Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 224 You must be cautious
Fang Yao opened her eyes, looking at the dark gray ceiling of the carriage, and did not move for a while.

On the contrary, Fan Chen's voice outside seemed a little annoyed.

"Princess, stop listening to that old eunuch's nonsense."

"..."

Fang Yao, who was eavesdropping on the corner in the carriage, and the seventh princess outside were silent at the same time.

In front of the head of the Golden Pavilion, behind the old eunuch, he is indeed the master of the scheming horse. This person's ability to change faces, I am afraid that he has been fascinated by his ears since he was a child...

The Seventh Princess also choked for a while, before she spoke again: "I'm not talking nonsense, brother Chen, you should know it too, before..."

Fang Yao pricked up her ears, but she hadn't heard what happened before, Fan Chen interrupted Seventh Princess unceremoniously again.

"She's not like those people, these things don't happen."

"But, Chen..."

"Okay, princess, where is that letter?"

This time, Fang Yao sat up gently from the bed, and put her ears on the door panel.

However, the Seventh Princess stomped her feet and said with a crying voice in her nasal cavity: "I lost it, I lost it long ago when I was hunted down!"

As he said that, the man turned around and ran back angrily.

Fan Chen watched Seventh Princess climb into his carriage, and finally withdrew his gaze expressionlessly.

Inside the carriage, Fang Yao couldn't fall asleep.

She carefully took out the sheepskin booklet, opened it, and saw a paragraph in the lower right corner.

[There is a dog in the ground, named Dilang, whoever sees it will be plagued by bad luck and die suddenly...]

Because this passage was deliberately thickened with black ink, it was very obvious, and she saw it at the first sight at that time.

At that time Yang Gao was right next to him, this fat man was not only literate, but he also had no clue, she was worried that if he saw him yelling nonsense, he would scare many people.

She squinted her eyes and looked at this passage again, then suddenly stretched out her hand and tore off the lower right corner, because it was real sheepskin, she took a lot of effort.

Not to mention the ferocity of the plague demon, but the Gu worms and poisonous mushrooms on its body, if ordinary people who don't know the truth see it, it would be bad luck.

There is no way to frighten her with these nagging tricks.

Fang Yao glanced contemptuously at the sheepskin scroll that was missing a corner, flicked her finger lightly, and the torn thing was lightly thrown into the brazier.

The flames sprang out with a bang, and bursts of smoke with a strong smell came out.

She quickly opened the small window beside her to breathe.

"You haven't slept yet?"

In front, Fan Chen's voice came softly.

Fang Yao thought for a while, stuck her head out, and said in a low voice, "Well, someone in Changli has turned his back on you, and you... just left like this?"

"I have notified General Zhou and Kochi Prefecture, and they will arrive with troops before dawn."

Fan Chen spoke with a cold look on his brows.

"These people wanted to use the Seventh Princess to blackmail the court and build momentum for themselves. Unfortunately, you were caught off guard, thinking that the court had sent troops over. Now they are all huddled in the city and dare not slip out."

"That is……"

Fang Yao couldn't help but secretly proud of herself, she was really on the right track when she recruited soldiers just now.

In this low-tech environment in ancient times, night raids were indeed the most successful raid and harassment tactic.

Moreover, if there was no moon and torches at night in ancient times, it would be called blindness. If the night vision ability is slightly worse, it is completely blind.

Under such circumstances, it is difficult to find out the real situation of the other party when encountering a surprise attack.

Luckily she has a baby mask, which is like a super bright night vision goggle plus a listening device.

Fang Yao felt that if there were no more monsters to fight in the future, she could change her career and become a female general.

Fan Chen listened to her cheerful answer, the coldness between his eyebrows dissipated a lot, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly twitch.

But soon, Fang Yao was annoyed again: "Oh, why didn't you say it earlier, then let's go straight to the road."

She was worried that the other party would catch up, but now that she thought about it, those rebels would not dare to leave the city at will before dawn.

Fan Chen said helplessly: "In addition to this mountain road, the other official road to the north of Changli has been destroyed by the rebels, and there are people ambushing nearby. The risk was not small in the past."

"..."

Fang Yao thought silently, this road has not been destroyed yet, probably because it is not easy to walk...

These ox carts and horse carts were almost all pushed and lifted by them step by step.

Just as she was thinking, her eyes glanced at the sky inadvertently. The field of vision in the valley was not very wide, and the hazy moon hung on the other side of the ridge, only half of her body blocked by inexplicable black clouds was vaguely exposed.

Large swaths of black clouds surged from the northwest, and with the push of the wind, they gradually filled the entire sky.

The wind in the valley seems to be a little colder.

Fang Yao couldn't help frowning, it was similar to the last time the sun was blocked.

She murmured: "The sky is blocked again."

Fan Chen's heart is heavy: "There may be major changes in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, we have to rush to the capital as soon as possible."

Fang Yao suddenly became anxious.

When she first came to the capital, she thought that there was a lot of money in that place, and there were many rich people. It should be easier to show her modern skills and earn some money to live on.

Then I heard that Jiang's hometown is near the outskirts of Beijing, which strengthened her determination to go north.

Later, although it was still going north, things got out of control more and more...

The one surnamed Fan must be planning some great event behind her back.

