At dawn, Mo Nanchen led a team of men and horses to lead everyone in the direction of the disaster area.

After the first few horses, Yueming rode on the horse, and he looked in the direction of the carriage from time to time, as if looking at the carriage that An Ruqing was riding.

In the car, An Ruqing and Mo Nanchen sat in the carriage, in order to rush to the disaster area as soon as possible, since leaving the palace, they have been sleeping in the open along the way.

Mo Nanchen raised his eyes to look at An Ruqing, who was sitting opposite, he saw that the latter's face had lost a lot of weight, and his eyebrows and eyes quickly became distressed.

"Qing'er, why don't you take a break in front?"

Mo Nanchen held An Ruqing's hand tightly, there was a touch of helplessness in his eyes, he knew that this trip was very difficult and hard, but the latter kept coming hard, he had no other way but to agree to her to follow.

An Ruqing shook her head decisively, "Forget it, let's hurry up!" I can persevere. ”

If she can rush to the disaster area as soon as possible, she can save people as soon as possible, how can she rest and delay time for herself.

An Ruqing's stubborn appearance was fully seen by Mo Nanchen, and he put his hand on her shoulder and held the person in his arms.

At this moment, he really didn't know what to say to appease An Ruqing.

But as the saying goes, what more could you ask for if you have a wife like this.

Mo Nanchen thought that An Ruqing was running with him during this time, and he felt a little more pity in his heart.

Yueming rode a horse and followed the carriage not far away, guessing in her heart what An Ruqing and Mo Nanchen were doing in the carriage.

Thinking that the two of them might be a little intimate when they lived together, his eyes darkened, and the hand holding the reins couldn't help but tighten.

In this way, the group traveled day and night, and finally arrived at the disaster area after a few days.

After the local county magistrate learned that Mo Nanchen and others had arrived, he immediately went to the city gate to greet him.

An Ruqing drove the car in the carriage first, looking at the yellow-skinned people on both sides of the road, and a touch of pity flashed in her eyes.

When he arrived at the resting place, An Ruqing went directly into the room to wash, while Mo Nanchen instructed the guards who followed him, "Send someone to check the materials and disaster relief silver we brought, and discuss how to distribute them later." ”

"Yes, my subordinates obey." The guards took the order and left.

Mo Nanchen turned around and entered the room, washed up and ate some food, and just as he was about to rest, he heard a knock on the door.

"Lord Wang, my subordinates have something to report."

Hearing the sound, Mo Nanchen's eyebrows twisted slightly, and his voice was slightly cold, "Come in." ”

As Mo Nanchen's words fell, the door of the room was pushed open, and the guards walked in, and when they saw Mo Nanchen, they put their hands together.

"What?"

"Back to the prince, my subordinates found that the amount of our disaster relief silver is not right this time."

When the words fell, Mo Nanchen raised his head suddenly, and looked at the person with a sharp gaze, "How is it possible?" ”

He personally checked those silver taels, how could the number not match!

Feeling the chill emanating from Mo Nanchen's body, the guard flinched and said stubbornly: "My subordinates have carefully checked it, and it is true that there is a lot of difference between silver and silver." ”

"Check it out right away!" Mo Nanchen's face was so black that he could drip ink, his voice was low, his fists were clenched tightly, and a chill emanated from his body

The guard turned to leave, his eyes narrowed slightly, his hands habitually tapping on the bookcase, his brain racing rapidly.

Along the way, the carriage carrying the disaster relief silver did not leave their sight, what went wrong!

When An Ruqing, who heard the voice, learned about it, her face immediately showed a look of concern, she stepped forward to comfort Mo Nanchen, but her eyes were as deep as a cold pool at Shang Mo Nanchen.

"Qing'er, you go to rest first, you're tired all the way."

An Ruqing opened her mouth and didn't speak, but was pulled by Mo Nanchen to the bedside.

Hearing Mo Nanchen's words, An Ruqing had no choice but to nod helplessly.

