The whole family escaped from famine and accidentally occupied land

Late at night.

King Yan was not satisfied with Jiang Zhu's answer.

Unfortunately, after Princess Yan urged him many times, Prince Yan had no choice but to send Jiang Zhu away.

When I returned to the yard, Changhe was nowhere to be found.

There are only two people on night duty in such a big yard.

Jiang Zhu did not disturb others. He simply washed himself and lay down on the bed.

"Who are you?" A pair of slippery arms came over, but Jiang Zhu pushed them away and kicked them to the ground.

"Ah~"

The woman's exclamation made Jiang Zhu stunned.

"Shut up! If you make any more noise, I'll cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs."

Jiang Zhusha's reputation was well known, so the people on the ground didn't dare to make any noise and could only sob quietly.

Jiang Zhu got out of bed with a livid face, took a wet towel, and rubbed his neck vigorously several times.

The woman was naked and she kept holding her stomach and moaning.

Jiang Zhu took the long sword hanging on the wall and lifted the woman's clothes to cover her.

"Who are you? Who sent you?"

The door opened and Chang He entered the room carrying a bowl of soup. "Sir, the princess asked you to replenish your body."

Seeing the situation in the house, Changhe stood there in a daze.

He opened his mouth wide, "Young Master has just come to his senses, and someone is climbing into his bed so soon? This person is so brave, he is really not afraid of death!"

Changhe glanced at the woman lying on the ground. She was covered by a coat, had a slim figure, smooth and fair skin, and looked pretty.

He glanced at Jiang Zhu carefully, "Sir, what is this?"

The tip of Jiang Zhu's sword was stuck in the ground, and the moonlight shone through the window, filling the room with bright light.

Chang He put the soup on the table and said, "Sir, drink it while it's hot!"

After saying that, Changhe glanced at the ground secretly again and a blush appeared on his face.

"What kind of soup is this? Your aunt called you away just for this bowl of soup?" Jiang Zhu stirred it a few times with a spoon, frowning slightly.

"The soup has been spilled, and the person has been thrown out. Remember to lock the door to the yard next time you leave."

Jiang Zhu put away his sword and went back to bed.

"Master Zhu, I——"

The sound stopped suddenly.

Changhe covered the woman's mouth on the ground, picked up her clothes, and carried her out of the yard.

When he came back, his face was red.

"Sir, do you really not need to replenish your energy? The princess said she would replenish her energy after she was done."

He didn't realize what was happening at the time and just thought it was ordinary soup.

Unexpectedly, Princess Yan deliberately sent him away and sent the girl directly to the young master's bed.

Chang He chuckled, "Young Master has become a real man, it's time for him to--"

"Get out, and accept your punishment when you return to the camp tomorrow."

Jiang Zhu's voice was slightly angry as he drove the person out, and his ears instantly became much quieter.

He tossed and turned in bed, completely unable to sleep.

If he hadn't been distracted by something else just now, he would have definitely noticed that there was a stranger in the room.

Jiang Zhu couldn't sleep at all, so he just got up.

He got out of bed without turning on the light.

The moonlight was cool and clear, and the situation inside the room could be seen clearly.

He sat down at the table and poured himself a glass of cold water.

The coolness washed away the restlessness in my heart, and my mind felt a little calmer.

"I don't know what's going on with that girl. Is she in danger?"

Jiang Zhu thought of returning to his farmland, and his peach blossom eyes became clearer.

Outside, Chang He knocked on the door several times hurriedly, "Sir, this is a secret letter from my brother."

Jiang Zhu was only wearing an inner garment, with his hair loose, and propped up his cheek with one hand, "Come in!"

"Sir, my brother has found the prince and his men, but they have sold themselves into slavery to avoid pursuit."

Jiang Zhu took the letter with one hand. He had already learned from the King of Yan what had happened to the Prince of Yan and his men, so he didn't find it strange.

He and Jiang Lan grew up together, and he thought he knew his cousin fairly well.

It was totally unnecessary for Jiang Lan to suddenly compete with him for favor this time.

He is not of the bloodline of King Yan, and is only the nephew of King Yan from his father's generation.

The Princess of Yan loved him, but she also felt sorry for him because he had lost his mother.

How could he possibly shake Jiang Lan's status as the crown prince?

In just a few years, Jiang Lan has changed beyond all recognition.

This can be considered a lesson for this cousin.

Jiang Lan had not learned any of the tolerance from the King of Yan. After returning safely this time, he still had some temper to work on.

The lights in the room have been turned on and Changhe is waiting by the side.

Jiang Zhu picked up the letter casually, and after reading the contents carefully, he became serious.

"Bai Jingzhi? That Bai Jingzhi? Her father is Bai Zhao and her mother is Wei Hongmian?"

"It's her. We've met before. Wei Hongmian's medical skills are good. You can ask her to take a look at your cold poison symptoms later."

Chang He didn't know about Jiang Zhu's adventure and thought that his son had no impression of that family.

"It won't be easy for me, your good cousin, to get out of this situation!"

The corners of Jiang Zhu's mouth curled up and then returned to his usual cold and serious self.

The King of Yan wanted to send people to rob directly, but he was wrong in the end.

If Bai Jingzhi wants to make a fuss, no matter how many people Yanzhou sends, it will be useless.

That little girl isn't the type to suffer any loss.

Because of that red tasseled spear, he had already lost a lot of good things.

The original golden bracelet, folding fan, purse, the box of spoils, and the sword that had accompanied him in battles for many years.

He was even "willing" to become her "thug", ready to come and go at her command.

"Let's not worry about the prince's matter. Let Changbo report back anytime."

After Jiang Zhu finished giving the order, Chang He was still standing there motionless, his eyes fixed on him.

"What are you looking at?"

"Sir, there's something wrong with you!"

"Go down and sleep. We'll go back to the camp tomorrow morning."

Jiang Zhu sent the man away and casually lit Changbo's letter in the candlelight.

He was lying on the bed, and at this moment he actually wanted to return to his farm and countryside. Unfortunately, after a night, he was still in Prince Yan's Mansion.

Princess Yan's plan failed. She sent someone to call Jiang Zhu over in the morning, but to no avail.

She complained to King Yan, but he did not comfort her as before.

"Azhu and Lan'er have a rift and want to go back to Yuzhou! Let him make the decision on his own about the things in his room."

Prince Yan stopped talking and went to his study to summon his staff to discuss rescuing Jiang Lan.

......

Bai Jingzhi and his group traveled all night and found a forest to take shelter. They wanted to rest here for half a day.

"Did your father catch up?" After a night of sleep, the first thing Old Mrs. Bai asked Bai Zhao when she woke up.

"I don't know." Bai Jingzhi pulled the old lady up, "Get off the car first and stretch your legs. We will rest here for half a day."

Her mother had just gotten off the bus, and when she comes back, her father will also appear.

Old Mrs. Bai got off the carriage with her two children and walked around, leaving Bai Jing alone in the carriage.

"Sister Yue'e, come in and take a nap."

Last night, Zhou Yue'e and Wei Liu took turns driving the carriage. After a night of running around, they had to make good use of the time to recuperate.

Old Lady Bai's excited voice came, "Thank God, you are finally back safely!"

Bai Jingzhi quickly got off the carriage and ran straight to Bai Zhao.

"Mom, call Sixth Grandpa, let's replay the game."

Wei Hongmian was slightly stunned. "Review? What's going on?"

"This is a family matter."

After Bai Jingzhi finished speaking, Wei Hongmian understood.