This time, there were a lot of people who fled from the court, including the concubines in the palace, the officials in the court, and the forbidden army who protected them.

Therefore, the number of people is large and messy, and it is difficult to collect information, Zhao Ji didn't know that Master Chen, who was left behind, had found it back, and he still took the Zhao family's subordinates.

And Zhao Ji didn't know Ji Ping, but he was afraid that he wouldn't recognize him if he saw him face-to-face.

So when Zhao Ji organized good people, Ji Ping also bought grain and grass here.

Early the next morning, Zhao Ji's men set off first, and Ji Ping took the grain and grass, re-prepared the car, and escorted this batch of grain and grass to leave quietly.

They were in the same direction, but because the people in front of them were riding horses, and the speed was simple, and the speed was very fast, and the people behind were mixed, and there were people who needed to chase on two legs and carry baggage, so the speed was much slower.

Not long after departure, the guards of the Zhao family who came out to look for people ran into the refugees who were left behind, and only after inquiring did they know that they were rescued by Zhao Sanniang.

"The girl of the Zhao family took her family to Runan, saying that she wanted to help the coffin and return to her hometown."

When the guards who were sent out to find someone heard this, they immediately sped up their speed to chase after them.

But Zhao Hanzhang and the others did not stop halfway, and the next morning, the people in the village gathered a bunch of food for them and sent them to the entrance of the village.

The old man was still trying his best to keep it, although he didn't know whether it was true or not, Zhao Hanzhang still dealt with it according to the truth, and refused gratefully.

She gave the old man the annotation of the Analects that she had copied last night, and sighed: "When we encountered the rebels on the road, we had nothing to do, so we only brought with us a copy of the Analects annotated by my grandfather for Erlang, and Fu Dalangjun and I copied a copy last night and gave it to the old man as a souvenir. ”

The old man's eyes lit up, and he took the manuscript with both hands, trembling with excitement, "This is a baby, the girl's grace, we must take good care of the manuscript left by Engong." ”

He called his grandson, who was studying, and asked him to kowtow to Zhao Hanzhang and thank him.

The other party looked bigger than Zhao Hanzhang, where could Zhao Hanzhang stand it, he was about to kneel down and she held it up, and saluted the old man again and again, "The old man has tormented me, I am embarrassed, thanks to the help of the old man, it should be me who kowtow and thank ......you."

Fu Tinghan stood aside and watched them, you worship me, I worship you, and they reluctantly parted for a while.

When he turned over and got on the horse, Professor Fu let out a long breath and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhao Hanzhang who was riding a horse and walking aside.

Zhao Hanzhang: "What are you looking at?" ”

Fu Tinghan: "Teacher Zhao at this time is different from the rumored ones, and he is not the same as the one I know. ”

"What's rumored to be like? A tigress who is fierce and rude and brutally beats her colleagues? Zhao Hanzhang turned his head and asked with a smile.

Fu Tinghan pondered for a moment and said, "I thought that Teacher Zhao hated dealing with these things as much as I did, so I'd rather have a cold face." ”

Zhao Hanzhang smiled and said, "You can attribute these behaviors of mine to self-interested behaviors. ”

She said: "In our time, we have money, ability, and no threat to life and survival, so our pursuit can be a little more advanced, and we can choose whether to be with the world and the world by virtue of our own mood, of course, not all politeness is false excuses, such as just now, am I hypocritical? ”

Fu Tinghan shook his head under her gaze, "It's not hypocritical. ”

Zhao Hanzhang was satisfied, she glanced back at the villagers who were still standing at the entrance of the village, her face was resolute, "Whether they are sincere or to prevent disasters, I have written down the favors I received today." ”

Fu Tinghan said: "I asked, this village is called Linnan Village, and they have a smaller side road here to go to Runan, which saves time than taking the official road, and can save a lot of detours." ”

The group soon reached the small intersection.

Compared to the large and flat official road, it is a path full of meadows in the middle and bare ground where there are ruts on both sides.

The road is flanked by ridges, and not far away is a low hill, and the road goes around the hill, so there is no end in sight.

On the side is the official road, the trail is to the northeast, and the official road is to go straight to the north, looking at the map drawn by Fu Tinghan, they have to walk at least a day to go to the east, and then go east for about forty miles, the official road and this path converge.

According to the villagers, the trail is about forty miles.

That is, by taking this path, they save at least a day.

There is nothing wrong with this trail except that it is small and bumpy, and the car is a little difficult to walk, but they only have an ox cart here, and the others are either walking or riding horses, so it is not a big problem.

And the grass that they all walked on was also more friendly to horse hooves and human hooves, which was to wronged Grandfather Zhao.

Zhao Hanzhang dismounted and gave the horse to Wang, and she helped the coffin.

Wang watched on the horse, his heart was sour, and he lowered his head and burst into tears.

Qinggu led the horse for her, and when she saw this, she hurriedly comforted: "Lady, don't cry, let Sanniang feel uncomfortable again when she sees it." ”

She said, "It's good to wait until I return to Runan." ”

Wang's heart was even more uneasy, and the tears became more and more fierce, "It may not be good, uncle, they are uneasy and kind, and those people in Runan are also very bad, and we have to rely on people to snort when we go back." ”

"Why is it so difficult for the three of us mother and son to live?" Wang raised his teary eyes and looked at his son, who was riding happily in front of him, and was even more sad, "Although I am not smart, I am not stupid, and his father is even more clever and smart, why is he stupid?" ”

Qinggu hurriedly motioned to her to whisper, "Sanniang has repeatedly told us not to say that Erlang is stupid, and neither can the queen, and Erlang will be unhappy if he knows." ”

She said: "This has nothing to do with you and Lang Jun, this God is fair, you and Lang Jun are from rich backgrounds, and it always has to be made up for from other places, so you and Lang Jun suffered, but the good fortune should be on Sanniang and Erlang." ”

"Do you see if it, Sanniang is smart and clever, but not as frail and sick as Lang Jun, but can be literate and martial, last time he encountered such a big disaster, he survived, yesterday was also in danger, it can be seen how blessed our Sanniang is," Qinggu said: "Erlang is the same, he is stupid, but you see how blessed he is, there is Lang Lord in front of him, and now there is a sister and brother-in-law, you see ......"

motioned to her to see Fu Tinghan, who was walking with Zhao Hanzhang in the coffin.

Wang's tears gradually stopped.

Qinggu also looked at Fu Tinghan with a satisfied face, "The slave maid said something disrespectful, how many people can there be in the world with such a character and appearance as my uncle?" The second room has received so many benefits from our family, not to mention the second master and the eldest man, the eldest master can have one-tenth of his filial piety, and we will not be here. ”

"But after all, the eldest master is an outsider, and he is the same generation as you, how much benefit can his filial piety fall on you? So God specially arranged an aunt for you, he is his own person, he is filial, and you and Sanniang Erlang can be regarded as relying on. ”

The following part looked at Fu Tinghan who was walking in the coffin, and his heart was also moved, that is, Zhao Dian couldn't help but ponder, if Fu Tinghan was the master of the big house, it was not impossible to stay in the big house.