Chapter 62: Wind and Rain

The sound of the rapid rain on the canopy became sparse and gradually stopped.

There was no sound of rain, and the two people in the canopy opened their eyes in unison, although it was extremely dim, but it did not prevent Duanmu Xu from seeing the pair of watery eyes not far away.

"The rain stopped. The two said in unison.

The two fell silent again.

But silence is always broken.

"Gao Guards, why haven't they come back yet?" Zhao Luojia was slightly worried at this time.

Duanmu Xu also felt that something was wrong. Even if they ran into some trouble, the three of them should have already returned, unless they were in big trouble, so big that they couldn't get out.

"Princess, why don't I go and see?" someone has to go and investigate, and you can't always stay here and wait.

"Let's go together. "Zhao Luojia is not a person who likes to hide behind.

After all, Duanmu Xu is not a person who lives in the palace, or a person in the officialdom, for Zhao Luojia, he is also regarded as an object that may need to be taken care of by himself, rather than a golden branch and jade leaf that needs to grovel and curry favor all the time. Now that he has it with him, it is better to feel at ease than to put it in this fishing boat, and he said "um".

The two got off the fishing boat, and the field was always muddy after the rain. Duanmu Xu was about to remind him, but he found that Zhao Luojia's steps were light, similar to that of the Wunian real person, his steps stepped lightly on the ground, and he didn't seem to exert any strength, so he walked forward, and he was not contaminated with too much mud.

Returned to the place where the horse was tethered, the night became lighter, but the two of them thought about the three people who had not returned from the camp, but the mood was not very relaxed, turned over the horse, and rode in the direction of Tai'an Bridge.

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After picking up a lot of horses and looting a lot of property, Li Dabeard was really satisfied with this trip. Thinking of the Golden Horde soldiers and horses who fled eastward, he was still a little itchy, these are all wealth sent to the door, although there are some dangers, but wealth is in danger, miss this opportunity, and can only continue to do those petty business in the future.

As soon as Li Dabeard gave the order, the group rode and drove the horses and followed eastward. Although the speed is not fast, stop and go, fortunately, the road to the southeast is just like this, and they are not afraid of losing it.

After dark, still on the road, this group of people has long been accustomed to this kind of life without a fixed place, and they eat something casually. Thinking that more horses and possessions were waiting for him, Li Dabeard ordered to continue on the road, and these habitual bandits were naturally happy, thinking that after doing this big ticket, they could eat and drink for a while.

While it was dark, it began to rain, and after Li Dabeard sighed "bad luck", he had to order to find a place to shelter from the rain.

What Li Dabeard didn't know was that when they were driving their horses to the east, the Jingzhen of the Yiyang Sect was also pondering, the Golden Horde soldiers were going east, followed by a group of robbers, but Senior Brother They also went east earlier, and this matter was a little bad. After some consideration, Jingzhen also took all the senior brothers, found some horses, and followed east.

The same road, the same night rain, but a different mood. When Li Dabeard ordered to find a place to shelter from the rain, Jingzhen and Jing Yuan still braved the rain to walk at night. Uncle Wunian didn't know that there were these pursuers behind them, and the number was too small, and if they ran into them, they would suffer a big loss.

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Fan Lu took Pan Zhiyan to run all the way, wanting to rush to Tingzhou for help as soon as possible. And Pan Zhiyan behind him, although he was usually babbling, at this time, he was a little bird clinging to the back, holding Brother Fan tightly with both hands. She usually rides horses, but she has never ridden a horse like this, and she is still with Brother Fan.

Pan Zhiyan's sweet mood didn't last long, because after arriving at a small town along the way, Fan Lu asked her to dismount and find a horse to follow her. Fan Lu's reason is very simple and straightforward, one horse rides two people, and the speed is too slow. If Pan Zhiyan doesn't want to toss, she can rest in this town.

Pan Zhiyan was still immersed in the most beautiful sweetness just now, and it seemed to have fallen into an ice cave for a moment. This Brother Fan, all he thinks about is throwing himself in this unfamiliar place, and he doesn't want to think about it, he is also a girl, although his usual demeanor is not so weak.

But seeing Fan Lu's eyes that could not be refused, Pan Zhiyan nodded knowingly, said "um", dismounted, looked at the one person and one horse galloping away, and stomped his feet fiercely.

Fan Lu naturally had no time to care about the mood of the little sister of the Pan family behind him, and galloped in the direction of Tingzhou. Although there are several masters to escort him, it will be easier to get out at that time, but he is afraid of everything, and he must go back with a team of soldiers and horses as soon as possible. In the past, it was good to travel in the mountains and rivers, although there will be some situations, but it has never been as urgent as it is now.

Hurrying and hurrying in the night, Fan Lu didn't even care about the horses under him, and was whipping every time. A night rain fell uninterestingly, his clothes gradually soaked, and his vision became more blurred, but he couldn't stop after all. Although I was anxious, I still held on in the end. Somehow, Fan Lu remembered that he saw his father's rickety figure in the mansion once, and a report from the governor of Luoxi about the disaster, his father, who was already resting, had to struggle to get up from the bed, and then summoned the staff of the department to the mansion overnight to discuss. The heart of the world is like this, and the heart of one person is also the same.

Hurrying slowly, Fan Lu finally saw Tingzhou City.

The guards of Tingzhou City didn't know about Master Fan, but they knew Lord Fan in the court, and after some inquiry, Fan Lu successfully entered the city. Without making any stops, he went straight to the Jiedu Envoy's Office.

Surprisingly, the envoy of the Beiting Festival was not in the mansion, and he had led his troops out of the city by the will of the saint. As many troops as there can be, Fan Lu found Judge Liao who was in charge of staying in Tingzhou, and after showing the jade pendant of the princess's identity, Judge Liao checked it, and after thinking for a while, he gathered the guards in the city, and reluctantly gathered a thousand people to follow Fan Lu out of the city. The night rain that had been non-stop finally stopped, which made Fan Lu's anxious mood slightly better.

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When the night rain stopped, Wen Junshi had not stopped, and had been waiting for the spies to come with the latest news. The news came as scheduled, the Golden Horde arrived in Tai'an Town, never thought of meeting Daxian's princess Zhao Luojia, thousands of troops on the Tai'an Bridge, and was blocked by a few people for more than half an hour. The last few men fled eastward, and the Golden Horde camped on the eastern shore of Luoshui.

Daxian's princess appeared, I don't know when the real princess will appear? Over the years, it has been rumored that the princess was buried after her death, and Wen Junshi also sent people to visit many times, but in the end nothing was found, but this time he got the news that the princess is indeed still in the world, and this time the old ministry will be summoned to restore the country.

He didn't know if the news was true or not, but even if it was a trap of the Zhao thief, he had to fall for it, but it was better to be more cautious.

And the appearance of the Golden Horde in his territory cannot be let go in vain. I heard the news that the Golden Horde would go north along Luoshui, so I would surprise them on the way.

Gather people, send people to follow, and when the time comes, choose the opportunity to do a good ambush, Wen Junshi also wants to announce to the world that there are still people in the Duanmu Dynasty, as well as the courage and strength to protect the country through the battle with the Golden Horde.

After dormant for so many years, the road to recovery has at least some turning point and hope, and then looking at his weak body, Wen Junshi has a desperate ruthlessness. If not, after his death, these horses may disappear and go to their own lives. This is perhaps the best and last chance.