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1441, the rivers and lakes have you (13) three in one(1/3)

Jianghu has you (13)

After getting on the carriage, Wanyankang pulled Mu Nianci and said, "Do you have anyone you can trust? Call a driver."

"I can..." Mu Nianci said and was about to sit on the shaft of the car.

"No!" Wan Yankang shook his head, "We can't let others know our whereabouts. This is the shaft of my mother-in-law's carriage. People in the palace know it... We have to change carriages immediately after leaving the city... And we can't let others know about us.

Know the whereabouts of your father and my mother..."

Why are the words so convoluted?

Mu Nianci didn't have time to think about it, so she only glanced into the carriage and saw her adoptive father and the woman holding hands, crying face to face. She didn't understand what Wan Yankang was so cautious about, as if he was running for his life.

For what reason, I didn’t care anymore. I called out to the courtyard where the Women’s Camp was located, and a white-haired uncle in his fifties came out. He often came here to deliver fish, but he was also a villager.

The old man here is going back today, so let’s ask him to drive.

She was also afraid that after Wanyankang was used up, she would kill someone and silence him, so she said, "Uncle is a cook in the village and is trustworthy. His grandson is now following his brother and working as a book boy beside him."

This means that this person is absolutely reliable.

Wan Yankang lowered the car curtain and closed the car doors tightly. Then he closed the car window. Seeing that Mu Nianci wanted to speak, he made a shut-up gesture and listened with a look of full alertness. On the street

There were no other sounds except the calls to buy and the noise.

When they arrived outside the city, Wan Yankang asked the uncle to take a gold ingot and buy a carriage with the caravan that was about to leave here. The price was much higher, so of course someone would sell it. Then the two carriages were exchanged in a remote forest.

They injected the driver and the girl into the carriage, and then helped Mu Nianci get in. Yang Tiexin followed Mu Nianci and got into the carriage.

Wan Yankang looked at the opponent's back, clenched his hands into fists and made a knuckle crack, but still gritted his teeth and called the driver, "Did you bring flint? Burn that carriage."

The uncle responded and went over. Wanyankang pulled Mu Nianci and said, "Get in the car and look at my mother. Don't ask him to peek out..."

Without waiting for Mu Nianci to ask questions, he was directly put into the carriage.

She looked out from the gap and saw Wan Yankang taking out a dagger and directly wiping the neck of the horse pulling the cart. She almost screamed, seeing the fierce light in Wan Yankang's eyes and the splash on him.

He was bleeding and almost breathless. Not to mention, he picked up some dry firewood, covered it with the horse, and started the fire of the carriage with the firewood. The horse was still panting.

He was going to be burned to death: "Wan Yankang..."

"Shut up!" Wan Yankang didn't want to listen to anyone now. Seeing Mu Nianci appear again, he looked at him almost viciously: "This horse has the mark of the royal palace on it. I don't want them all to die. You

Just shut up!"

The fierce look made Mu Nianci shudder.

"Kang'er!" Bao Xiruo opened the curtain and looked out, with an unbearable look on his face: "Kang'er, bury it properly..."

Wanyankang turned his face and ignored her! Is this a matter of burial? Now that it has been burned, he is afraid that the traces will be difficult to clean up.

If you want to save your life, you want to handle the follow-up matters... Eliminating all clues is the best way. He knows his mother's temperament. After staying in that shabby house for eighteen years, no one can do anything if she becomes stubborn.

If she didn't want to go back to the palace, he had to drag her back... the result would be unimaginable. Ever since he doubted his identity, he had assumed that such a day would happen. But he didn't expect that it would come so quickly.

If his father knew about it, Yang Yuanzhen would have to die. With his mother's temperament, he would not be able to survive. If his mother died, what would happen to his father and what would happen to him?

Rather than letting the father know that the mother had chosen to leave, it would be better to temporarily make the father think that the mother-in-law just disappeared.

Maybe my mother will change her mind in the future? Maybe my father won’t be so sad in the future?

In short, someone must avoid the dead situation in front of us, otherwise it is unimaginable.

No matter what, you cannot ask your father to find out where your mother and concubine are.

He shouted to the coachman: "Drive the carriage out first..." Watching the carriage leave, he took a torch and surrounded the circle. Wherever there was dry wood, he lit it up. It would be best to burn the forest.

Mu Nianci stood on the car window and looked out. It wasn't until Wan Yankang rushed over and got on the carriage that he really breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, thick smoke was rising from the forest in the distance, and he saw the fire billowing out.

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Wan Yankang got on the carriage, glanced at the two girls in the corner, and called Mu Nianci: "Take off their clothes and put them on my mother."

Mu Nianci looked at Wan Yankang's almost cold face and said nothing, just did as he was told.

Bao Xiruo still looked the same, blushing shyly when she asked her husband to change clothes.

Yang Tiexin looked at her son, who had his back turned to them, and finally regained some sense at this moment: "...Kang'er...Wanyan Kang...mother concubine..."

What is the situation?

It was only noon when we arrived at the town. Mu Nianci got off the carriage, followed by a girl. Yang Yuanzhen and Wanyankang both wore two bamboo hats that the coachman bought after entering the town, and the servants,

It had already been stuffed into a few boxes bought on the roadside.

People were coming and going on the pier, and when they saw Mu Nianci, some people said hello, saying that the eldest lady was back.