Although I did get a lot of convenience and benefits by cooperating with him for the time being, there are still too many things I don't understand.

The more we get along, Fang Yao can realize that there are too many secrets in Fan Chen.

She couldn't just follow along so vaguely and recklessly.

The grand ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens is something related to the imperial power, and there are still dozens of lives behind her, so she must be cautious.

However, with their current friendship, Fan Chen would probably not tell her, but Fang Yao still wanted to give it a try.

She rolled her eyeballs, pretending to be sad and said: "Could it be... the matter has come to this, and you still want to hide everything from me?"

Fan Chen who was driving the car froze and fell silent.

Fang Yao waited for a while, and seeing that he didn't respond, she gritted her teeth, poked her head forward, and asked in a low voice, "You...tell me honestly, do you also want to rebel against...rebellion?"

"..."

Mr. Fan, who has always been aloof and calm, almost fell off the carriage. He turned his head and glared at her angrily, "Is this the kind of villainous person I am in your heart?"

Fang Yao breathed a sigh of relief, then thought about it, and immediately retorted: "Who said subverting the imperial power is an evil person? Princes, generals, and ministers, I would rather have a kind! If the emperor is a fatuous and immoral person, and the people are displaced, this dynasty will be turned upside down." It's also upside down."

Fan Chen turned his head in surprise, looking at Fang Yao who poked his head out from the side of the carriage, "You..."

"that……"

Fang Yao chuckled, "Our relationship is so good, just tell me the truth. On the day of the ceremony, you didn't trick me into messing things up, did you?"

Fan Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No, don't worry, I called you to save the scene."

"..."

Daxiang's Centennial Heaven Ceremony, just listening to it, is enough to be stressful.

Fang Yao couldn't help asking herself whether the hat of a fake master was getting higher and higher.

"Don't worry, it's all about me."

As if aware of the faint anxiety in her heart, Fan Chen suddenly spoke in a deep voice.

It was obviously the most annoying voice in the past, but at this moment it gave her inexplicable stability.

This guy probably wouldn't cheat her.

"it is good."

"Don't worry, I will tell you everything soon." Fan Chen paused, and then said: "Rest early, we have to get here as soon as possible this time and make some preparations."

"Ah."

Fang Yao gently closed the window and drew the curtains, her impetuous heart gradually calmed down.

One night, the convoy traveled nearly thirty miles into the mountains before stopping to set up camp at a place in the valley surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Just as Fang Yao guessed, the temperature dropped again, and the sky was slightly sunny, and the sky began to be dark again.

Although most of the valleys are flat roads, everyone is still worried that the temperature will drop and it will snow heavily.

In order to hurry out of the valley as quickly as possible, the team rested almost from early morning to noon, and traveled in the afternoon and night.

Only cook one meal a day, and try to make as much dry food as possible, such as steamed buns, rolls, flatbreads, buns and steamed buns, so that they can be eaten on the road.

As for Fan Chen, he drove the Seventh Princess out of the carriage every day when he was resting, and helped Fang Yao drive the carriage when he was on the road, and they took turns in this way, perfectly solving the problem of the Seventh Princess' housing and transportation.

After walking in the valley for more than seven days, the convoy finally came to the only fork in the Duanheng Valley.

A big stone engraved with the words "Suishan County" stands beside the road at the fork.

The sky above his head finally opened up for a short time, and Fang Yao finally saw clearly that on the sky due north, in the thick black clouds, there was a cloud of miasma, which varied in size and size, surging wantonly.

The team paused temporarily.

Suishan County is like a long corn, straight through it is the legendary land of the Central Plains, and a hundred miles away is Gyeonggi.

That's Jiang's hometown.

In order to walk out of the Duanheng Valley in one go, Li Fugui fed the horses and cattle with refined grain and fodder, which made A Wuniang's heart bleed.

"These high-quality black beans have actually entered the stomachs of these animals..."

"Go away, you bitch, you want the horse to run, but also want the horse not to eat grass, how can there be such a wicked master like you."

The two exchanged a few words from time to time, making others laugh.

Fang Yao turned around, except for those who drove the car at night and went back to rest, everyone else was busy setting up pots to boil water and collect firewood.

Outside the four-wheeled carriage, there was a lump lying motionless outside the carriage.

It is the seventh princess.

During the rest time, Fan Chen's space is inside the carriage. This little princess who will only be born in the spring of next year is sitting outside alone.

Because she didn't bring a change of clothes, the Seventh Princess was also wrapped in a very simple plain wool long jacket, and she sat on the pony and nestled into a fat lump.

Seen from a distance, she has completely transformed from a delicate and gorgeous girl into a small village girl like Erya and the others.

Of course, the princess herself did not admit it, and inserted two noble golden fork bead flowers into the messy bun to maintain her last stubbornness.

Erya and the half-grown children are all very curious about this little princess who is reclusive and independent.

They stood five or six meters away from the Seventh Princess, you pushed me, I squeezed you, and finally, Erya had the courage to ask: "Seventh, Seventh Princess, do you want to go collect firewood together..."

The Seventh Princess raised her head, looked at the children whose faces were covered with cold, and snorted disdainfully: "A group of peasant slaves."

"..."

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