Traveling through time and space to become a lady of a noble family, but she only wants to escape

"After the world is at peace, I will naturally rebuild the Thirteen States exactly as before."

"Come on," Bai Zhi interrupted him mercilessly, "Even if you look like a god, you can't really think of yourself as a god. What are you doing now? You provoked the war, and the people of the north died or fled. Are you learning the emperor's methods? Are you playing tit-for-tat? You have the blood of the people on your hands, and then you say that you can care for the people like King Jing and give them a place to live and work in peace. Do you believe it yourself?"

"I……"

Bai Zhi simply walked over and covered Chu Yunchuan's mouth forcefully, saying sarcastically: "Today you divide the people of the Thirteen States and the people of the North into different levels. Will you divide the people of Weizhou and Ningzhou into different levels tomorrow? Can you turn back after eating human flesh? Otherwise, don't even talk about rebuilding the Thirteen States. I don't think you have the heart to think about how you will face the people of the Thirteen States under your rule in the future!"

Chu Yunchuan stared at Bai Zhi in a daze. Bai Zhi let go of his hand and said in a gentle tone, "There are definitely people who can be honest and upright even if their hands are stained with blood, but they are definitely not people like you, Chu Yunchuan, who has a loyal heart. You will only be dragged into the abyss by your uncontrollable desires, and in the end, you will harm both the people and yourself."

After the words fell, Bai Zhi felt that she had said enough, and poured a small cup of wine from the wine pot on the stove to moisten her throat. Unexpectedly, the wine from the north was too strong, and Bai Zhi's face was twisted into a ball of wrinkled paper.

It’s a relief that Chu Yunchuan was able to drink this stuff without any expression.

She took out a small brocade bag from her bosom and threw it at Chu Yunchuan: "There is a plan written by Fang Zhiheng in it. If you plan to put the knife down on your neck, open it and do as it says. If you don't plan to put it down, just throw it in the stove and burn it."

Chu Yunchuan picked up the brocade bag but hesitated to open it. Bai Zhi put on her hood and said, "Okay, I'm leaving now. You can do whatever you want."

"Wait a minute." Chu Yunchuan called out to Bai Zhi, "Can you tell me now? Why do you say you don't care about the people, but you still come to tell me this?"

"Ordinary people can't resist the suffering sent by heaven, and they can easily go hungry. Seeing them is like seeing myself in the past, which makes me feel depressed and helpless. I am just an ordinary person, and if I don't feel comfortable, I simply don't watch it and don't care." Bai Zhi said, "But you care, and you should care."

Chu Yunchuan squeezed the brocade bag tightly and murmured, "So you came for me..."

"..." Bai Zhi suddenly waved her hand unhappily: "Don't worry about why you came here. Anyway, I have said everything I need to say. I am leaving now."

"Wait, wait a minute!" Chu Yunchuan stood up hurriedly, "I'll take you to the post station."

"Don't bother with that, Your Highness." Bai Zhi said helplessly, "Please transfer the care you put into me back to yourself."

Just like when she came, Bai Zhi walked into the wind and snow again, leaving Chu Yunchuan alone standing in the light of the furnace.

Fang Zhiheng and Changfeng were waiting in the carriage, both of them looked unhappy. The difference was that Changfeng stood straight with his arms folded, looking unhappy, while Fang Zhiheng was mumbling and anxious, looking unhappy.

"...What if His Highness doesn't even listen to Miss Bai? Is the Northland really going to become a sea of ​​blood?" Fang Zhiheng slapped his thigh like a village elder and sighed, "Why didn't I expect this? Why did I let His Highness go out and act on his own? Why did I find out so late that something was wrong with the Northland? Fu Yao, too. He has been following His Highness for such a long time and yet he didn't try to dissuade him. When His Highness succeeds the throne of King Jing, he must not be allowed to interfere in government affairs, otherwise he will be cursed by the world."

Changfeng ignored him and thought it was just a rooster crowing.

There was so much chatter in the carriage that Fang Zhiheng's mouth was dry. The two finally waited for Bai Zhi. She shook off the snow on her body and sat in the carriage without saying a word.

Now there are three people with unhappy faces.

"Ms. Bai, Miss Bai." Fang Zhiheng had a sad face, "Your Highness really doesn't want to listen to advice?"

Bai Zhi said indifferently: "I don't know."

Changfeng half stood up: "Your Highness is not here?"

Bai Zhi: "He's here, sit down."

Changfeng really sat down obediently.

"I did persuade him, and I gave him the magic sachet, but whether he listened or not is not my business." Bai Zhi said, "Is this the only carriage? Can you get me another one?"

Fang Zhiheng and Changfeng looked at each other. Fang Zhiheng said, "The car shop is not far from here. If Miss Bai wants one, we can just buy another one. Miss Bai, if His Highness's words were too harsh, I will apologize to Miss Bai on his behalf. But His Highness has always respected Miss Bai, how could he..."

Bai Zhi opened the car door and said, "If he intends to act according to the plan in the brocade bag, he should come to you two to discuss the details tomorrow at the latest. You stay here. I will go buy a car and go back by myself. Don't worry about me."

"Bai Gu..."

The car door slammed shut.

Fang Zhiheng: "...Did I say something rude again?"

Changfeng put on his bag and opened the car door: "I'm going too."

"Changfeng, Miss Bai is in a bad mood. Wouldn't she be even more annoyed if you went over there?"

"Your Highness asked me to protect Miss Bai."

"long……"

The car door slammed again.

Fang Zhiheng made a bitter face and slapped his thigh: "Your Highness, this is all a sin."

The North was in short supply, and no matter how much money one had, one could not buy a good carriage. The most expensive and largest carriage in the entire carriage shop could only accommodate two people. Changfeng insisted on riding in the same carriage with Baizhi, so the two of them could only squeeze together, shoulder to shoulder.

Bai Zhi's face became visibly uglier.

Even if Changfeng was not good at observing people's expressions, he knew that he shouldn't speak at this time, so he just closed his eyes and rested.

At this moment, Bai Zhi really wanted to shout at an open space.

Just as Chu Yunchuan said, she came for him. She thought that she came all the way to persuade him because she couldn't bear to see Chu Yunchuan being destroyed like she had been before because of her uncontrollable desires.

But if that is the case, what is the need to go to this extent?

She inadvertently saw through her true heart.

Whether it was true or not, she had gotten used to this constant companionship at some point, and had inadvertently classified Chu Yunchuan as one of her "own people". A speck of dust ignited a scorched fire, and whether it was an illusion or not, she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to escape.

If this person was someone else, maybe it would be fine, but unfortunately he is Chu Yunchuan, Chu Yunchuan who should put his heart on the Thirteen States. He is destined to shoulder the lives of the common people, but Bai Zhi does not want to have anything to do with such a heavy chain.

How dangerous it is to get used to having someone who has absolutely no chance of staying with you for long.