On the day of the granted marriage, the daughter of a general wept and was reborn!

"General, please spare my life! It hurts, it hurts!" The deputy general then relaxed his pinched throat and shouted in pain.

Cen Xiao strode into the room, no longer caring about other details. He sat down on the toffee chair, poured a cup of tea, and drank it all in one gulp.

After a while, the deputy general removed the makeup on her face, let down her high bun, and walked to Cen Xiao in a sullen manner.

"I will go to the county government office this evening." Shen Wantang said slowly.

"When the time comes, please forgive me, Prince, and pretend to be my servant." She raised her eyes, but saw that the man was still angry.

Cen Xiao turned his head, with a sinister look in his eyes.

"Let this prince pretend to be a servant? Miss Shen really can think of this." Cen Xiao sneered and slammed the teacup in his hand on the table.

It is a bit unfair to let a pampered prince be a servant.

But since they have already gone to the battlefield, how could they not be able to do something as simple as pretending to be a servant?

Shen Wantang raised his eyebrows, and the temptation in his eyes became more intense.

Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two, the deputy general slowly stepped forward.

"Miss Shen, my prince is not capable of this."

But today, no one knew what was wrong with Cen Xiao. As soon as the deputy general opened his mouth, Cen Xiao refuted: "Why am I not able to do it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stood up and said, "Pick one of your clothes for me."

As he spoke, he lowered his head to glance at the clothes that had long been covered with ashes, and curled his lips helplessly.

Seeing Cen Xiao's stubborn look, Shen Wantang couldn't help but raise her red lips slightly.

But she felt a pain in her heart at that moment, and she frowned and lowered her eyes.

Shen Wantang, do you still want Cen Xiao to make the same mistake again?

Put away your feelings for him, now, you are just allies.

A trace of loneliness flashed across Shen Wantang's eyes, and she accepted her fate.

As the sun sets, the west seems to be burning red.

Shen Wantang packed up for a while, checked out of the inn, and then walked out of the city with the two men.

After turning a corner outside the city, he hung the tassels and pendants that he had prepared in advance on the carriage.

After all, he was the high-ranking official from the capital as the county magistrate had mentioned, so he would not lose face.

The carriage swayed forward, and Shen Wantang had already planned everything in his mind.

Finally, we arrived at the gate of Mo County.

The bailiff guarding the city stopped the carriage, looked at it, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Who is coming?" the bailiff shouted loudly.

The deputy general smiled calmly, raised his eyebrows and said, "We came from the capital."

Beijing...

As soon as the words fell, everyone at the city gate became alert instantly, and their inquiring eyes were focused on the carriage, wondering who was in the carriage.

"If you say you are from the capital, can we believe you? Do you have any proof?" the bailiff continued to ask.

There was a crack in the curtain and a slender hand stretched out. In the hand was the golden token bestowed by the emperor.

Seeing the token was like seeing the emperor. Everyone knelt on the ground instantly, even the common people who didn't know what was going on knelt down one after another.

"Why don't you go and report to your master!" the deputy general raised his eyebrows and said sternly.

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the bailiffs stood up and ran towards the county government office.

After a moment, Shen Wantang took the token back and patted Cen Xiao's shoulder gently.

He understood immediately, cleared his throat and said, "My master asks you all to stand up. I apologize for disturbing you this time."

Although the people didn't understand, they looked inside the car curiously.

In just a moment, many people gathered at the city gate.

The county magistrate ran all the way towards the city gate, but because his body was too heavy, he was out of breath after just two steps.

“You, you go quickly and drive out all the people at the city gate!”

At the command, half of the yamen runners beside him left.

"My master has come here this time to do errands for His Majesty and to understand the people's sentiments on His Majesty's behalf. Starting tomorrow, if you have anything you want to ask or want, you can come to the government office."

Cen Xiao continued to speak.

As soon as he finished speaking, many yamen runners rushed out of the city. Seeing this, the people ran aside.

But in just a moment, the city gate, which was crowded with people just now, suddenly became much quieter.

Through the gap in the curtain, Shen Wantang could see it clearly.

Cen Xiao couldn't help but frown.

The county magistrate then hurried over, panting, like Wanli Heng who was being chased.

"Your humble servant, I pay my respects to you, Your Excellency." He spoke slowly with a weak breath, stood in front of the carriage and saluted respectfully.

Shen Wantang in the car didn't say anything for a long time. The county magistrate couldn't help but raise his eyes and wanted to take a look.

Suddenly, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Shen Wantang slowly appeared.

The eyes of the yamen runner standing by were shocked, and he looked at the woman who walked out of the carriage in disbelief.

"Didn't they say that the person who came was a high-ranking official? Why is it a woman?"

"Yes, why is she a young lady? But she has a token bestowed by the emperor, so this thing can't be fake."

The people below whispered a few words.

Even the county magistrate standing by was startled. He straightened up from where he had just been sitting, and raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat that was pouring down his temples.

"Miss, do you know how serious a crime it is to impersonate an imperial envoy?" The county magistrate rolled his eyes, as if he wanted to vent all his anger on Shen Wantang.

"I'm not pretending. Here is the golden token of His Majesty. Could it be possible that this is fake?" Shen Wantang took out the token.

But what he got in return was the county magistrate's disdain and sneer.

"Alright, stop playing tricks on me." The county magistrate waved his hand, turned around, and glanced at the yamen runners beside him. "Catch them all, pretending to be officials appointed by the court, and deal with them according to the law."

He breathed a sigh of relief, as he had just run too hard and was now sweating on his forehead.

The yamen runner standing by had a fierce look in his eyes and stepped forward to grab Shen Wantang.

But Shen Wantang jumped lightly and jumped onto the roof of the car, while the others came forward and wanted to capture Cen Xiao and the other servants.

They were harmonious just now, but in just a moment, they were on the verge of a fight.

Among the yamen runners, there were quite a few who were skilled in martial arts. They jumped onto the carriage and headed straight for Shen Wantang.

But, after all, his kung fu is still a little worse than Shen Wantang's.

The eight-foot-tall man stood on the roof of the carriage. He exchanged three moves with Shen Wantang before being ruthlessly kicked off the carriage.

A steady stream of people wanted to get on the carriage, but the final result was, without exception, being thrown off the carriage.

Looking in the direction of the county magistrate, Shen Wantang jumped down, took out a hidden weapon from his sleeve, and threw it at the county magistrate.

The county magistrate's steps became more and more hesitant, and he looked down -

I don't know when the belt was loosened, and when I turned back, my pants were already dragging a long way.

Shen Wantang flashed in front of the county magistrate, and when he turned around, he saw Shen Wantang's smiling eyes.