When Jing said to her, "Princess, you can save King Liu's last life." Fuchen had a premonition.
So she was very quiet. Quietly waiting for the future.
Jing took her to the hall.
It was extremely quiet on the road.
There were no footsteps or bright lights.
The two walked through the long darkness and walked to the light.
Under the light, she dressed up and walked.
"This is your sister, she is so beautiful." A man said, his greasy eyes glued to her body.
Fuchen walked forward calmly and calmly.
She is going to be sold, how much will it cost?
The man stepped forward, took Fuchen's hand and said, "If your sister marries me as my wife, I, Wu, will never treat her badly. Three thousand loads of grain will be given to her immediately."
It turned out that there were three thousand tons of grain.
Gee, it’s quite valuable.
Fuchen unceremoniously pulled his hand and walked straight to Liu Shen's position (the master was in charge, so the position was fixed), "You want me to leave?"
"Follow him and you can go to the south." Liu Shen said.
You can also sell grain. Fuchenxin said.
She blinked her eyes, and it was uncomfortable to cover her eyes with the white silk satin. She sighed inwardly. "Then sell it."
Fuchen sat next to businessman Wu with an expressionless face. If he wanted to touch someone, Fuchen would not be polite. He also did not touch his hands in front of his "brother-in-law", so he was quite honest.
She listened expressionlessly as Wu called Liu Shen "brother-in-law" and asked him to call herself "Fat Wu". Then Barabala said that if his brother-in-law overthrew the Wang family in the future, he would definitely bring his wife (Fuchen) to join him.
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Fuchen sighed, the little calculation behind this was really obvious at a glance.
Although King Liu's army dispersed, his reputation as "Ghost King" became more and more popular with the dispersed soldiers.
Fatty Wu is also a salt merchant.
He was a scholar, farmer, and merchant, and his status as a businessman was low. He had already set his sights on Liu Shen and wanted to eat meat with him.
However, in the past, he did not have enough financial resources to compare with those big salt merchants, so Liu Shen did not look down on him at all.
But now the opportunity has come. No one from the big salt merchants is coming, so he is coming.
Fuchen is the best connection as Liu Wang's sister. As long as he marries Fuchen, before Liu Wang dies, he will treat Fuchen well. If he fails, he will treat Fuchen as if he just bought a chick. When he gets tired of playing, he will give up the position of his wife to Geng
When a woman has an official career, she becomes the uncle of the state, a relative of the emperor and the state.
The business is really good.
At night, Fuchen lay on the quilt and slept.
Liu Shen appeared in front of the bed, "I know you haven't slept. Live well there. Survive no matter what. When you get through the flood, I will pick you up. If you don't like it, I will find you another husband."
"
He stroked Fuchen's face and warned, "Don't mess around."
The person on the bed didn't respond.
After Liu Shen left, another person appeared.
"You are going to be sold. Sell it for a good price." Concubine Qian stood and said.
"That man is really fat. As expected, compared to King Liu's ugliness, being fat is even more intolerable to me."
"What, do you want to come with me this time?"
Silence. No one answered.
Concubine Qian waited for a moment, sat on the edge of the bed, stared at Fuchen and smiled, "You don't think that King Liu can really pick you up, do you?"
"If he can't protect himself, how can he pick you up?"
"Even if you get through it, how do you think you will live in that fat man's house?"
"Hauling, having a few kids, and being stuck in that place forever."
"No matter whether he succeeds or fails, Prince Liu will not really pick you up. What's more, the fat man will not let you go. After all, it is a purchased product, so it must be of some value."
"Follow me, you can still be a bit humane. After all, I am also a woman, so I won't embarrass you too much."
Still silent. No one paid attention.
Concubine Qian had finished speaking. She stood up and left. Finally, she said, "If you change your mind, blow the whistle on the road - that's your last chance."
No one answered.
Concubine Qian left, and deathly silence returned to the room.
Fuchen opened his eyes and stared into the silent darkness.
