The thick shuttle back and forth made the slave move the cargo box from the carriage to the cabin, and a few wide wooden boards were placed on the deck from the Dongbianmen Wharf. The sails of the five masts were stirred with the wind, and the anchor was thrown on the shore, and the boat swayed slightly in the water.

Jia Cong, Jia Lian and Daiyu had already entered the cabin. Xue Pan intended to take out their merchant ship and set up the signboard of the imperial merchants. The Grand Canal was unobstructed. Jia Lian was dissatisfied and transported one to the Wang family to connect with the Jiangnan Maritime Bureau.

The cabin is divided into four floors, with helmsman, sailor, boatman, knight, etc. on the bottom floor. The second and third floors live in people. They live separately on the third floor. The fourth floor is the lookout building, with a black tent set up above the head. The captain is several meters long and the thickness of the side is several inches.

Jia Cong came out of three floors, surrounded by iron guardrails. The sailors and boatmen shouted to raise their anchors and headed south to Tongzhou. Jia Lian tied a sable cloak, which flew in the wind: "Brother Cong simply went to Wujiang first. We would probably stay in Yangzhou for a while. Mr. Lin didn't know what was going on, which would delay your studies. You can buy a boat to go to Gusu. I'm not at ease at home, but I'm at ease."

"The Xing family is in Shengze Town, Wujiang. It's good. When you arrive in Wujiang and go to Wuxian and Suzhou Prefecture City, why isn't it Jiading? Xinnijing Town is much more prosperous than Shengze Town." Jia Cong said.

Jia Lian smiled with deep feelings: "Yes, but if you want to have fun, there are any county in Suzhou. Isn't Shengze Town good? When Liu Rushi was in Shengze Town, he was very famous. Suzhou, Hangzhou, Jiaxing, Huzhou, and Songjiang, the taxes of these five prefectures accounted for one-quarter of my Dashun Treasury. You can't say it?"

"I know this. If there were no mulberry trees and cotton, it would be hard to say. My second brother only knew that Jiangnan was rich, but I saw it in a miscellaneous book that the Qingxing thugs and the Yaxing porter were not easy to mess with."

"I'll forget you don't say it. Qingxing, Yaxing must be on guard." Jia Lian was full of expectations for this trip. He rode a crane to Yangzhou and Jiangnan. It was not enough for him to be romantic. Yangzhou thin horses, Suzhou fireworks, and the old courtyard of Quzhong in the Qinhuai River. The quality of women is the world's best.

As for Lin Meimei's affairs, Erye Lian was not very concerned about it, but he only looked at Lin Ruhai's property. The salt inspector's censor for several years should have millions, right?

The bow of the boat was paddled with the water surface, and the waves on both sides were thrust away. Jia Cong turned around and saw Madam Wang in the cabin. Zijuan came out to serve food. Madam Wang was Dai**'s mother, but she had the same surname as Yingchun's wet nurse. Zijuan tied her buns and smiled and said, "Madam Cong is coming out to ventilate? Be careful that the wind is getting cold and the bottom cabin smells strong. Why don't I take one? What should Master Cong eat?"

"I've taken it. Do you girls still take medicine?" Jia Cong replied casually.

"Well, ginseng Yangrong Pills." Zijuan wanted to say something else, but when she saw Madam Wang urging her, people came and went around in the corridor, so she gently shut her mouth, lifted up the skirt under her vest and folded it down.

Jia Cong was born on the Lancang River in his previous life and has been riding a boat since he was a child. Although the movement power of ships in ancient and modern times is different, the difference is still not big. This scene suddenly appeared in front of him:

"Rus, don't jump, the water is very cold."

"Jack, Jack..."

...

Sitting on the edge of the cabin bed, the wooden table was placed over. Jia Cong wrote "Mao Shi" dictated on bamboo paper, looked at the homework arrangements of the Imperial College Hall, and then read the book and calculation, and lying on the back with boredom.

The water surface is calm and fluctuating, and the people's hearts are faint. The mountains outside the cabin window seem to be moving.

