The night in early spring is still cold. The carriage is a bit worn out. The night wind blows in from all directions of the carriage with the cold tide of the river. Liu Qianzhan gently gathers his Buddha-headed, blue-faced, and sneezes several times. Suddenly, after a huge roar, there is a terrifying cracking sound. The carriage is trapped in a large mud pit, and the walls and roofs of the carriage have broken to varying degrees. Liu Ziyue is fine, but Liu Qianzhan falls on the red felt in the carriage.

"Your Majesty, the axle is broken." The carriageman said.

Liu Ziyue responded lightly and lifted the curtain to get out of the carriage. Liu Qianzhan glanced at the carriage that was almost about to fall apart, and twitched the corners of his mouth. Born in the lord, he saw the prosperity of the world. Although he was not as good as the prince and grandson, his servants always chose the best food, clothing, housing, and transportation to him. Not to mention him, even the servants with a little face in his mansion would not use it. Liu Qianzhan rubbed the pain, lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage and limped behind Liu Ziyue.

When Liu Qianzhan saw the black-clad warriors taking out the marching tent, folded tables, chairs, benches, night pearls, sandalwood lamp holders, chessboards, books, and even glass cups that Liu Ziyue Su Ri drank from their bags, and so on, he twitched the corners of his mouth.

"The princess is really good at predicting things." Liu Qianzhan stood in the middle of the tent, looking around in the tent, teasing with a smile. He knew with his toes that his little wife had started to plot again. The so-called carriage was broken and could not be carried out for the time being was simply the method she used to delay time. Just like his invincible nephew, the time, place, people, everything was in control, everything could be calculated and utilized, unfathomable, and the old god was at ease.

Liu Ziyue sat behind the desk, pointed to the chessboard on the table and said, "I'm bored, how about talking about a game?"

Liu Qianzhan happily agreed.

The two of them had just left a son, and they heard the warriors outside the door report.

"Report to the princess, Huang Zhenli chose the official road and took the shortcut to Yancheng." Bushida in black said.

Liu Ziyue made a timid and whispered: "Oh? As expected. What's the matter with you?"

The black-clad Bushi said: "Your Majesty, Mrs. Huang has successfully entered Yancheng."

Liu Ziyue said: "Very good."

The carriage driver came over to ask for instructions and said that the carriage was seriously damaged and it was difficult to repair.

Liu Ziyue said: "If it breaks, it will be broken. I'll send a car from the other courtyard of the Xianwang Mansion."

The carriageman stepped back, and Liu Qianzhan picked up the blue and white porcelain tea bowl with blue and white flowers and bird patterns that he used to use when he was in the Xianwang Mansion, and gently pulled out the green tea soup and said, "Madam Huang? Mr. Huang Huang's wife is here too? The princess has also made arrangements beside her?"

Liu Ziyue shook her head: "I just secretly asked someone to help her a little favor, clearing the obstacles set by Huang Zhenli for her, so that she can enter Yancheng smoothly and reunite her husband as soon as possible. Huang Zhenli is cold-hearted and wants to abandon the car to protect her handsomeness. The princess is kind to help others and can't bear to have lovers and be separated forever."

Liu Qianzhan's hand holding the chess piece trembled slightly, and gave Liu Ziyue a blank look. He didn't have to think about it. The young wife's move should be meaningful. Her so-called help cannot be in vain.

Liu Qianzhan thought about things while playing chess and used all his heart. When he came to his senses again, he realized that his chess face was already in chaos and almost like he was about to lose. Liu Qianzhan barely dealt with more than ten moves, and once again lost to Liu Ziyue and was defeated.

"Reported, Mrs. Huang visited Wu Xuekun's mansion overnight." Bushi in black said.

Liu Ziyue and Liu Qianzhan picked up chess pieces on the chessboard respectively. She said without raising her head, "Where is Huang Zhenren?"

"Report to the princess, Mr. Huang urged the ship workers to carry Lin Nanjun's purchase supplies at the dock." Bushidao in black.

"Yes." Liu Ziyue responded lightly.

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My husband has been transferred to work and has been busy moving these days. He is very tired and can't write anymore. He will make up for the number of words after a few days of stability. He has been working hard and would rather write less. He really doesn't want to go to Hydrology to force the number of words. Sorry!

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