Early the next morning, Fuchen was pulled onto the carriage, and Jing was the only one accompanying him.
No one saw him off.
Fuchen and Fatty Wu stayed in a carriage. Fortunately, Fatty Wu slept the whole way. Otherwise Fuchen would not have been able to do anything.
As soon as they left Wuhe City, everyone unloaded their carriages and replaced them with horses.
Fatty Wu wanted to ride with Fuchen, but Fuchen refused. He got on the horse and found the horse tack accurately.
At that moment, Fatty Wu's eyes were slightly different, "Don't fall on the horse's hoof or run into the ditch."
Fuchen said nothing.
When everyone was riding forward, Fuchen listened to the sound accurately and followed the group closely.
After that, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Fuchen. Even Jing looked at her with a hint of inquiry.
"As expected of Sister Ghost King, she is so capable of riding a horse even though she is blind." Fatty Wu said with a smile, but there was no sarcasm in his tone.
Fuchen was silent, she didn't want to talk. She just silently evaluated her talents.
After exercising for half an hour, Fuchen adjusted his position and ran to the right side of the team. Jing quickly followed.
Fuchen leaned over to ride the horse, tightened his legs and sped up.
When everyone was confused, they chased after each other. But as time went by, the gap became wider and wider.
"Hey! What do you want to do? We are going in the wrong direction!" said the guide leading the group.
"Come back!" Fatty Wu shouted violently.
Fuchen in front took out a silver whistle and blew the whistle.
The whistle was sharp and loud, like an eagle piercing the sky.
Everyone heard the whistle and frowned.
"What does she want to do?" Fatty Wu turned to ask Jing.
The horse collided with the fat man while riding quietly. The horse lost balance and the fat man rolled to the ground.
The cavalry stopped and confronted Jing.
Jing took out ten silver needles and looked directly at the ten strong men, "The Ghost King has an order: If the princess changes her mind, she must not force her. Anyone who disobeys will be killed without mercy."
The fat man said "ha", "It's just you?"
Jing's face was expressionless, "Jing Yan, the little ghost under the Ghost King."
The fat man winked, and everyone rushed forward.
Jing swung out the silver needle and inserted it into her throat. It was difficult to make a sound anymore. Everyone froze and turned into dead bodies. The galloping horses, without human power to pull them, continued to run forward, dragging the dead bodies.
I have one needle left in my hand.
He looked at the fat man quietly.
The fat man trembled and backed up, "I won't chase you anymore, I won't chase you anymore. Please spare your life, chivalrous girl."
Jing took away the needle and said, "The Ghost King has a message: Three thousand loads of food is enough to save your life. If you get up again one day, I will never forget your kindness."
The fat man nodded repeatedly. He got up and said, "Xia Nu..."
Jing got off his horse, gave it to him, and let him drive away.
The fat man got on his horse and left in the opposite direction without any hesitation.
There was no one around. Jing looked around, found the horse that had run away, and rode to a higher place to see people.
Far below the mountain, a group of horses greeted the lone horse. After that, the lone horse blended into the group of horses and walked away into the distance.
Jing dropped her gaze and looked for the remaining horses.
After all, it is a horse. When alive, it is a horse, and when dead, it is still food.
Far away under the mountains, Zhang Yunqing was waiting at the door.
Fuchen stopped his horse, turned over, pulled off Bai Duan, and tied up all his hair. Bright eyes, a man's bun raised high, a tough and serious expression... Zhang Yunqing was stunned. He had never thought about it.
This person is not blind.
Fuchen raised his head and explained, "It would be safer to find a knight than a blind woman."
The noble clan has many rules, which cannot be changed by a young master at will.
What would everyone think if a blind girl came from the direction of King Liu's city?
It must have been set on fire.
Zhang Yunqing also understood and took out a piece of brocade silk, "I have a square scarf here, you can wrap it around your head."
Fuchen is not welcome either.
