"I got it, you all come and have a look." In an inn, Xitang who had just entered the house said with a smile.
Hearing that Xitang said so, Shang Zhen and Nazha leaned forward.
Xitang spread a roll of paper in her hand on the table.
The sky was getting dark, and Na Zaxian lighted another candle, so under the candlelight, the three people pointed their hands on the piece of paper and began to study.
It turned out that the big piece of paper was a map obtained by Xitang.
Shang Zhen, the three of them wished to go to the remote seaside whimsically, which was really difficult for the three of them who had been living in the northwestern border.
How can I do without a map? Shang Zhen, who had already entered Xi'an Prefecture, tried to find a way to change to this map on the market, but he needed to find out all the way to the south based on this map.
"What is this?" Nazha asked, pointing at a line from south to north on the map.
"It seems to be a road." Xitang answered uncertainly, and then looked at Shang Zhen.
We can't say that Xitang is illiterate, but Xitang is only literate. When it comes to the ink in his stomach, he is really incomparable to Shang Zhen.
"The canal, the river where the water was transported." Shang Zhen was a commercial earthquake in the end, and the endorsement was not in white back. He even knew the Grand Canal.
That canal runs directly from Shuntian Mansion in Zhili to Hangzhou in the south.
"I think we will first go to Shuntian Mansion and then take a boat to the south, and then go south." Xitang said.
"Yes, it's better than riding a carriage." Shang Zhen agreed.
In fact, as far as the three of them are concerned, after they came out, their eyes were really dark. They walked no matter how they walked. It was too slow to walk in a carriage.
They have been walking to Xi'an Mansion in a carriage from home for nearly a month, and they will encounter all kinds of troubles along the way.
The horse is still their horse, but they exchanged a horse from a commoner's house for the cart.
Because after they had never been out, they only found out that the three of them riding a Huma were too windy when they came to the densely populated place!
Huma is Huma. The tall and mighty horses seem so incompatible with the Handi horses.
The common people will look at them with surprise and curiosity. Any thieves, scumbags and even some bandits will come to find fault, and those who are on duty, such as soldiers, government servants, and hunters will also come to interrogate them.
During the nearly one-month trip, they fought several times and ran away several times before finally reaching Xi'an.
"Then let's go as soon as daybreak, I think there are a lot of things in this city!" Xitang said.
"Good!" Shang Zhen, Nazha naturally agreed.
"Blow the lamp to sleep!" Xitang said, Nazha blew the wax, and the room was as dark as the outside.
But as soon as the lamp was blown out, Shang Zhen whispered to Xitang and Naza.
After a while, Nazha's voice came from the room: "Brother Xitang, you can bring me the broken crock pot in your mouth."
"Why do you use it? The house is clean, you have to relieve it and go out to the door!" Xitang replied.
"No, I'm afraid of darkness," Nazha said.
"I won't get it for you, go get it yourself!" Xitang said loudly, still a little angry at the voice.
"Wait when I go back and tell our mother!" Nazha then said again.
"Just tell you!" Xitang still refused.
Hearing the sound was as if two brothers and sisters were fighting each other.
When they checked into this inn, the store confessed that the so-called broken earthen jar was actually equivalent to a chamber pot for relief at night.
Regardless of Shang Zhen and their three horses, they seem to be struggling, but they are also of hardship.
When they arrived in Xi'an Mansion, they wouldn't be able to show off, and they didn't have the money to show off, so the inn they lived in was just a very ordinary shop.
"Go by yourself!" Nazha puffed up.
As a result, Xixi trio's voice came from the room.
At this time, under the window of the room where Shang Zhen and the others lived, a figure sneaked away.
With a "creak", the door rang. That was the one who pierced out and carried the earthen jar, and the figure who had just hid under the window had slipped to the corner.
When the wooden door of the room rang again, the whole inn fell silent.
After a while, the figure who had slipped back slipped back, but he hid under the window again to listen to the movement.
But this time, no one spoke in the room where Shang Zhen they lived.
Of course, Xi'an Prefecture is in Xi'an City, but Han people naturally know where Xi'an City is.
If someone doesn't know Xi'an City, then Chang'an City should always be known.
It doesn't matter for a few dynasties, anyway, it is the boss of a city.
As the night got deeper, the whole city fell asleep.
But in the inn where Shang Zhen and the others lived, two people touched into the stable of the inn lightly.
Every husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!
The three horses of Shang Zhen and the others are too popular. This is because someone is thinking about the three horses of Shang Zhen and them again.
"I said, daddy, can we steal other people's horses?" a person said, but that person is the young master of this inn.
"It's okay. The three little buns have never seen the world. Let's steal one and don't steal too much. What are you afraid of
They just don’t know where to open the yamen! "Since the young one is a young master, the shopkeeper of this inn is naturally the one who speaks this time.
The two are good, but they bullied Shang Zhen and the three of them came from that wilderness, but they wanted to guard and steal!
The old treasurer has also calculated it, he doesn't steal much, he steals one of the three horses and hides it.
But I left two of those three buns, and those two horses can also pull carts.
Seeing that the carriage can still go, these three soil buns may not dare to make a big mess, and they would have made a horse in vain.
That's Huma. If you resell it by yourself, that's a lot of money!
Of course, my home site is familiar.
In this dark night, the treasurer's father and two went into the stable and touched the manger.
Horses have no night grass and are not fat.
The horses brought by the guests in the hotel also have to eat grass fodder at night, and the money paid by the guests also includes the money for feeding the horses.
"It's such a good horse. Doesn't this horse recognize a child?" The young master murmured at this moment.
But he only said one thing, one of the horses suddenly snorted, and the legs of the young master shuddered!
Not everyone is suitable to be a thief!
"Father, this horse won't kick us?" The young master was scared.
"Afraid of a fart! Don't lean from the back, lean from the side, it won't kick you even if it recognizes birth!
No matter how it is a four-hoofed beast, it will be honest by pulling the rope. "His father who is the treasurer said.
Then, the shopkeeper went to untie the horse's reins.
Facts have proved that Huma is also a horse, and he may follow the habits of the Han when he enters the Han land. The Huma did not kick his feet.
In the dark night, the horse's hoof kicked him, and the shopkeeper led the horse to the door of his house.
"Boy go and open the door!" The treasurer told his son.
Of course, the gate of the inn must be locked at night, which is of course to prevent thieves from stealing horses.
But having said that, it's the most convenient if you don't talk about guarding and stealing.
However, the shopkeeper's order was over but he didn't hear his son's echo.
"Hey, I'm talking to you!" The treasurer's airway.
My own son is still tender, so he has to practice!
The shopkeeper turned his head back, but when he just turned around and came back, he heard a young voice saying: "The shopkeeper, where are your fathers going to get our horses?"
The one who calls him the shopkeeper is naturally not his son, but the voice of Xitang.
The shopkeeper's masters stole horses but they were caught by Shang Zhen and them!