The owner of the tea leaves, please send me a message."

"What words?"

"There is endless business in this world. Don't stretch your hands too far. Stop now while everyone is still at odds. Otherwise, you will get into trouble. The rules of the world are not subject to the control of the imperial court."

"I understand." Bai Song nodded calmly and asked, "What if I have to cover the sky with one hand?"

The boat boss paused, not understanding Bai Song's context for a moment.

Bai Song looked at the confused posture of the boat boss and simply said with a smile: "To be honest, I am the owner of those tea leaves."

When the boat boss heard this, he was so shocked that he took several steps back, and the look of vigilance on his face became even more serious.

Seeing the change in the boss of the boat, several boatmen also came over: "Boss, what's wrong?"

The boss of the ship waved his hand, motioning for a few people to leave first, and then took a deep breath to calm down.

After experiencing the initial surprise, the ship boss also calmed down. He stared at Bai Song with a sneer: "I heard that the tea in Chang'an was an imperial merchant. I thought the real owner of the tea was an official in the imperial court. I didn't expect it.

It’s no wonder that he is such a young master. Only those dandy boys would get involved in the tea industry. But this is not the city of Chang’an. Chang’an has Chang’an’s rules, the rivers and lakes have their own rules, and those who run business also have their own rules.

Don't think that because of your reputation and background, I will be afraid of you. When you get to the water, the King of Heaven is here, so you have to be polite when you speak."

"You are just a messenger, don't take yourself too seriously. Since you always say that the world has its own rules, let's act according to the rules today."

"What are you going to do?!"

The boat boss seemed to sense a change in Bai Song's aura, and several boatmen around him stood up with sticks in their hands.

Bai Song was standing at the bow of the boat, without even looking back at the people. He suddenly drew his knife with his backhand, flashing a cold light.

boom!

A loud noise was heard from the river, a column of water rose into the sky, breaking through the clouds, and the entire merchant ship stood upright under the huge waves.

In decades of sailing experience, I have never encountered such an accident. There were screams from inside the ship, and several boatmen were thrown into the water.

The boss of the ship was so frightened that he lay on the deck and could not move.

A sudden heavy rain came on a sunny day, and waves of river water hit our face. The scene was like a dragon king turning over, and it was shocking.

However, before the boat boss understood what happened, a man suddenly stood in front of him and grabbed him by the back of the collar.

The person coming was none other than Bai Song. Bai Song grabbed the boss of the ship and was on the bow of the ship in an instant. He pointed to the front and asked, "The sword of the imperial court can't control your world!"

The boat boss's pupils were dilated and he was so shocked that he twitched. The river in front of him didn't know when the flow would stop. A terrifying cross-section seemed to have stopped the Han River. The lower part of the river, like a deep mountain valley, was clearly visible. The river water kept pouring into it, but he didn't know when it would be filled.

.

What happened?

The boss of the ship couldn't understand.

But the knife in Bai Song's other hand exuded a faint heat, which seemed to indicate what had happened.

Could it be...

Could it be...

The boat boss's eyes turned white and he almost fainted.

At this time, the ship's hull shook violently, and the floating merchant ship fell back to the river. After a storm, everything became calm again, and the river resumed its flow a dozen years later.

In the aftermath, countless fish and shrimps floated on the river.

At this moment, the boat boss finally came to his senses and stared at Bai Song in shock.

Bai Song took back the knife and said with a sneer: "I heard that there is someone covering your back, right?"

"Sir... everything has nothing to do with the villain. The villain is just responsible for delivering messages! Please bypass the villain for once."

"Since it's a message, let's send it again and ask your people to change their route to Mantuo Villa."

"Yes, yes! Come on, come on, change the route to Mantuo Villa!"

"Also, what about the tea coming to Chang'an in the future?"

"I will take good care of you, little man."

"Serve? How to serve?"

"Serve you as you say!"

“I think I won’t charge you for shipping fees in the future, okay?”

"Okay! It will definitely work."

"You're a boat guy, so you should be very well-informed about the world, right?"

The captain's mouth was trembling, and he asked tremblingly: "What do you want me to do, just tell me."

"Just tell the so-called Jianghu that the imperial court is coming to collect Jianghu's swords. Let those Jianghu knights clamp their tails and hide. From now on, there will be only one rule in the Tang Dynasty, and that is the court's rule! From today on

, you are not allowed to mention Jianghu again!"


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