Five days later, Xie Mingze sat in the swaying carriage, with his head resting on the window frame, and was wilted.

No matter who wakes up, he sits in the convoy leaving Beijing, he keeps running for five days and can't stand it even if he sleeps in the suburbs at night.

Xie Mingze thought about going to Suihuai for a long journey and the conditions were difficult, but he did not expect that he would not have been in the carriage for too long, and some parts were uncomfortable. Every day he would do his best in the carriage, lying for half an hour, sitting for half an hour, lying for half an hour, squatting for a while, and then starting a round again.

After repeated cycles, Xie Mingze felt that he had not arrived in Suihuai yet, so he would have ruined himself first.

So on the third day, Xie Mingze couldn't stand it and went to ride a horse. As a result, it was really good to ride it all day. The next day, when he was eager to try and ride it again, he found that not only was his indescribable part, but his legs were also hurt, and his waist was sore. He couldn't climb up any longer, which was even more uncomfortable than before.

This made him lie down for another day.

So today is the sixth day. Xie Mingze lay there, lifting a crack, and just staring at such a bigger scenery.

The only thing that made him feel that it wasn't so boring, after all, Chu Li was able to ride a carriage, so that he could comfort him.

Chu Li brought a box of books this time when he was traveling, and he had already read half of them in the past few days. On his way to read the book, Yu Guang occasionally glanced at Xie Mingze.

When he heard Xie Mingze sigh for the 100th time today, he finally spoke, "I will arrive at the post station in one more time and rest at the post station tonight."

"Really or not?" Xie Mingze quickly turned around and sat back next to Chu Li, "I haven't heard you say it before."

Chu Li replied: "I'm afraid that you will find it harder to wait from the beginning."

Xie Mingze thought about it, so he finally got a safe sleep this time and had a few delicious foods.

No matter how bad the food at the inn is, it is better than the wild.

At most, these people roast the food, and the taste is hard to describe.

Chu Li regretted seeing him feeling uncomfortable on the third day, but he was not relieved to send Xie Mingze back to Beijing at this time, and he was also worried about letting him go on the water or other things. This time, his incident in Sui Huai ruined the second prince's good things, and the second prince would not let him make contributions so smoothly.

If the second prince dares not move the prince in Beijing, then it may not be necessary for him.

So it’s better to keep people by his side.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything else.

After an hour, I finally arrived at the post station. The post officer had been waiting there for a long time and gave Chu Li a gift. He began to arrange food, accommodation, accommodation, and storage of official silver, herbs and other items for disaster relief. The patrol should be arranged.

Li Si took his companion to do these things in person, and Chu Li accompanied Xie Mingze to the lobby for meals.

It was already dark when they arrived, and there were only two groups of people coming to the post station earlier.

Because it is an official post, the one who can move in should be someone with an official position.

When Xie Mingze came in, he looked around and found that although there were only two groups of people, one group was quite a few, with more than twenty people occupying several tables.

The reason why Xie Mingze knew was two groups was because there were only three people in the other group, and the two sides were clearly separated and sat far away, one left and one right, two extremes, and the atmosphere was quite subtle.

Obviously, there was a dispute between the two sides before they came.

Xie Mingze and Chu Li looked at the two groups of people when they came in. Similarly, these two groups of people also looked at them.

Seeing that they were only two of them, wearing casual clothes and were crowded, they looked up and down. Although they were surprised that they were handsome, they quickly turned their heads. Perhaps Xie Mingze and his two young people were young. The group of people looked at him with disregard for their eyes, and obviously they did not take Xie Mingze and the others into consideration.

The crowded group is mainly the first in the middle. There is a middle-aged man in the table who is dressed in regular clothes but is very stylish. He has thin eyebrows and beautiful beards. He looks good, but it gives people a bit cunning and roundness.

