Reborn as a legitimate daughter, huh? Why is she different from her previous life?

After returning to Yu Boyuan's yard, Yu Fu gently knocked on the door of the old father and son's room.

Yu Boyuan was already awake at this time. As people age, they sleep less. "Come in."

Yu Fu looked helplessly at Yu Boyuan, who was sitting at the head of the bed in his pajamas, and quickly picked up the coat beside him and put it on him, "Brother, please take care of yourself and don't catch a cold."

Yu Boyuan said with a smile: "Ah Fu, are you my sworn brother or am I your sworn brother? You really are..."

In the end, Yu Boyuan fell silent in the face of Yu Fu's disapproving expression.

After Yu Boyuan got dressed, he washed up and asked, "Ah Fu, is Hua'er okay?"

Ever since his good granddaughter suddenly burst into tears in front of him last time, Yu Boyuan always felt that his little granddaughter was not only worried, but her temperament had also changed.

However, Yu Boyuan did not think about those weird things. He just felt that his little granddaughter must have been hurt by that girl Pinting, so she became more careful, which was a good thing.

However, what Hua'er said in the study yesterday amazed Yu Boyuan, the grandfather who had watched her grow up. His granddaughter must have matured too late. Her intelligence might not even be matched by her older brother...

If Yu Boyuan knew that his little granddaughter gained great wisdom in this life through the pain in her previous life, I wonder if he would still sigh in admiration.

Yu Fu thought for a while before speaking: "Brother, the young lady might leave secretly..."

Then, Yu Fu told Yu Boyuan everything he had heard in Menghua Pavilion last night.

Yu Boyuan was shocked and didn't know what to do. He didn't even know that his little granddaughter was fighting for that position!

Although... although when they received the imperial decree granting marriage from the emperor, they already understood that the honor and disgrace of their two families would inevitably depend on the fourth prince Feng Chengyin.

But Huaer never made these plans known to others...

"I understand. If Hua'er wants to leave the house quietly, Afu, you follow her and protect her in secret." Yu Boyuan said helplessly but relieved.

Unfortunately, he didn't want the Yu family and his relative, General Liu, to be involved in the struggle for imperial power, but he couldn't avoid it.

Fortunately, his little granddaughter has a kind heart and is willing to risk her own life rather than let innocent people lose their lives.

Maybe, that person will be willing this time...

Yu Boyuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he lowered his head to wet the handkerchief in his hand in the basin. Yu Fu did not notice the glimmer of hope that just flashed across his eyes.

……

"Miss……"

"Why call me Miss? Call me Young Master!" Mo Xiang glared speechlessly at Mo Yin, who was feeling uncomfortable sitting in the carriage.

Mo Yin: “…” I really want to stay on the top of the carriage, sincerely!

Yu Menghua tapped Mo Xiang's head with the jade fan in her hand with amusement, "You adapt quickly. But you are not allowed to bully A Yin."

Mo Xiang smiled and said, "Yes, yes, sir, you look really good in this outfit, no, no, you are really handsome!"

Mo Yin: "..." I'm obviously a secret guard, why can't I hide under the car? ? ?

Yu Menghua also noticed Mo Yin's discomfort and patiently comforted him, "Ayin, you are now my master's bodyguard, so you naturally can't hide in an invisible place to protect me like you did in the past."

"But little... uh, sir, even if you change your entourage now, can't you still have secret guards? I, your subordinate, really can't adapt..."

Mo Xiang rolled his eyes and shouted outside the carriage, "Hey... Ah Luo, Ah Yin is not used to sitting in the carriage, how about letting Ah Yin sit outside the carriage with you?"

The fallen Ying Luo, who was driving the carriage: "..."

"Okay!" Why did I feel a little happy?

So, Mo Yin finally moved from the carriage to the outside, and breathed a sigh of relief, but in his heart he still felt that he was more suitable to hide under the carriage...

Ying Luo, who was standing aside, saw the little girl dressed as a man always looking under the carriage, and the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily. But when she looked at the little face with a hint of naivety in her heroic look, Ying Luo's heart began to beat rapidly again.

The group had been out of the city for half a day. Feng Chengyin specially asked Ying Luo to lead a group of people to pretend to be a merchant caravan. After picking up the disguised Yu Menghua and the other two, they left Fengdu City together and headed straight for Lancheng.

Yu Menghua is now the son of the Shen family in Sucheng in the south. The Shen family in Sucheng and Feng Chengyin's maternal grandfather have the same ancestry, but the branch of Queen Shen moved to the capital very early and pursued a career in politics rather than doing business.

But apart from the Shen family, almost no outsiders knew that the Shen family, the richest family in Su City, was actually related to the Shen family in Beijing.

Similarly, although the Shen family in Beijing had never done business with the Shen family in Su City, they had paved the way for the Shen family in Su City. After all, you can't write two Shens with one stroke. As long as they don't break the law, the Shen family in Beijing will naturally not ignore the feelings of their fellow clansmen.

The Shen family in Sucheng just happened to have several caravans, so it was much more convenient to arrange identities and personnel. At that time, Feng Chengyin even sighed in his heart that it was a good thing that the Shen family in Sucheng could help the little girl conceal her identity, otherwise it would be difficult for him to make arrangements.

After all, creating a new identity that doesn't attract attention is not as easy as you think.

Not to mention that since Feng Yuxuan’s people dared to make such a mess in Lancheng, even a fool wouldn’t believe that there would be no one arranged by him in Lancheng!

Yu Menghua's group consisted of fourteen people in total, but before she set off, she had already sent someone to Lancheng ahead of them. She believed that once they arrived in Lancheng, they would be able to get a lot of information.

After walking for a day, the group found a teahouse in a town to rest. Coincidentally, they ran into the envoys from the Donglin Kingdom.

"Sir, this teahouse has no vacant rooms, but the owner said there is a small yard in the backyard, but no one has taken care of it, so it is a bit abandoned."

Ying Luo glanced at the Donglin people who were drinking tea in the lobby without leaving a trace, and continued, "The shopkeeper said that there is no other place in this town that offers accommodation except this teahouse."

"So, if we want to clean up the yard ourselves, he'll let us stay for a night for free."

Yu Menghua understood what the shopkeeper meant. Although he only said to let them stay for one night for free, the money they spent on food and drink for more than a dozen people was enough to make up for the abandoned courtyard.

After all, that yard doesn't necessarily belong to the owner of the teahouse.

Yu Menghua didn't care. Since she left the mansion, she was no longer the delicate young lady, but the young master of the Shen family in Sucheng. It was just cleaning, not a big deal.

"Well, then let's stay. It's getting late and everyone is tired, so a good rest is the most important thing. However, give the shopkeeper some more silver so that he can prepare some good food, and the rest will be our accommodation fee."

"Yes." Yingluo responded and turned to leave.