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Chapter 58 The survivors of Chu
It's a pity that this face is like this. If she had smiled, maybe even Nan Yan would be a cunning, cute and endearing girl.

After having their last meal, the four of them packed up and prepared to set off as soon as possible.Han Cheng held the host's child in his arms, "When we come back later, I will bring you a lot of delicious food."

The child couldn't understand her words, so she had to ask Mo Du to help her speak it in Da Chu.

Before leaving, the hostess asked Han Cheng to kiss the child's forehead and bless the child.

Han Cheng didn't understand the meaning, so Wen Yuanzhi explained, "She thinks you are a messenger of God, so she wants you to give her children some blessings."

Han Cheng felt that he didn't hate the Dachu people so much anymore. The Nanyan people said that they were murderous and cruel. In fact, the Dachu people were no different from them. Family happiness and having children at their knees were all the same joys in the world.

The hostess prepared enough dry food and water for them, and the few dried meats left at home were secretly stuffed into the layers of dry biscuits without telling her husband.

Just because the moon god came into a dream some time ago and said that a noble man will come here. He has a piece of white jade and a pair of the clearest eyes in the world. No evil spirit dares to invade. If they can get the protection of this noble man, they will be able to do it in the future. The child will flourish and flourish, and will no longer be trapped by a small puddle. She will live in a palace made of gold, step on the stone steps made of jade, and be rich and prosperous, with no shortage of wealth in her life.

She firmly believed that this was God's instruction.

Wen Yuanzhi bought two horses, but the grass in the area was not fat, so the horses were thin. He chose a stronger one for Taran, but the girl did not appreciate it and rode the other one.

He sighed and followed Mo Du.

"Her injuries require immediate treatment when she arrives at the royal court. There is no time to delay."

Mo Du felt that he was making a fuss, "You don't know my Talan at all. When she was nine years old, she was able to beat the kids who bullied her with her Qinsuo. She is stronger than you think."

Han Cheng turned around and said, "What is Qinsuo?"

"A kind of walking stick, unique to Da Chu." Mo said with a poisonous smile.

After walking for dozens of miles, Modu suddenly called Taran over and told her that he had left something on the table of that house.

Taran looked at him for a long time, then turned to Han Cheng and Wen Yuanzhi. This was the first time she hesitated for so long. She didn't know whether it was because of Han Cheng or Wen Yuanzhi.

After looking into Han Cheng's eyes so much, she didn't even dare to look at her anymore.

So he turned around and went back without saying a word.

Wen Yuanzhi stopped her, "Talan."

But Mo Du interrupted him and said, "Let's walk slower, she will catch up." Mo Du handed Han Cheng the water bag.

The two walked in front, and the sun was so bright that people couldn't look directly at it. Wen Yuanzhi looked at Taran's retreating back, helpless.

At this moment, he turned to Mo Du and said, "That man told me an interesting thing yesterday."

Han Cheng asked hurriedly, "What's so interesting?"

Wen Yuanzhi didn't look at her, but stared at Modu and said, "He told me that although they live here around the Baishi Desert in Ruozhi, they are not Ruozhi people, but actually Dachu people. He thinks the eldest prince is very kind-hearted and quite It feels like seeing an old friend."

"Really, Dachu people?" Modu snorted coldly.

"Really a Da Chu person? If we had known earlier, we shouldn't have kept this secret from others. If Mo Du told them that he was His Highness of the Da Chu Royal Court, that family would be extremely excited." Han Cheng pursed his lips.

Mo Du refused to accept the words.

"During the great war in Da Chu, countless people were displaced and fled in panic. Your Highness should understand that this was not the fault of the people, but the fault of the monarch."

"You!" Modu was already three points angry.

Seeing that the two people were not dealing with each other, Han Cheng hurriedly acted as peacemaker, "What kind of war? Since they say it was back then, it is an old thing. No matter what, there is no point in talking about the old sesame and the rotten millet."

Han Cheng really didn't know what was right and wrong. Hou Yan has now been destroyed, and the endless battle with Da Chu has naturally been buried underground, and few people pry anymore.

Nan Yan's founding of the country rested on the shoulders of Hou Yan, but Nan Yan was just an old minister of Hou Yan. If the Chu people wanted to settle accounts, Zuo would just lift the whip stone from the royal mausoleum of Hou Yan's royal family to vent their anger, and then fight with Nan Yan It's not worth it to make enemies.

Taran came back very quickly, with Han Cheng's horse in front. She glanced back and asked, "Did you get it back?"

Taran lowered his head and grabbed the reins tightly.