Xie Mingze saw that the man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

The reason why he is said to be very stylish is that he is not in front of the village or the shop behind him is also rushing to go. Two women standing behind him were cooking dishes for him, and he helped him wipe the corners of his mouth from time to time. The ladies and girls at the table were calm and frowned while eating the food from the station. Obviously, he was not satisfied.

On the other hand, the three on the other side are much more low-key and have fewer dishes.

Xie Mingze glanced and didn't take it seriously. He was tired and hungry at this moment, so he just wanted to take a bath and lie on the bed and sleep comfortably.

He took a few steps faster, because there were a few tables in the middle, he would not disturb the official even if he chose one, and he would sit down.

But before he could sit down, he only heard a snorting.

Xie Mingze sat down firmly, and glanced at the place where the sound was made.

It was emitted by a man with a horn-eyed eyes at the table next to the official. He was in his thirties and looked at this side. He met Xie Mingze's gaze and hummed again, without saying anything. He raised his jaw slightly, his eyes were arrogant, and he pointed at the position not far away.

Xie Mingze actually understood: Go there and sit there, what is your identity and what is our identity?

Xie Mingze:...

To be honest, the last one who disrespected him was just slaughtered by Princess Shouzhu.

Because there were many people coming this time, there were many officials, silver and herbs, so the post officials and post servants went to the backyard to arrange them. Now there is really no one else in the entire lobby.

Xie Mingze was so angry that he laughed instead of anger. He pulled Chu Li, who had a dark face, and sat there. He smiled and took his chin with a proud look. He raised his eyes with the same disdain as the butler's horn-eyed man with a steward's look: Go, what is your identity, what is our identity? We are generous if you didn't let you give up your current place.

It was obvious that the first time that Jade Eye had this kind of reaction. Even those three of them were angry. When they knew their master's identity, wouldn't they go to the corner?

Xie Mingze and the others looked good, and the eyes of these people were originally on them and saw them.

The middle-aged man in the lead frowned and looked bad, so he put down the wooden chopsticks.

As soon as he stopped, the rest of the people stopped immediately.

The duck-cornered eyes immediately frightened and stood up, "Don't be angry, please drive them over there, young people."

His voice was pressed up, and Xie Mingze just heard it.

Xie Mingze said, "This is the first time I heard someone dare to use it to me. You are really the first to be brave."

Xiaojiao's eyes were stunned when they heard this, but when Xie Mingze was old, he felt that his official position was not too old. "Then let you see it today."

The three of them also looked up at this time. The leader was an old man. They were worried that they would look over. Seeing that Xie Mingze had only two people, they were afraid that they would suffer losses. They reminded him, "Young man, this is Lord Xie, the salt transport envoy."

Xie Mingze heard that the old man was kind-hearted because he was afraid that he would not offend him if he had a small official position, so he suffered a great loss in the court one day.

The salt transport envoy? The surname is Xie?

Xie Mingze squinted his eyes. Is it such a coincidence? When he said that he was a man, he was also a salt transporter in his original memory. He was a second brother of Xie Xiang. He was familiar with him. More than ten years ago, when he was only a few years old, the second uncle became a foreign official and went to Cao Province. Later, over the years, he had already been a third-rank salt transporter.

The surname is Xie, and he looks familiar. It seems that this is the original cheap uncle who has not escaped.

Tsk tsk, no wonder I didn’t like it at first sight. It turned out to be the Xie family’s nest.

Uncle Xie looks like an old lady, no wonder his thin eyebrows look so familiar.

Xie Mingze bowed to the old man who spoke, saying thank you.

Chu Li saw that he was having fun and was willing to cooperate and didn't say anything.

Xie Mingze held his chin and stared at Uncle Xie Er. The more he looked at him, the more he felt like an old lady, and a mean breath came to his face.

Uncle Xie's second face darkened, and the housekeeper was immediately uneasy and scolded: "Bold, who is the one who is allowed to stare at my master like this? Since you know that my master is a salt transporter, why don't you come over to pay a salute quickly? Go back there?"

