Qin Shumei didn't know how she got out of the wing, and she didn't know how she got out of Ganfu, and she didn't even have the slightest impression that Da Yu took her back to the inn.

She is a time-traveler, and in this era, she is a person without roots.

Since arriving here, Yang Zhaoquan has been tightly tied to her, married, exiled, and fled. But now, he left her behind.

In this world, she has no cheap parents, no brothers and sisters, no close friends, and even intimate servants.

On a huge day, there is a vast sea of people, and there is no half of the amiable and lovely people.

No one knows where she came from, and she has nowhere to go.

Qin Shumei sat in the room for a night, and the warning from the system to stay up late failed to force her to go to bed. The starlight faded, the morning glow appeared, and the daylight became a bundle, but she seemed to be unconscious, and only sat quietly.

"Knock Knock"

The knock on the door awakened part of her instinct, and Qin Shumei pulled the door open, her eyes empty, and she didn't react to Da Yu standing outside.

"Look at this posture, you're not going to go back to your husband."

Da Yu entered the door with a big grin, sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea and drank it all, more comfortable than in his own room.

"What's the matter? Are you going to stay here, or do you want to go back to Event with me? ”

Da Yu said reluctantly in the second half of the sentence, if it wasn't for Lai Ge who had already explained to him, Xuan Wei wanted to take Qin Shumei with him, so he didn't want to invite the women of the Yin Kingdom back to their clan.

Qin Shumei was stunned for a long time, as if he hadn't heard it, and didn't answer his words.

"Let's talk about it first, we escorted and escorted, and you also found someone to find it, but you didn't reunite with him, which can't be blamed on us."

"So, the pay I said before ......"

"Smack!"

Before Da Yu finished speaking, a silver ticket was slapped on the table.

He looked up at the woman who didn't blink, picked up the silver ticket, and carefully picked it up to look at the denomination.

"Is that enough?"

Qin Shumei knew in her heart that it was a silver ticket of five hundred taels, which was the largest denomination of the pile that Yang Zhaoquan stuffed into her purse last night, enough for her to swim in the mountains and rivers of Dayin, or buy a house and land, have a small world of her own in this world, and start a new life.

Sadness and reluctance to recede, she did not feel tired after staying up all night, and the deceptive energy rushed into her brain like a stream of magma, expelling all the previous helplessness and replacing it with a nameless fire.

He dragged her onto the thief ship and she had to get on, and she had to be happy when he kicked her off the ship?

Fuck your new life. Since he let her go, she went far.

"Refreshing!"

Da Yu put the silver ticket in his arms, and looked at Qin Shumei, which was much more pleasing to the eye. Since he is in a good mood, he is willing to ask patiently again,

"Do you want to stay in Yin, or do you want to go to Even?"

"Go to Evente."

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Yanchang rushed to Yuxing according to the address, almost day and night all the way, and even the mount under the crotch was changed by two. But I have never seen Yanji and Yanfu on the road.

When he reined in his horse under the city wall of Yuxing, he was already gray-faced, and even the neckline was so dirty that he couldn't see the original color.

The gate of Yuxing is closed, the guards on the city wall are guarded, and the whole city is heavily guarded, so it is difficult to fly in a bird.

The officers and soldiers on the city tower saw Yanchang coming alone on a horse from a distance, and when he ran to the city, the officers and soldiers tensed their nerves and asked the city.

"Who is under the city? Register your name. ”

Yanchang responded in a loud voice: "My Royal Highness King Naiyan's personal guard, Xu Yanchang, is specially ordered by the emperor to escort Yang Zhaoquan to Liangzhou." ”

The answer was delivered, the officers and soldiers on the city tower looked at each other, and after a short while, the organ roared, the city gate opened, and Yanchang immediately hit the horse into the city, and many of Yang Zhaoquan's old departments were already waiting in the city.

A sassy young man rode up to meet him, and his face was full of anxiety.

"What about Your Highness? How did it come to be only you? ”

Yanchang recognized it at a glance that this was Yang Zhaoquan's confidant who had grown up since childhood, the first person next to King Wei, Wu Zhenming.

The servants and guards are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and Yanchang is an elite who is selected from the pro-soldiers, who are excellent in martial arts and rely on their ability to eat, but they have no foundation, and can only be regarded as second-class. Like Wu Zhenming, who has a solid emotional foundation with the prince and has outstanding quality, can be regarded as first-class.

Yanchang and their love affair with Yang Zhaoquan from birth to death was dwarfed by it as soon as they were released in front of Wu Zhenming.

Although Wu Zhenming was born as a servant, he grew up with Yang Zhaoquan, and his martial arts poetry books were not left behind. As early as when he was crowned, Yang Zhaoquan mentioned that he would release his slave status and let him follow him in the army to earn meritorious deeds. It was a good thing that no matter how many servants couldn't ask for, but Wu Zhenming refused.

It's not that he doesn't want to get rid of his slave status, it's that he wants to get rid of his nationality by virtue of his ability. The first emperor was martial, and in order to motivate men to make meritorious contributions, specific accumulated military merits could reverse their origins, and even be promoted to knighthood, which can be regarded as leaving a goat intestine for the bottom people.

For this thought, on the battlefield, he was extremely brave, and once led 500 soldiers to kill a thousand people with the strength of one person. It is this wisdom and courage that has made him repeatedly exploit in battle.

Now that he has already gotten rid of his slave status and has been promoted to the fourth rank of Fengyi Zhonglang General, he instinctively rises to the top, but he still insists on staying by Yang Zhaoquan's side and protecting the original owner. This time, he was going to follow Yang Zhaoquan back to Beijing, but Yang Zhaoquan ordered him to leave the aftermath, so the master and servant were separated.

Such loyal and brave deeds made Wu Zhenming a myth in the hearts of many servants. His deeds of counterattacking from slave status to official status also resounded in the attendant circle, and he was an idol in the hearts of countless young servants.

Yanchang also saw him in the capital, and it was the first time that the two princes hurriedly met each other and talked at such a close distance.

But at this juncture, Yanchang can't care about idols or myths. He knew in his heart that Yanfu and Yanji's horse speed would never be slow. He was delayed for three days, and he didn't meet him on the road, which means that Yang Zhaoquan had an accident on the way.

"The team was attacked at the junction of Ningshi and Liangzhou, the bandits kidnapped Qin Niangzi and seriously injured Lang Jun, Yanfu and Yanji were supposed to bring Lang Jun here before me, but now they are not there..."

Wu Zhenming had already calmed down from the excitement of seeing the person who had just arrived, and he did not lead his troops to fight purely by brute force, but also by using his brains.

"I led people along the line to find, in just three days, I don't believe that there is not a trace left, not to mention that Yanfu was trained in the palace, and the habit of marking in distress will definitely be able to find His Highness."

After receiving the emperor's secret order to gather Yang Zhaoquan's old department, he didn't believe that Yang Zhaoquan would really be deprived of the prince, so no matter how Yanchang hinted, Wu Zhenming was unwilling to change his title.

"There are about 3,000 people in Yuxing City, leaving 2,000 Jing to guard the city, and I will take 1,000 people out of the city to find it, will you follow?"

Wu Zhenming acted most tabooly, he didn't give Yanchang a chance to hesitate, so he had to turn around and change his clothes.

"Go!"

Although Yanchang was physically and mentally exhausted, they lost Yang Zhaoquan, and the opportunity to make meritorious contributions was in front of him, and he had to follow whatever he said.

immediately followed the team, changed out of his ragged clothes, and only had time to wipe his face, so he followed Wu Zhenming out of the city together.