"I obey the decree and will definitely live up to His Majesty's high expectations and defeat Fuhu Village in one fell swoop."

Yan Mingxi stepped forward to receive the order and expressed his determination to the emperor with a firm tone, without any hint of reluctance in his tone.

Even Jiang Guangyao raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw him agreeing so happily.

Seeing Yan Mingxi agreeing immediately, Jiang Fu felt even more weird.

Xichang has always stayed away from such a thankless move, so why did he readily agree to come this time? Not to mention that attacking the mountain means redeploying manpower. General Huo and the others are not looking for it...

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When Jiang Fu thought of this, she suddenly connected the assassination with General Huo's incident.

If Fuhu Village belongs to Chen Jianan, is it possible that he has sent General Huo to Fuhu Village for safety?

Xichang heard the news from nowhere, so he planned the assassination. The purpose was to lead people to attack Fuhu Village and find General Huo!

Jiang Fu moved her fingers on her knees, she couldn't let Yan Mingxi succeed!

She coughed twice deliberately, wanting to remind her father that she couldn't let him get his wish like this.

Jiang Guangyao recognized her voice, turned his head and looked behind him, and saw his daughter blinking at him.

Jiang Guangyao looked into her eyes, a little confused.

[My daughter’s eyes are cramped? She was caught in the wind while hunting just now. Do you want to find a doctor to take a look at her? 】

The system beeped twice, and the sound sounded a bit like a human being hesitating to speak, and finally silenced without saying anything.

When Jiang Fu heard his new life, she blinked, rolled her eyes, and gave up communicating with her eyes.

Destroy it, I am tired, she looked at the sky speechlessly.

It really made my father feel relieved, but he couldn't communicate at the critical moment.

It would be nice if this mind-reading ability worked both ways, so that I wouldn't have to worry so much while my father was so happy to pass the blame.

Jiang Guangyao couldn't understand what his daughter was thinking. She was secretly rejoicing that she had gotten rid of a troublesome job when she suddenly remembered the system prompt:

[The male protagonist’s hatred value is 1]

Jiang Guangyao blinked and resisted the urge to look at Chen Jian'an. She was confused. She threw the blame to Xichang. Why was the male protagonist unhappy?

Of course Chen Jianan is not happy!

Xichang is arresting General Huo all over the world, and Jiang Guangyao even sends people to Xichang's face. Isn't this an unfair attack and aiding the evil deeds!

Unfortunately, it was useless for Chen Jian'an to be unhappy. Yan Mingxi accepted the imperial edict and was assigned two hundred soldiers by the emperor. He and his men left immediately.

The hunt ended hastily because of this assassination operation, and no one was looking for the last white tiger that was released into the forest. Zhang Pingyang's wish to make a tiger skin cloak for Jiang Fu came to nothing, and he became the most disappointed person in the audience.

There is no one.

Chen Jian'an ran straight out of the city as soon as he came out of the paddock, but Xichang was obviously faster than him. In order to avoid leaking the news, he had people block the road up the mountain and sent extra manpower to set up checkpoints at the city gate.

If Chen Jian'an hadn't been able to ride out quickly, he might not have been able to get out of the capital.

"Young Master, you go ahead. I'll go back to Fuhu Village and figure out a solution with the young master."

Jiang Zheng looked at the soldiers coming from the city gate and said to Chen Jian'an, they finally got out. If they go back now, it will be difficult to get out of the city.

Chen Jian'an looked far away in the direction of Fuhu Village.

Dongchang's several attacks were unsuccessful, and Xichang's attack this time might not pose any threat to them. After careful consideration, he decided to go out to search for medicine first.

"Okay, then I'll leave the matter here to you."

Jiang Zheng clasped his fists and agreed. Chen Jian'an pulled the reins and rode the horse towards the official road like an arrow.

At the same time, Jiang Guangyao personally escorted Jiang Fu out of the city on horseback.

Arriving at the gate of the city, Jiang Fu saw the closed gate and the soldiers guarding it. She immediately became energetic and held on to Jiang Guangyao's sleeve until she let go.

“Dad, if we are not allowed to leave the city, aren’t we causing trouble to your colleagues?

How about we choose another day? I don’t think we can travel far today..."

Jiang Guangyao impatiently pulled up his sleeves, saying that it was someone else who refused to let him out of the city. If he couldn't even get out of the city, wouldn't he have been living in vain for so many years?

"Go back to your carriage, what a fuss.

Yang Cheng, I have left the young lady to you, and I must send her safely to Lishan Academy."

Yang Cheng was Jiang Guangyao's trusted lieutenant. He sat on the carriage and acted as the driver. He nodded and agreed, promising that he would protect the young lady's safety at all costs.

Jiang Guangyao nodded in relief and turned to look at the soldiers holding the city gate.

Jiang Fu pursed her lips, knowing that she was in doom, so she could only give her father a warning before leaving.

