Rebirth: Fu Jia Returns

Chapter 132

Cheng Zhiyuan went out and returned to his room.

The furnishings here are simple, that is, a bed and a table.

Cheng Zhiyuan took out a letter from under his pillow, which was Fu Jia's reply.

The letter thanked him for the delicious food and what he had learned about his journey, which opened her eyes. At the end, she told him to pay attention to safety and take care of his body.

It was just a few words, but Cheng Zhiyuan couldn't help but look at it again and again.

He didn't know when he began to pay more and more attention to Fu Jia. Maybe it was the encounter outside the capital, or Cheng Miaoyu kept mentioning it in his ear.

Fu Jia and Jia Jia should be two people, but in Cheng Zhiyuan's heart, the two will always be mixed together, and he will think of this figure for a while, and that figure for a while.

For a while, Cheng Zhiyuan felt that something was wrong with him.

How could he like two people at the same time?
Cheng Zhiyuan likes Fu Jia.

This is something that the entire Zhenyuan General's Mansion knows.

Although they didn't say it explicitly, everyone knew that Cheng Zhiyuan had the intention of falling into trouble, but Fu Jia was ruthless.

So, after Fu Jia got married, Cheng Zhiyuan clamored to join the army, but the old general Zhenyuan agreed, but the old lady didn't agree, because he was afraid that he would think of death for a while, and fight for his life on the battlefield. Is good.

In the end, he went to Nanjiao County and became a small county lieutenant.

Catch thieves and solve cases every day, find lost cats and cats, and help rescue dogs stuck in treetops.

Anyway, the trivial things in the daily life are enough for him to do for a whole day.

Tired from patrolling the streets, sit in front of a small stall and drink a bowl of bean curd. The bean curd must be added with coriander and chili sauce.

After such days passed day by day, Cheng Zhiyuan's heart was considered peaceful.

However, at that time, the news of Fu Jia's death came.

When he found out that Fu Jiaxiang had passed away, Cheng Zhiyuan was drinking sweet bean curd with his hands.

The store knows him well, and always gives him a little extra coriander powder, and also gives him a plate of pickled vegetables made by himself.

Cheng Zhiyuan only felt a pain in his heart, and with a slip of his hand, the bean curd sprinkled all over his body.

Returning to the capital in a daze, he only saw Fu Jia's appearance from a distance during the funeral.

Cheng Zhiyuan didn't even have the qualifications to take a look.

In those few days, everyone in General Zhenyuan's mansion looked at him carefully, as if looking at a baby, for fear that he might have other thoughts.

Fortunately, he just slept with his head covered for three days and three nights. When he opened the door, he came out with an unshaven beard and thin cheeks, but fortunately, he was still in good spirits.

Returning to Nanjiao County again, Cheng Zhiyuan is still that handsome, humorous, hot-tempered young county lieutenant.

Cheng Zhiyuan did not expect to meet Fu Jia again.

Or Fu Jia?

Sometimes he can't tell the difference.

Cheng Zhiyuan only found out about Fu Jia and Qin Guzhi's engagement at the flower banquet later.

At that time, there seemed to be no feeling.

However, he didn't seem to want to see Fu Jia smiling so gently at Qin Guzhi.

Cheng Zhiyuan held the letter in his arms.

They are married, they are married, I like Fu Jia, Fu Jia, they just look alike.

Cheng Zhiyuan murmured silently in his heart.

In fact, he also felt that he might be in a daze, perhaps because he missed Fu Jia too much.

"Is anyone there? Come on..."

A faint voice came over, and Cheng Zhiyuan seemed to hear someone shouting in a trance.

Suddenly, with a jolt, he woke up.

Someone in the yard came out, and there was a noisy sound in the distance.

There is a situation!
Cheng Zhiyuan jumped up from the bed, quickly opened the door and came out.

In the center of the post house, the flames were soaring into the sky, and someone shouted, "There are assassins! There are assassins!"

It is the residence of Princess Tianxiang!

Cheng Zhiyuan strode forward, pushed away the crowd and ran there quickly.

Before coming to the courtyard, the fire inside had already started, and someone was carrying water basins and buckets to put out the fire.

"Where's Princess Tianxiang? Has Princess Tianxiang come out?"

Cheng Zhiyuan grabbed one of the girls who looked like a maid, and asked loudly.

The woman's face was covered with black marks from the fire, she shook her head when she heard the words, and coughed: "I don't know, I didn't see..."

Cheng Zhiyuan let her go, and then ran towards the fire.

Seeing the bucket on the side, I pulled a quilt from the next room, soaked it with water, put it on my body, and prepared to rush in.

Their mission this time is to protect Princess Tianxiang and not give the Huoyi people an excuse to attack the Great Xia Dynasty.

After all, Emperor Jinyang has maintained peace in the past few years and is not willing to start a war.

He knew in his heart that if there was a war, it would be the people on the frontier and the soldiers who would suffer.

The Great Xia Dynasty is now rich and prosperous, and Emperor Jinyang does not want to break the current situation.

This is his most conservative idea. The crown prince has just been established and needs to be tempered. He wants to leave the credit for expanding the territory to the crown prince.

If Princess Tianxiang was killed in the territory of Daxia, then the Huoyi tribe would be able to raise the banner of justice to attack the Daxia Dynasty.

The Great Xia Dynasty will be in a passive situation.

Cheng Zhiyuan took a deep breath, and when he was about to rush in, he saw a person rushing out of the flames.

His body was covered with a quilt, and he had already been attacked by flames. He was holding a woman in his arms, curling up tightly.

"It's the general!" Someone next to him exclaimed.

In just a split second, Qin Guzhi rushed out of the fire scene with the woman in his arms. The quilt on his body was already on fire, and the hem of his clothes was also on fire.

"Hurry up and put out the fire!" Cheng Zhiyuan pulled the quilt from his body and covered Qin Guzhi's body, suppressing the flames of the quilt.

Then he picked up a bucket next to him and splashed it on Qin Guzhi's body with a "wow".

The flames were doused.

The woman who was thrown on the ground beside her was also doused with water at the same time. The water splashed on her face, and she suddenly coughed from choking.

"Princess, princess, are you alright..." Two maid-like girls next to her rolled over and hugged the girl on the ground.

Princess Tianxiang was still wearing pajamas, she was obviously next to the fire scene, but she was trembling all over.

The servant girl brought a cloak from nowhere and put it on her, protecting her tightly.

Cheng Zhiyuan saw that Princess Tianxiang was rescued, and Qin Guzhi was fine, but hurriedly ordered everyone to put out the fire.

After two hours of fighting, the fire was finally extinguished.

And the post station is already in disarray, not in shape.

Princess Tianxiang has already been arranged in the nearby inn and invited a doctor.

Qin Guzhi didn't care about the smoke and dust all over his body, and stayed by the side all the time.

The strange thing about the fire was that after he came, Qin Guzhi became suspicious and didn't dare to take another half step away.

Princess Tianxiang seemed to be frightened, trembling slightly.

Fortunately, the doctor said, he was just frightened.

Qin Guzhi's heart was relieved.

Princess Tianxiang looked up at Qin Guzhi pitifully.

"General Qin, those who saw this princess today, please deal with them."

Qin Guzhi stopped in his tracks immediately.

(End of this chapter)