Bai Yueguang, the stand-in for Prince Sick Jiao

After Shen Xuhuai disappeared, the guards in Tongzhou doubled, and everyone who entered the customs had to be checked.

An inconspicuous green-capped carriage was passing among the sparse crowds. The driver was wearing a bamboo hat, and the mottled light and shadow fell on his rough cheeks. This was an ordinary face.

The city gate guard stopped the carriage as usual: "Routine inspection."

The coachman jumped out of the car obediently, took off his bamboo hat, folded his hands in front of him, and bowed his head in silence.

The guard looked him up and down, and said, "Where are you from? What are you doing in Tongzhou?"

He was silent and did not speak.

The sunlight was disturbing. Seeing him like this, the guard said angrily, "Are you deaf? I'm asking you something!" As he spoke, he tried to push him.

At this time, the curtain of the car was lifted, revealing a slender hand. A beautiful woman got out of the car with her skirt in her hand, and gave a soft salute: "My lords, forgive me, my driver is born unable to speak. It’s not working anymore, please forgive me.”

Seeing that her face was like a lotus and her speech was like a yellow warbler, the fire in their hearts dissipated without a trace, and their attitude softened.

"I don't know why Madam came to Tongzhou this time?" One of them glanced into the car, saw a piece of indigo clothes, and asked, "Who is that person in the car? I need to ask him to come down."

Speaking of this, the beautiful woman felt sad and said sadly: "The one inside is my husband. He has been weak since he was a child, and he was so sick that he couldn't get out of bed after he married me. This time I came to Tongzhou, and I also wanted to go to the north to find ghosts." The whereabouts of the doctor, I only hope that my husband will recover soon."

After speaking, there was a cough in the car.

The two guards looked at each other, then quietly went to look inside the car, but they didn't want to see an extremely terrifying face, they were scared out of their wits, and hurriedly let him go.

After successfully passing the checkpoint, the beautiful woman also relaxed, looked at the man sitting opposite, bent her lips and said with a smile: "Don't worry, husband, we will be there soon."

Hearing her "husband", Sun Fuzhi's face darkened, and he reminded with a straight face: "Master, there is no need to act, and no one will come to investigate."

"If I hadn't been here, I'm afraid you would have been arrested and returned to the capital now." Luo Qiulin smiled, "What? After all these years, are those monsters still unwilling to let you go?"

When she passed by the capital, she happened to see Yan Hongjin lying in a pool of blood. Out of the principle of not causing trouble easily, she just sighed regretfully, but those killers noticed her.

In desperation, she had no choice but to kill them all.

After she finished killing people, there were corpses all over the place, only a frightened little carrot head sat on the ground and stared at her blankly.

At that time, Luo Qiulin sneaked out of the Konglan Valley with his master behind his back, and he would be punished if he went back empty-handed, so he picked up little Abao back.

Later, Sun Zhongxing brought his seriously ill grandson to Konglan Valley to seek medical treatment. Unfortunately, the child was so ill-fated that he survived for two days and was buried in the medicine field of Konglan Valley.

Luo Qiulin knew that A Bao's mother was from the capital, and knew that he wanted to avenge his mother, so he let him walk with Sun Zhong, and lived on as the eldest son of the Sun family ever since.

The name "Sun Fuzhi" is actually the name of the former little son. Ah Bao has always been Ah Bao, but he is used to his current identity, and he is willing to be the child of the Sun family, and he is also willing to be the nameless person. It is absolutely impossible for him to return to the Su family.

Sun Fuzhi wore an ugly human skin mask on his face, and he couldn't guess his thoughts, only his eyes were as plain as ever.

"They don't want to let me go, so why do I want to let them go? It's just that the person who shot this time is not the one who killed my mother."

"Is that the one who wanted to kill him?" Luo Qiulin raised his eyebrows and looked at the dumb driver who was concentrating on driving the car, his eyes were a little playful.

Sun Fuzhi nodded: "You guessed it right, the killers we met in Linchuan also came for him."

Luo Qiulin clicked his tongue twice: "Are you going to take such a dangerous person on the road? My teacher is just a doctor, and I'm not good at fighting—"

"No problem, he will protect you."

The coachman pulled his lips helplessly when he heard their conversation, but Sun Fuzhi was telling the truth, those killers were indeed not a problem to him.

The farther you go north, the more languid the sunlight becomes. After passing through this city, if you go thirty li to the north, you will arrive at Ghost Cliff Valley.

He narrowed his eyes, remembering what he saw in Guiya Valley that day, his eyes gradually dimmed.

The driver was not born dumb, but was drugged and temporarily unable to speak.

How he drank the poison at that time, Jiang Zhou didn't remember clearly, but he only remembered that the person who gave him the medicine spoke an awkward Beijing dialect. After listening carefully, he realized that the person was actually from Beidi.

He was originally locked in a dungeon. It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything. He only heard people talking occasionally. Over time, he was able to piece together a huge plot from their conversations.

The weapons and gunpowder hidden in that mine were just a cover-up. Liu Shu was killed by Song Yinian, and they did this only to get rid of Fu Mingjue.

Disintegrate the defense of the capital step by step, then the northern border, and finally the entire Great Yan.
During those difficult days, Jiangzhou pretended to be unconscious, fooled everyone, and managed to escape when someone came in to deliver food.

After he came out, Fu Mingjue was already under confinement.

King Jing's mansion was sealed up, Ling's family was exiled from Beijing, Jiang was imprisoned, Xuan Yuwei was branded as a rebel, and the courtiers all signed King Jing's rebellion, requesting his execution.
Jiang Zhou knew that if he went back like this, he would be arrested as a traitor. If he wanted to save the prince, he had to find out the secret of the technique of disguise, so he went to Linchuan, and then met Sun Fuzhi.

After the three of them met, they planned to leave for Beijing, but they didn't want to hear that Shen Xuhuai had been assassinated and disappeared.

After hearing this news, Jiang Zhou was almost sure that Shen Xuhuai must have discovered the real "mine" in Tongzhou, where he was imprisoned.

So, they came to Tongzhou.

The car drove through the quiet street and finally stopped in front of an inconspicuous inn.

Luo Qiulin jumped out of the car first, then reached out to help Sun Fuzhi: "I'll help you down."

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Sun Fuzhi looked at that slender hand like jade, and suddenly regretted agreeing to take her back to Beijing.

Luo Qiulin didn't regret leaving him alone, held his hand, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "It's not long before I die as a teacher, and I'm still dragging this broken body to go through the bumps with you, don't you want to?" Let me live up to my painstaking efforts."

Sun Fuzhi was at a loss for words, but what she said was true, so he had no choice but to let her go, thinking about how to get rid of the poison on her body.

Seeing him like this, Luo Qiulin knew what he was thinking, and now he was satisfied, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

She has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and her deception skills have become superb. It is just a fake pulse of poisoning. To her, it is not a difficult task.