When a man reaches adulthood, he must wear a crown or scarf when performing the crowning ceremony.
It's better to be an adult than an underage doll.
Fuchen changed into men's clothes for the trip. Although looking at it would still make people guess whether it was a girl, the men's clothes were much more comfortable. The women's clothes were too fluttery, and they had just escaped from being blocked by their own clothes while riding a horse.
[Host, long time no see] The system rarely makes a sound.
Fuchen was silent for a long time, accepting his own consciousness. Then he said, "Long time no see."
The world is really too chaotic.
She doesn't know how she got into this kind of relationship with the villain. She fights with each other and refuses to give in.
"System, my physical injuries..."
[Host, do you still remember the villain’s master? You are not just living and dying together, but your luck is supporting the villain. If you want to recover, you only need to get your luck back. 】
Fuchen was confused. She had been receiving a suppressive education and thought she was weak.
[No. Your luck is better than that of the villain. You are the eldest. The eldest son is better than the younger son, regardless of gender. It’s just that the world has prejudices against men and women, so men and women must also distinguish their luck. It is believed that men’s luck must be better than that of women.
.]
In an instant, Fuchen became angry. His guilt towards the villain disappeared.
She is like an elephant who has been chained since she was a child. She was used to being beaten when she was a child, and when she grew up, she thought she could not escape.
Liu Shen's master and father cut off her luck from the beginning and used her luck as a gift to Liu Shen!
"Help me get my luck back." She needs a healthy body. No, a strong body.
【good.】
"Let's go." Zhang Yunqing led the way. When the horse reached a big river, it couldn't cross it at all.
The water is flowing rapidly.
Here are dead trees whose bark has been ripped off and eaten by people.
Across the river is lush virgin forest.
When Fu Chen was confused, Zhang Yunqing blew a whistle, and someone swung an iron hook from the opposite tree. The iron structure was connected to a thick rope and hung on the tree here.
Someone on the other side of the river quickly went up to check whether the iron hook was firm. After confirming it, he said to Zhang Yunqing, "Sir, you can go over."
Zhang Yunqing nodded. He helped Fuchen tie the rope and rowed across first.
The dust follows.
The iron chain rubbed against the smooth rope without any damage.
The people behind brought the horses over first. Zhang Yunqing would also help untie the ropes.
Fuchen looked at the design: use a rope and trees at both ends to create a height difference, and draw it from high to low. It is a very ancient design. Even a smarter person could have thought of it hundreds of years ago.
But the horse weighs several hundred pounds, the rope is not broken at all, and there is no loss. This is a bit powerful.
Fu Chen looked at the rope. It was a smooth polished rope. In order to increase its toughness, it was mixed with iron wire. The thin rope was woven with iron wire.
Soon, all the supplies were transported.
Everyone rode horses and climbed up the mountain. On the way, Zhang Yunqing introduced this place to Fuchen: This is the old village of the Zhang family.
It has a history of hundreds of years.
The besieged city is like their villa on the outskirts of the city. This is an old house.
The river is a natural barrier. Few people know about it. There are dedicated people in the village who cultivate and grow vegetables, so they can be self-sufficient and will not endure hunger.
After walking for an hour, Fuchen saw the gate of Dazhai.
The ten-meter-high iron gate has a structure like a city wall.
It's another siege entirely.
No, to be exact, Siege copied the structure here. This is the master of the design.
Fuchen followed Zhang Yunqing into the village.
Zhang Yunqing introduced all the way.
Pedestrians nearby stared at Fuchen, whispered, and guessed her identity.
Neither of them saw it.
Halfway through, Zhang Yunqing was called away. He walked far away and started arguing with someone. A servant took Fuchen away from the center of Dazhai and walked a long way to a small courtyard on the hillside of another mountain.
forward.
There is no human habitation around, only this courtyard.
If you hadn't entered that gate, this place would look nothing like Dazhai.
Still being targeted.
That’s fine.
Fuchen opened the courtyard door and saw a woman in the small courtyard.
