Mo Qingwan was really dumbfounded by her father-in-law's uprightness.

Zhao Feng, however, continued nonchalantly: "Your Majesty knows well that your mother and I are both martial arts practitioners, so the people sent to escort us must be highly skilled in martial arts."

Mu nodded, lowered his voice and continued: "But I have never seen that Jin Yiwei before. He has a strong murderous aura on his body, and there are obvious grind marks on the handle of the knife on the right hand. He is definitely a master among masters. I'm afraid your father and I are both

He is far from his opponent."

Mo Qingwan frowned immediately: "It seems like we can only outsmart him."

"Wanwan, we can't escape," Zhao Feng shook his head.

Mu also said: "Yes, Wanwan, we can't escape. The emperor has the intention to harm our Zhao family, but he is afraid that everyone will not kill us. If we escape, it will be a crime of death. Not only will we die, but my mother will also die."

Neither your family nor your father’s clan will survive.”

Mo Qing suddenly realized after hearing this, "My daughter-in-law has not thought it through well, but you can't go to the Northwest Pass. There are enemy troops everywhere. They all regard you as a thorn in their flesh. If we go, won't we be in the tiger's mouth?"

Zhao Feng sighed: "How could I not know that the emperor sent me to lead the city defenders on the surface, but actually he wanted me to die on my own. There are only a dozen people in the Xiguan city defenders, and most of them are in the Zhenguan military camp.

, it’s thirty miles away from the city gate, it’s just a reason to detain me.”

Zhao Guilin couldn't sit still when he heard this, "Father, according to what you said, it is a trap. You can't go from Xiguan."

Mo Qingwan subconsciously asked: "Second brother, you have always been smart, do you have any good ideas?"

Zhao Guilin shook his head: "My father can't do anything, what can I, a sick man, do?"

Mrs. Mu said distressedly: "Guilin..."

"I didn't mean that..." Mo Qingwan was suddenly embarrassed.

Zhao Guilin glanced at her and said with a wry smile: "I know."

Zhao Feng frowned and patted Zhao Guilin: "You brat, don't always look so sad. Your body was given by God, but your bones are made by yourself. All men in the Zhao family should have strong bones. You

Brother is, and so are you! Yanlin is too!"

Zhao Guilin nodded: "Yes, father!"

In the book, he was only nineteen when he was exiled. He was two years younger than the boss, Zhao Hanlin, and two years older than the original owner.

He was still a childish child after all. What could he do if he encountered such a thing? Mo Qingwan thought to himself that she really shouldn't ask.

After everyone fell asleep at night, Mo Qingwan took advantage of the last moment to take a lot of things she thought were useful and stuff them into her cotton-padded vest.

Then I heard the voice in my mind: The space is closed and will be reopened three years later.

Goodbye after three years, Goldfinger!

Mo Qingwan thought silently in his heart.

She raised her eyes and looked at the bright starry sky outside the window. Perhaps the only thing in this world that was similar to her hometown was the sky.

At this moment, she was so tired that she didn't want to think any more, so she leaned down and fell asleep.

In the next two days, the Zhao family endured this. Mo Qingwan would always take advantage of her official business break or at night to bring out some snacks, steamed buns, candied fruits and the like to feed the Zhao family, although sometimes she still couldn't eat it.

Full, but barely able to survive.

But Mo Qing was in a hurry. How much could be hidden in a vest? Paper couldn't contain the fire. It couldn't stay like this, but she could only wait for the opportunity.

The most important thing right now is to get rid of these official servants. She doesn't want to sit back and wait for death.

Zhao Feng has been out all year round and has traveled to these rural places. These mountain roads are so familiar that it is inevitable that he will be moved by the sceneries.

While resting on the road that day, Zhao Feng chatted with the two little ones, trying to think of something to divert their attention.

He said that the next ten days or so on the road would probably be spent in the wilderness.

Especially near the border of Wuzhou County, there is a group of bandits. The bandit leader is a woman. I heard that she advocates robbing the rich and giving to the poor, and she has a high prestige among Lulin.

These interesting stories in the wilderness immediately aroused the interest of the Zhao family, and even the two little ones listened with their ears pricked up.

"What is Lu Lin?" Zhao Yanlin asked.

