I go to the ancient imperial examinations

Chapter 323
With Zhu Xiao's order, not only Qiu Jinyu, but also the ten guards of the Qiu Mansion who followed him were killed on the spot. The cold wind blew up, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

At this moment, not to mention Lin Jiang and others, even He Sheng and He Nuan were on guard.

Looking coldly at He Sheng and the others who quietly guarded Zhan Feiyu in the middle, Zhu Xiao's solemn face was ruthless, except for Yang Xu who was knocked out, this little girl didn't show any fear, she was ignorant and fearless, Or do you regard death as home?

In the tense atmosphere, Zhu Xiao said in a deep voice: "Qiu Jinyu is dead, little girl, whose turn is next?"

Zhan Feiyu grinned, and his soft attitude was clearly trying to get close to Zhu Xiao, "Why don't you let Yang Xu leave first?"

Lin Jiang and the others were stunned. No matter how grand Zhan Feiyu said before, Qiu Jinyu's body was still lying not far away. Lin Jiang and the others couldn't believe that Zhan Feiyu would give up his life for Yang Xu.

But at this moment when they heard Zhan Feiyu's words, Lin Jiang and the others couldn't help showing gratitude and emotion on their faces. If Zhu Xiao didn't turn back, then they only needed to send someone to take Master Xu away.

As for the rest of the people, Lin Jiang's expression was solemn, and they already had the determination to live and die with Zhan Feiyu.

"Yes." Zhu Xiao agreed, and when Yang Xu left, the little girl planned to fight to the death?
"Thank you." After Zhan Feiyu thanked him, he said to He Nuan beside him, "A Nuan, take Yang Xu away."

Since one can survive, Zhan Feiyu's first choice is He Nuan, Lin Jiang and the others have no objection, Yang Xu is already the greatest luck to be alive.

If there was a chance, Lin Jiang and the others would even want Zhan Feiyu to go with them, but the enemy was outnumbered and the enemy was strong while we were weak. They dared not speak at this moment, fearing that they would anger Zhu Xiao, and in the end even Yang Xu would not be able to keep him.

He Nuan, who had a gentle personality, showed a stubborn side at this moment, "I'll stay!"

They were all personally picked out by Master Qi and sent to Miss, the Lord humiliated me to death!If Miss had an accident, He Nuan would never live on.

"A Nuan, you take Yang Xu and leave immediately!" Zhan Feiyu sullenly, with a serious expression, "This is an order!"

"Miss..." He Nuan looked angrily at Zhan Feiyu, who was posing as a master, and was silent for a moment. Finally, he picked up Yang Xu, touched his toes one by one, and his figure flew towards the darkness like a gust of wind.

Zhu Xiao really kept his promise and did not send anyone to stop him.

In the blink of an eye, He Nuan's figure disappeared into the night and was never seen again.

"Little girl, why don't you go to the barbarians with the old man?" The voice was loud, Zhu Xiao seemed to have made a sudden decision, and pointed the long sword in his hand at He Sheng and the others, "You leave with the old man, and the old man will let these people go."

"Really?" His eyes lit up, Zhan Feiyu was absolutely willing to live if he could not die, not to mention just going to the barbarians, as long as he didn't go to the underworld, Zhan Feiyu would agree.

What about the strength of character of the literati?What about arrogance?

Zhu Xiao looked at Zhan Feiyu who was beaming with joy, and wanted to say that she was greedy for life and afraid of death, but she chose to let Yang Xu live; it could be said that she regarded death as home, and Zhu Xiao didn't even notice the dogleg appearance at this moment.

Fortunately, she was a pretty little girl. If this bad old man showed such a flattering expression, with Zhu Xiao's violent character, he would definitely kick her past.

"It's hard to chase after a gentleman's words." Fearing that Zhu Xiao would go back on his word, Zhan Feiyu hastily added a sentence, turned his head and told He Sheng: "Ah Sheng, you go, I'm going to the barbarians, when I see Ah Nuan , let her come to the barbarians to find me, remember to bring all my salutes, and don’t need to bring the book.”

He Sheng glanced at Zhu Xiao warily, unable to judge whether his words were true or not.

"By the way, remember to tell the teacher about the current situation. I have no choice. As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are the best. If you keep the green hills, you will not be afraid of no firewood. Maybe in a few years, the general and I will be able to unify the barbarians."

After finishing speaking, Zhan Feiyu waved his hands like chasing flies, signaling He Sheng and the others to leave quickly. If they don't leave, they will really stay and give away the head.

Looking at the resolute Zhan Feiyu, He Sheng did not intend to leave. If Zhu Xiao really wanted to take the young lady to the barbarians, He Sheng would definitely follow.

