Turning blades on their own

In both Great Wei and Great Zheng, relay stations were numerous and widely distributed, with lodgings attached. Under court regulations, officials could rest and stay at these stations, as well as requisition oxen and horses.

Horses had to be reserved for military use, so ox carts could be requisitioned instead. Su Ziji received the privileges of the Subordinate Sixth Rank, but as a Circuit Inspector, he could claim twice that allowance.

Twenty men drove the ox carts, keeping close together to form a modest convoy as they headed toward Shunan Prefecture.

They did not need to pass through the prefectural seat of Mingde Prefecture. They would follow the official road before taking smaller paths over mountains and ridges, so they had already purchased food and drinking water for the journey, and were prepared to sleep in the wilderness if they failed to reach an inn.

Thus, when they reached Guyang Circuit at nightfall and spotted an inn ahead, it came as a particularly welcome surprise.

"To think there's an inn in a place with so few people! Its lanterns are still lit, so it must be open. My lord, let's stay there!"

The squad leader of the escort glanced at it and made the suggestion to Su Ziji.

Given the chance to stay at an inn, Su Ziji naturally preferred not to dine in the wind and sleep beneath the dew. He nodded. "All right."

Among those riding the ox carts behind him, some exchanged delighted glances, while others were simply happy that they could finally stretch their limbs on soft beds.

A light rain sprinkled down through the darkening sky, bringing a faint chill.

The innkeeper had already come out to greet them. Seeing the men and carts approach, he hurried forward with a beaming smile, only to drop