Shen Moyun tried to knock on the wooden box that had closed the two of them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is camphor wood.

Although the hardness is not high, it is extremely light.

Oh, that guy was very thoughtful! If this box was made of sandalwood, it would be at least two or three times heavier. Not to mention adding to the burden of the horse, it will also slow down the journey.

Shen Moyun even wanted to applaud Wang Ci's cunning, but she found that the outer edges of the three circles of ventilation strips on the box were wrapped in iron sheets. The effect is obvious, he guessed that he would not be caught, so he took precautions, and had already used a method to prevent himself from digging the box through the three circles of ventilation strips.

She tried to push the partition up with all her might, but it didn't move.

It's not that the tea is heavy, it's that the partition is plugged in.

In other words, this box can only be opened outside, so if she still wants to get out, she may have to rely on Shi Dingzhong!

"Don't toss! You can't get out! There will be strong wind and rain for a while, and there is no other place to be comfortable and safe! You can stay and watch the play honestly!" the princess picked up the water bladder and drank it.

"The poison on Yuying's dagger was given by you, right?" Shen Moyun thought about it, that poison was by no means something that ordinary people could get, and naturally it could not be given by Wang Ci, so there was only this princess.

"Naturally, my son's queen has to ask me to choose, what are you! Yuying is not worthy, you are naturally not worthy! The emperor is stupid, what love, what feelings, I just want him to see, when your face is lost, his personal affection, love is still there! When the time comes, he will know that I am for his good! What is the most important and reliable!"

Shen Moyun didn't want to deal with the old lady anymore, so he looked outside.

At this moment, Wang Ci has also changed into the costume of the Hu people, and he is working hard against those Persians. Then he personally ordered the box where he and the princess were located to be loaded onto the convoy.

The convoy consisted of seven or eight carriages, and he was pointing to the second carriage that had been counted in front of him.

Shen Moyun expected that the box was indeed not heavy, and only the four of them worked together to carry it into the car. Then she heard a few loud noises overhead, presumably some goods piled on top of the box they were in.

Through the observation hole, Shen Moyun saw that Wang Ci had opened the box on the carriage in front of him, and the golden yellow was particularly eye-catching in the black oppressive sky. Later, he looked through a few random boxes, and after confirming that they were correct, he warmly embraced the Persians again.

Wang Ci stuffed a few pieces of paper into the hands of the Persian, and the man smiled, his expression was rich, and his words were even more direct: "Gongzi is really trustworthy and trustworthy! You are refreshing, thousands of times stronger than your current emperor, I hope we have a happy cooperation!" I wish you all the best!"

Wang Ci also laughed when he heard this.

Shen Moyun suddenly understood.

The man had indeed been prepared, and the gold and silver he had taken out of the basement had already been loaded onto the wagons of the caravan.

These foreign merchants from Persia, Arabia, and Dongying who were active in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty were all grouped into Fanfang, a gathering place for foreign merchants.

Fanfang is located in the northeast corner of the outer city, which is the idea of the first emperor.

Because they live in the outer city, foreign merchants who want to do business in Beijing have to enter and exit the inner city gate once a day, which is not only convenient to control to avoid accidents, but also to collect taxes once a day, which is indeed a good idea to kill two birds with one stone.

And this time, Wang Ci cleverly hit the idea on the foreign caravan.

According to the picture that Shi Dingzhong drew before, the farm they were in at this moment was southwest of the East Outer City!

This caravan must have come all the way southeast from Fanfang, which was located not far from the inner city gate, and it should have been quietly loaded once at the farm not far away.

That's why there were guards who came to report accurately, saying that it only took half an hour for the people who were waiting to arrive. So at this moment, they only need to load the box she and the princess are in into the convoy, and mix some of the disguised southern troops into the caravan.

In this way, these treasures and the pillars of the Southern Army left the city without a single soldier?

Looking at these Persians with fluttering eyebrows, there must be unsavory transactions in them.

The princess said to watch the play, then, I am afraid that there are still plots that I don't know, can't imagine, and can't calculate.

Wang Ci suddenly walked over and knocked on the wooden box.

"In half an hour it will depart! I will drive this carriage myself, and if you have any problems, you will knock three pieces and two slow movements on the board of the box, and even if I can't hear it, my own soldiers guarding the edge of the box can hear it!

His last sentence, I don't know if it was for the princess or Shen Moyun, but it made the two of them snort coldly at the same time......

Soon, the carriage began to move.

Now, it's noon, right?

Shen Moyun looked carefully at the observation hole in the front and back and on the right, and finally found Shi Dingzhong sitting in the carriage at the front, among the two Persians.

He was clearly under control, just like himself!

Since he was sitting in the first row, he was still a very important hostage, right?

The farm sits north and faces south, and after a few steps it turns left, apparently heading east.

Sure enough, it's the east! The weakest defense!

After walking for more than a quarter of an hour, the Persian dialect sounded in a dialect that was not authentic: "Brothers, there are still more than a hundred zhang to the Guangqu Gate in front!

"Yes!" Wang Ci's gang was so bad that they were deliberately uneven, and their accents were strangely answered.

Shen Moyun suddenly saw a lot of old faces from the observation hole on the side of the carriage.

There are men and women, some are the guards of the village, some are Zhu Guangping's cronies, and some are Wang Ci's henchmen. At this moment, they are dressed ordinarily, and they have lost their killing intent, some are dressed as old couples, some are pretending to be traders on the street, and some are dressed up as vegetable farmers and fruit farmers......

They mingled with the people who had been following them all the way, and they were facing each other in front of the mighty Persian convoy.

These people are hidden in this vast crowd of beings, who else cares?

Shen Moyun could see clearly that the mother-in-law of the guard in her small courtyard was carrying a basket at the moment in the past few days, and the peasant woman was dressed up, her eyebrows fluttering, and she didn't know what to say with the people who were carrying the burden around her, which made those people full of interest, and she actually followed the convoy all the way to watch the excitement.

These hidden southern army ...... It can't be that they deliberately incited the people to help them get out of the city, right?

That's too low-level!

At this moment, a long series of horses' hooves appeared!

Apparently not just one person, but a large group of people!

Shen Moyun couldn't see behind her, but she heard the scattered discussions of the people: Forbidden Army!

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