Several people watched for a while, and then went back.

Na Ji'er seemed to be very satisfied with this transaction, watching the people on both sides unload the goods separately and move them to the car on the other side, and stretched out his hand with Zhu Qing, but his fingers were under the other party's robes.

After a while, the two laughed again.

It seems that before the villagers knew it, the two had made another deal.

After unloading the goods, both sides departed. Except for Zhu Qing and Na Ji'er, no one talked to him, Song Xia had fought for so many years, and accumulated too much hatred, but compared to the nervousness and worry of the villagers on this side of the Song Dynasty, the Xia people on the other side of the mountain had pride and contempt in their eyes.

The convoy returned.

Everyone tacitly agreed not to mention the things in the bag, but the weight increased a lot, and the clumsy wheelbarrow was louder, like a painful seriously ill patient shouting.

The concubine suddenly came to her senses and said, "Are you selling smuggled salt? ”

I pour.

Wang Ju wants to understand her mouth, can these two words be said lightly?

"Isn't your Ah Lang dealing in private goods?" Zhu Qing asked angrily.

"He won't ......"

"No, why did you come to Yanzhou!"

"When you come to Yanzhou, you are selling smuggled salt, which is the truth?"

Zhu Qing stopped and looked at the pair of masters and maids fixedly.

The young woman hurriedly said, "She's young, she doesn't understand." ”

But a cold light flashed in Zhu Qing's eyes.

Wang Ju shook his head in his heart.

But now is not the time to care about the identities of the two women, Zhu Qing shouted: "Don't relax, the most dangerous thing is the way back." ”

Just one sentence made everyone feel inexplicably nervous.

If the officers and soldiers were allowed to show up on the goods on this team of nearly 100 one-wheeled vehicles, from top to bottom, everyone would be beheaded.

This is just one of the dangers......

Several Ding Zhuang broke away from the convoy, forward or backward, and kept climbing to the top of several hills, looking around.

The wheels were quiet again, and only the birds were startled by the group from time to time, and flew in the air with a frenzied chirping.

The young woman looked curiously at everyone's expressions and actions.

But she wasn't stupid, and only this teenager in the crowd seemed to be friendly to them, so she asked in a low voice, "Why is the way back the most dangerous?" ”

The mountain breeze was blowing, and I could smell the faint scent of musk orchid coming from her.

"What does your official do?"

Zhu Qing immediately pricked up his ears.

"He's a gentleman."

In the Song Dynasty, Tian Sheweng did not necessarily refer to an old farmer, sometimes it was a curse, a hillbilly, and by extension, a rude person.

The background seems to be good, and he won't scold people, so this is swearing.

Seeing that the relationship between husband and wife is not harmonious, every word is full of hatred. But before she could tell her husband's identity, Wang Ju was kind enough to remind her in the most subtle way: "He didn't explain it to you? ”

"Explain?"

"Since you are an official and a native of the Central Plains, it is nothing more than for private goods. Didn't he say anything at all? ”

After Wang Ju finished speaking, he secretly squeezed a look.

Private goods, whether it is private salt or not, are all errands that lose their heads.

Your husband deals in bootleggies, so he will definitely not say anything when he enters this team. But if you don't deal in private goods, who isn't afraid of leaking the news? Here, human life is like grass mustard, if it is really done to you, can you rely on the little sword on your handmaiden's body to stop anyone?

The young woman was strange at first, but she also came to her senses: "He never said this to his concubine. ”

"No wonder you don't understand anything. When the private goods go, it is cloth and tea, even if it is found, it doesn't matter. After all, there are still some Song Dynasty stockades on the border. As long as the transaction is made to the border people, the government will not hesitate. It's different when they come back, it's the goods over there, so the officers and soldiers catch most of them at this time, and the black eats the black...... It is also at this time to eat. ”

"Black eats black."

"Will they turn it in? However, this situation is rare, and generally the owner mostly takes care of the officials and officers and soldiers. The most feared are the bandits along the way...... How lucky are you that you have lost your way and there has been no accident in this land? There are not only officers and soldiers who do evil, but also some savage villagers, bandits, and invading from time to time on the other side of the mountain, who rob everything, goods, food, people, and even the elderly and children, not to mention the two of you. ”

Wang Ju couldn't help but shake his head.

"Boy, you're a little insightful." Zhu Qing boasted.

"The boy's father died on the battlefield, and his mother remarried Jiang Yuanwai of the Security Military City, Jiang Yuanwai's mother didn't like the boy and the second sister and the third brother, and the second uncle took us back to the village, and the boy in the Jiang family was lucky enough to know a few words, and also saw some things in the outside world."

This may be a heavy history, in Shaanxi, especially in the border areas, the imperial court set up many township soldiers, including the Fan soldiers, Shaanxi's local forbidden army Baojie Army, as well as archers and strong men, Song Xia fought for so many years, and countless soldiers died, including the township soldiers of Shaanxi.

When the husband died, the woman had to remarry.

This kid has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his appearance is not bad, it seems that his mother also has a bit of beauty, so he remarried to the Jiang family in the security military city, but some remarried well, and some remarried badly, such as Fan Wenzhenggong's mother remarried to the Zhu family, so she did not marry well, but instead created a legend.

Of course, there is only one Fan Wenzheng in the world, and this kid can never be compared with him.

However, the bitterness is only known to the parties concerned.

After all, it was the mule of the Zhu family, and Zhu Qing patted Wang Ju's shoulder comfortingly.

But the young woman was thoughtful.

Before you know it, the sun is setting, and the group is walking tightly, and the sound of wheelbarrow wheels is more intensive. Under the dim light and shadow, more than 100 men had large beads of sweat on their foreheads.

But at this moment, no one felt tired, on the contrary, looked around nervously......

Just then, someone from behind ran up and shouted, "Black Bee Thief." ”

The "mule on their backs" is not the officers and soldiers who are most afraid, since the owner dares to come to Hengshan for private goods, they are generally sorted out from top to bottom, and what they are most afraid of is a group of robbers in the mountains, and they are black bee thieves.

For the three of them, the gun bee is strong in martial arts, and a bright silver gun is loud in the Hunzhou River, and no one is invincible. The knife bee is ruthless, and there is never a living mouth under a big knife. Under his calculations, the officers and soldiers even suppressed several times, but they did not find a single bee thief.

However, the villages in the border area of the security army live in this bitter area, all of them are fierce by nature, even the black bee thieves do not dare to come to the villages to forcibly rob the house, but for the mule, the loss of the protection of the wall, once the black bee thief is encountered, it is a disaster. And because black eats black, there is no way to appeal for help.

The big guys stopped together and stood on the top of the slope looking into the distance.

A line of shadows flashed in the distance, and in the middle of the shadow was a tattered banner embroidered with a strange black hornet. That black hornet is the nightmare of all mules.

Disaster has struck.

Wang Ju was a mule for the first time, and he had heard about some of the great deeds of the black bee thieves. In fact, every time a private trader has a large group of "mules" with improvised weapons in their hands, there are not many bandits who dare to attack the private traders. The Black Bee Thieves are an exception, though, and they never leave a knife alive.

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