At night, Fuchen was dressed up by Jing.

Dang Jing said to her, "Princess, you can save King Liu's last life." Fu Chen had a premonition.

So she is very quiet.Quietly waiting for the future.

Jing led her to the hall.

It was very quiet on the road.

There were no footsteps of servants, nor bright lights.

The two walked through the long darkness to the light.

Under the light, she dressed up and walked.

"This is Lingmei, she is so beautiful." A man said, his greasy eyes stuck to his body.

Floating dust is cold, and walks forward lightly.

She is going to be sold, how much will it cost?

The man stepped forward, took Fuchen's hand and said, "If Lingmei marries me as a wife, I, Wu, will not treat her badly. Three thousand dans of food will be delivered right away."

It turned out that there were three thousand dans of grain.

Tsk, it's quite valuable.

Fuchen withdrew his hand unceremoniously, and walked straight to Liu Shen's position (the master is the superior, so the position is fixed), "You want me to go?"

"Follow him to go to the south." Liu Shen said.

Can also sell food.Fu Chen said in his heart.

She blinked, the white silk satin covering her eyes was uncomfortable.I sigh in my heart. "Then sell it."

Fuchen sat next to a businessman named Wu, expressionless.If he wanted to use his hands and feet, Fu Chen would not be polite.He didn't mess around in front of his "brother-in-law", so he was quite honest.

She listened expressionlessly as Wu called Liu Shen "brother-in-law" and asked him to call herself "Fatty Wu".Then Balabala said that if the brother-in-law overthrew the Wang family in the future, he would definitely bring his wife (Fuchen) to join him.

Fuchen sighed, the little abacus behind this was really obvious.

Although King Liu's army dispersed, his title of "King of Ghosts" became turbulent along with the dispersed soldiers.

Fatty Wu is also a salt merchant.

As a scholar, farmer, businessman, and businessman with a low status, he has already set his sights on Liu Shen, wanting to eat meat with him.

But in the past, he didn't have enough financial resources to compare with those big salt merchants, so Liu Shen didn't like him at all.

But now is the chance.No one from the big salt merchant came, so he came here.

As Liu Wang's younger sister, Fuchen is the best connection.As long as he marries Fuchen, before King Liu dies, he will treat Fuchen well.When he was defeated, he bought it as a chick, and when he got tired of playing, he gave up the position of main wife to a woman with more official career.When it is done, he is the uncle of the country, a relative of the emperor.

Great deal.

At night, Fuchen slept under the quilt.

Liu Shen appeared in front of the bed, "I know you haven't slept. Survive well there. Survive no matter what. After the flood is over, I'll pick you up. If you don't like it, I'll find you another husband. "

He stroked Fuchen's face and told him, "Don't mess around."

The person on the bed didn't respond.

After Liu Shen left, another person appeared.

"You're about to be sold. You'll get a good price." Maiden Qian said as she stood up.

"That person is really fat. Sure enough, compared to Liu Wang's ugliness, being fat is even more unacceptable to me."

"Why, are you going to follow me this time?"

silence.No one answered.

Concubine Qian waited for a while, sat on the edge of the bed, stared at Fuchen and laughed, "You don't think Liu Wang can really pick you up, do you?"

"He can't protect himself, so how can he pick you up?"

"Even if you get through it, what do you think you will live in that fat man's house?"

"Hazing, having a few kids, being stuck in that place forever and ever."

"Whether Liu Wang wins or loses, he will never really pick you up. What's more, the fat man will not let you go. After all, it is a bought product, so it must have some value."

"Follow me, you can still look a little human. After all, I'm also a woman, so I won't embarrass you too much."

Still silent.Nobody bothered.

The concubine Qian had said almost the same thing.Get up and leave.A final word, "If you change your mind, blow the whistle on the road—that's your last chance."

No one answered.

Concubine Qian left, and the room returned to dead silence.

Fu Chen opened his eyes, staring at the silent darkness.