He Sheng didn't move, and the people protecting Zhan Feiyu wouldn't leave either, and Lin Jiang and the others couldn't leave Zhan Feiyu behind. For a while, everyone stood still.

With a sigh, Zhan Feiyu had to rub the dagger on Yang Xu's neck and put it on his neck, "All go, no one is allowed to stay!"

If you are cruel to yourself, then you are really cruel!

Seeing the blood flowing from Zhan Feiyu's neck, He Sheng had to leave, and the others could only follow along.

Zhu Xiao proudly looked at Zhan Feiyu who grinned in pain, and the little girl saw that He Sheng and the others had left, and hurriedly cut out a piece of cloth to hold the wound on her neck.

This appearance of being afraid of pain is not afraid of death, Zhu Xiao said: "You are quite courageous, and you want to dominate the barbarians. Once word spreads, you will become the ghost of the barbarians."

The wound was not deep, it was just a shallow cut. Zhan Feiyu laughed bitterly, "A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. Now that he has gone, he must make some achievements."

If you are a scholar, you have to aim at the Great Sanyuan. Since you have betrayed the country and gone to the barbarians, you have to make some great achievements.

……

Looking at the flames in the distance, He Sheng looked solemn.

"Let's follow?" Lin Jiang said in a low voice. Just now, he had sent half of his men to chase in the direction He Nuan left to ensure Yang Xu's safety.

Lin Jiang didn't leave with the rest of the people. No matter what, even if they risked their lives, they couldn't leave Zhan Feiyu, a little girl, to Zhu Xiao. They were just waiting for He Sheng's plan at this moment.

"No, I hope the prince will not waste his tongue if he intends to do something." He Sheng replied, but even so inferred, his eyes were still fixed on the distant flames.

The people who came to the Marquis Mansion at the edge of the town are all masters. If they follow up, they will definitely be found. He Sheng dare not provoke Zhu Xiao at all at the moment, as long as he falls far behind, and when the day breaks, the people from the Forbidden Dragon Guard will rush over You can.

Lin Jiang and the rest of the people looked at each other, and stood here waiting in silence. Yang Xu was safe, but Miss Zhan was still in danger, so they could only watch from a distance.

……

Xiangwu County is an hour away from Weizhou Camp's fast-paced past. Although there are no pedestrians and carriages on the official road, at this dawn when the water is frozen, let alone riding a horse, even sitting in a carriage can freeze people .

Zhan Feiyu, who had been galloped on a fast horse by the guards for half an hour, felt that he had become a frozen person, with no intuition in his hands and feet, and the cold wind blowing on his face was like a knife shaving.

Not to mention that Zhan Feiyu had a wound on his cheek from an arrow, which would be blown by the wind. Zhan Feiyu felt that he had never suffered so much from his previous life to this life.

Her fox fur, her hand stove, her longan red date tea...

It is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality, Zhan Feiyu let the horse gallop without tears.

"Woo..." Zhu Xiaole, who was galloping at the front, stopped his horse, and the rest of the more than 100 people also stopped.

Zhan Feiyu stiffly raised his head and looked ahead. His horse back was high and he could see far away, only then did he realize that everyone was standing in front of a sunken stone wall.

Covered by the mountains, not only were there a lot of bonfires around, but there were also people standing guard. Zhan Feiyu checked with his eyes, and there were at least a hundred people.

"General, is everything going well?" The bearded man strode over, saluted respectfully to Zhu Xiao who had dismounted, and said to Zhu Zhengrong, "Eldest Young Master."

"Uncle Yu." Zhu Zhengrong returned a salute, Uncle Yu was his father's most trusted subordinate, and he was also a good leader in battle.

Zhu Xiao's right-hand man, Zhu Zhengrong has always respected him.

As everyone dismounted, Zhan Feiyu, who was still sitting on the horse, immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the camp.

The bearded man was even more stunned, and a thunderous voice sounded, "General, where did you pick up a girl?"

Even though her frozen lips were turning blue and purple at the moment, Zhan Feiyu looked like she was not an ordinary girl. Xiangwu County, a poor and remote place, could not raise such a fair and tender girl. Just like a shelled egg.

Zhu Xiao glanced back, "Zhengrong, go and take him down."

After a while, sitting by the fire, Zhan Feiyu finally felt his stiff hands and feet. He turned his head and looked at his beard with a pair of bull's eyes staring at him. Zhan Feiyu grinned, and then continued to bake his hands.

Worried that his words would scare the soft little girl to tears, the bearded man looked at Zhu Zhengrong who was sitting aside, "My lord, what's going on? Why don't you send someone to take the girl home? If you cry..."

Beard and beard once frightened and cried a three-headed milk doll, obviously not much higher than his knees, but that voice?The bearded man was terrified just thinking about it, and the sound of howling was comparable to killing a pig.

