Prisoners of war and hard laborers were escorted to Miao areas by the army.
Xia Jiu was taken back to Chengdu and publicly executed.
Chengdu Prefecture has detained all corrupt officials, but the criminal network is extremely large. It takes time to arrest and trial, and it has to be reported to the capital. The process is very cumbersome and complicated.
Although the Miao chaos is over, it will take time to finish. Jiang Yuntian will continue to stay in Chengdu to deal with these miscellaneous things.
Song Che has returned home like an arrow.
After all this delay, it was already halfway through July before I knew it, and the journey home was long. I just looked forward to the full moon and beautiful flowers on August 15th.
July 17, farewell at the pier.
There was plenty of rain in the summer, and the rivers were all in flood season. So Song Che chose the water route, turning from the Min River to the Yangtze River, and then walking to the end of the river. If he was fast, he could return to Suzhou in less than a month.
Wu Shouxin, Qin Huaiyu, Song Ling'er, and three other famous Hunan embroidery families all live on the banks of the Yangtze and Xiangjiang rivers in the south. Everyone walks together, and the road is lively. And the most important thing is that Song Che paid for the passenger ship, so they can pay for it for free.
"Song Che, is there still a chance for us to meet again?"
Sangzhu and Jiang Xiaoli, two girls from the Miao family, were very reluctant to part with her.
Song Che pointed at Shen Wenjun and said with a smile, "Ask her."
Shen Wenjun rolled his eyes, "Do you really want to marry ten concubines? But..."
She went up to hold the hands of Sang Zhu and Jiang Xiaoli, and said with a smile: "If nothing happens, we will hold the Jinxiu Conference again in Jiangnan during the summer season next year. I am still looking forward to having representatives of Miao Embroidery to compete. "
Sangzhu and Jiang Xiaoli looked at each other, smiled, nodded, and agreed happily.
"Then, see you later."
"See you later."
They said goodbye one by one, boarded the ship and set sail.
go home!
…
The White Emperor's farewell speech is among the colorful clouds. A thousand miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day.
The speed of the boat going up was much faster than expected.
Arriving at Jiangling seven days later, Qin Huaiyu, Song Linger and other famous Hunan embroidery families disembarked here.
The middle and lower reaches were a little more relaxed, and after walking for thirteen days, we arrived at Jinling in the early morning of the seventh day of August.
Song Che brought a lot of money to pay a special visit to one person - Jian Saixian.
I bought the "Mengdao Niu" and "Holy Dragon Water" from Jian Saixian in the past, and after using them, the effect is excellent.
This Jian Saixian is definitely an expert.
As for why they must visit him - now that everything has come to an end, Song Che and Shen Wenjun have decided to start their "man-making project" after moving to Hangzhou to establish their own business.
God-given marriage has been going on for a year and a half. In ancient times, at this age, they were considered late in marriage and late in childbearing, so it was time to have a child of their own.
Song Che found Jian Saixian, packed up all the useful elixirs, and took away the "Double Cultivation Book" to try.
"Hey, I'm not bragging to you. My "Double Cultivation Book" is a unique secret book. Harvesting yin and replenishing yang are the lowest level. If you can understand the entire book, you will become a martial arts master who is unparalleled in the world. A dream."
The old beggar was sitting on an old rocking chair, holding a jug of wine in his hand. It was so early in the morning that he drank until his face was red and his speech was unclear.
Everyone would think he was bragging, right?
"In this book of yours, there won't be any words like 'if you want to practice this skill, you must first commit suicide' hidden in the end, right?" Song Che asked.
"Why!"
The old beggar's eyes lit up and he straightened up from the rocking chair, "This is a good idea, man. Most of the troubles and desires are caused by this thing below. Cutting it off is not a loss. bad thing,"
He pointed at Song Che's crotch, his eyes sly and clear, and there was still a hint of alcohol in his eyes. He chuckled and asked, "Young man, do you have the courage?"
Song Che covered his crotch, shook his head repeatedly, and said bitterly: "Without it, how will I have many children and grandchildren in the future? This is not possible."
The old beggar laughed and lay back on the chair, returning to his old appearance.
"Hey, old man, this secret book is really so powerful, but you sold it to me for ten taels of silver. Don't you feel bad?" Song Che found this old man very interesting and was willing to chat with him more.
The old beggar said: "I, Jian Saixian, only pay attention to the word 'fate' in my life. From the first time I saw you on the Phoenix stage, I felt that I was destined to you, so I sold this secret book to you at a low price. If it were someone else , I won’t even give you gold or silver.”
"So, I'm special?"
"Yes, you are special."
The old beggar stared at Song Che and said: "I have been traveling in the world for more than fifty years. Ordinary people can get a rough idea of their life by looking at their eyebrows, but you are like a piece of white paper. You can be right or wrong no matter how you look at it. Generally speaking, this Raising people does not hinder two possibilities——
First, you’ve had a makeover.
Second, you are a person sent from heaven. "
Song Che couldn't hide his shock and was in awe.
Sure enough, the Great Hermit is hidden in the city, and all the worldly experts are in the market.
"Uh...Old man, your house is so simple with only four walls. How about I invite you to live in Suzhou city?" Song Che asked.
Jian Saixian shook his head and murmured: "One day, one night, one day, one day, one night, half drunk, half awake, half floating, I may die in this wine vat someday. I appreciate your kindness and will spend the rest of my life here. I feel comfortable."
"Then, this junior will come visit you someday."
Song Che stopped insisting, bowed and left the room.
Afterwards, he quietly went to Suyunzhai and bought some specialty salted ducks. Shen Wenjun and the others liked this and took them back to eat on the road.
There were enemies in Jinling, so it was not advisable to stay for a long time. After buying the duck, he hurried to the dock.
When we arrived at the dock, we were about to board the ship when we saw two familiar figures among the crowd at the dock.
Song Che took a closer look and confirmed that he had read it correctly.
"Master He, Xu Dutou, it's really you!"
Yes, it was He Qiu and Xu Xiao.
When He Qiu saw Song Che, he frowned slightly and subconsciously hid.
Xu Xiao smiled and said it was a coincidence.
"How can Mr. He, who has always been diligent in political affairs, have time to show up in Aurous Hill?" Song Che asked with a smile.
He Qiu said in a deep voice: "My family is in Jinling, can't I come back and have a look?"
It seems that there is something unspeakable.
Xu Xiao sighed: "Oh, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and the passenger transport is too crowded. We have been waiting here before dawn, and we haven't gotten on it yet."
He Qiu hummed: "Jinling is known as the richest place in the south of the Yangtze River. It's just a false name. In terms of water transportation at the wharf, it's far worse than Suzhou, which I rule."
There are indeed a lot of people, it’s a dark place, with big and small bags, families and families.
The atmosphere of the Mid-Autumn Festival has already begun.
"What a coincidence, I chartered a passenger ship to go back to Suzhou. If Lord He doesn't mind, can you ride with us?" Song Che winked at He Qiu.
"Very good, then let's leave quickly,"
He Qiu urged, seemingly in a hurry.
At this time,
Suddenly a woman shouted from the crowd:
"Qiu'er, Qiu'er! Why did you leave without even saying hello!"
He's not an ordinary person, so he really doesn't dare to call him "Qiu'er".
