Xiu Luoran rode at the front of the team. She jumped off her horse and asked the leading officer:

"I wonder why the officer stopped us?"

The leading officer saw that Xiu Luoran was dressed in ordinary clothes and was a stupid boy, so he said arrogantly:

"Stop the car and check it."

Xiu Luoran said: "You can check it, but give me a reason."

The leading officer looked back. Although the carriages were very impressive, the people there did not look like they were powerful or noble.

They are probably merchants with a little money, or wealthy people who want to show off because of their money.

He likes people like this who have plenty of money.

"I will investigate if I want to. There is no reason."

Xiu Luoran kicked over:

"I am a very arrogant person, but I didn't expect to meet someone who is even more arrogant than me today.

You are just a small yamen runner, and you dare to stop the princes' carriages. Do you want to die?"

Prince?

The bailiff was stunned.

On second thought, ha, this place is so remote and the emperor is so far away, where would a prince come from? This guy really brags without thinking.

"You little bastard, do you think I'm easy to fool?

I’m telling you, little bastard, next time you see an official, you better avoid him.

Come on, fight me. Today I will let him see what it means that the people should not fight against the officials. "

Several yamen runners rushed over.

Yi Jingge has been holding it in for a long time.

Yi Jingxuan and Xiu Luoran never called him when they had anything to do, which made him very depressed.

He always felt that these two people thought he was useless and were afraid that he would be a drag, so they didn't call him.

Now, seeing that a yamen runner from a small county town dared to stop their car, he gritted his teeth in anger.

He didn't use any weapons, he just fought with his hands.

Beating with his hands was not enough, so he used his hands and feet together and beat with all his strength.

Although the yamen runners had practiced before, they were no match for the specially trained Yi Jingge, and soon they were all knocked to the ground by Yi Jingge.

Yi Jingge still felt unsatisfied, so he went up and kicked one of them hard before he stopped.

Xiu Luoran looked at the yamen runners on the ground and said, "You are lucky. If I were to hit you, I would not be so gentle."

Xiu Luoran got on the horse and said, "Let's continue on our journey."

It's another nice day, and it's getting hotter.

It was almost noon, and Xiu Luoran asked the team to stop at a forest beside the official road.

"Everyone come down and move around. It's the same old routine. Cook and eat. After dinner, take a nap. In the afternoon, when it's cooler, eat and then leave."

Everyone is used to doing it, and they know exactly what everyone is supposed to do.

Xiu Luoran set up the stove, and when the people who were collecting firewood, fetching water, and feeding the horses finished their work, Xiu Luoran began to cook.

It’s better to stew rice. Since there are a lot of people, it’s easier to stew rice. Just stew a big pot of potatoes and eggplants.

After a hard day of traveling these past few days, Xiu Luoran decided to go to the county town ahead and buy some more delicious food to nourish everyone.

While Yi Jingxuan was working, he secretly observed Xiu Luoran.

The more he got along with Xiu Luoran, the more he discovered what made Xiu Luoran different from others.

Xiu Luoran also has many skills that he doesn't understand or know about, such as finding people in the dark.

He racked his brains but couldn't figure out what method Xiu Luoran used.

In fact, Xiu Luoran used tools to find people.

What tool? A thermal imaging detector in her small space.

It was specially made by the authorities in her previous life. It is solar-powered and can detect people six or seven kilometers away.

At night, in the absence of interference, it can detect targets ten kilometers away.

So, Xiu Luoran dismounted and looked around after running ten kilometers.

In fact, she was using the detector secretly under the cover of her backpack.

Of course, they know how far the target is from them because it is displayed on the detector.

Xiu Luoran is very outstanding, and Yi Jingxuan couldn't help but sigh that his fourth brother is so lucky.

Thinking about how his fourth brother and Xiu Luoran would fight as soon as they met, he couldn't describe the feeling in his heart.

There are regrets, relief, and even a hint of joy.

After dinner, everyone got into the carriage to sleep and rest.

The carriage was parked in the shade of the trees, with the doors and windows open, so it was very cool.

After walking for half a night, everyone felt a little tired.

After an unknown amount of time, a warrior came to report:

"Miss, a group of soldiers are coming towards us. One of them is wearing an official uniform. He seems to be a county magistrate."

Xiu Luoran turned over without opening his eyes:

"Yi Jingxuan, send them away."

If a prince can't even deal with a county magistrate, he might as well find a crooked tree.

Xiu Luoran had a good sleep, and when she woke up, everyone woke up.

"Don't cook anymore. There's a small town not far ahead. Let's find a restaurant and have a good meal.

Let's see if there's anything we need to buy, and then we can leave after we've stocked up."

The convoy took the official road and continued on its journey, and soon arrived at a county town called "Xinchuan".

Although this county town is not very big, it is very prosperous.

Arriving at the largest restaurant in the county, Xiu Luoran asked the waiter to feed the horses with good grass and good feed, and asked a few warriors to look after them while she took the others into the restaurant to eat.

Not long after picking up the chopsticks, a warrior came in and reported:

"Miss, someone wanted to buy your horse. We said we wouldn't sell it, but they refused to leave and insisted on buying it."

Xiu Luoran continued to eat: "If you don't understand what people say, you have to use your fists to show your attitude, understand?"

"understood."

The Warriors are out.

Xiu Luoran and the others had just finished their meal when the restaurant owner came up to them:

"Sir, please go down and take a look. Your people are fighting with Mr. Zhao's people."

Xiu Luoran said calmly:

"Bring another serving of these signature dishes and another jar of good wine."

The shopkeeper thought to himself, Master Zhao is not someone you want to mess with. You've provoked him, and you still want to eat?

Anyway, they had to pay for the dishes they ordered, so it didn't matter whether they ate them or not. He happily ordered the dishes.

Xiu Luoran asked Yi Jingxiao and his sister and Si'er to stay, and asked Yi Jingge to bring his guards to protect them.

Yi Jingge said he would not do anything, so Xiu Luoran had no choice but to ask Leng Xiao and a few warriors to stay.

When they arrived in front of the stable, Ta Yun saw Xiu Luoran coming and immediately came over and rubbed her affectionately.

The middle-aged man next to him saw it and was full of envy.

He came over and clasped his fists towards Xiu Luoran:

"Young Master, is this horse yours?"

“Yes, I won’t sell it.”

The man was somewhat helpless: "Young Master, don't say anything, just listen to the price I offer you first."

Xiu Luoran raised his hand and said, "I won't listen and I won't sell it."

The man's eyes narrowed. In Xinchuan, no one dared to offend Zhao.

He looked at Xiu Luoran, then at Yi Jingxuan and Yi Jingge who were standing by to protect him.

He didn't recognize any of them, but he was not an unworldly person and would not think that these were just ordinary passers-by.

He could tell from the words and actions of the Yi Jingxuan brothers that they were definitely not ordinary people, and that kind of innate nobility could not deceive anyone.

But he really needs this horse now. He really needs it.

He clasped his fists towards Xiu Luoran again:

"Young Master, I really need this horse. My father is dying, and I want to see my grandson.

I was afraid that I would not be able to take my child back in time, and my old father would die with regrets.”

Xiu Luoran asked casually, "What's wrong with your father? Why is it so urgent?"

The man described his father's symptoms:

"He hasn't eaten for almost four days. Even if he likes to eat something, he just spits it out after eating it."

Xiu Luoran already understood what was going on:

"A relative of mine had the same symptoms, but he didn't die and is still alive and well."

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