Chapter 109: Important Matter
Han Lang and Feng Aoqing didn't actually walk very far. They just stopped on a hillside.
He got off the horse first, then picked up Feng Aoqing, tied the horse to a tree, and pulled her towards the side of the mountain.
"To silence me! One strike will do! Pushing me down the mountain won't necessarily kill me."
"You talk back all day long! Can you please speak properly?" Han Lang asked in surprise.
"Lord Han is of course used to people being obedient. If you say go east, no one dares to go west. Now that you meet someone who doesn't obey, you're going to feel uncomfortable, right?"
Han Lang really wanted to give himself a big slap in the face. If he wasn't so cowardly and indulgent in his daily life, how could he be like this now?
Feng Aoqing didn't know why she was so angry. Anyway, whenever the eldest princess was mentioned, she would be very angry, extremely angry.
Forget about Mo Beiyuan, the same goes for Han Lang!
It turns out that the whole world revolves around this woman!
Okay, okay, when she gets there, she will find a small country to live in and never come to Zhaojing again.
Princess, I'm afraid of you, so I admit it, okay?!
"Brighter lights!" Han Lang sat on a rock and said to the dazed Feng Aoqing.
"Um?"
"Not bright enough, don't you have a bigger lamp?"
Han Lang was holding the small flashlight that Feng Aoqing had given him. The light was very dim, and the words on the notebook were dense and small, so it was indeed difficult to see clearly.
Feng Aoqing then took out a large solar lamp and placed it on the stone.
The light illuminated the booklet and also illuminated the two people.
She saw Han Lang frowning tightly and looking at the booklet carefully.
"With so many men, do you think the princess has any special skills?"
"Skill?"
"Yes! Besides her beauty."
Han Lang didn't understand. He looked up with a puzzled look on his face, staring at Feng Aoqing, then shook his head and said, "The eldest princess has always used her brain. She also knows martial arts, but she is worse than you."
Now it was Feng Aoqing's turn to be stunned. She took a moment to react before she started laughing.
She smiled, and Han Lang pondered the meaning carefully before finally understanding what she was asking.
"Ask Mo Beiyuan! I think he knows better." Han Lang shot back.
If this had happened not long ago, she might have been angry, but now, when it is mentioned, she is indifferent.
He ignored her and continued watching.
After a while, Han Lang let out a long sigh and said, "I understand."
Feng Aoqing looked at him expectantly, waiting for what he said.
"I understand her real thoughts."
"Congratulations!" Feng Aoqing stood up and was about to leave.
"Don't stay in Liansheng, just go! Go around to Fucheng," Han Lang said behind her, "Be sure to avoid Lianzhou, Chenzhou, and Weizhou! I'll go to Liansheng to notify them to catch up with you if they want you."
Feng Aoqing turned around.
"Give me some of the needle and thread you used to sew me up! Quick!"
Feng Aoqing didn't understand what she was saying, but she did as she was told. She took out a few sewing needles and a string of thread from her space and handed them over.
"The person who holds these two things and can tell me how many stitches I have on my left waist must be mine! Do you understand?" Han Lang said heavily.
"Oh, I see." Feng Aoqing replied.
"How many stitches did I get on my left side?"
"Twenty-three needles." Feng Aoqing answered without thinking.
"I remember." Han Lang nodded.
Feng Aoqing asked: "What exactly is it? Is this something I shouldn't ask?"
Han Lang smiled and said, "There are three people in this book. After the emperor ascended the throne, they met with the princess almost at the same time and then left the capital. These three people are now the governor of Lianzhou, the general of the Canglin Army in Chenzhou, and the supervisor of the gold and silver mines in Weizhou."
Feng Aoqing seemed to understand.
Lianzhou has iron mines and weapons, Chenzhou has an army, and Weizhou has Zhaojing's gold and silver reserves.
This is a rebellion!
Combined with what Mo Beiyuan said, that the eldest princess did not provide timely disaster relief, it was now clear that she wanted to kill the entire Li family in the name of her younger brother first, and then get rid of her younger brother.
"That's not right. Since she needs Mo Beiyuan to lead the army, why would the Third Prince send someone to kill him? The Third Prince and she are both on the same page!"
Han Lang smiled and shook his head: "This third prince was an accident, it was because he was jealous."
He told Feng Aoqing about Jiu Guangguo's proposal.
"How amazing! Killing many birds with one stone! I admire you." Feng Aoqing also understood it completely.
"As long as she wants something, no one can compete with her." Han Lang felt mixed emotions.
"She actually left you behind!" Feng Aoqing added at the right moment, "Don't be anxious, don't be sad, she will definitely use whatever she can. Since she let you stay in Lian Sheng, then you must be one of them."
"So, leave quickly, do you understand?" Han Lang was not in a hurry. What he was anxious about was Feng Aoqing's ignorance.
"I understand. I'm leaving right now! Tonight! I won't even sleep! I don't want to be cannon fodder."
Unexpectedly, Feng Aoqing is quite sensible.
"So... obedient?"
"Brother, this is a matter of life and death! How can I not obey? Goodbye, keep up the good work, and I wish you great success in this battle! May you rise to prominence and be granted a high rank!"
Seeing her running away with her skirt lifted up, Han Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He jumped on his horse, rode to Feng Aoqing's side, bent down and pulled her onto the horse.
Feng Aoqing fell into Han Lang's arms and sat sideways on the horse. He held her with one hand and held the reins with the other.
She wanted to change her posture, as this one was too awkward.
"Don't move, you'll fall and die! Don't you value your life?"
Feng Aoqing stopped moving.
"After sending them to Yanguan, my people will take you to Tianyao Kingdom. You will wait there until Zhaojing is pacified, okay?" Han Lang's tone was so sincere that Feng Aoqing couldn't bear to refuse.
"Is food and drink provided? Is it fun?"
"Do you like jewelry?" Han Lang did not answer, but asked a question instead.
"What woman doesn't like jewelry?"
Han Lang chuckled: "Tianyao produces gems, all kinds of gems. Almost all the good gems in Jiuzhou come from Tianyao."
"Go! You must go and see it."
Han Lang took her back to the camp.
He did not dismount, but watched Feng Aoqing wake up everyone, and then set off.
"Take care of yourself, Feng Aoqing." Han Lang said silently.
It was too dark and he soon lost sight of the exile team, so he turned his horse around and headed towards the town. There were still people he was hiding in the town, and it was time for them to wake up.
It’s been ten years, and I’m afraid that everyone who is asleep will wake up.
He had made up his mind to repay Duan Ya's favor this time and then leave.
Second to none, above ten thousand people, I'm afraid neither he nor Mo Beiyuan has this blessing.
In his arms was the booklet given by Feng Aoqing. I'm afraid that no one in this booklet has this blessing.
No matter what, he wanted to use this booklet to exchange for Feng Aoqing's life.
If it is not possible to change, then I hope Feng Aoqing can really follow his people to Tianyao Country smoothly.
Feng Aoqing also looked back. She could see Han Lang riding his horse in the moonlight. Her face became stern and no longer playful.
"Mom, is that Lord Han?" Xingbao asked, rubbing his sleepy eyes.
"yes."
"Where is he going? Isn't he going with us?"
"He's gone to do something important."
"With Dad?"
"Yes! They went together to do something very important."
Xingbao said "Oh" and lay back on Mo Nanzhou's back.
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