"Oh, I forgot you didn't understand." Han Cheng said
Han Cheng continued to talk to Mo Du about the people of Nanyan putting up lanterns during the Lantern Festival. She had already mentioned that when she was 13 years old, she wanted to make her lantern float further than her sister's, so she pushed it with a pole. Accidentally, he fell into the water.

It made Mo Du laugh.

"You think it's stupid too, don't you? Hahahahahahaha. I almost drowned because of this."

"I don't think you're stupid, I just think you're cute." Mo Du said bluntly.

Han Cheng was dumbfounded and felt a little uncomfortable. She really didn't like Modu showing his deep love for her in front of Wen Yuanzhi.

While he was thinking wildly, he glanced at the horse that Taran was riding. There were dots of blood on the horse's tail, not too much. You can only see it clearly if you look closely when the horse's tail is waving.

"Is that blood?"

Han Cheng pointed at Taran's ponytail and asked Wen Yuanzhi.

Wen Yuan's eyes darkened and he exhaled a breath of turbidity.She stopped going any further and rode her horse to Taran's side.

"This is blood... right?"

Taran was silent.

Suddenly, Han Cheng had a terrible thought in his mind.

The blood in her body seemed to have cooled down, but her mind was extremely clear.

"Whose blood is this?"

"Let me ask you, whose blood is this?"

Taran's head lowered tightly, almost sinking into the dust.

"They were the ones who took us in, right? You killed them?"

"why?"

"Why do you do this?!"

"You beast, you are so heartless!"

"Oh, I understand, it's because you are afraid that if Ruozhibing finds them, they will reveal our traces." Han Cheng looked at Modu with a half-smile.

Then he turned around and scolded Taran fiercely, "As for you, you are a killing machine, a weapon without emotions. How nice is my sister to you, fetching water and picking medicine for you, and braiding your hair, how could you I had the heart to kill their whole family!"

She tore at Taran's clothes on the horse and said, "I've found clothes for you in vain. You don't deserve to wear their clothes at all. Take them off!"

Wen Yuanzhi rode up to her side to stop her and said, "Han Cheng, that's enough."

"What's enough, they killed that family!"

Wen Yuanzhi just said coldly, "I know."

A wall crumbled inside her.

Wen Yuan's ability to observe people was much sharper than hers. Presumably he could have noticed something was wrong early on, but he did not stop her.

When would he be associated with such a person?
Han Cheng couldn't believe it.

"Let's go back to Nanyan... no... don't go with them anymore." She didn't realize that her voice was trembling.

Wen Yuanzhi said, "Let's continue on our way, so as not to delay the sacrificial ceremony at the Imperial Court of Chu in a few days." The determination in his eyes made Han Cheng refuse.

"Brother Yuanzhi, didn't you hear what I said? These two are despicable people! Ungrateful!"

Seeing her anger, Modu stepped forward to comfort her and said, "I will explain this matter to you when we get to the royal court."

She kicked Mo Du's horse away, "Stay away from me."

Taran remained silent, waiting for them to discuss what was right or wrong.Most of the time, she wanders outside this small team of four, immersed in her own world.

"Killing is for one's own survival, and killing is for one's own survival. A gentleman does not do this. Brother Yuanzhi, didn't you tell me this truth a long time ago?"

Hearing her say this, Modu couldn't help but repeat, "A gentleman would do nothing? Hahaha..."

Modu smiled coldly and moved forward with a whip.

Han Cheng asked Wen Yuanzhi to make a choice, "If you insist on following them, then we will go our separate ways. I will go back to Nanyan alone and talk to my father about this matter. If he knows that Mo Du is such a person, he will not I will approve of you helping him escape from Ruozhi."

"Be careful on the way back to Nanyan." Wen Yuanzhi just said.

"Talan, let's go."

After choosing a part of the escape route, Han Cheng told Gou Yue about this old incident.

She was silent at first, and then asked, "Which family did General Taran really kill?"

"It's true."

"Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"I..." Han Cheng naturally couldn't say that, so he said, "I heard it is."

"You can't take everything you hear from hearsay." However, remembering the last time Wen Yuanzhi said that the relationship between Liang Ziying and General Han involved His Majesty's motives, she was not surprised by what this woman said. The emperor was not surprised to have such a vicious plan, as if he was supposed to be like this.

On the day of Yang Yuan's Qiqi, she and Wen Yuan had gone to worship before, but they didn't have time to catch up with the funeral, so they could only go to worship on Qiqi and offer a glass of thin wine to General Yang Yuan.

After the woman finished speaking, she said, "It's getting late, I have to go back to the palace early."

(End of this chapter)