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    Caiwei really didn¡¯t expect that her father would let her go south alone. This was an incredible thing for a man who had been influenced by feudal ethics for half his life in ancient times, but her father did it.

    Caiwei sometimes felt that although her father was a farmer, subconsciously he was a very open-minded man. He dared to think and do things. Moreover, her father told her to go, but her mother nagged a few times at first.  Day, in the end, she had to let it go. Caiwei really felt that it was not bad to have such a father.

    Mingwei looked at her from top to bottom. Perhaps it was because she liked to wear men's clothes since she was a child. Even her actions and words were quite masculine. People who didn't know the details would not be able to tell the difference. She wore a sky blue robe and tied around her waist.  The green hanging silk ribbon is decorated with a fan, purse and other items. The hair is still tied up with an ancient hairpin. Putting on the turban, he looks like a young man from a wealthy family traveling far away. However, his red lips and white teeth are too handsome.

    Mingwei put the several sets of robes she had made for her in a bag and gave them to Yue Yue, while saying: "This trip is high and far away, and there are many people and things on the way. You need to control your temper and stop meddling in other people's business."  , the most important thing is not to expose your daughter, be careful when going out, go early and come back early, don't delay for trivial matters."

    Caiwei smiled: "Don't worry, sister, it's just my next trip to Jiangnan. Wang Baocai and Yue Yue are still with me. As for the return date, I will definitely be back before my sister's wedding ceremony."

    Mrs. Liu couldn't help but said: "She is really a crazy girl. She wants to run out when she sees the sky. As soon as she says she wants to go out, you can see how happy she is that she wants to turn into a bird and fly away."

    She couldn't change. If she could, Caiwei would have changed long ago. But standing on the bow of the boat and meandering down the canal, the morning breeze blowing from the water made her clothes move, and she felt indescribably happy.  Caiwei took a deep breath and felt as comfortable as if she had wings in her ribs.

    It's May, the weather is warm, there are houses on both sides of the river, and willow branches are washed by the wind on the water's edge. The morning mist on the river gradually disperses, and the sun slants through the clouds and falls on the water, and the paddles ripple across the water.  The sparkling waves are beautiful and picturesque, this is travel!  Completely environmentally friendly and original tourism.

    Yuyue came out of the cabin with a cloak in her hands, put it on her body and complained: "I stood in the wind so early in the morning. I really don't know what to see. Ever since I got on the boat, everything I saw was the same, sir."  But I don¡¯t get tired of watching it every day.¡±

    Wang Baocai said: "There is not much to see now. We have to wait until we pass Yanzhou Prefecture to enter the south. The water is wide there. At a glance, there are many lotus ponds. Now is the most beautiful time. After passing Guazhou Ferry, from  From Zhenjiang to Hangzhou and Yangzhou, it is really prosperous and beautiful, unlike our Jizhou Prefecture where the soil is rustling all year round, and even the men are very delicate."

    As he said that, he looked at Caiwei with a smile and said: "Speaking of which, our second young master is like an authentic southern scholar, but his speech is different. People from the south talk softly, um, just like last year when I went to Dudu.  For the master¡¯s birthday, the few opera troupes from the south we invited sang the same tunes and operas, and they sounded good.¡±

    Yue Yue said in surprise: "Last year, Mr. Wan's family came to our house to visit the old lady. I heard him talking. I couldn't figure out what he was talking about for a long time. After he left, the old lady asked: "What's wrong with me?"  What the master said was just like singing in an opera. It was nice to hear, but I couldn¡¯t tell the ugly guy. I didn¡¯t know how the two families did business. It made us girls laugh, but after thinking about it, it actually made some sense.  .¡±

    Wang Baocai said: "They can also speak some Mandarin. Even if they can't speak it, they can still understand it. Besides, as time goes by, everyone will know each other."

    Caiwei said: "The words spoken in Jiangnan are fairly easy to understand. If you go further south, it will be even harder to understand." Yue Yue said with a smile: "Our uncle is learning his skills there. He has been here for several years.  No one is here, so I want to say something about the Southern Barbarians."

    Wang Baocai said: "The Nanmanzi are not good. I heard from an old man who has a good memory. In that war forty years ago, Duke Dingguo of our Ming Dynasty sent his army southward and hit the Nanmanzi's home base. He almost wiped out his clan.  What kind of Southern Barbarian king over there submitted a surrender to pay tribute and become a vassal, which made the Ming Dynasty peaceful and peaceful all these years. Now I heard that it has not stopped in the past two years, repeatedly harassing the people and robbing the finances. Now many people in the south are passing by.  Those who couldn't go down, dragged their families and ran to the Central Plains. There are several people in our shop who came from the south. I heard that the imperial court is discussing to mobilize troops to the south. If there is a war, I don't know how many people will want to go there.  Wives and children are scattered, the home is ruined and everyone is dead.¡±

    Caiwei suddenly remembered that her uncle's letter said that she wanted to join the army. She didn't quite understand why she remembered this at first, but now it seems that the reason is here. This Ming Dynasty is not the Ming Dynasty she knows, but the military camp and the battlefield.  It's the same no matter what dynasty you think about.