Early the next morning, Fuchen was pulled onto the carriage, accompanied by Jing.

No one sees them off.

Fuchen and Fatty Wu stayed in the same carriage.Fortunately, Fatty Wu was sleeping all the way.Otherwise, the floating dust will not do well.

As soon as they left Wuhe City, everyone unloaded their carriages and replaced them all with horses.

Fatty Wu wanted to ride with Fuchen, but Fuchen refused.Get on the horse by yourself and find the nails accurately.

At that moment, Fatty Wu's eyes changed slightly, "Don't fall on the horse's hoof, or run in the ditch."

Fuchen said nothing.

And when everyone was driving forward, Fuchen followed the group closely after listening to the voice accurately.

After that, everyone's eyes on Fuchen changed.Including looking at her quietly, there was a trace of inquiry.

"As expected of the ghost king sister, she has such a talent for riding a horse even if she is blind." Fatty Wu smiled, but there was no sarcasm in his tone.

Fu Chen was silent, she didn't want to talk.Just silently estimating talents.

After exercising for half an hour, Fuchen adjusted his position and ran to the right side of the team.Jing quickly followed.

Fuchen leaned over to steer the horse, tightened his legs, and accelerated the speed.

When everyone was puzzled, they chased after him.But as time goes by, the gap is getting bigger and bigger.

"Hey! What do you want to do? The direction is wrong!" said the guide who led the team.

"Come back!" Fatty Wu yelled.

Fuchen in front of him took out the silver whistle and blew the whistle.

The whistle was sharp and loud, like an eagle piercing the sky.

Everyone heard the whistle and frowned.

"What does she want?" Fatty Wu turned his head and asked Jing.

Jing drove the horse and ran into the fat man.The horse lost its balance and the fat man rolled to the ground.

The horse team stopped.Confront Jing.

Jing took out ten silver needles and looked directly at the ten strong men, "The ghost king has an order: if the princess changes his mind, he will not force it. Anyone who violates it will be killed without mercy."

The fat man let out a "huh", "It's up to you?"

Jing has no expression on his face, "The little ghost under the King of Ghosts is Jing Yan."

The fat man winked, and everyone rushed forward.

Jing threw out the silver needle, and once it entered the throat, it was difficult to make a sound.Everyone froze and became corpses.But the galloping horse lost its human traction and continued to run forward, dragging the dead body.

One needle left.

He looked at the fat man silently.

The fat man trembled and backed up again and again, "I won't chase anymore, I won't chase anymore. Chivalrous woman, spare your life."

Jing took the needle, "The King of Ghosts has a saying: Three thousand dans of food is enough to save your life. If you get up again in the future, you will never forget your kindness."

The fat man nodded repeatedly.Get up, why not, "Xia Nv..."

Jing got off the horse, gave the horse, and asked him to drive away.

The fat man got on his horse and left in the opposite direction without any hesitation.

nobody.Jing looked around, found the horse that had strayed away, and rode to a high place to see people.

Far below the mountain, a group of horses greeted the lone horse. After that, the lone horse mingled with the horses and walked into the distance.

Jing closed her eyes and went to find the remaining horses.

Anyway, it's a horse.Live is a horse, dead is also a ration.

Far below the mountain, Zhang Yunqing was waiting at the door.

Fuchen stopped his horse, turned over, pulled off Bai Duan, and tied up all his hair.Bright eyes, a manly bun raised high, a tough and serious look... Zhang Yunqing was stunned.It never occurred to him that this man was not blind.

Fuchen raised his head and explained, "It's safer to find a knight than a blind girl."

The gentry has many rules of the gentry, which cannot be changed at will by a young master.

If a blind girl came from the direction of Liu Wangcheng, what would everyone think?
It must have been a fire.

Zhang Yunqing also understood, and took out a piece of silk, "I have a square scarf, you can wrap it on your head."

Floating dust is also welcome.

