He hated this feeling of uneasiness.
After going home and resting for a night, Zhang Qiquan hurried to the ruined temple and urged several children to send the tiger skin and tiger whip there as soon as possible.
Xu Mo was cooking porridge and politely invited him to have a bowl of porridge.
Zhang Qiquan waved his hand to express that he couldn't eat it, and started packing the tiger skin and tiger whip.
The tiger skin that has not yet been dried is bloody. Because it is not dry yet, it cannot be folded or squeezed. It can only be rolled into a loose roll as much as possible, then the tiger whip is stuffed inside, and finally it is carefully wrapped with two layers of cloth.
The appearance is well disguised, but the bloody smell is difficult to conceal.
Moreover, they have no food to cover today.
"We don't sell it privately, why don't we just send it to shopkeeper Bai?" Jiang Sheng was holding the porridge with a puzzled look on his face.
Zhang Qiquan shook his head, "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens."
So the cover still has to be done.
Jiang Sheng thought for a while, then moved the haystacks he slept on to the donkey cart, spread them out, and covered the entire donkey cart.
"Jiang Sheng, are you crazy? You won't sleep at night?" Zheng Ruqian shouted.
The little girl grinned, "Sell the tiger skin and tiger whip, and we will have money. If we can buy a few quilts, who will sleep on haystacks?"
Zheng Ruqian thought it made sense and closed his mouth.
Hide the tiger skin roll under the fluffy straw, and sit on it two children wearing gray cotton-padded jackets.
No matter how you look at it, he looks like... a beggar.
But that's fine, at least no one would suspect that their donkey cart contained something worth dozens of taels of silver.
Zhang Qiquan sat at the back of the donkey cart and waved to Fang Heng, "Let's go."
A group of five people left.
Chang Yan and Wen Zhiyun stayed at home as usual, busy with their own affairs.
It's just that today is destined to be uneventful.
As soon as the donkey cart with the tiger-skin scrolls hidden in it left, a servant came up behind.
Behind him followed Pang Pang Shan, who was introducing him flatteringly, "...it should be here. There are still bloodstains on the ground. There must be prey."
Chang Yan's head suddenly started ringing, and he glanced at Wen Zhiyun.
Wen Zhiyun held the newly found hemp leaf powder in his hand, ready to blow it in the wind.
But when he saw that the person coming was a government servant wearing official uniform, Wen Zhiyun's expression began to change, and his hands gradually began to tremble.
Chang Yan had no choice but to stand in front of him and said coldly, "Is something wrong?"
Pang Pang Shan was stunned for a moment.
This man must have spoken too lightly. The person in front of him was an official. Anyone who saw him would be disrespectful.
But of these two little beggars, one was cold and indifferent, the other bowed his head and remained silent.
It seemed like he was the only one who kept low and acted like a dog.
Pang Pangshan felt very unhappy and said loudly, "I heard that you hunted a tiger yesterday. Where is the tiger? Hand it over quickly, otherwise I will end up with you."
Chang Yan frowned and his voice became colder, "It's nothing."
If Jiang Sheng were here, he would choke back a few sentences and ask again, which laws and regulations of the Dayu Dynasty require hunters to hand over their prey.
But this is a long banquet, and a long banquet will only lead to indifference.
He was so cold that Pang Pangshan didn't know how to answer this. He could only look at the government servant beside him for help, "Sir..."
The yamen officer snorted coldly, "We'll find out if we do a search."
After saying that, he actually picked up the knife and started rummaging through the boxes.
The ruined temple is not big, and the items are even simpler.
Apart from pots and pans, there were only six beds of haystacks, and Jiang Sheng took away one bed.
The remaining five beds were all violently opened, and straw flew everywhere.
But no prey was found, not even a hair.
The officer's face darkened.
He clearly received the news that someone in Shilipu Village had killed a tiger and it was still being skinned yesterday. It shouldn't be gone today.
Was it shipped and sold?
Thinking of this, the officer's face tightened, he turned around and walked out.
Pang Pangshan didn’t know why, “Sir, why aren’t you looking for me anymore?”
The yamen servant didn't look back, so he could only turn around and follow.
The two got into the carriage, slapped the horse's butt, and ran away.
Chang Yan brushed off the straw on his body and looked at the carriage leaving in the same direction as the donkey carriage. He frowned and said, "They are chasing to the county."
Wen Zhiyun managed to regain his composure, "We have to inform our brothers."
But how to notify?
Their legs couldn't outrun a donkey cart and carriage, and they didn't have fast horses to ride. Even if they wanted to ride on someone else's donkey cart, they had no money.
Chang Yan turned his head and looked at Wen Zhiyun, feeling troubled for the first time.
Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
But Fang Heng, who was driving the donkey cart, went straight to the county seat without stopping.
After finally crossing the city gate, Xu Mo had to be sent to Chengxi Academy first.
Then he hurried to the door of Youranju.
Zhang Qiquan jumped off the donkey cart and breathed a sigh of relief.
Now that we're here, we can't let anything happen again.
He pursed his lips and was about to take out the tiger skin roll and send it to Youranju.
The sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded behind him.
Accompanied by this, Pang Pang Mountain Fox shouted in a pretentious manner, "Don't move. Are you risking your life by selling prey privately in the county?"
It's coming, it's coming, that uneasiness has finally come true.
Zhang Qiquan was frightened by the beating and froze in place, really not daring to move.
Jiang Sheng, on the other hand, jumped off the donkey cart, looked at Pang Pang Mountain, and then at Zhang Qiquan who was standing there, turned around, took out the tiger skin roll, and rushed towards Youran Juli with all his strength.
"Jiang Sheng, put down the prey!" Pang Pangshan roared heartbreakingly.
But they were still a step too slow. By the time they stopped the carriage, Jiang Sheng had already got behind Shopkeeper Bai.
The yamen servant on the side had a face as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he wanted to slap him to death for failing to accomplish anything but failing.
If they hadn't shouted that loudly, they wouldn't have been able to react.
Pang Pangshan was still unconscious and yelled at the top of his voice, "Put the things down and hand them over."
Jiang Sheng poked his head out from behind Shopkeeper Bai, pretending to be confused, "Pang Pang Shan, you usually just steal and smash things in the town, but today you actually robbed them in the county. You are treating the county government as your cesspool." ?"
Pang Pangshan was choked and could not speak.
The yamen servant's face turned darker. He walked into Youranju in a few steps and said to Jiang Sheng, "The county does not allow the private sale of prey. Either hand over the things or follow me to the county yamen."
He wants to handle official business as an official.
Jiang Sheng had no choice but to place his hope on Youranju.
"Ahem." Shopkeeper Bai, who had been ignored for a long time, coughed twice. "Does this official have some misunderstanding? This little friend is cooperating with me, Youranju, and is not selling items privately. I hope the two officials Ye Haihan."
Although Youranju is a newly opened restaurant, it is not small in scale, and the people who come and go are mostly rich or noble.
Shopkeeper Bai thinks he has some respect in Xieyang County.
Unexpectedly, the yamen officer directly ignored him, raised his nostrils and said, "Who do you think you are?"
Shopkeeper Bai was stunned, and his heart was filled with unknown anger.
Just when he was about to have a good talk with this official.
A young man's voice suddenly intervened, "How come our Jiang family's specially hired shopkeeper is not considered a thing to you, so who do you think you are?"
