"Ah, I'm not going..." Aunt Zhao, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, was dragged out by the government officials.

"Auntie, auntie..." The two young girls held Auntie Zhao's hands and corners of her clothes, crying and feeling miserable.

When she was dragged outside the door, she realized that everyone on the corridor was watching her silently...

What the officials thought was that this was how the family members of criminals who were to be escorted back to Beijing should look like.

The old lady was so angry that her face was well maintained, only slightly flabby and her face was trembling.

When the eldest lady saw the old lady like this, she immediately scolded her, "What does it look like? You can't even get up."

Aunt Zhao's servant girl immediately went up and helped Aunt Zhao up, while Miss Gongzi's wet nurse maid went up to pull and hug her, which was pretty decent.

"Sure enough, mud can't hold up the wall. I was born to be a small person." The old lady said bitterly and let Musk help her downstairs.

She also said to others that she had not slept all night and needed the support of Musk to walk... The eldest lady looked at the old lady and followed her downstairs in silence.

Went downstairs and lined up all the way.

The family members on this floor of the Gu family all belong to one branch of the main house. There are 7 masters in total and 15 servants in total, for a total of 22 people.

A guard in Jinyi walked up to the old lady and said directly, "If nothing happens on your return to Beijing this time, it will be considered as your surrender."

Naturally, the old lady bowed her head slightly and promised. Surrendering to the police is not the same as being arrested. There is no way to escape on the road anyway, so why not just go back obediently.

Jin Yiwei looked at Xu Mian next to him and waved his hand, "Everyone get in the car and go back to Beijing."

Surprisingly, they were not escorted back to Beijing, but taken in a car! The old lady was surprised and happy, and with the support of Musk, she saluted, "Thank you, sir."

Xining rolled his eyes secretly and made the wrong salute. Looking sideways, Xu Mian stood there as if he was not involved.

So he bowed silently to Xu Mian to express his gratitude.

The butler's nephew hurriedly shouted to the store, "Where are the steamed buns we want?"

The store owner tremblingly held a large bag of steamed buns and carefully handed them over from the door. After the butler's nephew paid the money, he went to the relatively empty eldest son's car.

Just like when escaping, everyone got into the car separately, with the personal maid accompanying the car, and the others outside the car. The difference was that there were five more royal guards outside, and twelve government servants called to escort the car.

Among the twelve government servants, only four rode horses. Eight people followed the car. They saw that even the servants of the Gu family were basically sitting by the car. They secretly felt that officials were more miserable than slaves.

The car was driving slowly, and Xining said to Fu Rong, who was nibbling steamed buns next to her, "Stop eating, how many have you eaten?"

Furong puffed up her cheeks and handed over a "little, miss..."

Xining was angry and funny, "Okay, give the remaining two to Aunt Zhao. Then go to the eldest young master to get two more, just like I said, take them together."

If Aunt Zhao looks like this, she probably hasn't eaten breakfast, so her two younger siblings must have cried with her because they haven't eaten anything.

Aunt Zhao didn't care about it, it was just that the eldest lady married the girl who was married to her, and then she became the aunt. But the two younger siblings she gave birth to belonged to the eldest lady, and because the eldest lady was good at it, Aunt Zhao could take more care of her.

The Lord is the eldest sister, and she usually has a good relationship with her younger siblings. She needs to be supported both emotionally and rationally.

Hearing this, Fu Rong could only take two cold meat buns, lift the curtain of the car, pause and get out of the car with the driver who was driving outside, get out of the car and follow the instructions.

Xining opened half of the car curtains and took a look. He happened to see the Jin Yiwei riding a horse not far away. Although they had their faces covered one by one at this time, they were all dark, dressed in the same way, and had the same horse, but at a glance

You can identify Xu Mian.

Xu Mian was not the only one wearing the Xiuchun Dao. The knife was hidden in his wide cloak.

Most of the Jin Yiwei are tall, with straight backs and martial arts.

But Xu Mian always felt that there was a cold air all over his body, and there was no grass growing within three meters. Even from a distance, he still felt a chill on his back.

The Jin Yiwei seemed to be extremely alert. Xu Mian felt that someone was looking at him. He looked over with a gloomy gaze and saw Gu Wanxin sitting in the car.

Xining tried his best to smile, but at most the corner of his mouth cramped, and lowered the curtain.

Seeing Miss Gu's maid getting out of the car to deliver meat buns and steamed buns, the officer escorting her on foot looked at the horse's head, while the officer on horseback looked at the Jin Yiwei.

Jin Yiwei didn't say anything, so they just turned a blind eye.

After Furong came back, she said that Aunt Zhao cried when she got the meat buns. The third sister snatched one and hurriedly stuffed it into her mouth. She was obviously hungry. When the eldest young master found out, he asked someone to bring the steamed buns in the car to him.

A few of them got into the young master's car.

Xining could only shake his head at this. Even if he was about to die, there was no point in crying. The most important thing was to have a full meal first.

It was almost noon now, and we would be able to reach the nearest inn in a short while. We were in a hurry when we came here, and we didn't stop. After a full day's journey yesterday, we might not be able to reach the capital until midnight today.

There was only a "whoosh" sound, and an arrow flew straight towards the guard in black. The arrow was so powerful that it passed directly through him and immediately knocked him off his horse.

"Whoosh whoosh~" More than a dozen arrows flew from the bushes nearby. The sound of arrow feathers and arrow edges cutting through the air was extremely harsh.

"There's an ambush!" The officer on the horse tried hard to control the frightened horse. As soon as he finished shouting, the horse was shot through the neck by a crossbow. There was a "squeak" sound, and the four hooves twitched twice.

He didn't move. The officer fell to the ground, his face turned pale with fright, he drew out the sword from his waist and slashed at the flying sword.

The imperial guards and officials dismounted from their horses, using the horses as a barrier, they drew their swords one after another and deflected the incoming arrows.

The six cars blocked the arrows to varying degrees. One arrow shot from outside the car through the wall of the car where Xining was sitting and lodged on the inner wall of the other half. Furong was so frightened that she screamed. There were also people in other cars who were frightened.

Aunt Zhao's scream was the loudest and lasted the longest.

Crossbow! Xining was shocked.

If it's powerful, it's either a thousand-jin bow or a crossbow. Not many people can open a thousand-jin bow, but a crossbow is much easier.

However, crossbows are weapons controlled by the government. They are mostly used on battlefields and in the imperial guards, and are not available to ordinary people.

After shooting a volley of arrows, about thirty strong men in smart attire rushed over from the grove with swords raised.

When the coachman saw it, he immediately whipped the horse several times and drove away quickly.

Xining carefully lifted the car curtain and looked back. There was smoke and smoke billowing from behind, and the two parties were fighting each other, killing each other to the death. But obviously the other party had the advantage in numbers!

Those people had a clear goal. Instead of chasing the carriage, they just stared at the remaining four Jin Yiwei, so the Jin Yiwei were surrounded by the most people...

The car had turned a corner, and the six cars ran like crazy, trying to stay as far away from the fighting place as possible.

Sitting in the car, Fu Rong hugged her in shock, while Xining looked at the crossbow arrow inserted into the inner wall in front of him. Even though the arrow penetrated the car wall, it still penetrated half an inch deep into the inner wall.

Feeling extremely uneasy, Xining took a deep breath, calmed down, felt it, and immediately cursed.

What the hell? The body owner actually asked her to do this.
Chapter completed!