When a man becomes an adult and performs the weak crown ceremony, he will start to wear a crown or a scarf.

It's better to be an adult than an underage doll.

Fuchen changed into men's clothes to go out.Although looking at it still makes people guess whether it is a girl or not, but the men's clothes are much more comfortable, and the women's clothes are too fluffy. I just rode a horse and managed to avoid being blocked by my clothes.

[Host, long time no see] The system rarely makes a sound.

Fuchen accepted his own consciousness in silence, and after a long time, he said, "Long time no see."

The world is just too chaotic.

She also somehow got into this relationship with the villain.They fought against each other and refused to give in.

"System, my physical injury..."

[Host, do you still remember the master of the villain?You are not just in a relationship of life and death, but your luck is supporting the villain.If you want to recover, you just need to get back your luck. 】

Fu Chen was dumbfounded, she had been receiving a suppressive education and thought she was weak.

【no.Your luck is stronger than that of the villain.You are long.The eldest son is superior to the youngest son, regardless of gender.It's just that people in the world are prejudiced against men and women, and luck should also be differentiated between men and women.It is believed that the luck of men must be stronger than that of women. 】

In an instant, Fuchen became angry.The guilt over the villain evaporated.

She is an elephant chained to her ankles since she was a child.I was used to being beaten when I was a child, and when I grew up, I thought I couldn't escape.

Liu Shen's master and father dissected her luck from the very beginning, and offered her luck to Liu Shen!

"Help me get my luck back." She needs a healthy body.No, a strong body.

【it is good. 】

"Let's go." Zhang Yunqing led the way.The horse came to a big river and couldn't walk at all.

The water is rushing.

Here is a dead tree whose bark has been stripped and eaten.

Across the river is a lush virgin forest.

When Fu Chen was puzzled, Zhang Yunqing blew a whistle, and someone threw an iron hook from the opposite tree, and the iron structure was hung on the tree here by a thick rope.

Someone from the side of the river soon went up to check whether the iron hook was firm, and after confirming it, he said to Zhang Yunqing, "My lord, you can go over."

Zhang Yunqing nodded.Help Fuchen tie the rope, and row over by himself first.

Dust followed.

The iron chain rubbed against the smooth rope without any damage.

The people behind brought the horses over first.Zhang Yunqing will also help untie the rope.

Fuchen looked at the design: use the rope and the trees at both ends to create a height difference, and draw it from high to low.Very old design.A few hundred years ago, a smarter person could have thought of it.

But the horse weighs several hundred catties, the rope is not broken at all, and there is no loss, which is a bit powerful.

Fu Chen looked at the rope, it was polished and smooth, and in order to increase its toughness, it was mixed with iron wire.Thin rope is woven around wire.

Soon, all supplies will be transported.

The people rode horses and climbed the mountain leisurely.On the way, Zhang Yunqing introduced this place to Fu Chen: This is the old village of the Zhang family.

It has a history of hundreds of years.

The besieged city is like their other courtyard on the outskirts of the city. This is an old house.

The river is a natural barrier.Few people know here.There are special people in the village who grow vegetables, so they can be self-sufficient and will not suffer from hunger.

After walking leisurely for an hour, Fuchen saw the gate of Dazhai.

The ten-meter-high iron gate is like a city wall structure.

It's another siege entirely.

No, to be precise, the siege copied the structure here.Here is the master of the design.

Fuchen followed Zhang Yunqing into the village.

Zhang Yunqing introduced all the way.

The pedestrians nearby stared at Fuchen, whispered softly, and guessed her identity.

Neither of them saw it.

Halfway through, Zhang Yunqing was called away, went to a distance, and got into an argument with someone.A servant took the floating dust away from the center of Dazhai, walked a long distance, and walked to a small courtyard on the side of another mountain.

There are no people around, only this courtyard.

If it hadn't been for entering the gate, this place would not look similar to Dazhai at all.

Still being targeted.

Yeah.