She has been in a hurry, she is indeed a little tired, her body has reached the limit, and now when she heard Mo Nanchen say this, she did not refuse, and then lay on the bed to rest.

An Ruqing slept for an hour this night, and was also woken up by a deep voice.

She sat up, glanced at the unfamiliar bed tent, and heard the deep voice of Mo Nanchen in her ears again.

"In that case, the money should have come out at the post station halfway through."

"Yes, my lord, my subordinates think so too."

"It's so bold that I dare to make up my mind with this kind of silver, and I'm impatient!" When Mo Nanchen said this, his tone was full of murderous intent.

His words came through the screen, listening to the conversation between him and the guards, An Ruqing immediately understood that they were talking about the disaster relief silver two.

Hearing a sound behind the screen, Mo Nanchen stood up and turned around, and saw An Ruqing leaning against the head of the bed, looking at him with pity.

"Awake?" Mo Nanchen stepped forward and sat down on the edge of the bed, his eyes were gentle, and his tone was the same as the two of them just now.

An Ruqing nodded, letting Mo Nanchen grab her hand.

"Have you found out the whereabouts of the earthquake-stricken silver two?"

"I was about to tell you this, and I'm going to take someone back and find out the silver taels."

When dealing with An Ruqing, Mo Nanchen did not hide it at all, he directly told the result of his guess.

Seeing this, An Ruqing could only tell him to be careful and pay attention to safety.

Mo Nanchen left with a full of anger, and he took a small group of men and horses back to the station, leaving An Ruqing with the army.

In this way, An Ruqing's safety is also guaranteed.

After Mo Nanchen left, An Ruqing's days became a little boring, except for saving people, she could only stay at the post station for many days, but fortunately, she had Yueming by her side.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, but An Ruqing did not receive a single bit of news from Mo Nanchen.

This couldn't help but make her a little unable to sit still, and she was full of anxiety.

Yueming noticed An Ruqing's situation and wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know what words to use, so she could only accompany her silently.

The night came quietly, An Ruqing was lying on the bed, her head full of thoughts about Mo Nanchen.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the sound was weak.

If you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it at all.

An Ruqing frowned, her eyebrows flashed sharply, she got out of bed and opened the door suddenly, but the door was empty.

There was no one outside the door, which made An Ruqing couldn't help but show a look of loss, she thought it was Mo Nanchen coming back, and she didn't want to have no one.

However, just as she turned around, she found a letter lying underground.

She bent down to pick up the letter, her eyes subconsciously and carefully looked around, the corridor was empty, and the letter seemed to come out of nowhere.

She closed the door and sat down at the round table.

With the candle lit, she opened the letter, and when she saw the contents of the letter, her face was full of shock, and her black eyes trembled slightly.

This letter turned out to be written in English!

An Ruqing's eyes flickered, and after reading the content of the letter, her face was extremely dark, and her long eyelashes hung down, covering her emotions.

The general content of the letter was that the other party said that he knew what Mo Nanchen wanted to investigate, and naturally wanted to ask her to meet alone.

An Ruqing's brows furrowed slightly, and she was a little entangled in her heart.

In this dynasty, she was still a little excited to see English, which also made her curious about who the owner of the letter was.

But after the excitement, she fell into deep thought, for fear that this was a trap to lure her.

Now that there is no news from Mo Nanchen, she hopes that she can get a little bit of information from the person who wrote this letter and find a clue.

But if this is a trap, what will she do, she can't help Mo Nanchen and cause trouble for him.

An Ruqing was silent for a long time, then she approached the candle flame, burned the letter casually, and then lay on the bed tossing and turning.

There has been no news from Mo Nanchen, which makes An Ruqing even more hesitant.

Sunrise and sunset, she didn't decide whether she should go to the appointment or not.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to go to the appointment.

An Ruqing bit her lip, picked up her hat, and finally stepped out of the door of the room.

She walked in the direction of the other party's agreed place, and she was careful all the way.