"Why? He is a small salt transporter, so he has a great power. This is a station and a public place. I want to sit there. Is it like you said that as long as you have a high official position, you can move someone elsewhere at will?" Xie Mingze dug a hole.

The housekeeper obediently jumped into the trap: "Of course, have you heard that adults are going to retreat when they are old? What position are you in? How dare you say that my master is a small salt transporter?"

Xie Mingze answered the question and said a long time, "It turns out that those with high official positions can be moved anywhere at will." He raised his slender fingers and raised them gently, and the light in his eyes flowed, and his eyes were filled with smiles, "Then if I am higher than his official positions, can he move to the corner?"

The butler's face turned dark, "Just you?"

Xie Mingze stood up, stretched, and turned around and blinked at Chu Li: Husband, can I bully others with my power?

Chu Li blinked back very easily: Yes.

Xie Mingze: My husband is so nice.

Chu Li's ears heated up and he huhed.

This is the first time Xie Mingze has pretended to be a tiger's power, but it's quite satisfying if he doesn't say it.

He walked towards Uncle Xie Er's table, and he went close to him. He smelled the dishes on the table and said, "There are more than thirty dishes in this place in the post station. You are only a few of you. It's like this. How many people's fat and ointment have you been plundered?"

"You, how do you speak?" During the meal, the girl, who was less than sixteen or seventeen years old, stared at her eyes and spoke, displeased.

Xie Mingze pointed to the dress of the old lady and the young master at a table, "I'm not talking nonsense. The head and face of this lady is wearing, the latest style in the capital, five thousand taels of silver, and the cloud silk worn on her body, a few hundred taels of clothes, right? The top-quality jade bracelet, two thousand taels of jade ring, three thousand taels of jade ring; this outfit is tens of thousands, these two young masters, this daughter, plus these two concubines? You just wear tens of thousands of taels of clothes. This is just a set, all year round, according to you

We are more harsh, one set per season, and each person is 40,000 taels. Just clothes and jewelry alone is nearly 200,000 taels, let alone food. Speaking of which, how much is the salary of the salt transport envoy? I remember that your family does not do other business. Isn’t it all for Xie San and Xie Fourth Master? If you want your third and fourth brothers to supplement it, how can they make up for their elder brother Xie Xiang? You said you confiscated the people’s wealth and ointment. Oh my God, this is a corrupt official.”

Xie Mingze is not wrongly accusing Uncle Xie Er. This was because Xie Yujiao mentioned it later and did not mention that Uncle Xie Er would go to Beijing. She only said that Uncle Xie Er would be found to be corrupt in a few years, and was directly confiscated to prison, almost implicated Xie Xiang.

As soon as his words came to an end, the whole hall was silent.

Xie Mingze likes this situation of suddenly calming down. How embarrassing, it’s not him who is embarrassed.

Just when the people at this table were pale and anxious, the inn finally arranged everything and rushed over. The forehead was covered with sweat, but he was afraid of neglecting the imperial envoy Li, so he rushed in and saw this scene. What's going on?

At the same time, he quickly said, "Prince, I'm late. I've arranged to prepare meals and will be able to come up soon. I hope the prince will wait for a moment."

Following the post officer's words, the table was so full that it was so breathless that it swallowed it back before the attack. Its face turned blue and white, and it was extremely funny.

"King Li?" Uncle Xie said blankly. Obviously, he didn't expect that a young man would be a prince.

After all, he went back to the capital three years ago and saw all the princes, grandsons and nobles. Chu Li looked so unfamiliar, so he didn't even think about the royal relatives.

Not only Uncle Xie, but the others were also stunned. They never expected that this salt transport envoy would play with his official power and play against the prince.

One is the imperial heir and the king; the other is the minister, and just his identity is absolutely crushed.

Chu Li looked over slowly, "I heard that Lord Xie wants me to give up my seat? Lord Xie has such a great official power."

Chu Li's voice was light and he could not hear the ups and downs, but the danger made Uncle Xie Ershi creepy for a moment.
Chapter completed!