Chapter 222

The next day, after having breakfast, Ling Qingyu went to the main hall of the outer courtyard.

"It's so early for Ling to be in charge." Wang xuanzhi dialed the tea in the tea bowl, with a sarcastic way.

"It's early. If there weren't two adults, you could sleep more today." After sitting in an empty seat, Ling Qingyu said, "well, let's get down to business. Give me a list of the place you are going to go, the number of people you will bring, and the rewards."

"Ling Dang's not angry?" Cheng Jia laughed. The black line was so angry yesterday, is it so refreshing today? Won't you throw us into the sea?

"If I'm angry, don't you take my boat for nothing?" Ling Qingyu glanced at him with a smile and said.

"Today, let's go aboard and see what else we need to buy." Wang xuanzhi's faint way.

"I'm sorry, it's too sudden for you. My ship was already full of goods. So many of you have to get on board. You have to vacate it today." Ling Qingyu turned back to Bai Wei and said, "change me for a lighter tea."

"Then tomorrow." Wang xuanzhi put down the tea bowl.

"I've decided to see the Qiantang River tide tomorrow. I'm not free." Ling Qingyu laughed.

"What do you mean by pushing around like this?" The third person sitting in the lobby, which has been ignored by Ling Qingyu, angrily said.

"Is this adult?" Ling Qingyu asked with a smile.

"This is Lord Hu, the Shaoqing of Honglu temple, who specially sent us here." Cheng Jia said, turning back to Hu dahen, "Lord Hu, what Ling Dang said is also true. We don't miss these days. Instead, it's a reward ordered by the imperial court this time. I don't know if Lord Hu has made arrangements?"

Lord Hu was stunned and looked at Wang xuanzhi. Didn't Wang Xiang say that he would use the goods of the Ling family as a reward?

"Which, don't the Ling family have goods? Lend them to the imperial court first, and then supplement them when they come back?" Mr. Hu laughed.

"Hehe." Ling Qingyu knew such a look as soon as he looked at it. He looked around the three faces with silk disdain and said, "all I have brought this time are low-grade porcelain. If I want to be rewarded by the imperial court, I'm afraid it will really damage the prestige of Zhou."

Lord Hu was stunned and wanted to speak. Wang xuanzhi said, "go to Xu Chang and ask the Hangzhou government to arrange the items you want to bring this time."

"Yes, I'll go to see Lord Xu now." With a reply, Lord Hu got up and left.

"The two adults are new to Hangzhou mansion, and there must be many appointments today, so I won't disturb you, and I hope to give me the number of your entourage as soon as possible." Ling Qingyu laughed.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Wang xuanzhi put the tea bowl down and said.

"Of course, I'm anxious. My ship is a cargo ship. You suddenly have so many people. Don't prepare a place to sleep? Or are you willing to sleep in the cargo hold?" Ling Qingyu widened her eyes and said.

"Did you sleep in the cargo hold on the ship?" A female voice came in.

Ling Qingyu was stunned and looked in the direction of the voice. She saw a beautiful servant girl standing behind Wang xuanzhi, staring at herself angrily. She didn't feel a smile and asked, "which adult is this?"

"Shut up!" Wang xuanzhi had shouted, and Banxue immediately pulled Banmei back.

"Isn't it an adult? I thought the servant girls of the Wang family were all wearing official positions." Ling Qingyu sneered, no longer looking at Wang xuanzhi's face, but instead said to Cheng Jia, "there are some guest rooms on my ship, but they are all very small. It's too late to rebuild them now. How about waiting for the newly built ship to come out?"

"Ling Dang's family is joking. Jia naturally can do anything. Book case, give our personnel list to Ling Dang's family." Cheng Jia laughed.

The boy behind him immediately took out a pile of lists and handed them to Ying thirteen, who had reached for them.

"Here is the list of all the official members of the mission, as well as my personal entourages." Cheng Jia stood up and said with a smile to Ling Qingyu, "the weather is good today. Does Ling, who is in charge of the family, mind if Jia goes with her?"

Ling Qingyu's face froze. Just about to speak, Cheng Jia smiled at Wang xuanzhi and said, "brother Wang, Lord Xu, please hurry up more. The emperor is in a hurry. This time can't be delayed. As for the sea boat here, I'll go and have a look with Ling's family, shouldn't it hurt?"

Ling Qingyu was speechless and had to get up.

Looking at the two people walking together, Wang xuanzhi's face was completely black, and he said coldly, "come on, send Banmei back to Bianjing. I can't afford such a person here."

"Childe!" Half Mei was surprised, knelt down and said, "childe, half mei just saw that she was too rude, so... Please forgive half Mei this time."

Wang xuanzhi snorted coldly and said, "see you off." He got up and walked away.

Half snow looked at half Mei, who was crying and fell to the ground, and shook her head slightly. How about you, even if you are the one given by your wife to the childe? This is not Bianjing, not Bianjing, where the gatekeepers in the prime minister's house are bigger than the seventh grade official.

"Is five days enough?"

"What?" Ling Qingyu looked back at the window and asked.

"Five days is enough?" Cheng Jia smiled faintly.

"Enough." Ling Qingyu nodded.

"The Emperor just wants spices. As long as we get the spices he wants, we can return. I try not to cause you any trouble." Cheng Jia smiled.

"It's impossible for the Wang family to be on board without causing trouble." Ling Qingyu looked out of the window again.

"Jia has always wanted to visit fanwai. Ling Dang's family has been running outside fanwai for so long that she doesn't know if she can be Jia's guide at that time?" Cheng Jia laughed.

