Chapter 9: Struggle

(The last sentence at the end of the previous chapter has been changed slightly, and it does not affect the reading ~Momozha~)

A few earth dogs, who were still alive, foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground with convulsions.

When the figure of the little novice completely disappeared into the backyard of the kitchen, a young monk wearing a monk's robe walked out of the shadows.

His eyes sharpened, and he walked to the dead earth dogs in three or two steps, and stretched out his hand to remove the corpses.

When he saw the mapo tofu in the rice bowl, he immediately clenched his fists.

The man's eyes were full of unwillingness.

How could it be that his such meticulous plan had failed again!

What kind of sacredness is this little son of Yongxing Hou!

Shen Yuntang, who accompanied Mrs. Zhenguo to dinner, couldn't imagine that he would escape an assassination again with a slight change in his taste......

After the meal, Mrs. Zhenguo rested in the meditation room of Guiyuan Temple for half an hour before setting off down the mountain.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, they had to be separated.

Mrs. Zhenguo was carefully helped down from the bamboo by the grandmother who was waiting closely, and Shen Yuntang took Sister Xiang to say goodbye to Mrs. Zhenguo.

Mrs. Zhenguo took the thin Shen Yuntang and patted her slender arm, and said reluctantly: "Ah Tang has nothing to do to come to the old body to sit here, and the old body has just come to the capital, and there is no one around him, it is lonely!" ”

Shen Yuntang responded sweetly, but she was thinking in her heart: When she escapes from this golden wire cage today, the sky is high and the birds fly, she is afraid that she will not see this kind lady of Zhenguo again.

When the two teams separated, Mrs. Zhenguo saw that Shen Yuntang only brought a small team of guards, and was afraid that she would have an accident halfway, so she ordered her own team of personal soldiers to follow and guard Shen Yuntang safely to the mansion.

Shen Yuntang tried to excuse himself, but he didn't push away Mrs. Zhenguo's kindness.

When she got into the carriage, her face was bitter.

There's another team of people, how can she run?

Don't worry about it for now, will you act when the opportunity arises?

Sister Xiang, who was sitting in a carriage with Shen Yuntang, kept staring at her face.

After a while, the girl's immature voice sounded in her ears, "Big brother, although my father is gone, you still have grandfather, grandmother, sisters, and me, don't you be sad, okay?" Sister Xiang will definitely be good to you in the future. ”

Shen Yuntang suddenly heard Sister Xiang say this, she was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the girl with black eyes in front of her with a gentle expression, this child, she was thinking about how to escape, but she thought that she had not yet come out of the grief of losing her father.

Should she call her innocent or should she call her stupid?

Shen Yuntang smiled self-deprecatingly, her face became even paler, she reached out and rubbed Sister Xiang'er's soft black hair, "Sister Xiang'er, don't worry, big brother is fine!" ”

The little girl nodded vigorously, blinking her bright eyes and looking up at Shen Yuntang, "Grandmother said that only when the eldest brother takes care of his own body can we have hope in the Yongxing Hou Mansion, so don't be sad, if you are sad, you will hurt your body." ”

Shen Yuntang didn't expect the little girl to say this, and she couldn't cry or laugh at once, but she felt sad when she thought about it.

In the past, the Yongxing Marquis Mansion, which was rich and noble and made Emperor Wen the most trusted, when did she become a fake man who had to rely on her as a fake man to carry the rise and fall of the entire family?

Thinking of the fate of the Yongxing Marquis Mansion after she escaped, Shen Yuntang's entire body froze.

The grandmother who cared for her, the grandfather who was sick in bed, the sisters who worked hard to save the house, and the little sister who was raised as a maid since she was a child, what will happen to them?

From the memories of the original body, she already knew the importance of a man to a family.

Although there is still an old Yongxing Marquis, but according to his current physical condition, maybe he can live for a few years, if she escapes, the old Marquis will suffer from the blows of his children and grandchildren one after another, I am afraid that the situation is even more not optimistic.

