Lady forced to seek prince

Chapter 32 Reunion
Zhao Xueli and the others were about to move forward, but Nie Shuang didn't stop them, but just said, "I'm afraid there are still bandits in this mountain that haven't been caught, you have to be careful."

Zhao Xueli responded: "We are waiting for the adults in front."

After this incident, they had to go to the yamen to do paperwork, so they had to listen to the yamen's arrangements later.

On the way back, Zhao Luoyang asked Zhao Xueli while leading the way: "Dad, what did you and that adult say?" She was referring to when she looked at the charm value in her mind.

Zhao Xueli said: "Tonight, many people were injured. I also asked Lord Nie to help and talk to the government office and give everyone a cure."

If the injury is not healed, if you move forward, won't it cost your life?

Zhao Luoyang said: "In addition to healing, can we order anything else? A lot of people lost things tonight, and everyone lost a lot."

It would be great if the government office could compensate her. It would be better to give it to her, and let her help distribute it, and she would be able to get her wealth in vain.

Of course... some are unlikely, but one should always hold on to hope.

Zhao Xueli shook his head and said, "I don't know, but some things can still be picked up. As for the ones that can't be picked up... When we see Lord Nie again, we will try our best to talk about them."

Zhao Luoyang continued: "Father, when we were on our way, we saw someone killed by mountain bandits. Is there anything wrong with the people you brought?"

Zhao Xueli frowned: "There are two people who are seriously injured, and there are people from the yamen who are taking care of them."

"Hey," Mr. Song on Zhao Xueyi's back sighed, "It's the best result. Before, I was worried that I wouldn't be able to find out about the government's collusion with the bandits. Now that the Wuwei Army is here, don't be afraid."

Zhao Luoyang wanted to inquire about the Wuwei Army. Hearing what Song Taiye said, he hurriedly asked, "Is the Wuwei Army very powerful?"

This time, there is no need for Master Song to speak, Zhao Xueli said: "The war is very strong. The things about the general king and Wansheng Army that Mr. Storyteller said in our city are actually the Lord Yu and the Wuwei Army."

Zhao Luoyang doesn't go out very often, but her father has told her all the stories that her father will hear. It turns out that the "Wansheng Army" mentioned by her father is the Wuwei Army, and the brave general king is Prince Yu. No wonder Mrs. Song knows this. So assured.

Maybe she killed the mountain bandit and got so many charm points because the mountain bandit was a deserter of the Wuwei Army.

The system is biased towards the Wuwei Army?Don't you want Wuweijun to be ashamed of this?

Master Song was silent for a while and then said: "It's a pity that the original commander of the Wuwei Army, Lord Yu, died in battle. Otherwise, the Wuwei Army would have already been on the battlefield, how could it have appeared in such a place?"

Zhao Luoyang had also heard of the death of Prince Yu in battle. Such a big thing had already been circulated in the community, but everyone was just talking about it. After all, a prince was too far away from them.

Zhao Luoyang leaned over to Grandpa Song: "Master, you said that Prince Yu died in battle, so who is the Wuwei army now? Are they not going to the battlefield?"

Master Song raised his eyebrows: "How do I know?"

Song Taiye said this, but he was sighing in his heart. The Wuwei Army would probably be scattered and filled in various guardhouses.

In the past, he had only heard some rumors. When he saw the head of the Wuwei Army here, he thought it was true. The imperial court asked a head of the Wuwei Army to chase the deserters. Isn’t this a bull’s knife to kill chickens?It can be seen how to suppress the Wuwei Army.

At that time, he also asked his students to join the Wuwei Army, and his son also wanted to visit Yu Wangfu. Now, everything is empty.

After Prince Yu died in battle, Concubine Yu had no more children, and the emperor wanted to choose a wise son from the clan to inherit Concubine Yu, who would inherit the throne of Yu in the future.

This is to firmly grasp Yu Wangfu in the palm of his hand.

Mrs. Song thought of this, and looked at Zhao Xueli again: "It is within the duty of the Wuwei Army to arrest deserters, and they will definitely find out what happened today. When things are stable, someone from the government office will come to ask you what happened tonight. As long as we tell the truth, no matter whether the military guards or the government office, in this matter, no one will embarrass the relocated people."

Zhao Xueli responded and looked at Grandpa Song again: "When you catch up with the person in front, you have to look at the injury on Grandpa Song."

Mr. Song waved his hand and seemed to be very indifferent: "It's okay, it's all skin injuries."

Retracting his arm, Mr. Song can't help but grit his teeth, what's wrong with his arm?Why is it so painful?It was as if he had been pulled so hard that his bones were about to break.

After finally enduring the pain, Mrs. Song found that the Zhao family girl was staring at him, as if she had seen clearly what he was thinking.

What is this girl thinking?
Zhao Luoyang said: "Master, you have suffered a lot of injuries, and you have to make up for it later."

This is true, but Mr. Song always felt that this girl wanted to sell him eggs?

Zhao Luoyang didn't press Mr. Song step by step, anyway, it will take a long time to come to Japan.

After running all night, Zhao Luoyang was a little unable to walk, and Zhao Xueli carried his daughter on his back and walked forward.

