The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort

Zisu and Lianqiao didn't know how to ride a horse, so they couldn't follow them, so they could only stay in the general's mansion and wait. The two told Jiang Ruan worriedly: "Miss, be careful all the way."

Time was urgent and we couldn't stay longer, so Zhao Yuanfeng raised his horsewhip: "Let's go!"

A group of people jumped on their horses and whipped their whips, and ran out of the city. The water splashed by the horseshoe made a crisp sound all the way.

Zhao Yi and Zhao Yuanfeng were a little worried about Jiang Ruan at first. After all, the girl's body is delicate, and such a quick jolt might be unbearable, but Jiang Ruan didn't show any discomfort along the way, so she felt relieved. The horse ran faster.

Besides, Mo Cong and Guan Lianghan had just got off the Dongfeng Building, and when they saw Xiao Shao at the bottom, they greeted each other. When they were about to speak, they suddenly saw a group of people galloping past on horseback. The splashed water splashed onto Mo Cong, and Mo Cong jumped back a step, angrily said: "Hey, my clothes are all dirty!"

Guan Lianghan laughed loudly: "Men, what are you fussing about, hey, isn't that kid Zhao Yuanfeng?"

Xiao Shao paused after hearing the words, followed Guan Lianghan's gaze, and saw a slender figure in the horse team at a glance, which was particularly eye-catching among the crowd of big men. Although he was wearing a bamboo hat, looking at Zhao Yuanfeng and Zhao Yi who were riding horses beside him, and considering the fact that the daughter of the Jiang family's prostitute frequently entered the general's mansion during the recent investigation, it was not difficult to guess the identity of the horseman.

"What are they doing here?" Guan Lianghan pondered.

"The person behind him is Zhao Jiajun." Xiao Shao reminded: "Dressed up as a guard."

"Using troops privately? Hehe, isn't this kid from the Zhao family afraid of death?" Guan Lianghan said cheerfully.

Xiao Shao's eyes darkened, and he suddenly turned around and left. Seeing this, Guan Lianghan hurriedly followed behind him and asked, "Old man, where are you going? I have something to tell you."

Xiao Shao went to the place where the horse was tied downstairs and said while untying the horse's reins: "Tell me later."

Guan Lianghan looked at him: "Do you want to follow Zhao Yuanfeng?"

Xiao Shao didn't speak, it was acquiesced, Guan Lianghan suddenly laughed: "Interesting, I also want to see what the Zhao family boy is doing, Lao Qi, go and bring my horse." After finishing speaking, he patted Xiao Shao Shoulder: "I'll go with you."

Mo Cong reluctantly led Guan Lianghan's horse over, and asked unwillingly, "Second brother, third brother, can you take me with you?"

Mo Cong is not afraid of anything, but most afraid of riding a horse. When I was young, I was thrown off by a horse once when I was riding a horse, and I was raised on the bed for three months. After that, I never wanted to ride a horse alone again.

Xiao Shao said: "No."

Mo Cong rubbed his nose and heard Guan Lianghan say: "You just stay here obediently." After saying that, he got on his horse and never looked at Mo Cong again. As soon as he raised his whip, the horse immediately ran away, and Mo Cong was angry behind him. His face was livid, but he was helpless.

The two horses followed the people in front of them, Guan Lianghan caught up with Xiao Shao's horse, his face changed, and he asked seriously: "Third brother, do you know anything?" There is no friendship here, so I can't catch up to catch up on the past, something must have happened, as a military officer, Guan Lianghan is not in Beijing all year round, and I want to know if the Zhao family has any secrets.

Xiao Shao heard the words, but did not answer immediately. After a while, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and said coldly: "They are walking in the direction of going out of the city."

