Crazy! Crazy batch of chief ministers reduced to subordinates

"Second Miss, wait!" Ofeng has already caught up with him.

Bei Sheng's heart was beating very fast. He couldn't believe that they would come so quickly. And the group of people in the distance was headed by Lang Zhuo!

The carriage suddenly stopped. Yan Mo turned sideways and looked out the window. He didn't know when Lang Zhuo's men caught up with him.

Last night, Yan Mo's car was spotted by Lang Zhuo's people as soon as he left the city. Lang Zhuo was a little unsure whether Yan Mo was going to see Bei Sheng.

It wasn't until his people found the boy who delivered the letter to Duke Anguo in the hotel in Beijing that they knew Beisheng was in Luzhou.

At this time, the city gate was locked, but Lang Zhuo still gathered his troops, used his token to open the city gate, and galloped towards Luzhou.

Yan Mo didn't know that there was such a big tail following behind him.

Orfeng stopped the carriage, and Lang Zhuo and the others quickly chased after him.

Lang Zhuo's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were dry and cracked, and his whole body looked sleepy and exhausted.

Yan Mo was a shrewd person, and he quickly noticed something unusual. He felt something was wrong the last time he was in Lang's house, but he was too afraid at the time and didn't think deeply about it.

Through the car window, Lang Zhuo looked at Bei Sheng silently, and also glanced at Yan Mo behind her.

Yan Mo was frightened. He must not let Master Lang misunderstand that he was eloping with Miss Xu, so he got out of the car and said with cupped hands: "Caomin has met Master Lang. Caomin and Miss Xu are going to Suzhou to choose some fabrics to sell in Beijing." , I wonder what’s the matter with you chasing after me?”

Lang Zhuo didn't answer, only looked at Bei Sheng in the car, as if his appearance interrupted Bei Sheng's happiness every time.

At this moment, he hated himself a little, and hated himself for pursuing her so hard.

Bei Sheng also frowned and stared at Lang Zhuo. He was extremely panicked and his hands holding the curtains were trembling slightly.

Lang Zhuo suddenly turned to look at Yan Mo and said, "It's okay, you can go."

Orfeng and Qingyang looked at each other. The master spent the whole night riding horses from dark night to three poles in the sun. They finally caught up, but they didn't say a word. Do you want to let Miss Xu go?

Even though Lord Lang had nothing to say, Ofeng and Qingyang had been filled with resentment these past two days, especially Ofeng. He saw with his own eyes how anxious Duke An Guo was to find a girl, and heard with his own ears that Lord Lang had already Propose marriage in front of Duke An.

Lang Zhuo took the lead in turning the horse's head, and the group of people behind him also followed suit. Only Aofeng walked to the car window, clasped his fists and said, "Second girl, Mr. and Mrs. An Guo miss you very much. Please return to Beijing as soon as possible." "

After saying that, he chased Lang Zhuo away.

The second girl may not care about anyone else, but she can't help but remember An Guogong and his wife, who have been looking for a daughter for eighteen years.

The sound of horse hooves clattered away. Yan Mo straightened up and took a look at the people leaving, and then at Bei Sheng who was filled with sadness. He smiled, climbed on the shaft and jumped into the carriage.

The boy flicked his riding crop and continued walking south.

Beisheng no longer had that happy mood, and Lang Zhuo's appearance put a stone in her heart.

Yan Mo glanced at her and said, "If you don't want to go to Jiangnan, I will take you back to Beijing now."

Beisheng closed his eyes, leaned against the car wall, and said calmly: "Go back..."

But those hands were clenched tightly, and they never noticed that the arrow wound had burst, and the blood was soaked into the iris blue sleeves.

From the very beginning, her plan was foiled by Lang Zhuo, intentionally or unintentionally, and he was her natural enemy.

She didn't speak anymore. Yan Mo knew she was unhappy and didn't dare to tease her. The atmosphere in the carriage was really depressing. Yan Mo ran to the carriage and sat on it, leaving Bei Sheng to meditate alone in the carriage.

Someone was selling livestock outside the gate of Luzhou City. It was noisy. Beisheng raised the curtain and took a look. Suddenly something came to his mind and he shouted out: "Stop the car."

Yan Mo turned around and lifted the car curtain to look at her, and asked, "Second young lady, you still want to go shopping in Luzhou?"

Beisheng glared at him angrily and said, "Lend me twenty taels of silver, and then you go to Jiangnan, and I will return to Beijing by myself."