"Uncle Yu, Ms. Zhan killed at least five people tonight." Zhu Zhengrong was only inferring, but she was able to break out from the barbarian army outside Xiangwu County with a wound on her cheek, so she must have killed someone.

Later in Aozikou, although Zhu Zhengrong didn't watch the battle at close range, He Sheng and He Nuan were all killed, and Yang Xu also had wounds on his body. In such a fierce fight, it was impossible for Zhan Feiyu not to kill.

"What?" The bearded man suddenly raised his voice, looking at the delicate Zhan Feiyu under the firelight like a ghost.

The little girl is like a milk doll, with a chubby face and round eyes, the hearts of those who laugh soften. If there is not a scratch on her cheek, she is said to be a murderer?The bearded man will definitely take his head off and use it as a urinal.

Zhu Zhengrong threw a piece of firewood into the fire, and handed Zhan Feiyu the water bag that was warmed up beside the fire.

"Thank you, sir." Zhan Feiyu took it with both hands. After opening the water bag, he also held tons of tons in both hands and drank it. After drinking, he wiped it boldly on his mouth with the back of his hand.

This soft and cute little figure, with beards, looked at Zhu Zhengrong suspiciously, but there was no need for the eldest son to lie. Could it be that people really don't like their appearances?
As the sky brightened little by little, everyone who had been recuperating for half an hour got up one after another, extinguished the bonfire, hung the water bag on the horse's back, received the corn bread and pancakes in their arms, and had to go on their way in a while.

Among the busy crowd, Zhan Feiyu, the only idler, walked up to Zhu Zhengrong, with a slightly embarrassed expression, "My lord, I'm going to change clothes."

Not to mention that there are people from the Marquis' Mansion near the town, even if Zhan Feiyu is allowed to escape, she is a little girl with two legs, and she can't escape at all in this wilderness. It's just a series of footprints.

"Thank you, Eldest Young Master, I'll be right back." Zhan Feiyu smiled, and trotted quickly towards the back of the mountain wall with his short legs.

The bearded man untied the reins and led the mount over. Looking at Zhan Feiyu who was walking away, he couldn't help frowning and asked, "The general really wants to take this milk baby to the barbarians?"

It’s fine if he’s just a bastard, the left and right boys have to be raised rough, and those who have a stutter can’t starve to death, but when he thinks of Zhan Feiyu’s delicate appearance, the bearded man is really worried that this person will either freeze to death or die when he goes to the barbarians starve.

"Father may have other plans." Zhu Zhengrong actually didn't understand why Zhu Xiao took Zhan Feiyu with him, and even let Yang Xu go. Since he wanted to win the trust of the barbarians, wouldn't it be better to capture Yang Xu alive and bring him there?
But Zhu Zhengrong didn't dare to comment on Zhu Xiao's decision, but he believed that his father must have plans, but he didn't see it through.

On the other side, everyone probably knew what Zhan Feiyu was going to do, and those who were close to him walked away one after another.

The place where we camped and repaired was backed by the wind, and it didn't feel that cold when we were roasting by the fire, but now when we came here, when the cold wind blew, Zhan Feiyu felt suspicious of life.

One step at a time, looking back at no one around, Zhan Feiyu picked up two handfuls of withered yellow hay, then walked backwards to the distance, and smoothed out the footprints with the withered grass.

Zhu Xiaohe and Zhu Zhengrong are not worried that Zhan Feiyu can escape. After all, this is a flat terrain, and the ground is covered with snow. Zhan Feiyu doesn't know how to tell the direction. You will get lost in the wasteland, and you will either starve to death or freeze to death in the end.

After walking for a while, Zhan Feiyu looked at the small slope below, threw the dry grass in his hand aside, sat down on the ground, and slid down.

Taking a quick look around, this Ma Pingchuan is good. If anyone is following him, he can be sure. If there is no one in the dark, Zhan Feiyu immediately disappears, and the tasteless golden finger finally works again.

On the other side of the col, seeing that Zhan Feiyu had gone there for a quarter of an hour and hadn't come back, the bearded man's heart skipped a beat, "Then the milk baby won't escape?"

In the cold weather, let alone walking for a quarter of an hour in the snow, even if you run, you can't run very far. However, if you ride a horse to catch up with the town's Marquis Mansion, you can catch up with people in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Zhengrong frowned. It stands to reason that with Zhan Feiyu's intelligence, she would not escape, because she was destined not to escape.

As for her subordinates, Zhu Zhengrong knew that He Sheng and the others had been following behind them all the time, and they didn't dare to get too close to them because they would be far away from the mountain col, so it was impossible for them to come to meet them.

(End of this chapter)