There are various large and small caravans in the north of Lin'an City, but unfortunately there is no direct way to the Beiye Governor's Mansion in the short term.
"The Imperial City Division is handling the case, please be quiet."
Hundreds of people were holding steel crossbows and looking down at a group of merchants.
The hundreds of people present immediately fell silent.
"Imperial City Secretary?"
Zhao Wuji's historical knowledge was limited, and he really didn't know what the Imperial City Department in this fictional script was doing, but seeing the silence at the scene, he guessed it had something to do with it. Judging from the name, he guessed it was, or the state-owned department responsible for the Lin'an Imperial City.
"Your belt?"
A man in official uniform held a knife in one hand and stretched out his other hand towards Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji didn't want to cause trouble and didn't dare to take out the Tianji Department's Qianhu waist card. He just took out Jin Yiwei's translation waist card.
"It turns out it's Annan's translator. Stop over there. We'll unblock it after checking."
"What are you checking for?"
Zhao Wuji, who looked like an official, took one more look at his waistband and said, "Check the people from the Crimean Governor's Mansion," and then asked another businessman next to him.
"Your belt?"
Zhao Wuji wisely stood among the group of people who had been checked.
"What's your surname, sir?"
A woman wearing men's clothing asked Zhao Wuji.
"You disguised yourself as a man and didn't even check you?"
"I just checked. My name is Mrs. Qian, and I, Lu Yin, am a woman. Is there anything strange about it?"
Zhao Wuji glanced at the road that the other party offered him and asked with a smile.
"You have nothing to do to be courteous? What's the matter?"
"Haha, young master, you are joking. Our Seoul Escort Bureau is preparing to escort the goods back to the Anton Protectorate. We are short of a male translator. Are you willing to participate?"
Zhao Wuji knew that the other party should have seen the translation badge, and immediately used the memory reset skill. It turned out that this was a return escort team. Because of his luck, he picked up a bigger bid than the one coming from, so there were a few people missing.
"What kind of treatment?"
"One gold coin for a month, and a round trip of about two months. How about giving you three gold coins?"
"ten"
"Four"
"eight"
"Hehehe, Master, there are four translators who are willing to do this, but I think you like it, and we have a chance to chat, and we are destined to chat. The maximum is five gold coins, including food, accommodation, and horses. If you are willing, just do it. If you don't, forget it."
"make a deal"
"Then hurry up and buy a horse. We will leave the city here in half an hour."
The City Emperor's Office was very efficient. It only took a moment to check hundreds of people, take away a dozen and then unblock the chamber of commerce in the north of the city.
Zhao Wuji bought a good horse from a nearby carriage and horse shop and joined this "caravan" with several large carriages when he came back.
"Look at your waistband?"
Mrs. Qian handed over her waist badge with a female guy who was obviously a soldier, and then asked to verify Zhao Wuji's.
"Andong Jinyiwei General Banner Jin Xiaoqin?"
"Well, Annan Jinyiwei translator? What's your name?"
"Zhao Wuji, I'm a little curious, what is a semi-official and semi-private caravan like you protecting?"
"What's the rules? Don't ask. After leaving the city, you just follow the brigade and follow my instructions."
Zhao Wuji couldn't use his memory to reset his skills because Mrs. Qian was present, but he guessed it was some less important military supplies, or there were more important "important people" in the team.
"You want the protection team?"
It seems that five gold coins is going to be low. Unfortunately, the conversation with Mrs. Qian was short, and there were people nearby who interfered, so I couldn't ask the key points. Otherwise, eight gold coins for a trip, or five gold coins plus horses would have been able to close the deal.
"Wuji, come here. What did this man say?"
Less than half a mile out of the city gate, there were several passers-by who wanted to follow the caravan north, but they spoke "Japanese".
"They are Fuso warriors. They can no longer stay in Lin'an and want to follow us back to Anton and then back to Fuso. Their translator is unwilling to go back with them, so they want to follow our group."
Jin Xiaoqin glanced at the other women.
"Female Fuso warrior? Wuji, please ask the leader why she wants to go back. Ask alone to judge whether it is safe or not."
Zhao Wuji understood that Jin Xiaoqin probably didn't want to bring such a few strangers with him.