The juniors all had their eyes wide open, looking eager for knowledge, which somewhat relieved the dull atmosphere of the past few days.

From the corner of her eye, Mu saw the officials taking a rest and had no time to talk to them. It was rare for them to be quiet.

She suddenly became interested and explained: "Lulin is the common name for these mountain bandits, road bandits, and water bandits. Most of these people are people who rob the rich and give to the poor. They will not kill ordinary people at will. Although the government treats these people

They are deeply disgusted, but the people think that these are a bunch of good guys. Of course, among these people, there are also evil people who kill people and care about human life, so they cannot be generalized."

Mo Qingwan was also interested when she heard it, but what she cared about was not whether the female bandit was good at martial arts, nor was it that the stronghold was easy to defend and difficult to attack, nor was it that the officers and soldiers could not defeat it even after being surrounded and suppressed for many years.

What she was concerned about was whether she could get rid of these troublesome officers and soldiers, as well as the imperial guard.

Thinking of this, Mo Qingwan couldn't help but look up at the masked man, only to find that he was also staring at her.

Her eyes were deep and deep, like a whirlpool, as if she could see through her own thoughts. She was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head.

The most inconvenient thing in the wild is eating. It is autumn and it is a bit hot during the day.

The officers and soldiers were all grown men. It was hard work to travel, and they had to eat hard pancakes. They were all impatient.

Mo Qingwan was attentive. When he saw wild fruits on the road, he picked up a lot of them and put them in his clothes.

These small fruits were neither sweet nor sour, but had plenty of juice. When she saw that the two children could not swallow the cakes and there was not much water in the water bags, she tore the dry cakes from the middle and stuffed the wild fruits.

He went in, pinched it gently, and then gave it to the two children.

Xiao Simin was very hungry, so she took a bite first. It was indeed much more delicious than the dry one before, and it didn't sore her throat when she swallowed it.

"Sister-in-law, it's really better to eat like this." She smiled sweetly, her gray face had lost a lot of weight, and Mo Qingwan felt distressed.

Half of them were hungry and tired, and half were frightened.

"This is called jam pie, hee hee!"

Mo Qingwan took a bite himself and found that it was really good, so he gave some to everyone else.

"Old madam, the eldest young lady is really smart. She can think of this method, which is really wild and interesting." Grandma Sun praised.

"Who says it's not the case!" Mu Shi also smiled and nodded.

The officer named Li Qiang was sitting on a stone to rest. He took out the dry pancake and took a bite. It was hard and astringent. When he swallowed it, he almost choked to death and stretched straight to his neck.

The other two people sitting nearby also found it difficult to swallow and simply stopped eating. However, the Jin Yiwei was still nibbling, but he was stretching his neck, and it looked like he was choking.

The more Li Qiang chewed, the more angry he became. He spat out the pancake in his mouth. He turned around and saw that the Zhao family was chewing very vigorously, and he immediately became angry.

He sighed, stood up, walked over and kicked Zhao Feng, cursing: "It seems that General Zhao was born to be exiled. You can chew such a hard pancake so well! What a bad luck!"

Zhao Feng suppressed his anger, picked up the cake that fell on the ground, and sneered: "I have been fighting for thirty years. I have eaten raw meat and chewed tree bark. You, a bug who takes people's money and does nothing, naturally

I don’t understand.”

"Hey! If you dare to bury me, I think you are looking for a beating!" Li Qiang said and was about to whip his whip.

Mo Qing took a look later and hurried over, saying respectfully: "Brother, please calm down. I have some wild fruits here. Why don't you try them too, so that you can quench your thirst?"

Li Qiang looked at the fruit in her hand and said with disdain: "I dare to eat any crappy thing without fear of diarrhea and poisoning your family, this unlucky thing."

Mo Qingwan was hit by his spittle, but instead of getting angry, he smiled.

He cupped his hands and said, "Brother Cha, I wonder if you guys have brought rice or grain. Why don't you make a fire to cook?"

"Nonsense, if you guys know how to cook, why do you need to talk nonsense?" Li Qiang scolded.

The corners of Mo Qingwan's lips curled up, and he quickly answered: "You guys can't, but I can, I will keep you satisfied. I just hope that you will eat and drink enough later, and just have a mouthful of rice soup left for my little sisters and brothers.
Chapter completed!