The person who had a sad face before was now full of energy and his eyes were shining.

It's not impossible, it's just that Yan Mo is not brave enough and doesn't dare.

Yan Mo's face suddenly dropped, and he raised his neck and said: "Since the second girl has fallen into Yan's hands, there are two choices. One, go to Jiangnan with me, and then return to Beijing together when the goods are harvested, and two , Yan will send the second girl back to Beijing before going to Jiangnan. There is no reason to leave the girl alone." Beisheng stretched out his hand and threatened: "Give me the money and leave, otherwise even if you pick the goods, I will call you. If you can’t sell it, I’ll make you spit out everything you earned before!”

"Hey!" Yan Mo stared at her angrily. His weakness was taken advantage of by the second girl. After a long confrontation, he finally gave in.

After digging through this creaking nest for a while, and touching the back of his waist for a while, he finally took out two money bags and handed them both into Bei Sheng's hands.

A profiteer is a profiteer, and he has so much money to hide.

Beisheng shook it in his palm, no more, no less, twenty taels.

She grabbed her package and wanted to get out of the car. Yan Mo spread his arms to stop her and said, "You can get out of the car, but you have to tell me what you did with the money."

If the second girl uses money to do bad things, then he will be an accomplice in providing funding.

Beisheng raised his chin and pointed towards the livestock selling place at the gate of the city, "Buy a mule or a cart."

Yan Mo looked over and saw several people bargaining and noisy around an old mule with white hair.

The mule was hitched to a small broken cart. The livestock and the broken roof of the cart were worth three or four taels of silver at most. The second girl wanted to take twenty taels from him. Yan Mo gritted his teeth and felt heartbroken, but did not dare to say anything.

"Step aside!"

Beisheng let out a soft chuckle, and Yan Mo and the boy driving the carriage obediently jumped off the carriage and gave way to the passage.

Helping Bei Sheng get out of the car, Yan Mo said, "How about I accompany your girl to rent a car before leaving? This place is far away from the capital, the mule is no longer useful, and you are still injured..."

"No, I think that mule is pretty good. You go ahead, go quickly!"

Beisheng waved his hand and walked towards the city gate.

Yan Mo shook his head helplessly, Miss Xu Er was really a strange and eccentric person. He didn't dare to leave, he put his hands into his sleeves and stood there watching.

Even if Bei Sheng wanted him to leave, he would not dare to let Bei Sheng return to Beijing alone.

Bei Sheng walked up to the animal, patted the mule's face, and kicked the mule. The mule took two steps away in pain. It was neither lame nor limping, so it was not that bad.

The buyer and seller were still arguing, but they didn't realize that another person was interested in the mule. Beisheng heard that one of them was asking for three taels, while the other was only willing to offer one and a half, and they couldn't reach an agreement no matter what.

The mule owner became angry and said, "If you are only willing to give me one or two halves, I would rather not sell it!"

The customer's clothes were stained with grease, and he looked like he was a cook in the canteen. He must have bought the mule for its meat, as he used to keep the price low.

They had been arguing for a long time and couldn't reach an agreement. The customer was also annoyed. He gave the mule owner a look and said angrily: "If you don't want to sell it, you won't sell it. If someone bids more than two taels for an old mule, I will let you go backwards!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Beisheng surrounded him and said with a smile: "I'll offer you four taels and sell it to me together with your car."

The angry mule owner soon changed to a smiling face. He saw that it was a well-dressed girl. Although he suspected that she was just joining in the fun, seeing the blood on her arm, he guessed that she was in trouble.

So he nodded happily, "Okay!"

Bei Sheng took out four taels of silver from his purse and gave it to the mule's owner. The man then checked the reins on the cart again. He was afraid that the girl would be unstable when driving, so he shortened the reins and handed them to Bei Sheng.

The original customer had been watching there with his hands folded. When he saw that they had actually made a deal, he glared at Bei Sheng and said, "What a madman!"

He turned around and left angrily.

Beisheng threw his luggage on the cart, jumped on the shaft, held the reins in his hands, shouted, and headed north.

Yan Mo couldn't help but smile as he looked at her from a distance, saying that she was the daughter of a powerful man, she was just like the first time we met, a country girl.

Then he jumped into the car and said to the boy driving the car: "Let's go and follow slowly."

Only when she enters Beijing can he go to Jiangnan with peace of mind, which will only delay the journey for two days. (End of chapter)