The most unlucky crossing in history

Chapter 73

Jade, Zhong Qiyun naturally couldn't get it out.But it is impossible to tell the truth about this matter, so after thinking about it, I can only reply: "Since you have said that it is a treasure, it is naturally impossible to carry it with you." The implication is that you will not show it.

But Linghu Qing looked shrewd on weekdays, but now he didn't know whether he was really confused or pretended to be confused, "It's okay, such a good item is worth waiting for, and it's possible to see it when I return to Hangzhou someday."

Zhong Qiyun looked at Linghuqing and was silent for a while, and hummed in his heart: You can do it, but I can’t do it here, but everyone said that it’s up to this point, Zhong Qiyun finally responded: "Since you have said so, when the time comes You are welcome here."

The big deal is to find an object to deal with it at will.

After dispelling Linghu's feelings, those brats in his own fleet were gossiping and wanted to continue asking, but Zhong Qiyun was too lazy to talk to them, so he found something to tell them to hurry, and the matter was just exposed.

The unloading of the cargo of a big treasure ship cannot be completed in a short while. After the people under his command obtained the permission to enter the city and settled down at the inn, it was almost noon. Zhong Qiyun asked Liu Wangcai to watch over the unloading of the cargo at the port. Enter the city to rest.

Several people settled down. Yang Xiangdong had stayed in Sangha City for many years and understood the Sangha City dialect. Zhong Qiyun asked her to communicate with the owner and first solve the problem of food distribution for the more than [-] people on board today.

"It doesn't matter if the goods are unloaded slowly. Let the store cook some good dishes, kill a few more sheep, and get more vegetables and meat. Let those boys eat whatever they want. The meat must be enough. All the food on the ship can be stored. Pickles, I've heard them read mutton for days."

"Okay," Yang Xiangdong smiled and nodded in response: "Don't you say that even a half-sized man can eat a poor old man? Master, you are not afraid that those little brothers will eat up your family and ruin you?"

Zhong Qiyun smiled and didn't say anything else, but told Yang Xiangdong again: "It's almost noon, so don't bother with doing things, and go to the shop when you're full."

Yang Xiangdong grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, "Okay! Then I'll choose what to eat, and the master will recognize it when he pays the bill!"

"Okay, okay, just pick the one you like."

After all, Zhong Qiyun thought that it would not be safe for her girl to go out alone, so she asked Zhang Sheng to follow her, and after giving Zhang Sheng a few words, he walked out of the inn.

"Hey, master, where are you going? Why don't you have a meal first?"

Zhong Qiyun turned around and said, "I still have something to do, I'll eat when I come back."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and rushed to the mansion rented by the Sangha last time without stopping.

Fortunately, the owner of the mansion still recognized him. Using the unfamiliar Sangha words he learned in those days, Zhong Qiyun rented the mansion, so that it would be convenient for the boatmen to live there for a while.

When things settled down, the sun was about to set, and Zhong Qiyun, who hadn't even eaten a bite of lunch, was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back. When he returned to the inn, he asked the shopkeeper to order some random dishes. He found a corner of the lobby and served With the rice bowl, pick up a few next meals.

So when Xie Wenyuan went downstairs, he saw Zhong Qiyun wolfing down his rice bowl in the lobby full of Sangha style.

The way he ate like this reminded Xie Wenyuan of the way Zhong Qiyun ate when he escorted him to Beijing.

Coarse clothes, untidy hair, and longer labor than long-term workers, how can you tell that the owner of the fleet is rich?

Xie Wenyuan shook his head amusedly, and then went to him.

There were people coming and going in the hall, Zhong Qiyun, who was buried in his meal, naturally didn't pay attention to someone walking towards him, and he raised his head suddenly when he heard Xie Wenyuan's voice.

"Eat so fast, are you afraid of choking? Didn't eat at noon?" After entering the city, when Xie Wenyuan saw Zhong Qiyun, he always saw him busy, and he never saw anyone in the afternoon.

Seeing Zhong Qiyun looking over, Xie Wenyuan lifted the corner of his gown with one hand, sat down opposite Zhong Qiyun naturally, glanced at the dishes on the table, Xie Wenyuan said again: "You eat very simply."

Zhong Qiyun replied with a smile: "Brother Xie doesn't know something, the rice in Sangha City is famously sweet, but the transportation is difficult, and there are almost no merchants selling it in late afternoon, and I like rice, so I eat it with food It’s much more comfortable than many big fish and big meat.”

Xie Wenyuan was born in Jingzhao. Although he eats more noodles on weekdays, he has eaten all the grains and rice produced in various places in the Daqing Dynasty. He felt tired at noon and took a rest after eating some vegetables. He didn't try it. Passing the rice here, "Oh? Really?" Thinking that he hadn't eaten at night, Xie Wenyuan asked the store to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Zhong Qiyun was stunned when he saw this, and then he felt a little uncomfortable, "Do you want to eat together?"

"no?"

"No, no, no, it's just that I've eaten half of this meal..." Zhong Qiyun paused, shook his head and laughed, beckoning the store to come over and add some good dishes.

"Since you don't dislike it, then I welcome it very much." Even so, Zhong Qiyun finally asked the store to arrange a private room, writing

Xie Wenyuan changed places.

People in the Sangha City rarely see foreigners coming here, Xie Wenyuan is dressed in a luxurious attire, and his face is even more handsome, already very eye-catching, with dozens of people passing by, no matter men, women, old or young, they always look at him several times. It's really not convenient for two people to chat.

Waiting for the shopkeeper to bring clean bowls and chopsticks, Zhong Qiyun reached out to take them, and added a bowl of rice to Xie Wenyuan on his own.

"You try it."

