The carriage full of red silk drove on the long and distant official road, although the autumn wind has not blown now, but it is the summer weather, and it is also very uncomfortable.

Tan Feng sat in the carriage, his previous dignified posture could no longer be put on display, and he only leaned on the carriage and sat reluctantly. Along the way, she chanted the Buddha and prayed for herself, and God seemed to attach great importance to her, a devout believer, and she worked hard all the way from Wei to Daliang.

Along the way, the people who drove the car and the maids who served them also felt that it was not easy, and even when they were in a hurry, they didn't dare to cough out loud, for fear that they would suddenly return to the west with the life of Tan Fengzhen. The team to send off the relatives also held their breath cautiously, begging the heavens and the earth to bless Tan Feng to survive the next town, because after the fox slope in front, it is the land of Daliang, and the people who went to explore the way came back to report, and the team of the prime minister's house to welcome the relatives was waiting there.

Generally speaking, on the border line between the two countries, the road is good or the mountains are good, they are a little desolate, although this fox slope is not big, but on one side is the big beam, on the other side is the Wei country, everyone divides the border with the fox slope, but where does this small fox slope belong, in fact, it has always been a controversial topic, but the friendship between Wei and Liang has surpassed this fox slope, so all along, no one has ever been concerned about this aspect. But therefore, the mountain road of this fox slope, there are many people back and forth, but there are not many repairs and maintenance, and over the past few decades, the road here has been run over by the wind and rain, and it has become more and more difficult to walk.

Rao is master who drove the carriage extremely safely, and it was inevitable that it would jolt a few times, and every time the carriage vibrate, the people accompanying him couldn't help but keep their minds tight, and listen to whether the people in the carriage were still alive, and the gongs and drums in their hands and the flute on the side of their mouths were all out of order.

But no, as the carriage bumped a few times, Tan Feng only felt that his heart was surging with blood, and he hurriedly covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed twice, feeling that his throat was fishy and sweet, and he took a look at the handkerchief, but saw that the snow was on the silk, and it was already spotted with scarlet blood.

The maid who accompanied the marriage, one was assigned by the mother of the wind, called Xiaoxiang, perhaps because the person was not clever enough to be slippery, and the mother did not like it, so she was sent to the beam with the wind, regardless of whether she was alive or dead in the future, the other is Ah Zhuo, Ah Zhuo is tall, grew up with the wind, in addition to meticulous work, he can do anything, especially good at carrying back the wind that died in a certain corner, and then poured the medicine into her bowl by bowl.

Seeing that Tan Feng coughed up blood, Xiao Xiang exclaimed in fright, and hurriedly asked, "County Lord, you!" Are you alright? ”

Tan Feng saw that he scared the girl, so he grinned and said, "It's okay, just get used to it, just get used to it." ”

Ah Zhuo was obviously used to it, took the bloody handkerchief from Tan Feng's hand, stuffed it into the burden around him, and took out a clean one from the other end and handed it to her, and then leaned against the wall of the carriage, and stopped talking, Tan Feng knew that Ah Zhuo was a little angry with her, angry that she married herself to an unfamiliar place, so far away, to marry such a strange man.

However, when leaving, Tan Feng asked about it, and the husband she was going to marry became the prime minister of a country when he was a teenager, and he worked hard for ten years, and the people of Daliang called him good, but Tan Feng felt that a man who was close to middle age was still a high-ranking man, and he had never married. It wasn't a gray-haired bad old man lying next to him, so it would be okay.

But the premise is that she can live to marry the prime minister.

Entering the fox slope, the mountain road was bumpy, and with the bumps of the carriage, the hearts of the musicians panicked, for fear that something would happen.

But in this world, the more you are afraid of something, the more you come, perhaps because the joy is played too badly, and the bandits nesting in the fox slope can't listen to it anymore, so they come out viciously, intending to rob this team like a funeral music.

When the carriage was hijacked with a clatter, Tan Feng was still thinking that she was really ill-fated, and she could see her unlucky husband when she saw a mountain, who would have thought that she would still be a lonely ghost. Thinking of this, Tan Feng picked up a black wooden box beside him, patted Xiao Xiang, who was trembling with fright, and said: "After a while, you will run quickly, remember to the south, to the south is the Wei State." ”

That Xiaoxiang was already frightened and burst into tears, nodded busily, and asked to Tan Feng with tears in her eyes: "County Lord, what about you?" ”

Tan Feng helped the flower crown on his head, pinned a strand of hair on the side of his face neatly behind his ear, and said in a straight manner: "I have my own way." ”

After that, Tan Feng looked at Ah Zhuo, and saw that Ah Zhuo's face did not move, and he only held the sharpened kitchen knife hidden in the baggage in his hand.

Tan Feng looked at it and smiled helplessly, since she was a child, whenever she was wronged outside and no one helped her make the decision, it was Ah Zhuo who held a knife to scare those people away, and in this situation, Tan Feng had no doubt that Ah Zhuo would fight hard for her.

