Chapter 512 Breaking Through the Cloud Sleeve 7

Because the bodyguards were all injured, Si Yu decided to rest for a day before setting off.

When the guards regained their energy, the team regrouped and continued southward.

The post station is very close to Nanxun, and you only need to cross the Yangtze River to reach the ferry.

In the early morning, the team successfully boarded the merchant ship bound for Nanxun.

The waterway traveled quickly, and before noon, they had already arrived at the ferry.

A group of people disembarked and went ashore.

When you get out of the ferry, you have to take the official road to reach the city gate.

Everyone can find a problem, there are too few people here.

Every local county has official roads, and the official roads are open for mutual trade.

Even though Nanxun is remote, the production of rice and pasta here is a channel that many merchants want to develop.

But on the spacious official road, except for the long line of Si Yu and Song Zhao, the people who could be seen with the naked eye could be counted with ten fingers.

The sergeants in the ranks did not notice this.

Only Song Zhao and Si Yu, who were sitting in the carriage and saw this bizarre scene through the bead curtain, looked at each other calmly.

After walking along the official road for more than half an hour, the city gate of Nanxun came into view.

Unexpectedly, there are not many officials and Taoists, but there are many merchants' carriages gathered outside the city. Obviously they all want to come to Nanxun for business, but for some reason, they are blocked at the gate of the city, and no one comes because of the noise open the door.

Si Yu's team marched to the city gate.

Those who saw this mighty team, each with vigorous momentum, unconsciously gave way to them.

At the same time, the voice of the merchant's speech has also reached everyone's ears.

"What's going on here in Nanxun...why don't you let us in?"

"This is the first time I've seen a city gate that even money can't get in!"

"Is this the imperial court closing down the city?"

...

The city gate was unguarded, so Di Zi jumped out first and kicked the city gate hard.

Soon, a yamen servant stood up above the city wall and yelled angrily, "Get out of here, I've said it a hundred times, outsiders are not allowed to enter the city, and go to another house for business, or I will hack you to death!"

When the merchants heard this, they backed away in fear.

Yunxiu came out and showed his access card, "Hello, we are from the capital. My master, the governor, has important matters to discuss with the county magistrate."

"Great governor!"

The yamen servant was startled.

After a while, the closed city gate opened.

A group of yamen servants rushed over with weapons on their shoulders, looked at the pass card in Yunxiu's hand again and again, and made sure that the identity plate that Di Zi took out was fine, and then respectfully welcomed the team in.

Seeing this, the other merchants were stunned, and then they all fell to the ground, "Greetings to the governor, please take us in together."

Without waiting for Si Yu to make a move.

The yamen servants immediately rushed up and beat and kicked the group of merchants, until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen and they dared not speak, so they stopped.

Si Yu lifted the bead curtain and watched the scene indifferently.

Di Que scolded angrily, "Presumptuous, even the governor has not spoken, and you yamen servants dare to do something?"

The yamen servant licked his face and laughed, "This is what our county magistrate means. We are subordinates of the county magistrate, not your governor."

Listen to the tone.

Not afraid of the power of the governor at all.

In the eyes of these yamen servants, the county magistrate obviously has great official authority.

Song Zhao's eyes were deep, thoughtful.

Sergeants such as Di Zi quit, and their masters are also despised by these lowly yamen servants, and they are about to teach them a lesson.

"Let's go." Si Yu said, obviously not paying attention to this young soldier.

Don't look at the small number of chapters, my word count is actually a lot.