The eldest lady followed Lao Hai, who often sent fish to the county, followed by a girl, and then two guards wearing bamboo hats. She also took a few boxes with her. Lao Hai asked the fishermen to help him carry the boxes and put them on the boat.

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After the boat left the dock, Wanyan Kang breathed a sigh of relief. He took off his bamboo hat and looked at Bao Xiruo: "Mom, do you really don't want to go back? It's still too late to regret now! Just pretend that nothing happened..."

"Kang'er!" Bao Xiruo grabbed his son's hand: "Kang'er, this is your father, your biological father..."

"Then why haven't you mentioned anything in the past ten years or so?" Wanyankang took out his hand, his expression even colder, "You might as well have told me! Now, a father suddenly appears... escorting me

I have to ask me to recognize my father. Have you ever thought about what would happen if you left with him?"

"He is your father, your biological father." Bao Xiruo burst into tears, "No matter what the outcome, our family will stay together."

Even if we die, we must die together.

Wan Yankang pursed his lips: "That means you don't know the result, right?"

The Sixth Prince of the Kingdom of Jin, whose face is so easy to slap!? What will you do to your father by doing this? He will become the biggest joke in the world. What you only ruined is his reputation? Is it just his face that you slapped?

You have blocked his path to advancement!

If his father discovers it, Yang Yuanzhen will die. Even for you, the princess, the best outcome is to be imprisoned. Then have you ever thought about me? How embarrassing my situation must be!

The palace is my home, and the prince is my father. Now that there is nothing left, what else do I have? The world is so big, how can it accommodate me?

To put it simply, we must die together. But I am living well, why should I die?

I can't control the birth of me. If you want to die, why don't you ask me what I mean?

With this thought in my mind, I couldn't help but say: "You can die as you wish, I think it's good to be alive."

Yang Tiexin was furious: "You bastard! Did you talk to your mother like this?"

Wan Yankang's mouth showed a bit of sarcasm, and he turned his face to one side. Fortunately, he had known this person a long time ago and had some understanding of him. Otherwise, he really wished he could have slapped him to death with one palm.

He didn't have time to quarrel with this man right now. In his eyes, this man had no brains at all. He only discussed with Mu Nianci: "These two people, including the three servants, are all staying in the village.

.Don’t step out of the village. Can you do this? If you can do it, say you can do it. If you can’t, say you can’t. You have to know that once they step out of here, they will die. This matter is

Don’t be careless at all.”

Mu Nianci nodded: "I will send a letter to my sister-in-law. She will give the order! This village... is not easy to enter, and it is even harder to get out!" After saying that, he looked at Yang Tiexin, "But... dad is still Ningde.

male……"

You can't stay here forever!

Wan Yankang didn't say anything and turned to look at Yang Tiexin: "Two options. One, be your Ning De Gong, pretend that nothing happened, and ask my mother to leave. This will be good for you. Two, enter the village and stay there for the rest of your life."

Just don't come out. From now on, you can farm, fish, and hide in a paradise for the rest of your life."

Yang Tiexin frowned: "What are you talking about? For eighteen years, I have been wandering around the world under the pseudonym Mu Yi, looking for you and your mother everywhere. Now I finally found them. If our family can be together, so can I...

…”

"What can you do?" Wanyankang showed a somewhat sarcastic smile: "Have you not figured out the current situation yet? You said you have been looking for eighteen years, but my mother worked in Prince Zhao's Mansion for eighteen years

Princess Zhao, I was born as the eldest son of Prince Zhao. Now, you are on the territory of the Kingdom of Jin and kidnapped Princess Zhao of the Kingdom of Jin. You actually think that we can be together, and then you still dream about the future... You Ning De Gong

, don’t forget how it came about. What’s the use of the people from three counties like you? It took so much effort to build the platform. What’s the result? You just came here without any care. Do you know

, as long as the father sends a message, the remaining nine princes can immediately rush over and tear these three counties to pieces. Yes! You are not afraid of death! But if the war breaks out, how many people will die in these three counties? What?

At that time, it’s time to scold the golden dog for being inhumane? I’ll push all your sins away with just one sentence..."

Mu Nianci pulled Wan Yankang: "Okay, stop talking!"

Wanyankang suppressed his anger and looked at the man. Seeing that he still looked confused, he sneered: "Now that I have finished speaking, you have the final say on what to choose."

Bao Xiruo's tears flowed silently: "Brother Tie, I'm sorry for you." I am a woman, and I am still pregnant with a child... and I was directly rescued by the Sixth Prince, and he refused to let me go. What can I do?

But after all, it’s me who can’t help you!

Yang Tiexin pulled Mu Nianci: "Don't say that. You think I died, saved the flesh and blood of my Yang family, and endured the humiliation to raise the child. If I blame you... then you are really not a man!"

"Brother Tie!" Bao Xiruo suddenly threw herself into Yang Tiexin's arms and cried heartbrokenly.

Yang Tiexin patted her repeatedly and looked at his son: "I understand what you mean... But, your mother is my wife, and I will not allow her to go back..."

"Then you plan to live in the village for the rest of your life?" Wan Yankang asked.

Yang Tiexin's expression became complicated: "No way, I promised one person, and I can't live in seclusion until my mission is completed."

"Then what do you want?" Wan Yankang's fists slowly clenched in his sleeves.

"Place your mother in the stronghold, and I have to go back..." After he said this, Wan Yankang almost burst into rage, "What? I can't bear to let go of Ning De Gong! I can't let go of the fame and fortune that I'm about to get! If you say
To be continued...
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