Kuai Chuan: I don’t get along with my family’s golden finger.

Speaking of selfishness…

He worked hard to find water every day, and he hunted every now and then to give teeth to everyone. When there was trouble on weekdays, he led his people to the front. He had done enough.

Without him, even if the people of Hanjiacun were protected by Han Cheng's guards, they would not have been able to reach this point so smoothly.

Everyone knows this.

So even those who are narrow-minded don't dare to show it no matter how much they complain in their hearts.

People who are sick are definitely not suitable for traveling anymore, but at this time they are only ten days away from the capital, so it is best not to delay if they can.

The old patriarch talked to everyone who had livestock at home.

In the end it was decided to temporarily put the sick people in their cars.

After Han Cheng learned about the situation here, he also assigned a carriage to them.

Put together in this way, we can barely take away all the patients.

Only two people were crammed into Jiang Che's carriage. After walking for so many days, a lot of food on the carriage was consumed before they could be crammed in.

Considering that there was a cart hanging on the back of the carriage, Jiang Che gave his horse a tempering brush to prevent it from getting tired.

As for himself, he also chose to walk on the ground.

It was already the limit for a normal horse to carry so many things. Although his horse still had some strength left due to the spirit quenching, Jiang Che didn't want to be exposed.

Han Cheng over there has been trying his best to get closer to Jiang Che, and when he saw him walking on the ground, he immediately felt that an opportunity had come.

"Han Jiangche, come to my carriage. I'm very bored riding in the carriage by myself." Not long after setting off, Han Cheng stuck his head out of the carriage and said to Jiang Che.

"Thank you then."

Even though he had the internal strength to protect his body and was not afraid of the heat, Jiang Che didn't want to walk outside in the bright sun. Han Cheng invited him and he immediately accepted.

After opening the heavy curtain and boarding the carriage, Jiang Che felt a chill coming to his face.

When he looked up, he saw an ice basin placed in the middle of the carriage, with some fruits placed on the ice basin.

The ground and walls inside the carriage were covered with thick straw curtains to insulate them from the temperature. This made the temperature inside Han Cheng's carriage far different from that outside.

"You'll still enjoy it."

After getting along with each other for more than half a month, Jiang Che and Han Cheng were already familiar with each other, and they didn't want to be polite to him. They sat down next to him and said.

"That's for sure. It's such a hot day. If you don't get some ice, you won't be able to survive this day." Han Cheng said, half leaning on the carriage.

At this time, his whole person exuded a lazy aura, which was completely different from the arrogant look he had when facing others.

"Are your ice cubes made of saltpeter?" Jiang Che asked after glancing at the ice basin.

"You also know that saltpeter can make ice?" Upon hearing this, Han Cheng became interested and sat up straighter and asked.

"I know, I read it in the miscellaneous books given by Master." Jiang Che nodded.

"I read it in the original book." Upon hearing this, Han Cheng suddenly collapsed on the spot like a deflated rubber ball.

"Then where do you think I know this?" Seeing him like this, Jiang Che raised his eyebrows and asked.

Han Cheng did not answer him directly, but talked about things in the capital: "The capital has long summers. In the past, we used to cut ice in the winter and put it into the ice cellar, and then take it out when the weather got hot."

"It's just that even if there is an ice cellar, the ice is not easy to store, so every summer the palace is short of ice, let alone a small family like ours."

"Later, Young Master Gu Jin, who was still in the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion, discovered the method of making ice with saltpeter from ancient books. Moreover, he did not use this method to make money, but directly published the method."

"It is because of this method that the price of ice in Beijing has slowly dropped."

When talking about Zhenguo Palace, Han Cheng's eyes stayed on Jiang Che's face, trying to see something from it.

However, Jiang Che didn't react at all. Even if he looked around, he couldn't find any clues.

"Jiang Che, do you know about the Zhenguo Palace?" Han Cheng simply stopped hiding it and asked directly.

"I've heard of it." Jiang Che pretended not to see his gaze and said while eating the fruit.

He had indeed heard of the Zhenguo Gongfu. To be precise, there was almost no one in the entire Qian Kingdom who did not know about the Zhenguo Gongfu.

After all, Zhen Guogong's family had guarded the frontier for decades, and had guarded the Qianguo border countless times. They had lost so many children and grandchildren because of this, and now only a young son and a grandson who were born weak were left with the old Zhen Guogong.

For such a loyal and loyal government, the people all remember it in their hearts.

Perhaps it was precisely because the Zhenguo Palace had such a great reputation among the people that Emperor Qian was afraid of it.

Even for this reason, he could even abandon his own son. Even if the Zhenguo Palace is now depopulated, he will still try his best to eradicate them.

"Then do you know your life experience?" Han Cheng did not ask about the Zhenguo Palace anymore, but instead changed the topic to Jiang Che.

"I know." Jiang Che nodded, and then looked at Han Cheng: "Do you think I have something to do with the Zhenguo Government?"

It's not that Jiang Che wanted to make it clear to Han Cheng, but he made it too obvious.

He was like this, and it would be difficult for Jiang Che to pretend not to know.

"Yes, I have also talked to my family, and my grandfather and father have also made some guesses. After all, your face is very similar to the young master Gu Jin of the Zhenguo Palace, and you were also captured outside the capital. Picked up, there are not so many coincidences in the world.”

Han Cheng didn't hide anything anymore and just told everything.

"Why don't you hide it anymore?" Jiang Che was still very curious about Han Cheng's change, so he asked immediately.

"You are so smart. You must have guessed it a long time ago. What's the point of hiding it from me?" Han Cheng said helplessly.

He wanted to hide it, but because he was too eager before, it was a bit obvious.

Coupled with the interactions along the way, he also understood Jiang Che's personality, so he simply let go.

Han Cheng really admired Jiang Che. Since he decided to make friends, it was better not to do such secretive things.

"The reason why I persuaded the old patriarch to agree to go to the capital with you is not only for the sake of the family, but also because I am somewhat interested in my own life experience." Seeing that he did not hide anything, Jiang Che also said with a smile.

"You know?" Han Cheng was really surprised now.

He knew that Jiang Che grew up in a village and the farthest place he ever went was the county town. How could he possibly know so much.

"I was in a swaddle when I was abandoned, and my parents kept it. Later, I checked with my master. He was a well-informed man and said that the material of the swaddle was a tribute."

Jiang Che said in a seemingly true and false way.

It is true that the original body did have a baby, and the baby was indeed kept by Father and Mother Han.

The ingredients from the palace were prepared by Concubine Gu for her children. Naturally, they were very good, even among the tributes, they were considered to be of the highest quality.

But he didn’t have a master at all, so naturally he had nothing to show his master.