――Why did Yoo Yiyi, the daughter of the Jinju assassin Shi Liuwende, also go with them?

An Ning naturally remembered who Liu Yiyi was, when she was in Liu'an Pavilion, she also sent someone to check their details, and the palace maid who let them go around without permission was also killed with a cane. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yang Zheming coughed lightly, An Ning may not know what the woman did. He sat on the other side of the carriage and explained while reading the book: "Because of the ban issued by Jindu, many caravans can't get the customs clearance documents, and Liu Wendeok is the assassin of Jinju, he has some power, and he helped me on the condition that he escort his daughter to Lianggu City." ”

An Ning frowned, it was inconvenient to bring a female dependent, and in order to take care of her, their trip speed slowed down.

"What is she going to do in Lianggu City, will someone send her back then?" An Ning asked a righteous question, very incomprehensible.

Yang Zheming glanced at her, the purpose of the Liu family was naturally to marry him, but the Liu family's pursuit of fame and fortune was too heavy, and this Liu Yiyi was not very smart, always doing stupid things, he didn't want to have any entanglement with them.

He lowered his head again and continued to read: "When the time comes, just leave it to General Zhu." ”

An Ning gave up.

The convoy sped up under Yang Zheming's instructions, Liu Yiyi sat in the carriage, very anxious, in a hurry, she didn't bring enough sachets, clothes, the maids stuffed a few clothes, and she didn't bring a few pieces of jewelry and silverware that she had carefully prepared...... She remembered her father's earnest teaching to her, and she must take the opportunity on the road to make Yang Shizi have a good impression of her and do good things, otherwise she doesn't know which day, Yang Shizi will return to Jindu.

Liu Wende has already sent someone to check, Princess Anqing has died of illness, Yang Shizi's biological mother Concubine Dan was quickly made a concubine, and in the Anqing Palace, almost all Yang Shizi has the final say, and even his father will listen to him.

As for the eldest son of King Anqing, he had already left Jindu in disgrace and did not dare to compete with Yang Shizi.

Originally, I thought it was a concubine, and it was a pity to have my own daughter, but I didn't know that I became a son in the blink of an eye, and now even my biological mother has ascended to the sky in one step - Liu Wende has always been a strange commodity to live in, and he suddenly saw that Yang Zheming was not a thing in the pool.

Even if you are weaker, it doesn't seem to be a problem anymore.

These words naturally entered Liu Yiyi's ears, as a noble county king, she can do things at a young age, and she will inherit the title and become a prince in the future - this is an excellent marriage, it depends on whether she can seize the opportunity.

On the way, they rested by the river, and the coachmen pulled their horses to the river to drink water.

Liu Yiyi wanted to wash her hands and told the maid to fetch water. Her maid got out of the car and saw that the river was full of rough men, and that it was a little far upstream, and it was easy to mix skirts, and she hesitated. Just as a little boy was hurrying by, playing with him, the maid grabbed him and handed him the kettle: "Go, go upstream, get some water." ”

The little basket looked at the empty pot in his hand, a little heavy, a little far upstream, and it was very laborious. He looked back at his sister, Feng Lan was talking with Qingyan and packing up his things, and he didn't have time to take care of him.

The maid pushed the small basket: "Don't go quickly, the master will be angry and will punish you if it's late." The little basket shuddered, and in his eyes, the word punishment meant to be beaten and starved, and to be locked up. He didn't have time to say a word to Feng Lan, and hurriedly ran upstream in the distance.

Yang Zheming wanted to discuss things with Old Man Gao, so An Ning got out of the carriage, feeling bored, and walked to the river accompanied by Liu Niang, and met Zhu Sanshao, who was wearing a military uniform and taking care of the horses by the river.

Without waiting for Zhu Sanshao to find out Anning's purpose, Yang Zheming took the initiative to find him and told Zhu Sanshao that they wanted to go to Beirong, hoping that he could help him. Yang Zheming begged him for the first time, and Zhu Sanshao had always been more righteous towards him, so he personally brought people and horses.

Zhu Sanshao saw An Ning and nodded at her, but did not salute, so as not to fall into the eyes of those who have a heart. An Ning stepped forward and looked at the horse, it was a war horse, even the saddle was specially made, and the horse's hooves were loaded with iron hooves.

Her grandfather once taught her how to ride a horse, but she didn't have time to master it.

Zhu Sanshao saw her thoughts, and suddenly felt that the princess who was high above still had some childish heart, and he couldn't help but say to her: "I'll teach you to ride a horse?" ”

An Ning nodded: "Okay." ”

An Ning was hugged to the horse by Zhu Sanshao and taught her how to hold the reins of the horse and how to control the horse's head...... Yang Zheming sat by the carriage, finished talking to Gao Lao, turned around and couldn't find peace, his eyes fell on the two people by the river.

Zhu Sanshao let go of the rope, and An Ning tried to control the horse by herself, her face was cautious, scared and excited.

Liu Yiyi walked towards Yang Zheming with the maid, she was wearing a lake-colored long skirt, a white fluffy jacket on her head, and her makeup was beautiful, but on such a cold day, she wore a little little. The maid behind her carried a small chair and a food box in her hand.

Liu Yiyi came to his side and saluted: "I've seen the prince." ”

Yang Zheming turned his gaze and nodded at her: "Miss Liu, is she okay on the road?" Liu Yiyi nodded, her voice crisp and gentle: "Fortunately, the prince is taken care of on the road, and the road is very good." What she thought to herself was that in fact, the road was not good at all, the itinerary was too urgent, and she didn't even have the opportunity to rest and see him from time to time.

Seeing that Yang Zheming didn't speak, she asked, "What book is the prince reading?" ”

Yang Zheming fell on the scroll in his hand and replied, "The Book of War." Liu Yiyi didn't know the art of war, so she didn't have a topic, so she turned around and took out some snacks from the food box in the maid's hand: "I made some snacks, why don't you taste them with me?" ”

Yang Zheming didn't have time to answer, and suddenly there was an exclamation from An Ning Yuan in his ears, and he turned his head to look, but it was just a false alarm.

It's just that the horse suddenly galloped a few steps, and saw that An Ning suddenly lost his balance, and was hugging the horse's neck tightly, as if he was startled. Zhu Sanshao held the reins of the horse tightly and patted the horse's head, as if he was laughing at her.

An Ning stuck out her tongue and sat up cautiously, she lowered her head and comforted the horse: "Good." ”

A smile flashed in Yang Zheming's eyes, and he heard Liu Yiyi ask in his ear, "Who is that little boy?" Dare to sit on the general's horse. ”

A trace of anger flashed in Yang Zheming's calm and waveless eyes.

-- Even if An Ning and he have different positions and are-for-tat with each other, they are both nobles after all, and they cannot be blamed by others.

An Ning looked up and saw Yang Zheming and Liu Yiyi sitting together from a distance, looking at her. She snorted in her heart, who didn't know why Liu Yiyi came with her, and Yang Zheming's guy was embarrassed to pretend that he didn't know.

She straightened up, pulled the reins of the horse and adjusted the horse's head, as if to show that she was good at riding, and waved at Yang Zheming.