Fu Chen pushed open the courtyard door and saw a woman in the small courtyard.

The woman turned her head, saw Fuchen, smiled and said: "Oh, you are finally here."

Fuchen looked at the woman carefully.

With bright white teeth, a face like Pan Yue, long black hair flowing down smoothly, and a bright and generous smile, she is a beauty.

No wonder Liu Shen chose her as his concubine.

Ugly is really high-sighted, and he really picks up swan meat as his wife and concubine.

"Come, come, come," Maiden Qian dragged Fuchen into the room and sat down, then rummaged in the room for a while, and stretched out her hand.

Fuchen was puzzled.

But saw a spider flipping his hand.

Uh……

The spider crawled onto Fuchen, and quickly sat on his shoulders—the same as that day.

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, this little girl is quite vengeful.

"Ah." Maiden Qian exclaimed, "I really..."

"Hush." ​​Fuchen put his index finger on his mouth, "You have to keep your mouth tight. Otherwise, your life will be lost."

Concubine Qian blinked her eyes and said mischievously, "My sister has kept a lot of little secrets."

Say it as if you are missing.Fuchen smiled, and asked Maid Qian to introduce her room to herself.

To be precise, this yard and hut are her living quarters.It's best to grow what you want to eat.After all, there has been a drought for three years in a row, and no one knows whether there will be food in winter.A small packet of seeds was left in the small room.

Fu Chen thought for a while, then threw the seed to Xiao Qian.He untied the hair tie and tied his eyes, and lay down to sleep.

"Hey, what are you doing? You don't want to live anymore? Let me tell you, no one will give you food." Little Qian roared.

"En." Fu Chen muffled, waved away people.

Xiaoqian slammed the door out angrily.

Close your eyes, without the interference of sound and sight, the voice in your heart is louder.

the other side.

Liu Shen hid on Wuhua Mountain with all his soldiers and horses, and waited in ambush for a whole day hungry, when he finally heard the rattling of a carriage.

Liu Shen waved.

A girl loosened her hair, walked out of the forest, blocked the carriage, and shouted, "Official, give me something to eat, give me something to eat."

"Get out of the way!" A man in a fancy dress shouted, slapping his whip as he spoke.

The woman shivered for a while, then stepped forward and cried, "Give me something to eat."

Seeing that no one would leave, the convoy was about to stop. The man in the fancy dress kept lashing his whip, cursing, "Go away, go away, you beggar."

The woman cried and cried, but still refused to leave.

The person in the car behind asked aloud, "What's wrong?"

The woman paused, and wanted to rush over, but was stopped, and kept shouting, "Give me something to eat, official, give me something to eat."

Someone whispered to the people in the car, "He's a beggar, he won't leave."

The people in the car glanced at the curtain, saw a woman, and said, "There's so much blood left, give me some. That blood is enough to exchange for a bowl of food."

"Hey. Your Excellency is kind." The man ordered the people below to give a bowl of grain.

However, before the servants scooped up rice from the rice bag, the deafening roar rushed down from the mountain.

In the twinkling of an eye, fight against each other.Blood was spilled in rice bags.

The scene was chaotic.

Someone shouted, "Take the emperor and go!"

Some screamed, some roared.

Liu Shen took out his bow and arrow and pointed it at Wang Yuqing's (the emperor's) head, with a "heh", the arrow pointed at his shoulder, and the arrow pierced through the air and entered his body.

The man in the forging suit staggered, and was quickly supported by the people around him to continue running.

Behind.

The girl picked up the sword and stepped on the man in Chinese clothes who was whipping the whip, and swiped her hand from bottom to top, blood slipped from the tip of the sword.

"You, you are still too kind." If it were me, if someone blocked the way, I would kill him directly.

A man in a costume leading the team roared, "Liu Shen, what are you doing?"

"What?" Liu Shen found it funny, "Don't you see what I'm doing? I'm taking revenge. Mrs. Wang."

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