The three rode away into the distance. The groom watched their retreating figures and let out a long sigh of relief before heading towards a tent in another camp in the distance.

Lifting the curtain and entering the tent, the groom said to the woman who was drinking tea in a boastful tone, "Madam, I have done everything you instructed. The broken-legged blue horse has been given to the lady in black to ride."

The woman then slowly raised her head, revealing herself to be Wei Ping.

"Are you sure that horse won't last much longer?"

"Don't worry, Madam. That horse's legs are already broken. It can only travel a few miles if it walks slowly, but as soon as it speeds up, it will definitely not be able to handle it, and there will be no shortage of people falling over!"

Wei Ping was satisfied with what she heard, took out a silver ingot and placed it on the table. "This is the other half of the silver. Now we're even. After you take it, you must forget that I ever came here."

The groom stepped forward, picked up the silver ingot, bit it to make sure it was genuine, and then put it into his pocket with a satisfied look. "Don't worry, Madam. I'm only doing this because I'm being paid. Even if someone finds out something in the future, I will take full responsibility and never mention that you were here!"

Wei Ping got up, put the veil on her head, and then came out of the tent, ready to watch the wonderful play that she had personally directed.

If Pan Wenjun were lucky, she might break her leg or be disfigured in the fall, thus preventing her from marrying Sun Xingjian. Even if that didn't happen, she would at least have to go home to recuperate for a while, which would be a perfect opportunity for her to take advantage of the situation.

As long as she can become the Lady of Pingyang, she will have status, wealth, and Caidie will be rescued from prison.