Chapter 123 I will find a chance to kill him tonight
Naturally, Nanny Fei is willing to be escorted.
After escaping from the palace, she had to avoid being hunted all the way. If it weren't for her good luck, she might have been punished long ago.
"Then thank you so much, Mr. Guo."
Mo Jiuye didn't have the intention to correct Aunt Fei's name for her, since they would never have the chance to meet again in the future.
He winked at Liang Hao and others in the distance.
Liang Hao understood and led a few people to quickly walk in the direction of Mo Jiuye.
Mo Jiuye also deliberately slowed down his pace and tried to stay as far away from the exiled team as possible.
He Zhiran has been observing the movements of the He family.
Now among the entire exiled team, only the He family does not get along well with the Mo family. Although they are far away from the team after talking to Aunt Fei, they still have to be careful.
If He Zhiyuan reveals what happened at will, it will cause unnecessary trouble.
Sure enough, He Zhiyuan was very cunning and would look back in their direction from time to time.
Even if you know that you can't get any information from him, it still makes you feel bored.
It seemed that He Zhiyuan could no longer be retained, or other methods could be found to prevent him from speaking nonsense to the outside world.
Just when He Zhiran was thinking about how to shut up He Zhiyuan, Liang Hao and others had already approached them.
Several people clasped their fists towards Mo Jiuye, shouted "Jiu Ye", and then stood there in a polite manner, waiting for instructions.
Mo Jiuye pointed at Aunt Fei and said:
"This is Concubine Yuan's personal nanny. She was chased by Nan Qi for some things. I want to send two of you to escort her back to Beijing."
"That's no problem. I'm willing to go."
"My subordinates are also willing to go."
Song Chao and Wang Dali were the first to speak.
After all, there are many people here, and Mo Jiuye doesn't want Aunt Fei to stay too long.
It was the first time he asked He Zhiran for money.
"I want them to take some money with them to use as transportation expenses on the road."
He Zhiran was not stingy at first. Moreover, half of the money coming from the treasury was due to Mo Jiuye, so he certainly had the qualifications to control it.
Without saying anything, He Zhiran used the cover of his sleeves to take out two hundred taels of silver notes from the space and handed it to Song Chao.
"You can take these and use them on the road. You can also buy a livestock cart and it will be more convenient for you to travel."
Song Chao returned the banknote.
"Mrs. Ninth, when we left from the border, we took some money with us."
Aunt Fei also looked at Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran.
"There is some property in the old slave's package, which is enough to cover the transportation costs to reach the capital. You are in a special situation now, so it is reassuring to have some money in your hands."
When Mo Jiuye saw that several people refused the money he gave, he simply asked He Zhiran to keep it.
They are now people whose homes were confiscated and exiled by the emperor. Being too high-profile can easily arouse other people's imagination.
"In that case, please be careful on the road."
I looked at Aunt Fei's white hair, which was too conspicuous.
Presumably Nan Qi sent someone out to assassinate her, and the first thing the assassins looked for was her obvious white hair.
For safety reasons, He Zhiran did not let Aunt Fei leave immediately.
Instead, I bought a pack of hair dye called ‘Yishaihei’ from Taobao Mall.
As long as you wash this thing randomly, the color of your hair will turn to black.
She changed the "Yishihei" into a small porcelain bottle in the space and gave it to Aunt Fei.
"Mommy, bring this with you to wash your hair. Your hair will soon turn black. It will be much safer if you change your clothes then."
Aunt Fei gratefully took the small porcelain vase and thanked her sincerely.
"Thank you, madam, Duke. I was worried that my white hair would be too conspicuous along the way. With this, I will be much safer."
After arranging everything, Mo Jiuye looked at the sky.
"It's getting late, you should set off early."
Song Chao and Wang Dali took the order and escorted Grandma Fei away.
Liang Hao led the other two people to continue to distance themselves from the team.
Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran quickened their pace, intending to catch up with the exiled team as soon as possible.
On the way, He Zhiran whispered: "I just discovered that He Zhiyuan has been staring here."
Mo Jiuye lowered his eyes: "I originally thought that he would spare his life after he told me about Nan Rui. It seems that this person really cannot be kept."
Seeing that he and she were thinking together, He Zhiran asked: "What are you going to do?"
Mo Jiuye gestured with a knife: "I will find an opportunity to kill him tonight."
Hearing what Mo Jiuye said, He Zhiran instinctively looked in the direction of Peng Wang.
"Will this cause trouble for Brother Peng?"
Along the way, Peng Wang treated them well. If they caused trouble for others for their own selfish desires, it would be somewhat unjustifiable.
Mo Jiuye raised his eyebrows: "Do you have a better way?"
He Zhiran nodded: "Do you still remember the silver snake that bit Brother Peng when we just left the capital?"
"Remember." Mo Jiuye replied.
He Zhiran continued: "Not long ago, when I was free, I extracted the venom of the bungara snake and made two poisons, one of which is called 'Absence of Mind', which can paralyze people's consciousness for a short time.
As long as I add a few medicines to it, after taking it, I will be like Sun Jiabao, and will only be a fool for the rest of my life."
Mo Jiuye's eyes lit up: "In that case, I will take action tonight."
While talking, they had already caught up with the exile team, and both of them made a tacit agreement not to mention this matter again.
The resting place at night was at the foot of a mountain, just like before. After dinner, everyone got into the tent to rest early.
He Zhiran thought of Liang Hao and the others. Although they were still some distance from the exile team, they still had to sleep outside in the same way.
She said to Mo Jiuye: "How about I help them buy a tent in the space, with the same excuse that it was bought from foreigners?"
Mo Jiuye had not considered the matter of Liang Hao and others sleeping in the open.
But I haven't thought of any good solution to this.
"That's great. Just leave the issue of the tent's origin to me."
With Mo Jiuye's approval, He Zhiran quickly selected a tent on Taobao that looked similar to one used for marching and fighting in ancient times.
In addition to being smaller in volume than the marching tents of ancient times, the biggest feature of the tent is that it is easy to operate.
After Mo Jiuye took the tent and inspected it, he sent it to Liang Hao and others while avoiding everyone's sight at night.
When he came back, he made a point of observing the place where the He family rested.
Most people were already asleep, but He Zhiyuan was sitting under a tree, lowering his head and doing something.
Mo Jiuye quietly jumped onto the big tree and looked down under the moonlight.
I saw He Zhiyuan tearing off a corner of his clothes, biting his finger and writing something on it.
Mo Jiuye narrowed his black eyes and watched his movements intently under the moonlight.
However, the light was not good and the distance was quite far, so he could not see clearly what He Zhiyuan wrote.
Even so, Mo Jiuye didn't stop it immediately. He wanted to see if the complete content written by He Zhiyuan was really related to today's encounter with Grandma Fei.