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Chapter 313 Meeting an old friend on the road!

Go to the border of Lahe! This is a question that Zhuo Ye has been thinking about these days. Jun Huanqing is right. If you want to survive in this world, you must follow the laws of this world!

She doesn't want to suffer in waiting anymore, she wants to stand with her beloved! Face the war together, face everything...

However, Zhuo Ye's current status is a bit special. She is the "star" announced to the world by the Tianshuo royal family, and she is also a figure spiritually worshiped by the people of Tianshuo. She feels that it is necessary to say something to Feng Linrui before she goes to the battlefield.

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Hearing this, Feng Linrui couldn't help but turn around, looked at Zhuo Ye, and asked in surprise: "Are you going to the battlefield?!"

"Yes, please give me your permission, Your Majesty!" Zhuo Ye bowed down.

"Get up." Feng Linrui was quite satisfied with Zhuo Ye's performance and nodded: "You can think of the country and the people, and you do have the compassion and compassion of the stars. I'm sure!"

Zhuo Ye went to the front of the battle, even if he didn't provide any substantial help, he could still boost the morale of the soldiers! Feng Linrui would naturally agree happily.

Compassionate? The corner of Zhuo Ye's mouth twitched. She didn't seem to be that "holy lady"!

"The daughter of the common people thanked the emperor."

"When do you plan to leave?" Feng Linrui asked.

"The day after tomorrow." Zhuo Ye naturally wanted to leave earlier, but tomorrow was the day when Feng Linge and the Lian brothers set off for the border with Xihe, so she thought it would be better to stagger the time.

"Okay, I will send someone to escort you to the border!"

"A folk girl wants to disguise herself as a man." Zhuo Ye wanted to keep a low profile and go quietly instead of making a big fanfare.

Feng Linrui understood what Zhuo Ye meant. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said: "Okay, I will send you a few masters from the inner circle, and there won't be too many guards."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I will take my leave."

At night, Zhuo Ye lay on the bed, but she was not sleepy. She stared, thinking about the modern life she had traveled through, everything she had experienced after traveling, and everything she might face in the future...

Until dawn...

Feng Linge and Lian Xiao's siblings left Beijing, and Zhuo Ye didn't go to see them off. She didn't like the parting scene, and didn't want Feng Linge and Lian Xiao to feel sad when they saw her.

In the afternoon, Zhuo Ye told Qiao Ling to pack his things and prepare to leave Beijing the next day.

"Girl, are we going out too?!" Qiao Ling asked in surprise.

"Yes." Zhuo Ye nodded: "Let's go to the border of Lahe!"

"But..." Qiao Ling was a little embarrassed: "How can a girl go to a place like the battlefield?"

"The Emperor has made it right." Zhuo Ye looked at Qiao Ling and smiled softly: "Qiao Ling, I believe you will protect me, right?"

"Alas..." Looking into Zhuo Ye's trusting eyes, Qiao Ling sighed helplessly: "Okay, Qiao Ling will go and prepare now."

Feng Linrui sent four senior officials to protect Zhuo Ye. The leader, Zhuo Ye, had seen him. He was the leader of the generals that Feng Linrui sent to Mo Cangshan to invite Gou Qi, Wu Yiming, the chief of the internal guards. It seems that Feng Linrui

She still attaches great importance to her fake "reincarnation star".

There were too many people traveling with her, and Zhuo Ye was afraid of attracting attention, so she only brought Qiao Ling and Xu San'er with her from Prince Rui's Mansion, leaving the two brothers Zheng Qian and Zheng Kun in the mansion.

In the early morning, a very spacious but simple-looking carriage drove out of Shengjing. Behind the carriage, there were four guards on horseback and swords...

After traveling all the way north for half a month.

"Girl, let's have something to eat." Qiao Ling handed the steaming buns to Zhuo Ye.

They bought this when they just passed through a small town. In order to reach the border as soon as possible, they hurried all the way. Many times, they had to eat in the car and finish it immediately.

"Okay." Zhuo Ye took the bun, took a bite, and chewed it mechanically, not knowing how to taste it.

Qiao Ling unscrewed the sieve of the water bag and handed it to Zhuo Ye: "Girl, drink some water."

"Yes." Zhuo Ye reached out to take it, raised his neck, took a sip, and wiped his mouth: "Qiao Ling, you can eat too, don't patronize me."

"Okay, Qiao Ling, let's eat it now." Qiao Ling was not polite and took a bun and gnawed it.

In another seven or eight days' journey, we should reach the border. I wonder how Feng Linche is doing now. Is he dressed warmly? Is he eating well? How is his health...

Suddenly, the carriage stopped and a loud noise came from outside.

"I just picked a few broken fruits, what about you?" A high-pitched voice shouted, with a hint of helplessness and grievance in his tone.

"You...you stole the fruit, and...you also...destroyed the fruit of the entire tree! You...you..." An old man spoke angrily and incoherently.

"What a wicked person!"

"that is!"

"Compensate! Otherwise you won't be able to leave!"

"..."

There were other voices, all talking, which sounded chaotic.

"I borrowed it, please let us pass first!" This was Xu San'er's voice.

"What happened?" Zhuo Ye opened the car curtain and heard one of the voices. Why did it sound so familiar to her?

"When we go back to the young master, there is someone fighting in front of us. The road is too narrow and we can't pass." Xu San'er replied. Now Zhuo Ye is wearing men's clothes. When outsiders are around, they all call Zhuo Ye "the young master."

At this time, Wu Yiming, who was behind the carriage, had already urged his horse to the front of the carriage, clasping his fists and saying: "Fellow folks, please borrow a passage first, my master is in a hurry."

Before the villagers could say anything, the unkempt man in the middle suddenly became happy when he saw Wu Yiming, and greeted him like an acquaintance: "Brother, it's you! It's great to meet you here! Come on!

Come and help me, brother, to deal with these difficult fools!"

"You thief, you still curse!"

"That's outrageous!"

"..."

When the villagers heard what the man said, they ignored Wu Yiming and started pushing the man angrily...

Wu Yiming frowned: "Do you know this brother?"

"Yes, yes! Mo Cangshan, I am from Mo Cangshan, do you remember?" The man was pushed by the villagers and staggered, but he tried hard to stretch his neck to have a relationship with Wu Yiming.

Zhuo Ye kept lifting the corner of the car curtain and looked at the scene in front of her. She couldn't help but feel familiar with this person's voice, and her figure also felt familiar. However, this person was now as slovenly as a beggar, and she could no longer tell.

His true identity was revealed. Now that he said this, he suddenly remembered who this person was. He was Chen Pi!

"Mr. Wu, save him!" Zhuo Ye shouted to Wu Yiming. She secretly wondered, hadn't Chen Pi returned to Mocang Mountain with Gou Qi? Why did he appear here? And he looked like a refugee!

Wu Yiming originally thought that this man was in a hurry to escape, so he asked for help from a passerby. Unexpectedly, he actually knew him. After thinking about it for a while, he guessed who this man was, and asked in surprise: "Are you Senior Gou?"

High disciple?! Why are you here?"

"I said, brother, please save me first, and then I can tell you slowly, okay?" Chen Pi said with a sad face.

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