The next day, the sky was just dawning, and the whole villa was still in a morning mist.

From time to time, a few crisp bird calls can be heard in the mountains.

A few tall horses and a carriage quietly set off from the side gate of Bibo Villa and headed north.

In the carriage, there was only Xia Chaoge.

There was a small stove in front of Xia Chaoge, and the slightest heat was bubbling from the stove, which warmed the entire carriage.

Xia Chaoge was leaning against the wall of the carriage and looking at one piece of paper after another.

The Knowing Pavilion is an intelligence gathering office that the Sang clan has spent three thousand years building and maintaining.

In the Cabinet of Knowledge, you can find countless information about the entire country, large and small, bright or dark.

In front of the Cabinet of Knowledge, the entire departure is transparent.

To be able to establish such a powerful intelligence pavilion as the Knowledge Pavilion, only the Sang family can do it in the entire country.

It can be seen how deeply the Sang clan has penetrated into this land for more than 3,000 years.

In one day and one night, Xia Chaoge couldn't finish reading all the information about Northern Xinjiang and the Xi family.

And you can't take out the information in the cabinet.

So Xia Chaoge made a cheat, and when Bi Xiao didn't pay attention, she copied all the information she wanted with the rudimentary copy paper she had researched herself.

Although it is not very clear, and the effect is much worse than that of modern copying, it is barely readable.

Xia Chaoge didn't sleep all night, and he was a little sleepy.

But she must read these as soon as possible, although she has stolen them out, but as the consciousness of the disciple of Bibo Villa, she will destroy all the papers.

So every time Xia Chaoge saw one, he threw it into the furnace.

Suddenly, the curtain of Xia Chaoge's carriage was lifted, revealing Duan Tianyan's small and tender face outside the window.

"I say, the name you gave yourself yesterday is as earthy as your taste. ”

Duan Tianyan smiled with a smirk.

Xia Chaoge twitched the corners of her mouth, is this saying that her parents in her previous life had low taste?

Intolerable.

The paper on the Xia Dynasty singer that was burning to ashes flicked lightly, and it flicked directly onto Duan Tianyan's horsetail.

All of a sudden, the horse's tail was burned, and the whole horse neighed, and rushed forward with Duan Tianyan desperately.

This sudden change made Cheng Feiyang in front of him suddenly vigilant.

"Be careful, there's an ambush! Gather and protect the carriage!"

As soon as Cheng Feiyang shouted, all the horses immediately gathered over.

Only Duan Tianyan was taken away by the frightened horse, galloping all the way, throwing wildly all the way.

With him all the way away, there was also his terrible scream.

Xia Chaoge laughed so much that tears were about to come out.

But after seeing Cheng Feiyang and them gathering, she restrained her smile.

"General Cheng, this is still the boundary of Bibo Villa, and no one will sneak attack. ”

Xia Chaoge opened the curtain and said to Cheng Feiyang.

"But just..."

"The horse probably stepped on something and got irritated. ”

"What about that brother? I don't think he's doing well, do you want to save him?"

"No need, if you can't even get a horse, what kind of battlefield will you go to, let's go. ”

After listening to Xia Chaoge's words, Cheng Feiyang really took people away, completely ignoring Duan Tianyan, who was in dire straits.

After walking for about half a month, the group finally arrived in northern Xinjiang.

Xia Chaoge got out of the carriage and was greeted by the harsh wind of northern Xinjiang and its rugged and magnificent scenery.

Different from the bustling capital, the northern Xinjiang is cloudless and vast, and just a glance makes people feel open-minded.