As the robbers who blocked the road shouted as if thundered a few times, Tan Feng obviously heard a hula outside, and the people who sent off their relatives suddenly left a salute and ran away, they didn't want to bury her, a person buried in the loess with only the top of her head.

At the same time, Tan Feng pushed Xiao Xiang and pushed the frightened Xiao Xiang out of the carriage, Xiao Xiang reacted, crying in fright, and ran towards the north.

Tan Feng was a little helpless, and he couldn't care about so much, his wrist tightened, and he was pulled by Azhuo and jumped out of the carriage.

When she got out of the car, Tan Feng didn't forget to hold the black box in her hand, although it was a little difficult, but it was very important to her.

The robbers of Fox Slope may not have intended to kill people, but just wanted to rob a fortune, but when they opened the boxes for dowry, the robbers looked stunned, and they were a little annoyed, and with a wave of the big knife, they wanted to chase after the fleeing people.

Tan Feng was dressed in a bright red silk wedding dress, which was obviously the most conspicuous one, so like a red target, it became the target of the robbers.

was already sick and weak like a lamb to be slaughtered, and Ah Zhuo couldn't run fast because he was dragged down, seeing the robbers behind him chasing closer and closer, and when he reached a slope, Tan Feng fought hard and pushed Ah Zhuo, who was pulling her, down the hill.

Ah Zhuo was defenseless against the conversation wind, and was suddenly pushed by this, and fell down with a howl, and in the process of rolling down, he didn't forget to shout a few times to the county lord.

Tan Feng looked, this hillside is not steep, she blocked a few knives, Ah Zhuo rolled down and got up again, and it was enough to escape.

Her physical strength was really at the limit, Tan Feng helped a tree to stop, and her blood was chaotic from the bumpy running, and she felt that the fishy breath reached her mouth, and swallowed it silently.

Several robbers chased after him and sneered at Tan Feng: "Run! You're running! Take a few broken boxes to fool Lao Tzu and look for death! ”

Tan Feng felt that his heels were a little unstable, and he slowly sat on the ground holding on to the tree, thinking about what the robbers were talking about, which meant that the boxes for the bridal were full of yellow paper folded ingots.

She got married this time, her stepmother was very enthusiastic, and generously married her several boxes, indeed, that is, several boxes, and it was enough to pull out the box to show outsiders a surface, it was empty, nothing, as for the rewards given by the emperor, they were all detained by her stepmother in the house, saying that there are still younger brothers and sisters in the house, and those who are sisters should take care of them.

Tan Feng felt that he was dying, and he didn't have the energy to compete with others for family property, so he simply filled the box with the things to be used after death, and even the paper-paste clothes, from winter cotton to summer dan, were cut by the mother-in-law who was the most skillful in paper-cutting in the city, thinking that after death, she would be able to eat and dress warmly by herself.

A few robbers worked hard, but they didn't rob anything, so they were angry, and when they turned their heads, they saw Tan Feng guarding a box, thinking that it must be an extremely valuable treasure inside, so they were vicious, and pointed at Tan Feng with a knife: "What's in there?" Hand over the box! ”

Tan Feng shook his head and tightened the box, "You don't need this." ”

The robber didn't believe it, he wasn't a person who pityd the fragrance and cherished the jade, and he was afraid that he would delay by this official road for a long time and cause something, so he simply raised his knife and slashed at Tan Feng's head.

Tan Fengrao was no longer afraid of death, and he didn't want to be divided, so he subconsciously lifted the thing in his arms and blocked it towards the top of his head.

In an instant, the box was split in half, and Tan Feng was also shocked by this great force, spitting out a mouthful of blood, if it wasn't for the old tree behind him, he would have been lying on the ground. At this time, Tan Feng only felt that it was dark in front of him for a moment, and then saw that the neatly folded paper money originally contained in the box was blown by the wind, and fell to the ground one after another, falling on her body, and some were carried up by the wind and flew to the sky, or hung on the treetops.

Tan Feng sat there paralyzed, looking up, and scolded the robber weakly in his heart, this paper money cost her a lot of effort, the paper was decorated with fine gold leaf, and it was smoked by sandalwood a few times, it was very expensive, but now it was like a ball of waste paper, it was thrown at will, which really made Tan Feng feel a little distressed.

Seeing the paper money in the sky, the robber was also a little surprised and even felt very weird, and then looked at the woman sitting against the tree, the bright red wedding dress lined the face that had lost the slightest blood, in the forest that gradually swept under the night, it looked particularly terrifying.

Looking at the woman's eyes again, there was not the slightest panic that a robber should have, but it was dark and hollow as the silence of a dead man.

The rouge-coated lips opened lightly, as if reciting a string of auspicious words that were only said on the grave, and then the woman actually took out a fire fold from her arms, opened it gently and calmly, and then lit the pile of paper money in front of her carefully.

This strange scene scared the robbers trembling, especially the one who had just raised a knife to cut people, who had been scared to pee his pants, and when he came back to his senses and was about to run away, he was tripped by the dead branches under his feet, and thought that the female ghost had locked his ankles, and he was terrified, so he held the big knife in a panic, screamed, and slashed towards the "female ghost" behind him!