I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

He simply closed his eyes again.

After leaving the city and walking along the Anquan River for a while, I saw the guards in the distance.

"It's in front, right?" Ji Xiaobei asked loudly.

Prefect Liang narrowed his eyes, nodded, and continued to lie on the little white horse.

Along the way, he felt that this white horse was not an ordinary horse. He tried to fall sideways many times, but the white horse deliberately turned sideways to prevent him from falling.

Ji Xiaobei's red horse was so tired that its eyes were rolled back and snot and tears were flowing down.

The little white colt did not even breathe.

Ji Xiaobei: The Arabian horse is really strong!

When they got there, the guards shouted, "No one is allowed to enter a military stronghold! Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"

"Sir, we need to find General Wei. It's important!"

Ji Xiaobei jumped off the red horse, and the red horse fell to its knees on the ground with a thud, gasping for breath, and could not get up again.

Magistrate Liang, who was tied up tightly, was startled.

The guard glanced at Ji Xiaobei, then looked at the person lying on the white horse, feeling a little confused.

How did she, a woman, know that General Wei was here?

Is she taking someone hostage?

The guard suddenly became nervous and clenched the sword in his hand.

His gaze did not escape Ji Xiaobei's eyes. She untied Governor Liang, and the little white horse knelt on the ground cooperatively, and Governor Liang rolled off the horse.

Ji Xiaobei: …

No matter what, he is still the dignified Prefect Liang.

Ji Xiaobei helped him up.

Magistrate Liang used the strength of Ji Xiaobei's arm to try to stand up straight.

"I am Liang Yonghan, the prefect of Anzhou. I have an urgent matter to discuss with General Wei..." Liang Zhizhou glanced at Ji Xiaobei and continued, "There was a riot in Xishan, and Fu Tongpan asked me to come and ask for General Wei..."

The guard looked at the staggering old man and laughed:

"You are the prefect Liang. How dare a small and unruly commoner impersonate the prefect Liang of Anzhou!"

Liang Zhizhou's face turned red with anger. He pulled his arm out of Ji Xiaobei's hand, pulled at his wrinkled robe, and shouted:

"I, I am really Liang Yonghan..."

The other guard didn't want to waste time talking to the fat old man, so he held his sword horizontally and said, "You rascal, hurry up and leave. Are you waiting for my sword to eat you?"

Prefect Liang was so angry that he jumped up and down and started to curse.

Ji Xiaobei held him back.

"Don't be rude. He is really Magistrate Liang. I have a transfer order here. Please take it in and inform him!" Ji Xiaobei handed over Fu Jichang's badge.

The two guards didn't even bother to look at him and pushed him away. "That's enough, stop messing around. One of you is pretending to be Prefect Liang, and the other one is forging a transfer order. Come on, arrest them!"

The badge in Ji Xiaobei's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

The guard raised his foot to step on him, but Ji Xiaobei kicked him in the calf.

"Ouch..." With a click, the guard fell to the ground, holding his calf and howling.

Ji Xiaobei bent down and picked up the badge.

He wiped the dirt off and put it into his sleeve.

"Someone come, an assassin breaks into the military camp... Someone come..." A sharp whistle sounded.

Ji Xiaobei: Damn it, are there two assassins who blatantly broke into the military camp in broad daylight?

Wow, wow, wow, a lot of archers appeared.

Countless bows and arrows were pointed at Ji Xiaobei.

"Ji, Miss Ji..."

Governor Liang came over and pulled Ji Xiaobei's sleeve, his legs trembling:

"My life is over here..."

Ji Xiaobei ignored him and took two steps towards the door.

The archer instantly strung the bow in his hand and stared at Ji Xiaobei.

A circle of guards surrounded the door, some holding ox-horn forks, some holding red tassel spears, and they were glaring at Ji Xiaobei angrily.

Ji Xiaobei held up his badge high and said seriously:

"I want to see General Wei. This is a transfer order. Who among you dares to disobey the order?"

The guards looked at what Ji Xiaobei was holding.

Not daring to delay, he ran towards the military tent.

"General Wei is resting. Who are you? How dare you come to the military tent to make trouble? Are you all dead? Arrest them quickly!"

A tall man spoke loudly and strode out.

Ji Xiaobei took a look and thought: This man is very young, he doesn’t look like a general, but he should be an official.

The guards listened to their commander's orders and no longer hesitated.

He went towards Ji Xiaobei with his weapon.

With a thud, Magistrate Liang was so frightened that he fainted.

Ji Xiaobei: ...What a talent!

"I want to find General Wei. I've said before that something happened in Xishan. Please send troops..."

The deputy general looked at Ji Xiaobei. Something happened in Xishan, so why would they send a woman? He walked forward curiously and took a look at what Ji Xiaobei's hand was in.

"What? You call this a transfer order?"

The deputy general said sarcastically.

Ji Xiaobei: I don’t know what this is. I don’t even recognize the words engraved on it.

"Catch him and send him to jail!"

The deputy general flicked his sleeves, said something, and walked in.

"What's all the noise?" A penetrating voice sounded, and Ji Xiaobei couldn't help but look over.

A vigorous man walked out. He was estimated to be in his fifties, with a square face with hard lines, and he looked majestic and stern.

It seems that he is an official.

Ji Xiaobei took two quick steps and handed over the badge in his hand.

"General, the refugees in Xishan are causing trouble. The crops we have just planted are in danger. Please, General..."

Before Ji Xiaobei finished speaking, General Wei snatched the badge from Ji Xiaobei's hand and asked, "Did Fu Jichang ask you to come?"

"Yes!"

Ji Xiaobei was so happy that he almost cried, he finally found the real culprit.

"Are you General Wei?" she asked.

Wei Yan ignored her and stroked his badge and pondered for a moment.

He had long heard that Fu Tongpan was going to reclaim wasteland in Anzhou and resettle refugees.

To be honest, he didn't approve of it.

Even the Grand Minister of Agriculture couldn't do anything about it. How could a Tongpan know how to grow crops better than the Grand Minister of Agriculture?

He had thought of calling him over to find out what was going on.

The matter of reclaiming wasteland and resettling refugees is a public matter and has been reported.

If he expressed a different opinion, he was afraid that it would affect Fu Jichang.

There were at least five to six thousand refugees in Anzhou.

I heard that the number is still increasing and Anzhou has long been overwhelmed.

It was easy for accidents to happen when Fu Jichang was reclaiming wasteland and growing crops. Once an accident happened, the consequences would be disastrous.

He was once a subordinate of Fu Jichang's grandfather. After returning from the frontier, he was placed in Anzhou and was not reused.

Seeing General Wei's expression, the deputy general was shocked!

His expression immediately became respectful.

Ji Xiaobei snorted at him.

"Deputy General Ning, bring two thousand men with you and follow me to take a look!"

Vice General Ning: Ah...

"General Wei, if we send out troops without a transfer order, we will be held accountable!"

Deputy General Ning said.

"If you want to be held accountable, you must hold me accountable!" General Wei said loudly.

"Yes!"

Lieutenant General Ning turned and ran towards the military camp.

In less than a quarter of an hour, General Wei, dressed in military uniform and riding a tall horse, accompanied by Lieutenant General Ning, set off with two thousand men.

Ji Xiaobei rode the little white horse and followed General Wei on the other side, heading towards the West Mountain.