Xie Wenyuan thanked him, took the bowl and chopsticks and tasted the white rice.It is indeed as Zhong Qiyun said, the taste is fragrant and glutinous, and there is an indescribable sweet taste when chewed carefully, which is indeed very different from the ones he ate in Dazhu.

"It's really good." Xie Wenyuan nodded in praise.

Zhong Qiyun took a piece of shrimp cakes for him and said, "If you like it, I'll ask someone to buy some and put them on the boat tomorrow, and then we can eat them after the voyage. When we go back to Daqing and pass the Sangha again, I'll load some on the boat." Rice, when the time comes, someone will send it to Jingzhao for you."

Xie Wenyuan stopped his chopsticks when he heard the words, and raised his eyes to look at Zhong Qiyun.

Zhong Qiyun looked at him for a moment, and said with a smile, "Why?"

Xie Wenyuan's eyes were heavy, as if he wanted to see what Zhong Qiyun was thinking. After a long time, he said, "Why is Brother Zhong like this..." But he suddenly laughed when he said this, and moved his eyes away. With a staring gaze, he looked at the scene outside the lobby that was different from Daqing, and said, "You know, the person I shouldn't trust right now is you."

Zhong Qiyun didn't say a word, he was well aware of some things.

"Chen Chong lived in Jinchuan and grew up in Jinchuan. He has never left that little Jinchuan County, and he has indeed been insane since he was a child until he was imprisoned," Xie Wenyuan looked coldly at Zhong Qiyun : "Brother Zhong, how can a person who has never read and practiced calligraphy, never been to Quanzhou, and never boarded a ship to go to sea...how can you do what you do in just a few months? Acquire characters, know calligraphy and painting, and be slick, He even knows how to navigate the sea very well. Nowadays, even people who were born in the early morning by the sea can’t do what you do.....”

"I knew something was wrong when I escorted you back to Beijing, and I even suspected that Chen Chong had been transferred by someone with a heart... But when the subordinate reported to me, he clearly said that you must be Chen Chong," Xie Wenyuan sneered. One voice: "If I didn't know that he is loyal, I would suspect that he is a spy who was planted by someone early."

Zhong Qiyun smiled, of course he knows Xie Wenyuan's thoughts, Xie Wenyuan knows his background, and now he has changed and is so different from that Chen Chong, a sensible person can tell that there are two people at a glance, how could Xie Wenyuan be rest assured?

"Rather than doubting him who has followed me for many years, I am more

It's time to suspect you.Suspecting that you deliberately displayed this distinction makes me puzzled, suspecting that your non-disguise is deliberate, makes me take it lightly..."

After Xie Wenyuan finished speaking, he leaned back, facing Zhong Qiyun for the first time, his eyes were full of undisguised scrutiny, "Do you know that Linghuqing knows that I let Chen Chong go?"

"Ah?" Zhong Qiyun was stunned, "How could he know?" Although he thought that Linghuqing just thought he and Chen Chong looked alike, after all, the second time Linghuqing saw him in Hangzhou, he was compared to being in prison. Much stronger when medium skinny.

Xie Wenyuan did not answer, but continued: "If he turns against me, bring you out, and I will be accused of perverting the law for personal gain and framing Zhongliang."

Zhong Qiyun's eyes tightened, and he looked at Xie Wenyuan in surprise.

"Actually, if the best way is to kill you."

Zhong Qiyun laughed, and then picked up a chopstick dish for Xie Wenyuan: "Master Xie, if you really wanted to kill me, you wouldn't tell me these things, try it, your mutton stir-fried cabbage heart is a bit spicy, Bibimbap is the best."

Xie Wenyuan looked at the person who brought him food with some amusement, closed his eyes, and said slowly: "Zhong Qiyun, you are really, very interesting..."

Clear minded, very smart, from the very beginning, after he let him out of prison, this man knew how to survive.

Xie Wenyuan couldn't deny that when he was let go, it was more because he suspected his identity long ago, and wanted to take the opportunity to catch the person who might be hiding behind him...

He, Xie Wenyuan, has already discarded many of them up to this day, so he won't let himself make a wrong step...

If Zhong Qiyun had been hiding anything for more than a year, he would have died long ago.

This person guessed his thoughts, and never even concealed his unusualness.Conghui is shocking.

Zhong Qiyun picked up the bowl again and took a few more mouthfuls. After swallowing, he looked at Xie Wenyuan again, with confusion in his eyes that he didn't quite understand, "Actually, I know that if I want to live, I must let you rest assured. , stay away from you, stay away from you, the farther the better, the best is not to have any contact in this lifetime, but..."

Zhong Qiyun frowned slightly, and said seriously: "Xie Wenyuan, I'm not Chen Chong, and never will be. I'm actually..."

"I know." Xie Wenyuan interrupted Zhong Qiyun.

"You know?" Zhong Qiyun was surprised.

Xie Wenyuan nodded and hooked his lips: "Didn't you already say that? You are Zhong Qiyun, from Quanzhou."

Zhong Qiyun was startled, his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

The private room fell silent, only the street downstairs could be heard

The sound of Sangha merchants hawking at night, and the singing of Sangha women.

I don't know how long it took before Zhong Qiyun said, "You, do you believe me?"

"If a spy can do what you do..." Xie Wenyuan took a sip of tea and said, "Zhong Qiyun, what exactly do you want from me?"

The author has something to say: Many things are said slowly.

In fact, today is my birthday in the lunar calendar, hehehe, but no one celebrated it for me, so I quietly...

No, in fact, my little friends will come to help me make it up tomorrow Friday, so I won’t update it tomorrow. I’m really sorry~ I’ll update the day after tomorrow~ Tomorrow I’ll take a photo of the cake on Weibo for you to see!

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