"Dad, I always feel that Yan Mingxi has another purpose in attacking Fuhu Mountain. You should pay more attention in the capital. If he brings out some people from the capital who should not be present in Fuhu Mountain, you should be prepared in advance.

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Be prepared to accept the punishment for mission failure.

Jiang Guangyao frowned, wondering what she meant.

When the soldiers stationed at the city gate saw Jiang Guangyao's face, they opened the city gate silently without saying a word.

Jiang Fu looked at the group of unprincipled soldiers with contempt, then returned to the carriage and reluctantly started on the road.

The carriage Jiang Guangyao prepared for her was large and filled with fruits and snacks. Even if she couldn't find a place to stay on the road for a while, the space in the carriage was enough for her to sleep peacefully.

"Miss, why don't we run away? Mr. Chen will definitely come to you if he wants to."

Yao Niang was frightened by her ability to toss people around. If someone lost her mind and ran away, would she follow her or not?

Jiang Fu propped her chin and looked at the scenery outside the carriage retreating, thinking that she couldn't run away now. Chen Jian'an was locked up in the city, and she was locked up outside the city. Even if she ran away, she would be like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

Can't meet in person.

Yang Cheng, who was in charge of driving the carriage, knew his lady's temperament. The riding whip almost flew away, and the horse was whipped so hard that it ran away, as if he was hurrying to complete the task and go home.

I was afraid that something would happen on the road, and if the lady ran away again, I would be unable to deliver the errand.

The original five-day journey was cut short by two days. In just three days, the group had reached the border of southern Xinjiang.

Sang Ji's presence was not very high along the way. It was not until he passed the boundary marker that he seemed to be alive, and his eyes suddenly glowed.

Seeing him excitedly looking outside, Jiang Fu thought about letting him go home before reaching Southern Xinjiang.

Yang Cheng had accompanied Jiang Guangyao on a study tour in southern Xinjiang before and was quite familiar with it. He pointed to a fast-flowing river in front of him:

"Miss, after crossing the Bodhisattva River, we have entered the southern border. There are many miasma and snakes in the southern border. You should hang this sachet on your waist.

If your skin is accidentally scratched by a flower or plant, or bitten by an insect, you must tell me immediately, otherwise poisonous gas will enter your body and it will be difficult to save you."

As he spoke, he took out a small baggage from the carriage, took out several dark purple embroidered sachets from the baggage, gave one to each of them, and hung them around their waists.

Sang Ji took the sachet, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed it, and rubbed his nose with disdain. The medicinal materials in it could at most repel some less toxic mosquitoes, but they would not have much effect.

Jiang Fu took the sachet, and the strong medicinal smell hit her head. She couldn't help but sneeze twice.

Seeing this, Sang Ji reached for her purse, picked out two medicinal materials and gave them back to her. As expected, the taste was much lighter.

"Do you know medicine?"

Jiang Fu asked in surprise while tying her purse around her waist, but she soon felt relieved. It's not surprising for people from southern Xinjiang to know some anthelmintic herbs.

Sang Ji nodded sheepishly.

"Know a little bit."

Seeing that they had put on their purses, Yang Cheng picked up the reins of the carriage again and asked everyone to sit down and prepare to set off. He did not forget to say:

"There are many villages in southern Xinjiang. If we go into the village to rest, remember not to talk to the villagers casually.

Different villages believe in gods, and if you accidentally violate a taboo, you may not be able to leave."

As the wheels started rolling, the carriage drove across the bridge on the side. As soon as she crossed the river, Jiang Fu felt that the air seemed sticky.

She raised her hand to cover her nose and then let go, sniffing and sniffing to make sure it was not her imagination.

It was clearly a sunny day outside the carriage, but the air was as moist as if it had just rained heavily, and it had a strange earthy smell.

Sang Ji saw her actions and took the initiative to explain:

"This is fog miasma, which is not harmful to the human body. There is a group of people called the 'Wu San' on the border of southern Xinjiang. They believe in the rain god and like to plant a plant that secretes moisture near their village.

Generally, whenever there is a fog miasma, there will definitely be fifty-three villages within three miles of the area."

There are not many ethnic groups in Mingxia. This is the first time Jiang Fu has heard of such a magical village.

"Then what is their attitude towards foreigners? Will they resist contact with Mingxia people?"

There is not much water left in the carriage. Who dares to drink from the river in southern Xinjiang? Who knows what ghosts are in the water...

If there is a village nearby, it would be best to go in and replenish some clean water.

Sang Ji thought for a few seconds, paused strangely, and then replied:

"They should not exclude Mingxia people, because they live on the border and often interact with Mingxia traders and footmen by the river. Compared with other ethnic groups, they are more accepting of Mingxia people.

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This is the truth, but what he didn't finish is that this nation is inherited from the matrilineal line. Although they don't dislike Mingxia people, they do dislike men.

There are two men in their team, but as long as Yao Niang or Jiang Fu go to negotiate with the villagers, there is a high probability that they will not be rejected.
Chapter completed!