The carriage moved slowly along, and it was already dark by this time.

Jiang Jiang sat in the car, thought about things clearly, and then made up his mind.

She took out the silver ticket in her bosom and stuffed it back under the seat cushion of the carriage, then took off the beard that was attached to her face, and picked out a warm robe from her baggage to change it into.

Then he gently opened the curtain of the car and said to the groom who was driving the car: "Don't go out of the city, go directly to the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

"What did you say?" When the driver heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned: "The young master said that we have to go all the way to the Western Regions." ”

Of course, the groom remembered Yuwen Zhengji's instructions, and the car went out of the city and then changed to other carriages, and finally had to take the waterway, and then change to a camel, and travel thousands of miles to get to the Western Regions. This horseman is an old family member of Yuwen Mansion, and he has walked the route from Ling Tian to the Western Regions no less than ten times.

Therefore, Yuwen Zhengji specially sent him to escort Jiang Jiang, and in order to avoid people's eyes, he did not bring too many entourages to Jiang Jiang. "Of course I know that Yuwen Zhengji wants you to take me to the Western Regions, but you should also think about what Yuwen Mansion will do after I leave?" Jiang Jiang said to this person: "I can just leave, from now on, the sky is high and the sea is wide, will the prince of Zhaojing and the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion let Yuwen Zhengji go?" This is the trouble I caused in the first place, and it is natural for me to come forward to put an end to it. ”

"But the young master ordered—" The coachman still didn't dare to disobey Yuwen's order.

"If you don't drive the carriage to the Prime Minister's Mansion, I'll shout in the carriage first," Jiang Jiang had no choice but to threaten him: "Just say that I am the person Xiao Gongzi wants, but you want to send me away." ”

"This, this—" the coachman was embarrassed, "aren't you putting me in a dilemma?" ”

"Don't worry, Yuwen Zhengji won't do anything to you, because he knows that this is a decision I made." Jiang Jiang slowed down his tone and said, "You don't want him to have anything to do, do you?" Otherwise, you won't be able to explain to the old lady, will you? ”

When the groom heard Jiang Jiang say this, he had to turn the carriage around and go towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Jiang Jiang sat in the car, with a dagger tightly in his sleeve, which was given to him by Su Shenyuan for self-defense.

By this time, Jiang Jiang had already recognized the situation in front of him. In order to protect himself, Yuwen Zhengji did not hesitate to be the enemy of Prince Zhaojing, he could just leave, but what about others?

Prince Zhaojing is so perverted, how could he let others go so easily? How can the thousands of people in Yuwen Mansion, as well as those neighbors in Coolie Street, let them suffer because of themselves?

Since they want themselves, then they can send them to the door. Anyway, he was already dead when the plane hit the mountain, and every day he traveled here to live was earned.

Since Xiao Xu refused to let himself go no matter what, he went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to find an opportunity to kill him, and went to this scourge to save him from poisoning others in the future.

Maybe God arranged for him to travel here just to get rid of Xiao Xu, a bastard.

Otherwise, how could you encounter him again and again?

What Jiang Jiang regrets most now is why he didn't kill him in the first place, it is because of his soft heart at the beginning that he has today's disaster.

If it is really a constant judgment, it will be disturbed.

If she lets herself see this miscellaneous thing again, she will definitely find a way to kill him, and now she and Xiao Xu, the bastard, have reached the point where either you die or I die.

The carriage walked on the bluestone street, and the wheels ran over the bluestone street, as if it ran over Jiang Jiang's heart.

She has a tragedy in her heart that she has never felt before, like a strong man who is about to sacrifice his life for the country, and a hero who sacrifices himself for others.

Jiang Jiang is like this, if she is happy to be a sleek businessman in normal times, but when she is really forced to have no way out, the shrew gene inherited from her mother will be fully displayed, even if she wants to die, she will have to pull a cushion.

She didn't know the location of the Prime Minister's Mansion very well, but she knew that the person who was driving the car must be clear.

The scenes that crossed over here flashed in her mind, like a movie.

In less than a year since he came to this time and space, Jiang Jiang thought that he was already alive vigorously. She has cried and laughed here, been excited and lost. I made friends, had confidants, and of course, relatives.

These people treat themselves sincerely, putting aside the wealth they have earned, these are the things that Jiang Jiang is most proud of. Perhaps fate is like this, it is beautiful and gorgeous, but it also sets up insurmountable obstacles.

Now it seems that she encountered the cliff when she left home from Baixian County, and she can only choose to jump with her eyes closed. There is little hope of survival, but I have no choice.

Just as Jiang Jiang's thoughts were wandering, the carriage suddenly stopped.

I only heard the driver say: "Trouble the two of you to let me drive the car over." ”

I think it's because someone is blocking the road, and the car can't get through. Jiang Jiang didn't care about it at first, because it was normal. But then I heard a muffled snort, as if the driver had been knocked unconscious.

Jiang Jiang might as well change at this time, and in a hurry, she shrank into the carriage and held the dagger across her chest.

After a while, the curtain was lifted, and two people stood in front of the car in the dim light.

"Who are you? What are you going to do? Jiang Jiang asked sharply.

But the two of them didn't say a word, Jiang Jiang only felt a flower in front of him, and then he was delirious.

Yuwen Zhengji was pacing in the courtyard in the house, but it was late at night, but he didn't feel sleepy, and he kept thinking about whether Jiang Jiang had left the city safely.

Who would have thought that the coachman would suddenly stumble back to the house, Yuwen Zheng saw that he had disappeared Jiang Jiang like this, and he screamed bad in his heart.

"Where's the person who called your escort?" Yuwen Zhengji asked.

"Childe, the villain should be damned!" The man knelt down, slammed his head on the ground, and said loudly: "The villain has the entrustment of the son, and he wanted to die, but he thought that he had to report to the son, so he didn't dare to commit suicide." ”

"Get up and talk and tell me what happened." Yuwen Zhengji knew that this person would never deliberately do something wrong.

"Seven Qiyu son, I took Boss Jiang to prepare to go out of the city, who knew that halfway to the road, he had to ask me to turn the car around and go to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the villain also persuaded hard, but how could Boss Jiang insist on going, the villain had no choice but to turn the head of the car. Who thought that he had only walked a short distance, and met two people blocking in the middle of the road, and they also drove a carriage, when the alley was dim and dark, and the villain thought that they would let a good pass, who thought that these two people actually started to knock the villain unconscious. When the villain woke up again, he found that there were no two people, and Boss Jiang was gone. ”