Chapter 118: Worried
The carriage suddenly said quickly: "Why don't you want to be clear, this is the last chance for freedom in your life, you are so stupid as to give up, I promise that as long as you take the burden and leave, no one will embarrass you!" ”
can say that no one will be embarrassed, and there are few people in the entire Datang world who can have such a tone.
Jing Wan'er looked at the carriage, her lips moved, just now she was even thinking that if there was a palace concubine or concubine sitting in the carriage, she would naturally have such power.
However, the voice in the carriage just now was too urgent, and the owner who spoke obviously forgot to hide the sound.
This is clear, it is a girl's voice, slightly clear, including the inadvertent disclosure, which seems that the city government is not enough.
Jing Wan'er's ears seemed to explode, and at this moment, she guessed the identity of the person in the carriage.
A hint of incredulity flashed on her face.
There was a pause in the carriage, and his tone was a little displeased: "If you insist on toasting and not eating, I can only take it back if I said just now that I won't embarrass you." “
Jing Wan'er stared at the carriage, and at this moment, the man in front of the carriage obviously received some instructions from the master, and immediately waved his hand: "Bring that girl over." “
Heycha was immediately detained, and her face was terrified for a moment.
In such a situation, it is rare to be able to maintain composure, how can you not be afraid.
The man in front of the carriage smiled coldly and said: "For the sake of these cheap slaves, my master is not worthy of blood, but the slave maid who escaped from the palace like this will hand her over to Honglu Temple, and some heavy punishments are waiting for her." ”
Escaping from the palace of any dynasty is more terrible than death, and the deep palace is not something that anyone can enter, let alone anyone who comes up with it.
Heycha suddenly said with a pale face: "You might as well kill me!" ”
Fear can also be seen from Heycha's face, there is something more afraid in this world than death, and the palace maid who escaped will never go back.
The carriage man looked at Jing Wan'er arrogantly: "How do you choose?" ”
didn't give Jing Wan'er a choice, combined with the attitude of these people who have always been on top, Jing Wan'er closed her eyes and completely understood.
If that choice had come a few days earlier... Even before that night.
Maybe, maybe she will really obey the arrangement and leave Chang'an forever.
Jing Wan'er is still unsure what she will choose if that is really the case.
But at least now, she knew clearly that she had to stay here for a reason, and she wasn't going to go.
Jing Wan'er opened her eyes and looked at the pair of eyes in the carriage, "If you want to send it to Honglu Temple, even send it to me." “
Heycha looked at Jing Wan'er with wide eyes, and seemed to be stunned.
I don't know what kind of mood the people in the carriage are now, the man in front of the carriage stared at Jing Wan'er for a moment and said, "You are not afraid that if you don't arrive at Honglu Temple, you will have no life." ”
Jing Wan'er looked at the carriage, but did not answer this sentence, but suddenly said as if she had no head: "Yongxiang and the street in front of it, extending beyond the third street, are all streets under the jurisdiction of Guanglu Temple. Emptying this teahouse like this, and making sure that no pedestrians come in on the front and back streets, should not be able to do that. ”
At this time, you can see that the guards with knives around them are a little stiff and look at each other.
Jing Wan'er looked at them, her eyes unchanged, "I can let Guanglu Temple cooperate, and I can also open such a thing as a document out of the city, and I am at such a young age as a girl..."
There was a clear movement in the carriage.
The man in front of the car was also calm, holding the knife in his hand, obviously staring at Jing Wan'er in a state of alert.
In fact, when she guessed her identity, Jing Wan'er was even more shocked, because she couldn't imagine why this would-be county lord would find her.
The people in the carriage couldn't hold their breath, and finally said, "You are really not an ordinary palace maid." ”
Jing Wan'er didn't break the Tao after all, because there was still Hey Tea beside her.
The carriage said lightly: "If you like to go to a place like Honglu Temple, of course I can fulfill you." ”
Guessing the identity of the other party, Jing Wan'er suddenly lowered her head and knelt down.
The guards with knives were staring at the boss.
"Please let go of Hey Tea." Jing Wan'er could only do this, because if she didn't give it a try, she would watch Heytea being sent away.
The people in the carriage were a little displeased, "What are you doing here?" ”
Jing Wan'er closed her eyes again: "As long as I don't leave Chang'an, I am willing to obey anything." ”
In fact, the other party tied up Heytea, and it was just a threat, and he didn't do any real harm so far. At least it shows that this "county lord" really doesn't have much harm to others, and the other party's purpose is just to let her go, or just her.
Jing Wan'er said lightly: "Wan'er's life is cheap, and it can't be compared with your nobility." If Wan'er offends you, you can have your men slaughter me on the spot, and Wan'er has no complaints. ”
There was a long pause in the carriage before he said unhappily: "I am not an executioner who kills. It's just that you'd rather die now than take your paperwork and go out of the city, and I'm like a freak when I see you. ”
Jing Wan'er has been accustomed to being called a freak in the palace, her eyebrows are lowered, and she can naturally feel everyone's gaze and emotions at this time.
