Chapter 357 The dead friend is not dead

Xiao Er felt a little uneasy about his conscience, the rebel army had already approached the Huaizhou mansion, the lady saw that she had no strength to restrain the chicken, so if she went, she might be close to death.

But the person in charge thinks that what he earns is worth what he earns, and the Huaizhou mansion was also proposed by the lady on his own initiative, and the price is also here. She can go if she wants to, and she doesn't force it if she doesn't want to.

Xiao Er pursed her lips, muttering in her heart: The last trip would cost 80 taels of silver, and this lady would not agree.

However, Li Yushu readily took out a hundred taels of silver bill from her bosom, and said, "It's easy to say, as long as you can go."

After Li Yushu said that, Xiaoer couldn't say anything. He took the banknote, looked at it, and said dryly, "Okay...Okay."

Li Yushu was a little anxious, and asked Xiao Er to arrange the carriage and driver quickly.

The steward opened the receipt and laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. He patted Xiao Er on the shoulder, praised him a few words, and then called the driver, telling him to run away if something happened on the road, his life is important.

Xiaoer heard these words in his ears, and his conscience became more and more uneasy, but he dared not speak to Li Yushu.

Who knows when the rebels will arrive at their Qizhou capital, and there are still young and old in his family who need to feed, this job can be done day by day.

He is just an ordinary person, with kindness based on the bottom line of morality, but in special times, it is more of his natural selfishness.

Li Yushu was quite happy, and finally she was one step closer to the three children. Of course, it would be even happier if there was no Xiao Er's eyes that looked at her as if she was looking at a dying person.

She got into the carriage, and had to say that the carriage of ten taels of silver a day was indeed quite comfortable, with a layer of blankets spread on top of the blankets and bamboo mats.

It is cold, and there is a small cabinet in the carriage, which contains some snacks and a story book, which is the best way to pass the time.

The coachman was a middle-aged man, tall and thin, with small eyes. At first glance, he had a mischievous eyebrow, which made people feel unhappy.

The coachman didn't talk much, he only asked Li Yushu if he was ready before driving the carriage, and he never spoke on the way.

The two headed south all the way, and Li Yushu read all the story books in the carriage, and leaned against the window, witnessing the sunset and the stars everywhere.

For two consecutive days, the journey was safe and sound, and Li Yushu didn't even feel like she was fleeing, like she was on vacation.

She lay in the carriage and stretched comfortably. She was about to arrive in Huaizhou Mansion in half a day.

The carriage was driving slowly on the official road, and suddenly there was a black shadow running not far away, the coachman frowned, his originally small eyes were only left with a line at this moment.

But the driver's eyesight was very good, and after a while he noticed that a group of people were running, a group of men with swords and red scarves tied around their arms.

This costumed coachman is very familiar. When they are not working, they will be taught by the steward every day.

Among them are the images of the rebels of the Jin Kingdom and what to do when they encounter them.

Recalling the steward's instructions before leaving, the coachman swallowed, his heart pounding non-stop.

"A dead fellow is not a poor daoist, this madam, I'm sorry!"

The coachman said something later, and quickly jumped out of the carriage. When Li Yushu heard the movement and lifted the curtain of the window to look over, she happened to see the coachman scrambling away from the official road.

Li Yushu: "???"

The sound of footsteps pierced her ears, she frowned suspiciously, and opened the curtain to see that a large number of people were walking towards her.

Li Yushu didn't know that they were the so-called rebels, and thought they had encountered bandits or something, which made her heart skip a beat in fright.

Before she had time to think about it, she glanced at the horsewhip dropped by the coachman out of the corner of her eye, gritted her teeth, picked it up quickly, picked up the rein with the other hand, and waved it.

The horse suffered from pain and was about to run forward, but Li Yushu took the rein to control it a little, and the horse changed direction, because there were dense trees over there.

The branch slashed across the horse's body, stabbing it to the point of madness, and Li Yushu was not feeling well at the moment, her internal organs seemed to be thrown out, she didn't notice it at all, and the horse ran towards the cliff.

(End of this chapter)

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