    It is very far for Caiweisp; Caiwei said: "Do you think some gangsters and robbers are targeting us?" Yue Yue whispered: "How can there be such gangsters? Maybe they just happened to be on our way. The waterway from north to south is  This way, where can people go if they don¡¯t go here?¡±

    Caiwei glared at her and said, "That's not the case. He will stop when we stop, and he will leave when we leave. This person looks like a man from the world to me. There is no one in the world."

    March March glanced at the people on the boat over there and said, "If it's true as the young master said, it's the gangster who is sneaking around and waiting for an opportunity to strike. He doesn't have the time to play the flute at night."

    Caiwei made sense when she thought about it. She couldn't help laughing when she thought about her subconscious defensiveness. This was probably a shortcoming engraved in the bones of modern people and could never be changed. However, there was nothing wrong with being careful. She looked up at that person again.  At first glance, he always felt familiar. Suddenly he thought of Du Shaoqing and compared it in his mind and shook his head. Du Shaoqing was a little shorter than this man and he didn't know how to wear a sword on his waist.

    She also had a subconscious reaction when she thought of Du Shaoqing. Among the people she knew, Du Shaoqing was probably the only one with such an upright and upright demeanor. Da Shuan was timid in everything he did, unlike a man.

    Thinking of Da Shuan, Caiwei thought of her aunt Li. She was really pitiful and pitiful. When she came out, her uncle was planning to marry a second wife.

    She heard the women below say that the woman named Qiuping outside her uncle was already a year younger than her uncle. She was from Zhaozhuangzi under the foundation of Dingxing County. Her younger brother was a clerk at Zhumingxuan. In the twelfth lunar month of last year,  Dahu had a serious illness, so he went to visit him once. His parents had already passed away, and he had only one sister. For some reason, he later followed his uncle.

    Now that she is married, she has married into a second wife. My aunt has been so exhausted in the past two days, and she has become haggard in just a few days. Although it is a bit self-inflicted, it is also sad.

    "Master, Master" Yue Yue pushed her: "It's night, the wind is cool on the river, Master, please go into the cabin!" Caiwei nodded, entered the cabin, tidied up and lay down, and soon heard the sound of the flute again.  I got up, listened carefully to the song "Si Wu Xie", and fell asleep in a hazy state.

    In the next few days, small boats could be seen not far away, following their boats, moving or stopping, but they never heard the sound of the flute again, and never saw that person.

    After passing Guazhou and arriving in Huai'an, we got off the boat and changed to a carriage. After walking for half a day, we saw Fuliang County. From a distance, we could smell the aroma of tea that invaded our noses. Looking from the carriage, we saw layer upon layer of tea fields, all well-proportioned.  Now that spring tea has passed, the next season will be autumn tea.

    Caiwei always thought that Jiangnan refers to Suzhou and Hangzhou. She never thought that this was not Suzhou and Hangzhou. Wang Baocai said: "It's not far from Hangzhou. It can be reached in one day by taking the official road."

    Caiwei knew that her father asked her to come this time not just to bring goods back. Now that the boys in the Wan family were older, they had been the ones who drove the boat north several times. This time she came to let her get familiar with the journey.  Meet these people.

    The Wan family¡¯s house is built at the foot of the mountain. The house is nestled against the tea fields at the back. It has a curved white wall and black tiles amid the lush green, which is quite a Jiangnan architectural style.

    Caiwei's identity is just a cover-up, just to fool outsiders. Wuxing is the owner of Zhumingxuan, so naturally she can't bully him. He also knows that the second girl of the Su family has ideas and abilities, and is a father-in-law.  Hou Xi was a sensible person. When they met, he first checked the accounts clearly and gave Wuxing the list of tea to be shipped back before talking about anything else.

    Caiwei followed the eldest son of the Wan family, Wan Jinbao, to see the tea workshop in the back. After visiting Fuliang for another day, she took Wang Baocai to Hangzhou. On the way, Caiwei remembered that Fuliang is the modern Jingdezhen area.  , no wonder there are many kilns selling porcelain in the surrounding towns.

    Caiwei remembered something and asked Baocai: "Why didn't my father want to do the porcelain business? Is it just a convenient thing anyway?" Baocai said: "Several owners have also discussed this, but I don't know how to do it. It's cheap.  If you can't sell it, if you transport it back from south to north, you don't know how much damage it will cause, but you don't know how much you will make out of it." Caiwei thought about it and stopped thinking for a while.

    Went to Hangzhou to get all the jewelry and clothing materials her father ordered for Ming Wei into the car. Because she was afraid of missing Ming Wei¡¯s good days, she didn¡¯t dare to go shopping, so she hurriedly walked back.

    Taking the land route from Hangzhou City to Fuliang, we had to cross a mountainous road. When we came, Caiwei felt that the mountains on both sides were very steep, but she didn't expect that the people who got back on the boat were not gangsters. This time, they met the robbers in broad daylight. See  Seven or eight men came up, each with a large knife in his hand and a fleshy face, blocking the road with a ferocious look and shouting. Wang Baocai's face turned pale with fright, and Caiwei was really scared (Remember the website address of this website: www.  hlnovel.com
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