The second sister, the third sister, the fourth sister and the fifth sister are not very old, and there will be no man in the family at that time, who will rely on these delicate daughters.

Ordinary people's desperate families will have their property confiscated by the imperial court, not to mention the Yongxing Marquis Mansion, which has long been feared by the regent.

I'm afraid I will be torn apart by that ruthless man at that time!

Thinking of this, Shen Yuntang instantly felt cold.

At this moment, she suddenly understood the responsibility and burden on the original body.

But she is not the original Shen Yuntang...... She's selfish......

She was afraid of these responsibilities, but she still wanted to run away......

Shen Yuntang spit on her cowardice, and she was a little ashamed of Sister Shangxiang's admiring eyes, and looked away uncomfortably.

Under the wide cuffs, Shen Yuntang clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes turned to the slightly swaying curtain on the wall of the carriage.

She took a deep breath slowly, her eyes becoming firm.

She told herself in her heart.

Try it once, try again for yourself.

If she can escape, what bullshit Yongxing Hou Mansion will have nothing to do with her anymore!

If not, she ...... is willing to stay in the Yongxing Hou Mansion and become the little prince Shen Yuntang!

End...... After all, this body belongs to the original owner, so it should be her filial piety on behalf of the original owner and the end of her last wish.

Shen Yuntang, who had already decided, exhaled, as if the depression blocked in his chest had also been evacuated.

Sister Xiang went out early in the morning with Shen Yuntang, she was small, she was already tired at this time, and she fell asleep unconsciously against the car wall.

Shen Yuntang carefully laid her flat on the soft couch in the carriage and covered her with a thin blanket.

She lifted the curtain and looked outside.

She remembered that there were a few humble shops at the foot of the Guiyuan Temple.

The houses of these shops are the most dilapidated thatched houses, built in the style of open front and back, and no one usually lives here and no one does business. Only when it is time to gather and the people come to Guihai Temple to offer incense, the owner of the house will come to do business.

There were not many simple houses in that row, only a few of them, a tea shop, a grocery store, and a cloth shop.

At this time, it was already afternoon, most of the people who came to the market had returned home, and the customers in front of several shops were sparse, and even the guys looked listless.

Shen Yuntang had actually thought of countermeasures when he was in Guiyuan Temple, and he naturally would not give up again at this opportunity.

She knocked on the wall of the carriage, and in a moment the guards leaned to the window of the carriage and asked.

Shen Yuntang asked him to call for longevity and said his request.

Changshou let Shen Yuntang get off the carriage.

He was a little disapproving: "Lord Shizi, I'm afraid that this is not okay?" ”

Shen Yuntang glanced at him, and Changshou hurriedly closed his mouth.

Changshou was a little uneasy in his heart, why did he think that the little master's mind had become more and more difficult to guess in the past two days!

In desperation, Changshou could only follow Shen Yuntang's intentions and let the guards of the Yongxing Marquis Mansion drive the carriage to send the fifth lady back first.

And he led a few personal soldiers sent by Mrs. Zhenguo to escort Shen Yuntang to the humble cloth village.

Shen Yuntang, accompanied by Changshou, entered the cloth village, and several of Mrs. Zhenguo's personal soldiers were guarding the gate of the cloth village, fortunately, these personal soldiers were wearing homely civilian clothes today, but they did not attract much attention.

At best, he looks like a stronger family.

In the dark, Qin Chou's eagle-like eyes stared at Shen Yuntang's back when he entered the cloth village, and smiled coldly.

Scold! He really didn't expect that this little man had more than one trick, why, let the carriage go first and think he could hide from him?

Don't you feel that you are a little tender in front of him, the secret guard?

Now, this little prince of the Yongxing Marquis Mansion is afraid that he will no longer have such good luck!

He will personally send her back to the West today!

Thinking so, Qin Chou gestured to the people around him, and suddenly more than a dozen gray-clothed people appeared from the hidden places on both sides, all holding swords in their hands and covering their faces.