The shopkeeper remembered it, and suddenly his face darkened: What about the good food?!

This girl doesn't want to give him a reward at all, does she?! This added thing is almost 50 yuan, and the meat is expensive these days, can this girl eat half a catty alone?

He didn't know Jiang Ying's days in Jiang's Mansion, he only ate coarse tea and light rice every day, sometimes the officers and soldiers delivered food late, she even had a bowl of gruel to eat three meals, where could she get the opportunity to enjoy?

Finally released today, she can really eat so much. And she didn't know what the road ahead would be: smooth or bumpy, life or death. Her meal was not only eaten as a celebratory meal, but also as the last meal before she died—every meal she had would treat as if it were her last meal until she was 100 percent sure she was safe.

Besides, the naan, rice cakes, etc., which she ordered, can be taken to the road to eat if she can't finish eating.

Fragrant tea can also be poured into the kettle, even the big meat can be eaten all the way, she has paid for the money, and it is not something blown by the wind, even if others have ideas, she can't care about this cheek.

So she unceremoniously continued to order, ordering all the food that was convenient to bring on the road, and finally spent more than half of the money given.

The shopkeeper was so angry that smoke rose above his head.

But in the end, he still earned, although it was far from meeting expectations, but it was more than the reward he usually earned. He couldn't hold back any excessive words, so he could only hum and leave after memorizing the dishes.

............

After serving, Jiang Ying spent a quarter of an hour, gobbling it up, and finally filled his stomach, which always felt empty.

The moment she dropped the chopsticks, her embarrassment when eating and drinking was also swept away, and she suddenly regained her composure.

She asked the shopkeeper to pack up the rest of the food, and slowly walked into the rouge shop in the oblique thorn with her bags, and slowly picked it up.

Sure enough, within a while, the three men also walked out of the restaurant.

Jiang Ying saw the five short figures whispering a few words to the tall man and the big long face, and the tall man and the big long face separated into two ways and left, one went to the direction of the dynasty, and the other went to the unknown destination.

The five short figures came to the side of the rouge shop, Jiang Ying retracted his gaze early to avoid being discovered by him, but through her afterglow, she could still see that the person stopped in front of a small stall, facing the direction she was, and his face was always facing herself.

Jiang Ying pretended to ask the shopkeeper in front of the door many times, and he could see that he deliberately turned his head, probably deliberately to avoid being discovered by her.

At this point, Jiang Ying decided that this was the person sent by the Holy Lord.

Seeing that the tall, long-faced, and short-faced soldiers were divided into three ways, she guessed that they might have gone to deliver the news or even planned in advance.

If this is the case, there must be more people behind them, not to mention the others, there must be messengers who keep in touch with the saints.

She suddenly wondered whether the "saint" looked down on her too much and sent so many people to follow her, or whether he looked down on her too much and sent such a blatant person to follow her.

She was born in the General's Mansion, and since she was a child, she has either sat on her father's shoulders or on the shoulders of the generals under her father's command.

She has seen masters fight, seen military camp battlefields, and received a rigorous education that only the heirs of generals have.

Even though she was only five years old when she was imprisoned, she had already learned a good martial art and learned a lot of military knowledge.

After being imprisoned, her mother, as the general's wife and a well-known cottage female overlord, although her martial arts are not as good as the royal elite soldiers, she is also above many people, teaching her how to distinguish and control the enemy every day, teaching her martial arts, teaching her wild tactics, and urging her to learn cultural knowledge on her own.

So even if Jiang Ying is a "prisoner" who hasn't been out of the gate for six years, even if he is only twelve years old, it is definitely not something that these blatant trackers can fool.

After confirming the identities of the three people, she asked the shopkeeper for a box of pearl powder paste and a masked veil scarf, and thought about asking for another box of fragrant powder with a unique taste, so she checked out and left.

- Actually, it's better to be despised or not, it's better if they're all blatantly like this, so that she can fully grasp their dynamics, and it will be much easier to get rid of them in the future.

I'm afraid that under these pretenses, they are all nobodies, and the really powerful ones have long been hiding in places that she can't detect, and they won't appear until the last moment, catching her off guard.

............

In another place, the tall man circled the city several times, and finally climbed a watchtower.

There were several people standing behind the railing in the tower, and one of the leaders was holding a clairvoyant mirror and looking in the direction where Jiang Ying was.

After the tall man came up, he walked straight to this person: "My lord, the girl of the Jiang family just asked for directions, she wanted to go to Muyang City." ”

In addition, in order to ask for directions, she did not hesitate to spend several times more money on meals, reward the shopkeeper, and did not hesitate to tell the shopkeeper that she wanted to cultivate her mind...... She behaved like this, I don't know if Miss Qianjin's big-hearted, frizzy and reckless character has not changed, and if so, she may not be able to succeed in the future. ”

The man put down the clairvoyant mirror and ignored the tall man's question: "Is there a clue to the paper ash in the room?"

The tall man said: "It burns out, and there is not a trace left." ”

"Then she hasn't flipped through any drawings, letters, or special items along the way?

"No, I didn't. ”

The man fell silent, looking ahead, not knowing what to think.

After a long time, he waved his hand: "Keep tracking." But be careful, if you are too deliberate, it will also make people suspicious. ”

The tall man was slightly stunned, and then said, "Understood." The subordinates will grasp the balance and lay a good cover for the adults. ”

Seeing that he never asked about another matter, the tall man asked tentatively: "I don't know the official who died in the general's mansion ......"

"You're here to care about stupid people?"

The tall man shook his head quickly and retreated backwards.

The man only had the intricate city in his eyes, he looked at the direction Jiang Ying was far away, and snorted coldly: It's a bit brainy......

Unfortunately, it is far from enough.

And as he was thinking, a white light suddenly lit up in the void behind him, and it flickered by and disappeared into the air......

..................

Jiang Ying walked for most of the day, and when night fell, he came to a wild place.

She wanted to hire a horse-drawn cart or ox-cart to get there, but when she asked for the price, she left decisively.

To her, these means of transportation were once things that came and went at a moment's notice, and she thought they were not worth much.

Unexpectedly, it was just a small distance from Muyang City, it also needed two hundred Wen, and there was still a long way to go to the fairyland, and she relied on the copper coins exchanged for these broken silver, and she couldn't get to the place anyway.

It wasn't a necessary expense for her to save her life, so she chose to save it.

After walking for a long time, in the dead of night, seeing that this place was still in sight, she could only stop, find a place where the moon was bright, leaning against the big tree while resting, while rubbing her painful calf.