He took out the bags and spread out Wang Dacheng's letters to read that the Jiangsu Nieshi went south ahead of him. Jiangsu was a regular governor. Nieshi was stationed in Suzhou, the vassal department was stationed in Jinling, the general was stationed in Zhenjiang, the river governor was stationed in Huai'an, and the Liangjiang Governor was stationed in Anqing (Anhui has no provinces and was incorporated into Jiangsu and Jiangxi). Wang Dacheng was stationed in the sub-counsel under the command of the Nieshi, between the three governors and the prefects, and there was always a time to meet.

Sun Fu added an oil lamp, and Long Aotian's side cabin summoned him. Sun Fu asked: "Do you want to rest? But what push-ups are you going to do?"

"Of course I have to do it, it must be as strong as Long Aotian." Jia Cong did it again, and his face and neck were sweating.

Sun Fu came over and sat at the wooden table, looked at the right bulkhead, and opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Cong, if Mr. Lin is gone, my Dashun woman has no inheritance rights. Will his property worth hundreds of thousands or millions of yuan be consigned to the north? That will be developed."

"This is really hard to say, it's not my business." Jia Cong said indifferently.

Sun Fu nodded and sighed, "Miss Lin is really pitiful. I heard that Mr. Lin had a son, but he died young. Although this woman is beautiful and wise, she is not a man and cannot get married. Miss Lin is not a man like Miss Bao. She is sick since childhood and is weak. It is said that she likes to cry, which makes her little temper. Master Bao can't coax it... Master Cong, in the future, you can't marry such a person. We are slaves, so we will suffer..."

Jia Cong was funny and threw the bag in his hand: "The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is anxious. I don't know that this is the year of the monkey and the month of the horse, so it's too early."

...

Since receiving a letter from Lin Ruhai's critically ill, Daiyu has cried every day and cried at the desk, but it was still silent. The spring water in her eyes came as soon as she said that, and she coughed endlessly.

Zijuan saw that the food had not been eaten much, so he took it to Xueyan to pour it. The snow geese had a ball of pink face, which was brought by Daiyu from Yangzhou. She was younger and not sophisticated, and seemed to be less than this person. Zijuan held Daiyu's shoulders on her shoulders, "Miss, if you want to do something about those troubles, it's better to look forward to it first. When you arrive in Yangzhou, you will find a good idea. Mr. Lin is looking forward to the girl. This time, when you see the girl falls out for several years, you may be happy. It's time to get sick."

Lin Daiyu seemed to have never seen it. Zijuan looked at the girl's horse bun on her back, with a light green gauze on her waist, and a jade belt around her waist. Zijuan smacked her lips and slowly advised: "Girl, the second master Lian may not be reliable, he can't take care of the girl himself. How can he take good care of the girl? Fortunately, Mr. Cong has come down, and he is the most capable person. Even Prince Yu also asked him to be a counselor..."

"He adviser, what does it have to do with me?" Lin Daiyu looked up, tears flowing down her cheeks, making Zijuan feel distressed.

"We don't understand the matter of men, and we don't understand the fact that Master Bao Er is hanging around in the boudoir. If... the girl is helpless in the future, I heard that the members of your family are all relatives of Wu Zhong. What should I do? The girl and I can't make the decision..." Zijuan comforted her endlessly.

If my father dies, it is really a place to live under someone else's roof. My mother has long been sleeping underground. After several years of separation, my parents are still there. The appearance of Xiaojin Mountain and Desheng Mountain can be vaguely distinguished. The former land of Huaiyang where Liang Hongyu beats the drums to fight against the Jin soldiers, the land of Sanwu Jiali, the land of Jinling Emperors in the middle, the Jinfen of the Six Dynasties, Wang Xiementing, the shore of Taihu Lake, and the hometown of Wuzhong. Is it necessary to part forever this time when I go south?

"How can I talk to him as a girl?" Lin Daiyu refused.

"The girl is a little bitch again. You can't have a long talk with Mr. Cong. Can't you? The girl is raised by a man. Please ask the emperor to attend the Western Palace and learn poetry. That gentleman is the prefect of Yingtian Prefecture. The girl can do it as long as she talks to the aunt."

...

The boat passed Huai'an and entered Baoying, Yangzhou, Gaoyou.

Yangzhou Prefecture and Jiangdu Port, merchant ships, civilian ships and official ships were connected in all directions, covering the entire river. Suddenly, a ship with the flag "Jiangnan Maritime Warehouse" rushes over, and other ships give way.
Chapter completed!