I want to be a good minister

Chapter 247
Cen Xi glanced at the outside of the carriage. When Chengyang Lord came, he probably retreated on purpose. There was no one around the carriage. Although the sky was not completely dark, Cen Xi couldn't help but feel that Chengyang Lord came out. Dare to wait any longer.

After getting out of the carriage, Cen Xi immediately turned into the woods on the side. She didn't dare to move the soldiers in the group, only the soldiers at the edge of the group. Moreover, Cen Xi was not sure if she could succeed.

However, in view of the fact that the previous missions appeared only after she contacted those who had missions, Cen Xi had no choice but to give it a try.

Cen Xi took two more steps, and heard a loud noise coming from the front, and the sound became louder and louder, quite intense.

"Why stop us? The Wensheng of our Tianziyuan is already appointed by Sitian Pavilion. Naturally, he is no better than other Wensheng. This delay is here. When will we be able to arrive in Beichang? Besides, Shu Zhan has already taken people away first. One step." Yi Wensheng's voice was upright and confident, and Cen Xi understood why the quarrel occurred after listening to a few sentences.

"That's right, who are you, why are you stopping us from moving forward—" Another Vincent shouted afterward.

Seeing this, Cen Xi leaned over calmly, and many soldiers had already rushed towards this place.

"Act in a unified manner, and you are not allowed to proceed privately. This is Master Shen's order—" an official explained, his face full of impatience, and he had already been a headache from this group of literary students.

"What is Mr. Shen, is it Mr. Shen who wants to prevent us from entering Qamdo to observe filial piety?"

"No, just no, this is an order—" the official yelled and waved his hand, and the soldiers immediately surrounded Wen Sheng who was making trouble.

"This Sitian Academy is directly under the imperial court and is not subject to any jurisdiction. The literary students of our Tianzi Academy have already registered their names in Sitian Pavilion. Why do you detain our imperial officials—"

"My lord, are you from the Shen family?"

"What kind of conspiracy do you have—"

"No, we have to tell all the Vincents that we are imprisoned—" The surrounded Vincents suddenly became tense, arguing, and the trapped Vincents had already started pushing and shoving when they were speaking excitedly.

"Stop--stop it for me--" The person who rushed over seemed to be a leader, with a dark complexion and a fierce look, and there was a large group of soldiers behind him.

Seeing this, Cen Xi, who had mixed in before, immediately took a step forward, picked up a stick and hit a soldier on the head while everyone was not paying attention.

The soldier who had been hit with a stick came back to his senses, followed by the nearest Wen Sheng, and slapped down on the weapon in his hand.

"what--"

"It's fighting, it's fighting, the officials are beating people—" Cen Xi took advantage of the roar of the crowd, and the scene was in chaos for a while, Wen Sheng and the soldiers immediately shoved and shoved.

Hearing the sound, the literary students who came to Sitian Academy rushed up immediately when they saw the soldiers surrounding the seniors of Tianzi Academy.

"Stop—stop it for me—" the soldier leader yelled until his face was red and his neck was thick, but he was drowned in the chaos.

Ding Dong——System: The literati of Sitian Academy are under attack, and the plan to travel to Changdu is blocked. Please help the literati of Tianzi Academy get rid of the obstruction, gain experience: 1000, props: Jiuli Medicine Cauldron.

Cen Xi's eyes lit up, Jiuli Medicine Cauldron, System, I love you to death.

Cen Xi rushed up immediately, knocked out a soldier with a stick, and helped a Wen Sheng up on the ground.

"Senior, there must be a conspiracy here. These guards are escorting on the surface, but they are actually monitoring. Something must have happened in Qamdo." Cen Xi took the opportunity to say.

That Wen Sheng was taken aback, first he looked at Wen Sheng's face, but the next moment, he was immediately attracted by the other party's words, yes, why is there no conspiracy, no conspiracy will stop them from leaving.

"Students, look at these soldiers who claim to be members of the Shen clan, why are they all wearing the waistbands of the Sang family—" Amidst some pushing and shoving, a Wen Sheng raised a waistband.

The second prince's person?
Immediately, all Wen Sheng's faces turned pale, and they immediately felt the seriousness of the situation, and immediately looked at all the soldiers.

Yes, at this time, Wen Sheng Jinchang is a tradition of all dynasties, where there will be soldiers escorting it.

The Wensheng who had already rested had been attracted by the noise at this moment, and some Wensheng yelled loudly.

"These people are lackeys sent by the second prince—" Suddenly, the camp caused an uproar.

Cen Xi squeezed back and forth among the crowd, and finally squeezed to a place beside some tough Wen Sheng, who were the ones who found the waistband earlier.

"Students, don't hurry up now that you are tearing your skin apart, or you won't be able to leave if you want to—" Cen Xi said loudly on purpose. When the Wen Sheng heard it, they had already vaguely guessed it, and said at this time, Zhong Wensheng's complexion turned pale.

"Quick, now there is only one fight to the end. Quick, take advantage of the fact that there are few of them, let's do it quickly—" Those people have become the weathervane of the crowd at this time, and immediately, Wen Sheng and the soldiers scuffled together.

Taking advantage of the confusion, Cen Xi finally found a secret place.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" The lecturers who rushed over were immediately frightened by the scene in front of them, and shouted several times, but no one listened to them.

"Gentlemen, it's too bad, the Second Prince sent people to kill us, and these are the Second Prince's people." Cen Xi rushed to the nearest lecturer from Sitian Academy, and he didn't know which soldier was on his face. The blood from the wound was smeared on his face, the gentleman in front of him was startled, and was about to speak, but Cen Xi did not give him a chance to speak, so he immediately spoke again.

"Sir, hurry up and take the Wenshengs away first, we'll end up—" Cen Xi said, a group of Wenshengs who hadn't rushed to the front stood outside.

"Oh, okay--" The lecturer nodded again and again, and immediately turned around, and several lecturers around could hear him clearly. The situation was urgent and no one had time to think about it, lest they hurt so many Wen Sheng.

"Quick, come with me quickly—" Those lecturers immediately called all the lecturers together, leading a group of literary students to rush forward.

And this group of soldiers had been ordered not to harm this group of Wen Sheng, so they couldn't use it for a while, and in order not to arouse suspicion, the number of them was only 70 to [-]. How could there be so many Wen Sheng's opponents.

Cen Xi saw that more and more green dots on the map left one after another, and this group of soldiers also turned into red dots as they wished, so he breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the chariots and horses of An Xiujun who were following closely behind him. The chariots and horses of Lord Chengyang turned around and headed directly towards the dense forest.

To go to Qamdo, of course, she can't waste time by taking the official road. She wants to get to Qamdo as quickly as possible, and if she can avoid the second prince's people, then she must take the small road and the mountain road. If Cen Xi thinks so, then Shu Zhan must do the same think.

And if you find Shu Zhan, you have the greatest probability of finding Helian Jianxiu.

Cen Xi, the current identity is a literati of Sitian College, an orthodox princeling, thirteenth grade, well prepared, and many treasures.

So, Your Highness, Cen Xi is here, please persevere until Cen Xi finds you.

(End of this chapter)