"Stay in Dali Temple, and you will have the day to see your loved ones again." In Jing Wan'er's mind, what came to mind was such a gentle sentence.
Her eyelids were so low that no one knew her emotions.
The "county lord" in the carriage was really angry, and she ordered the man in a deep voice: "Call the people back, let's go." ”
The man was stunned: "Just let it go..."
Obviously, the master's anger had already been heard, and his subordinates did not dare to ask. Then, the man holding the tea let go of his hand, and the carriage began to move towards the door.
Jing Wan'er was still kneeling on the ground, after all, the people inside didn't tell her to get up.
The carriage shook as it crossed the threshold, and the voice of the "county lord" inside came faintly again:
"No matter what you think, you're bound to regret it. When the time comes, you have already missed the opportunity if you want to go.
Jing Wan'er looked at the "burden" close at hand in front of her.
Heytea had already pounced on her to help her up.
Their hearts were beating and they all knew what was inside, and the person who left had obviously not forgotten to take it.
Jing Wan'er slowly picked up the burden, this burden was hard and heavy, obviously there was no waste such as clothes in it, and she felt the silver ingot through the wrapped cloth.
Jing Wan'er loosened the package under the gaze of Heytea, and saw that there was a gilded document on the top.
Documents to and from the Chang'an City Gate.
Jing Wan'er flipped through the paperwork.
This is definitely a standard Datang customs clearance document, no one can imitate it, and no one has the technology to do it.
Heycha looked up at Jing Wan'er: "Girl..."
Jing Wan'er looked at it for a long time and closed the paperwork.
No one knows what she thinks in her heart in just this short period of time.
Then she looked at Heytea, gently flipped the paperwork, and said, "On this document, the name of the city was deliberately not written. “
Even if it is Guanglu Siqing, the lord of the Tang Dynasty, he privately gave a palace maid a document to go out of the customs, and this palace maid has not been pardoned by the palace, which means that except for today, no one can really let a palace maid be free.
On this document, whether Jing Wan'er's name is written is very important. The county lord just gave the paperwork, and the name Jing Wan'er could be written by herself, as long as Guanglu Temple did not write this name in person, then Jing Wan'er went out of the city, and it had nothing to do with them. At most, they just lost a piece of paper, and what a big deal.
Jing Wan'er hooked her lips, how could anyone be stupid with these royal people.
However, it also happened to be convenient for Jing Wan'er.
Heycha bit her lip: "Girl, do you really want to give up this opportunity to go out of the city?" “
The world is so big, that is real freedom, and people like them have never felt it in their lives.
Jing Wan'er handed the paperwork to Heytea, "Take this customs clearance document and leave Chang'an immediately." “
Heytea seemed to be in disbelief, staring at Jing Wan'er without squeaking.
Jing Wan'er put the paperwork in her hand and said softly: "Your identity has been discovered, and today's movements, including the fact that I spent the morning with you, are easy to find out. You're no longer safe in Chang'an, so let's go. ”
Heytea's tears flowed out in a daze, in fact, when the letter was sent to Dali Temple to Jing Wan'er, Jing Wan'er should have noticed that something was wrong. Because, there has long been a rule between them, that is, the place where they meet, and they must not be in the same place twice.
So when Jing Wan'er saw that the address written on the letter was a teahouse, she should be able to
I guessed that the person who wrote the letter was no longer Heytea.
She didn't have to come, Heytea's original identity was found out and she couldn't live, and she knew that such a Heytea wouldn't give out any secrets.
When Heytea saw Jing Wan'er still coming from the window, she couldn't help but remind her that there is not only cold use in this world, but how strong Jing Wan'er is when she knows all this and chooses to bear it.
"I have to go back." Jing Wan'er said hurriedly.
After leaving all the silver taels and customs clearance documents in the baggage to Heytea, Jing Wan'er put on a cloak to cover her face again and left the backyard of this teahouse.
Pei Tan in Dali Temple asked the guard guarding the door: "Are you sure it's been three hours?" ”
The servant nodded, "It seems that it has never... It's never been this long. ”
If the official hadn't found out that something was wrong, he wouldn't have come to tell Pei Tan. Jing Wan'er used to go out, at the earliest for a quarter of an hour, or to buy something on Front Street, after all, she is a girl's family, and there are always some girls' private belongings that she needs to buy by herself.
The official remembered again: "The girl took the letter and left." It seems that the last time a letter came, the girl also went out. ”
It just hasn't been that long.
Pei Tan said: "Did she go out and take the letter?" “
The official paused: "It seems... Didn't you? “
Jing Wan'er seems to be relatively relaxed in Dali Temple, and this is not the first letter sent to her, she deliberately took it away or destroyed it as soon as she received it, and it is not like she will be so cautious.
Pei Tan's deep eyes fluctuated, and he obviously reasoned about it: "Then most of that letter may still be in her room." “
The official asked, "Do you want to go down and search?" “
Pei Tan's eyes are deep, of course he will not invade Jing Wan'er's privacy at will, but now that Jing Wan'er has not returned for three hours, the probability of accidents is not small...
After obviously thinking deeply, Pei Tan looked at the servant: "I'll go and see her room." “