The guard chatted with Ji Changan for a few words and then let the Ji family's carriage pass.
"Mr. Ji!" Song Tuanyuan was afraid of causing trouble, so he immediately called Ji Chang'an.
Ji Changan stuck his head out and glanced back at Song Tuanyuan.
"Mr. Ji, wait for us!" Song Tuanyuan urged the carriage driver. The carriage driver also looked at him and quickly broke his whip and followed the Ji family's carriage.
The carriage left Tiancheng smoothly.
After the carriage had gone a few miles from Tiancheng, Song Tuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ms. Song, it seems that the Ji family's carriage is in front of us!" The carriage driver suddenly said at this moment.
When they just left the city, Song Tuanyuan urged the coachman to hurry up and ignore Ji Changan. They drove together for several miles. Why did they meet him here again?
"Aunt Song is in such a hurry?" The carriage stopped and Ji Changan's voice sounded outside the carriage.
Song Tuanyuan immediately raised his cheeks, showed a fake smile, opened the curtain, stretched out his head, looked at Ji Chang'an with a smile and said: "Mr. Ji, Mr. Hao is still in Prince Liang's Mansion. I'm scared and want to rush away."
Go back and tell Master!"
Ji Changan frowned: "Are you so concerned about Hao Lixian?"
"Look what Mr. Ji said, that's my senior brother who came out with me. Now I'm the only one going back. If master blames me, then..." Song Tuanyuan pretended to be very sad.
"Sister Song's words are so easy to pronounce!" Ji Changan snorted coldly.
Song Tuanyuan was helpless: "Who told me to enter the master's school early? It makes me look younger by calling me like this!"
Song Tuanyuan said deliberately.
Ji Changan felt a surge of breath rising from his chest.
Originally, he had some regrets today. Yesterday, he used the trick to get King Liang to let Song Tuanyuan go. Now it seems that Hao Lixian deserves to suffer a little!
There was a fight not far ahead, a carriage was pushed over, and a woman screamed and climbed out of the overturned carriage.
Ji Changan looked at it, shook his head and said, "It's not peaceful recently, Dashan, let's get on the road quickly!"
Ji Changan turned around and was about to get on the carriage.
Song Tuanyuan was originally a little angry at Ji Changan's dog for blocking the way. Now looking at the tragic experience of the family not far away, he thought that Tiancheng was thousands of miles away from Qingshan Town. It was a journey of nearly seven or eight days. If he didn't have a companion on the road...
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"Mr. Ji, are you also going back to Qingshan Town?" Song Tuanyuan stepped forward and stopped Ji Changan's carriage and asked.
"Yes!" Ji Changan replied expressionlessly.
"In that case, why don't we go together so that we can take care of you!" Song Tuanyuan said.
"There's no need to take care of me. I have something else to do. Drive quickly on the road!" Ji Changan said.
Song Tuanyuan was startled. Is this kid an old friend or a neighbor? Why is he so disrespectful?
"Mr. Ji, don't you want to drink fish soup? I'll follow you back early and make you fish soup early!" Song Tuanyuan said quickly, with a flattering look on his face.
"Are you sure you can make fish soup for me when you get back?" Ji Changan suddenly stared at Song Tuanyuan and asked.
Song Tuanyuan was speechless for a moment.
When Song Tuanyuan left, four of the white fish that grew up drinking from the snow-capped mountains had died. Although she asked Song Fugui to find a large tank to raise the fish, Song Fugui had never raised fish before, and the fish drank from the snow-capped mountains.
Water is so delicate, and after so many days, I'm afraid there won't be a few left!
Song Tuanyuan quickly changed his mind.
"Mr. Ji, since we're traveling together, we don't have to wait until we get back to Qingshan Town. I'll cover all three meals a day along the way. What do you think? I'll make sure you eat and drink well?" Song Tuanyuan said with a smile.
Ji Changan looked at Song Tuanyuan: "Three meals a day? It won't be deducted from the number of meals in that year, right? I remember Aunt Song is very good at settling accounts!"
Song Tuanyuan continued to smile and said: "Mr. Ji is not a businessman. You have even thought of this. Don't worry, he will never be. How can I be so stingy? Isn't it just three meals a day? It's a convenient thing.
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"Mom, what's a year?" Song Fujian was confused and couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.
Song Tuanyuan waved his hand: "This is a business between me and Mr. Ji, you don't understand!"
Ji Changan pursed his lips, business!
"Okay, since someone is willing to serve me food and drink, I naturally want it!" Ji Changan waved his sleeves coolly, "Then let's go on the road together!"
Song Tuanyuan responded quickly.
Before leaving, Ji Changyi glanced at the carriage leaning to the side of the road unintentionally, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised.
The people Dashan hired did a good job!
The two carriages were on the road again.
No matter what, Yuji Changan was indeed relieved to be reunited in Song Dynasty.
At noon, we bought some steamed buns on the roadside to settle our meal. In the evening, the group stayed at an inn in a small town.
It's just that the entrance hall of the inn is deserted, with not a single customer.
"Sir, why is this inn so desolate?" Dashan went in and took a look, "Why don't we find another inn?"
"This is it!" Ji Changan went straight in.
Dashan quickly followed behind.
When the innkeeper saw someone coming to the door, he hurriedly welcomed him out with a smile, "Guest, please come in!"
"Sir, your inn is desolate, isn't it?" Dashan asked.
"Business is not easy to do!" the shopkeeper laughed along with him.
Song Tuanyuan originally wanted to book two of the cheapest rooms, one for the coachman and one for herself and Song Fuchuan.
Although she felt a little awkward, since Song Fujian was the son of the original owner, there was no need to waste another room's rent.
Ji Changan immediately booked five upper rooms, one for each of five people.
Song Tuanyuan glanced at the room fee and felt a little twitching.
Five hundred coins a night, these three people only have one or two and a half coins. How much money will it cost just to pay for the house along the way?
"The rent is too expensive, I won't pay for it!" Song Tuanyuan said as she followed Ji Changan.
Ji Changan looked back at Song Tuanyuan and said, "Look at your potential!"
Song Tuanyuan was extremely angry. This Ji Changan was a big boss with properties all over the country, but she was just a commoner. It was still a question of whether she could spend the one hundred taels of reward given by King Liang. Naturally, she could not waste money like this.
"Da Shan has already bought the ingredients and sent them to the inn kitchen. I want three dishes and one soup for dinner tonight!" Ji Changan said.
Song Tuanyuan had a pouty mouth, and he had to bow his head under the eaves, so he had to cook obediently.
Dashan bought spring bamboo shoots, fresh fish and some local vegetables.
When Song Tuanyuan went to the small kitchen, he found a figure running out of the kitchen.
Song Tuanyuan entered the kitchen, but found no ingredients.
The woman in charge of the kitchen came in and saw that the food in the kitchen was gone again. She couldn't help but burst into tears: "This is the third time this has happened. The shopkeeper said that if this happens again, he will send me home. But the inn
What can I do if the place is haunted? My husband is dead a long time ago, I still have a young son waiting for dinner at home, and my parents-in-law are old..."