Time Travel: The King's Golden Concubine

Chapter 5
　drive!drive!
　I saw Bao Qingtian and the three of them drove out of Chang'an City with their horses and whips, and went straight to the north and entered this trail to start the chase.

　The iron hooves step on the waves, stirring up the waves and blooming, and the wet path exudes the smell of soil.Bao Qingtian, Han Wei, and Hu You followed closely at once, galloping along the long trail.

　After chasing for two hours, Bao Qingtian suddenly saw a carriage driving leisurely 500 meters ahead, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Quick, it's just ahead."

　The three fine horses were carrying the wind, and Mao Li, who was driving the carriage in front of him, suddenly felt a tremor. He hurriedly turned around, only to see three people chasing him from behind.Now he was a little panicked, there was only one person who could make Mao Liqiu panic, and that was Bao Qingtian, who was the leader.

　drive!scare!drive!
　Mao Li whipped the death whip, and the carriage immediately sped up, and Su Muqing in the carriage was unsteady and bumped into the iron wall in front. The pain made her wake up a lot, and she hurriedly wrapped herself in the quilt and slapped the iron wall.

　There was someone behind, and there was another sound from inside the carriage. Mao Li became more impatient in his desperate attempt, and kept whipping the horse's buttocks, driving forward.

　The speed of the carriage was very fast, and there was a small county not far ahead, but Bao Qingtian knew that once the carriage entered the county, it would be easy to lose it.They had to intercept Maori before he entered the county.

　The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer. Just when Bao Qingtian was 200 meters away from Mao Liqiu's death, Bao Qingtian took out a mountain sculpture from his satchel.

　 "Qingtian, what are you doing? It's important to arrest people, so don't play." Seeing that Bao Qingtian still had time to play with a mountain sculpture, Hu You said anxiously.

　They can't let their mouthfuls slip away.

　Bao Qingtian twitched her mouth, revealing a smirk, she took out another large firecracker with a rope tied to the end of the firecracker, she took out a torch and ignited the firecracker, and the long fuse went to the firecracker. She has enough time.

　At this time, she whispered something next to Zuo Shandiao's ear, and saw Zuo Shandiao grabbed the rope and flew out, and the wobbly firecrackers were burning in mid-air, approaching the carriage quickly.

　Bao Qingtian still did not forget to hurry up, but the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger.

　Mao Li Qiushi was driving the carriage and was about to reach the prefectures and counties in front of him. His eyes showed disdain, but when he was proud, he saw a white dove flying in front of the horse's head, and Mao Liqiu died. To my panic, the firecracker fuze under the white dove's claws had already reached the top.

　Just when Maori wanted to whip his whip, the white pigeon dropped the firecracker and took off. At the same time, with a loud noise, the black horse was frightened, lost its position, spun around on the spot, and stopped suddenly. The carriage shook violently and almost flipped over. Maori flew straight out due to the inertia, laying on the ground like a black dog and howling.

　Amidst the violent shaking, a woman's scream seemed to come from inside the carriage.In the carriage, Su Muqing bumped into the iron wall again, this time it was not good, after being bounced back, she only felt a splitting headache, even the darkness around her was spinning.

　Call!Call!
　Bao Qingtian and the three finally caught up, and the three jumped off the horse with joy in their eyes.

　The Maoli on the ground is the most famous flower picker and Jiangyang thief in the Tang Dynasty. As long as it is valuable, no matter whether it is a person or a thing, once he is targeted, it will be hard to escape.Those picked flowers will then be sold to places of fireworks such as brothels in exchange for secondary "income".

　And Maori used a special kind of Western Regions to pick flowers for death - dejected ecstasy.This kind of fragrance is colorless, odorless, charming and invisible. It is a must-have 'good medicine' for traveling as a monk, flirting with young girls and newly married young women, but it is a pity that this kind of fragrance can only be bought in the Western Regions.

　It's a pity that it fell this time.

　The mountain eagle in mid-air fell into Bao Qingtian's hands again, and Han Wei and Hu You beside her quickly stepped forward to subdue Mao Li Qiushi. Hu You shouted: "Don't move! Raise your hands!"

　 "Haha!" Mao Li smiled arrogantly after being tied up by five flowers.

　"Little girl, I fell into your hands today. Isn't it just a death? What's the big deal, I will be a good man again after 18 years." Mao Liqiu said to Bao Qingtian.

　Bao Qingtian stepped forward and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you, a flower picker, are quite kind, but, wouldn't it be too sorry for the people to let you die directly?" .

　The two people next to him showed approving eyes.

(End of this chapter)