"Yes, so what?" Guan Lianghan asked. Right now, there are only refugees entering the capital, and no people leaving the city. Compared with the outside, the capital is already much better. Moreover, Uncle Zhao Yuanfeng brought the Zhao family army pretending to be a bodyguard, there must be some other reason, what is the reason? Although Guan Lianghan was far away in the frontier, he was an official in the same dynasty, but he could understand the temperament of some of his colleagues. Zhao Yuanfeng, the third young master of the Zhao family, was reckless and impulsive on weekdays, but he was not a troublemaker. Similarly, it is impossible to take soldiers to do other things at will.

"Where is your army now?" Xiao Shao asked.

"The official road is ruined. It should be Wulin Road. I came back from Wulin Road. Counting the itinerary, I should pass Wulin Road soon." Guan Lianghan said, and then he thought of something, and looked at Xiao Shao in surprise: "Third brother, Wouldn't you say that the Zhao family went after my soldiers? The Zhao family has nothing to do with my Guan family army. Now only you and Lao Qi know about my return to Beijing. The Zhao family's going to Wulin Road will never be a welcome Me, it must not be aimed at me."

Xiao Shao said: "No, it has nothing to do with you."

"Then what do you mean?" Guan Lianghan was even more confused by what he said.

Xiao Shao clamped the horse's belly tightly, and the horse rushed forward like an arrow. He looked into the distance, and a strange look flashed across his eyes, "I can't tell."

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The rain for several days has made the road along the road muddy, and the slippery rocks have added a lot of trouble to the journey. The three-day journey will take five days to arrive. The Guan family army has been on their way for several days, and the soldiers are already a little tired. Ahead is Wulin Road. The rain washed away the official road, and Wulin Road was densely covered with jungle, making it easy to get lost. Guan Jiajun stopped in front of Wulin Road and took a short rest.

Guan Lianghan was not there, and the entire army followed Jiang Xinzhi's command. A soldier greeted Jiang Xinzhi enthusiastically, "Lieutenant General, sit down and have something to eat."

Jiang Xinzhi smiled and shook his head: "No need."

The soldier stopped talking. It took Jiang Xinzhi six full years to grow from a small cooking soldier to a lieutenant general on the battlefield. The Jiang family valued literature over martial arts. He grew up reading the Four Books and Five Classics, and had never practiced martial arts. However, it was not until he couldn't even protect his own sister that he realized the truth of being a scholar who is useless. Even in the military camp, he had received a lot of indifference at first. Swords and swords had no eyes on the battlefield. With his aptitude, it was God's favor to save his life. However, Jiang Xinzhi finally came to where he is today.

He patted the horse's head, feeling a little timid in his heart. The decision to join the army was a moment of youthful enthusiasm, but after going to the battlefield, he couldn't help himself, and he didn't return to Beijing for six years. Thinking about it now, it's really not a good idea to put Jiang Ruan in such a cannibalistic situation as the Jiang family. Over the years, he also changed his name and asked someone to secretly send a letter to Jiang Ruan, but he never heard back. The closer he was to Beijing, the more worried Jiang Xinzhi became. After so many years, will Jiang Ruan have a bad life, or will something happen to him? After Zhao Mei's death, Xia Yan was a sweetheart, and Jiang Quan never liked the two of them. Jiang Ruan was lonely, would he be bullied by the brothers and sisters of Jiang's family? The more he thought about it, the more uneasy Jiang Xinzhi felt, and an inexplicable irritability gradually rose in his chest.

He was lost in thought, the horse beside him lowered his head and arched his body with his mouth, pawing the ground with his front hooves, Jiang Xinzhi smiled and said: "Got it, Heifeng, I will take you to drink water .”

There was no water source along the way, and the water on the ground was mixed with too many dead animals and mud, lest they would get sick if they drank it, and the clean water was reserved for the weak soldiers and horses. Heifeng was already thirsty for a long time. There is a small stream in Wulindao Forest, and Jiang Xinzhi told a soldier beside him: "I will take Heifeng to fetch some water and come back. You let the brothers rest here first, and I will come back quickly."