Ling Qingyu had to turn his head back again and said, "you are envoys of the great Zhou Dynasty. Naturally, someone will receive you."

"You said you would go to Qiantang to watch the tide tomorrow?" Cheng Jia asked.

"If you say you want to go together, I won't go." Ling Qingyu's hair stood up when he paused.

"It really makes Jia sad." Cheng Jia lowered her eyebrows, covered her eyes, and sighed.

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Ling Qingyu stopped talking and turned to look out of the window.

Lingjia's Wharf is some distance away from Hangzhou mansion wharf and extends from the official wharf.

The carriage stopped when it reached the intersection. Ling Qingyu stopped after getting off the bus, thinking about what excuse to use to prevent Cheng Jia from entering.

"Jia won't go in. I'll wait for you at the tea stall over there." Cheng Jia got off the carriage behind her and said faintly.

Ling Qingyu was stunned, looked back at him, saw his eyebrows bent, a smile on his face, and said, "OK, I'll take you to see the tide tomorrow."

Cheng Jia smiled unconsciously. Seeing that she was taking people to the path, she paced to the tea stall beside the dock and sat down at a table.

The bookcase had quickly run over and wiped all the tables and chairs carefully. After Cheng Jia sat down, he said, "childe, this is not very clean. Why don't you go to the car to get your own?"

Cheng Jia shook her head and said, "no, I'll try the taste here."

The shopkeeper brought tea and snacks up, looked carefully, and hurried back.

Looking at the muddy big name tea, Cheng Jia's heart suddenly remembered what Ling Qingyu once said. She said, what is the aristocratic childe miss? They all take money to pile up. They only know the joy of enjoyment, but they don't know the grain, and they don't know the grain. In addition to the wind, flowers, snow, and moon, they don't know any survival skills. The wealth in the family is earned by their parents' hard work. Then they put money in the family to pile up all kinds of upbringing. The third generation knows how to eat, the fifth generation knows how to wear, and they are all a group of losers in the end. What's the use of such a family when the real disaster comes?

Remembering that she was sitting by the campfire, eating barbecue, her eyes narrowed with happiness, and then said, you see, if she escaped, would these be worse than the food made by hundreds of processes at home?

After drinking a big bowl of tea, Cheng Jia almost vomited out the astringency and bitterness of the tea, but swallowed it forcibly. He looked up at the dock. Although it was autumn, the weather was still a little hot and dry, and the drudgery coming and going on the dock were shirtless and sweating.

"Brother, I heard that the Ling family is important today?"

"Yes, I have a lot of work these days. You can bring more people over."

"Are they going to sea?"

"When the flag of the Aeolus is hung up, it must be the head of the ship."

"I really want to go on the Aeolus."

"Do you dream that ordinary people can be the sailor of the Aeolus? I'm satisfied that I can be recruited as the sailor of the God of wealth."

"Did you fail again this time?"

"That was delicious that day. I'm sure I can do it next time."

"Boss Shen is coming, go quickly!"

There appeared a big man on the path, and the coolies on the tea stand immediately rushed over. Then after a while, the dock became quiet, and everyone went to Lingjia dock.

"Dad."

"Hey, what's up?" The old man at the tea stall rubbed his hands and said.

A young man ran over with a bag on his back and said, "the God of wealth left in advance. I'm not at home for the holiday. Take care of yourself and your mother."

"Hey, be careful yourself and follow the leader!" The old man shouted at his son who had run away.

"I know!" The boy waved and ran quickly into the path.

"Old man he, willing to send his son on board?"

"Of course, those who follow Ling's family are willing."

"Why do you say that?"

Seeing that it was the childe who had been sitting next to him, everyone else on the tea stand was silent for a moment, and then the owner of the tea stand said with a smile: "in the sea, the most important thing is to have a good boatman and a good captain. The man in charge of Ling always stands in the most dangerous place when encountering storms and other things. In strong winds and waves, you can rush through with her. The old man is not at ease with other ships, and he is very relieved to follow the ship in charge of Ling."

"Old man he, you are wrong. Your son is not the God of wind, but the God of wealth." A person nearby laughed.

"The boatman of the God of wealth is his own disciple. Naturally, he is also powerful. In short, I'm at ease, old man."

"That's true. The Ling family is very strict in choosing sailors. It's hard for your son to be selected."

Both the bookcase and the painting case took a look at their childe. They followed the childe and Ling Qingyu to Jiangling, and then were sad in Jiangling. Seeing that the childe's eyes were smiling and happy now, they were slightly relieved.

"Hey, Sanli, didn't you say to rest today? Why did you come?"

"Stop talking, have a steamed stuffed bun, and I'll hurry on board."

"The Fushen is leaving, too?"

"All go, wealth, longevity and wealth. All go today. Don't say anything, brothers, wait for me to come back and treat."

"Nothing will happen, will it? Didn't you say to leave after the festival?"

"How can something happen? It's a hundred liang of silver to get on the Ling family's boat in a year. Unfortunately, they basically don't recruit outsiders."

It seems that the trouble brought to her is really not small. Cheng Jia bowed his head and drank a big bowl of tea, and drank a few more mouthfuls. The tea was a little sweet after the initial bitterness.

After sitting for more than an hour, Cheng Jia had drunk the big bowl of tea and sat comfortably on the bench in the tea stall with her eyes narrowed.

When the sailors who hurried from the wharf to Lingjia wharf passed by the tea stall, they didn't even notice that the young man in green who sat on the simple tea stall on the dirty wharf seemed to be a painting.