After chasing for more than half an hour, everyone finally saw the crowd who were still running for their lives in the distance.

Zhao Xueli instructed Zhao Xuejing: "You go to the mother and them first."

"Okay." Zhao Xuejing responded, the second brother and the fourth brother were carrying people, and he walked faster with his hands and feet.

He had to send the news to everyone as soon as possible, the mountain bandits were caught, everyone could rest, and there was no need to run away like this.

The old lady Yang, who was in the relocation crowd, never saw her little granddaughter. She was full of anxiety and kept asking her grandson: "Does your sister really say that? She went forward?"

"Really," Zhao Yuanrang said, "every word is correct." He had long regretted not seeing her when he walked forward, and should have stopped her instead of letting her go.

Mrs. Yang didn't know what to say, how could her granddaughter disappear in the blink of an eye?When she finds her little granddaughter, she has to teach her a good lesson, and she will be fooled next time she sees her.

"Milk," Zhao Yuanrang suddenly grabbed Mrs. Yang, "the third uncle is back."

When old lady Yang stopped, she heard her son's cry: "Someone has come from the yamen, and all the bandits have been caught."

Everyone was relieved to hear this.

"Auntie," the Niu family's daughter-in-law looked at Mrs. Yang, "is your third son here?"

Madam Yang nodded excitedly.

After getting a positive reply, the Niu family's daughter-in-law sighed in relief and sat down on the ground.

Everyone stopped, and one after another fell to the ground.

Zhao Yuanji helped Tao to sit next to him, and ran to meet his father.

There were other villagers who came back with Zhao Xuejing. Some people in the crowd found that their son had come back, and some people saw their own man.

Crying came from the crowd that had been hurrying silently.

It's happy.

After what happened last night and many twists and turns on the way to escape, they didn't dare to think that the family could still get together well.

God bless.

Not knowing how to be grateful, someone knelt down and kowtowed.

There are joys and sorrows. Some people have not noticed that their family members have returned, and have been looking behind Zhao Xuejing and others.

Knowing everyone's thoughts, Zhao Xuejing said, "Let's report back first, everyone is behind."

"Brother Zhao, have you seen my man?"

"How is my son?"

"Anyone hurt?"

A group of people gathered around the crowd to ask questions. Madam Yang squeezed forward. Seeing Zhao Xuejing, she couldn't care less, and immediately said, "San'er, go ahead and look for Sister Luo, she's lost."

When Zhao Xuejing heard Mrs. Yang's words, he hurriedly said, "Don't worry, mother, the second brother is carrying Sister Luo on his back, and he will be able to chase after him in a while."

Old lady Yang couldn't help but startled, what?Did she hear it right?
Mrs. Yang said, "Where do you think Sister Luo is?"

Zhao Xuejing pointed behind him: "Fourth younger brother, Sister Luo and Mrs. Song are all behind. Second brother and I ran into them after getting out."

Well, she was deceived by her little granddaughter.Mrs. Yang understood, where did Luo girl go to the front, and when she saw that Mrs. Song was arrested, she chased after him.
Mrs. Yang found Luo Zhenniang: "Look, you don't teach Luo girl on weekdays, and you have raised Luo girl so much courage. If you dare to chase the bandits today, you won't be able to go to heaven tomorrow?"

Luo Zhenniang said: "Mother is right, it's all the daughter-in-law's fault. The daughter-in-law is too soft-hearted. In the future, my mother will help me to take care of it!"

On weekdays, Mrs. Yang was the most spoiled, and she was afraid that she would be protected by Mrs. Yang just as she was about to say a few words.

Mrs. Yang took a deep breath and finally made up her mind: "Okay, I'll take care of it."

As if he hadn't heard it, Zhao Xuejing lowered his head and lowered his voice: "That mountain bandit...or Sister Luo killed it. If it wasn't for Sister Luo, the fourth brother and Mrs. Song would probably have been killed by the mountain bandits."

"What?" Old lady Yang and Luo Zhenniang were dumbfounded.

Zhao Xuesi looked at the head: "It's true."

After a long silence, Madam Yang suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched Zhao Xuejing's face.

Zhao Xuejing cried out in pain: "Mother, mother...what are you doing? Slow down, slow down..."

"Does it hurt?" Mrs. Yang asked.

"It hurts... it hurts..."

Old lady Yang blinked: "You didn't dream? Say what you just said again, what's wrong with Luo girl?"

When Zhao Luoyang saw her milk, her milk's hand was still on the third uncle's face.

Milk, is this for the third uncle to see the injury?But Uncle San's expression doesn't seem right.

Zhao Luoyang got off Zhao Xueli's back, ran towards the old lady Yang quickly, stretched out her hand and hugged the old lady Yang upright: "Mom, I miss you, I just got lost, I thought I couldn't find it. It's your turn."

Mrs. Yang's heart was instantly soft and messy. The little granddaughter's head was covered with grass leaves, and her face was smeared like a cat. This pitiful strength should be painful.

"Milk," Zhao Luoyang continued, "I didn't lose any baggage or money."

(End of this chapter)