A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

Han Mingguang looked troubled: "But without silver, it will be very difficult for us to fight!"

"Don't panic! I have my own way!" Sikong Yan said to the county magistrate again: "County magistrate, I have written a military order. Send a smart and skilled yamen runner to the next county to pass the order. Ask them to prepare horses for us first. When our people arrive, they must change horses immediately!"

Little Sizhe clapped her hands, sang and danced around them.

"Okay, okay, let's keep going. I want to transfer, too. I want to transfer, too! It's fun, it's fun..."

Minister Han showed an astonished look. If that was the case, then this journey day and night would be many times faster.

The county magistrate cupped his hands and said, "Okay! I'll go and give the order right away!"

"Wait!" Sikong Yan called out to him as he just turned around.

The county magistrate turned around and asked, "Your Highness, do you have any other instructions?"

"I want to ask, how many miles is it to the next county town?"

"Zijin County is a small county, and the next county is 200 miles away! What do you want to do, Your Highness?"

"Okay! We're just in time for the next county!" He meant that it was just within his plan. "Bring paper and pen!"

Soon, paper and pen arrived, and Sikong Yan wrote on the stone table beside him. Then he stamped the military seal on it. He handed it to the county magistrate and said, "You hand this military order to the next county magistrate, and then tell him to do it after reading it. Then send a fast rider to pass this military order on to the county magistrate five hundred miles away! Repeat this cycle! All the way to Shaodou City!"

The county magistrate smiled and praised: "If the youth have ambition, the country will have ambition. If the youth are strong, the country will be strong! I admire you!" He called over a young subordinate with the military order and gave him instructions. The young servant rolled up the order, put it in his arms, ran to the other side, jumped on a fast horse and galloped away.

The county magistrate came over and said, "Your Highness, you are short of funds right now. If you continue like this, you may go hungry even when you reach the north! You have to plan ahead!"

Sikong Yan smiled: "I was just about to tell you about this! Is there anyone particularly wealthy in your county?"

The county magistrate blinked his old eyes for a while and smiled: "You want to start with them? There are several wealthy people in every county."

"The county magistrate is really smart!"

Just as he was about to say something, he heard a girl running towards him, shouting, "Dad, Dad! Don't stop me, I want to find my dad."

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a woman in pink clothes, pushing aside the guards and flying over like a fluttering butterfly, followed by two maids.

"Miss, Miss, can you wait for me?"

Xiao Sizhe got some charcoal from somewhere and said to Sikong Yan and Shui Qinglian, "Can you two squat down?"

Sikong Yan obeyed Xiao Sizhe's orders. He squatted down immediately, and Shui Qinglian followed suit. Sizhe picked up the charcoal and circled their eyes, and then their mouths.

"Well, draw a ghost and scare him to death!"

Han Mingguang only watched the colorful clothes floating in front of him, and suddenly heard Xiao Sizhe say that the ghost painting scared him to death! He quickly turned his head to take a look, and my god, others were not scared, but he was the first to be scared: "Your Highness, you are the future crown prince. How can you let a child do this!"

Shui Qinglian knew that Xiao Sizha was hiding the two of them from the peach blossoms. As the name suggests, it means avoiding trouble. If the peach blossoms come, it will be very troublesome. Just look at Sikong Yan and you will know.

Sikong Yan smiled and said, "My brother has his own reasons for doing this. Minister Han, please don't mind!"

When Sikong Chang finished speaking, the woman had already arrived in front of him: "Daddy, isn't there someone coming from the palace? I want to meet him!"

"Xin'er, stop messing around. Didn't I tell you to stay at home? Why are you running here? How rude! How rude! Go back!" The county magistrate was very embarrassed. Since ancient times, young ladies from wealthy families were not allowed to leave their homes before they got married. Now, his daughter insisted on showing up in public to meet the people from the palace, which made him, as a father, very embarrassed!

He didn't want to meet the girl Sikong Yan, so he turned his back at the same time as Shui Qinglian.

The woman was very bold: "Oh, father, will you let your daughter see him? Huh? At least you can't let me make this trip in vain! Take a look, take a look!"

He stretched out one of his embroidered feet and said, "My daughter has run a long way, and her feet are covered with blisters!"

"Hey!" The county magistrate had no choice but to look at the three of them and turn their backs. He knew that they were polite people and could not offend the girl. He could only gently touch Han Shangshu beside him and said, "Sir Shangshu, my daughter is ignorant and impolite. Please forgive me! I will ask the maid to take her back now! Please forgive me!"

Han Mingguang turned around and faced the county magistrate, lowering his head without looking at the woman, whose eyes were watery and rippled. "What the county magistrate said is right. Please send the young lady back quickly and don't disturb us. We still have to hurry!"

The woman looked and saw that the person in front of her was actually the Shangshu! He looked so young! Generally, the Shangshu were old men with long beards, but why did this one look younger than a man? And, and... The woman's eyes were burning with admiration... And this Shangshu was actually handsome, and the woman's heart was pounding when she saw him.

The county magistrate felt like he was going to dig a hole when he saw his daughter being infatuated with him in front of the minister. How could he have given birth to such a shameless daughter? It was so embarrassing! He hurriedly pulled his daughter back and said, "Go, go, go, don't embarrass yourself here!"

The girl was anxious, she broke free from her father's hand and ran to Han Mingguang with a spring flower-like smile, not caring whether he was happy or not? Was he married or did he have someone he liked? She grabbed Han Mingguang's big hand with her delicate hand: "I want to marry you, I want to marry you, Lord Shangshu, I want to marry you..."

Han Mingguang pulled his hand away as if he had been electrocuted by the soft hand. He looked up at the beautiful woman in front of him. She was shameless and said in public that she wanted to marry a strange man. She was very brave and held his hand. He was a straightforward person. He was not sure whether he would live or die, so he could not promise anyone.

Sikong Yan, Shui Qinglian turned around and looked at the woman in front of them. This woman was very beautiful, and she was the daughter of the county magistrate. She was indeed a good match for Han Mingguang. Besides, Han Mingguang had never touched a girl's hand! Today was a heaven-sent marriage.

The two people encouraged him, "Very good, very good, Minister Han, just agree to it! This girl is so beautiful, don't miss her."

Han Shangshu didn't dare to look at the woman in front of him, but bowed his head and declined: "Thank you for your favor to me, young lady. I am alone and have an important position. Now I have to go to the border. I don't know if I can survive. Young lady, you should find another good partner!"

He couldn't harm others. In fifteen days, the emperor might kill him. It wasn't that he didn't trust Concubine Wan. But could Concubine Wan protect him for one day, or for the rest of his life? As long as the tyrant was around, his life would be in danger. He couldn't drag others down.

But the woman still said willfully: "I don't care, I don't care, even if you have no hands or feet now, I will still marry you!" He really likes this kind of man.

The county magistrate was out of breath, but he pointed at his daughter but didn't dare to scold her: "You, you, you have brought shame to my old face, go back!" How could he speak to others like that?