The woman turned her head, saw Fuchen, and said with a smile: "Oh, you are finally here."
Fuchen looked at the woman carefully.
She has bright white teeth, a face like the moon, long black hair that flows down smoothly, and a hearty and generous smile. She is a beauty.
No wonder Liu Shen chose her as his concubine.
The ugly monster is so discerning that he actually chooses swan meat as his wife and concubine.
"Come on, come on," Concubine Qian pulled Fu Chen into the house and sat down. Then she rummaged around the house for a while and stretched out her hand.
Floating dust and doubts.
But I saw a spider turning over my hand.
Well……
The spider climbed onto Fuchen's body and soon squatted on his shoulders - just like that day.
Fuchen raised his eyebrows, this little girl is quite vindictive.
"Yeah." Concubine Qian exclaimed, "I really..."
"Shh." Fuchen put his index finger to his mouth, "You must keep your mouth tight. Otherwise, your life will be at risk."
Concubine Qian blinked her eyes and said mischievously, "My sister has hidden a lot of little secrets."
He said it as if you were missing something. Fuchen smiled and asked Concubine Qian to introduce his room to him.
To be precise, this yard and hut are her daily life. It is best to grow what you want to eat yourself. After all, there has been a drought for three years, and no one knows whether there will be food in the winter. A small packet of seeds is left in the small room.
Fuchen thought for a moment, threw the seeds to Xiaoqian, took off the hair tie, tied it over his eyes, and lay down to sleep.
"Hey, what are you doing? You don't want to live anymore? I'm telling you, no one will give you food to eat." Xiao Qian yelled.
"Yeah." Fuchen muttered, waving his hand to chase people away.
Xiao Qian was so angry that he slammed the door and walked out.
Close your eyes, without the interference of sound and sight, the voice in your heart becomes louder.
the other side.
Liu Shen took all his troops and horses and hid in Wuhua Mountain. He lay in wait for a whole day and finally heard the clatter of carriages.
Liu Shen waved.
A girl let her hair down, walked out of the forest, blocked the carriage, and shouted, "Guan family, please give me something to eat, please give me something to eat."
"Get out of the way!" shouted a man in fine clothes, cracking his whip as he spoke.
The woman trembled, then stepped forward and cried, "Give me something to eat."
Seeing that no one was leaving, the motorcade was about to stop. The man in fine clothes kept whipping his whip and cursing, "Go away, go away, you beggar."
The woman cried and cried, but still refused to leave.
The person in the car behind asked loudly, "What's wrong?"
The woman paused and wanted to rush over, but was stopped by someone. She kept shouting, "Give me something to eat, official, please give me something to eat."
Someone whispered to the people in the car, "He's a beggar, and he won't leave."
The person in the car glanced open the curtain and saw a woman. He said, "There is so much blood left. Give me some. The blood is enough to exchange for a bowl of food."
"Hey, sir, you are kind." The man ordered the people below to give him a bowl of food.
However, before the servants could scoop rice out of the rice bags, a deafening roar rushed down from the mountain.
In the blink of an eye, they were fighting and fighting. Blood was spilled in the rice bag.
The scene was chaotic.
Someone shouted, "Take the emperor and leave quickly!"
Some screamed, some roared.
Liu Shen took out his bow and arrow and pointed it at Wang Yuqing's (Emperor) head. He said "heh" and aimed the arrow at his shoulder. The arrow shot through the air and entered his body.
The forged man staggered, and was quickly helped by the people around him to continue running.
later.
The girl picked up the sword and stepped on the man in fine clothes who was swinging the whip. She drew her hand from bottom to top, and blood slipped from the tip of the sword.
"You are still too kind." If it were me and someone stood in the way, I would kill them directly.
The man in costume leading the team roared, "Liu Shen, what on earth are you going to do?"
"What?" Liu Shen felt funny, "Can't you see what I'm doing? I'm taking revenge. Wang."
