After the marriage, I married the most treacherous minister of the dynasty

In the next few days, Su Qingwan continued their journey with Jingzhe and others, and they disguised themselves along the way.

Although several countries were at war, there were no restrictions on business.

Seeing that they were transporting large quantities of fabrics and porcelain, the people of Nanbang let them pass without much search.

"Madam, the people here have sent news, and there is no news that His Highness has been captured."

Yan Mingjue also has spies in Nanbang, and they have been working to confirm this matter these days.

Su Qingwan frowned. If it was not in Ashduna’s hands, then where did Yan Mingjue go?

At this time, in a small village on the border of Nanbang and Daqing, Yan Mingjue opened his eyes.

Looking at the dilapidated house, a hint of vigilance flashed across his eyes. Where is this place?

He struggled to get up, but as soon as he moved, he felt pain all over his body, especially in his chest.

That day, he was chasing Ashduna and was about to capture him, but he was suddenly hit by a stray arrow.

If he remembered correctly, the arrows were coming from his men.

Those people finally couldn't hold back any longer, and a sneer appeared on Yan Mingjue's lips.

Just then, he suddenly heard footsteps. A hint of vigilance appeared in his eyes, and then he saw a weak figure walking in.

Seeing that he opened his eyes, the woman seemed to be startled.

"you're awake?"

The woman was wearing clothes from Nanbang and her Daqing dialect sounded a bit awkward.

Yan Mingjue did not answer, but just looked at the man.

He did not feel threatened by the other person, as this woman did not seem to know any martial arts.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the woman frowned and said,

"Can't speak?"

Yan Mingjue: "...Where is this place?"

The woman mentioned a place name, and Yan Mingjue had a good memory and immediately realized that this was the border between Daqing and Nanbang.

His clothes had been changed into the most ordinary linen clothes, and his wounds had been simply treated.

"You saved me?"

The woman nodded and said without any hesitation:

"There's been a war lately, so we've been going out to pick things up a lot."

This is something that is often done in their village, and the dead soldiers often have a lot of things on them.

Of course, the speed must be very fast, because many times both sides will send people to collect the bodies, and they will not be available at that time.

Yan Mingjue had heard of people doing this before, but he never expected to encounter it himself.

The woman did not hide anything and said directly:

"I saw that you had on very good armor, and thought that you had a lot of stuff."

"It turns out you're not dead yet."

Hearing this, Yan Mingjue's face changed.

"Where are my things?"

"In order to save you, I spent several taels of silver, and gave all those things away."

"you!"

Yan Mingjue was about to stand up, but the injuries on his body prevented him from moving.

"Don't move."

"The village doctor said that you are alive because you are lucky."

"If that arrow had pierced a little deeper, even gods wouldn't have been able to save him."

"I'll go get you something to eat."

Having said that, the woman went out.

Yan Mingjue closed his eyes. Although this woman didn't seem to have any problems, he didn't completely believe what she said.

However, he must get his things back. It doesn't matter if other things are lost, but he must get his purse back.

When the woman came in again, she was holding a bowl of porridge that couldn't be any thinner. Yan Ming didn't dislike it at all. He drank it all in one gulp and then spoke:

"You may take the silver, but give me back my purse."

That was embroidered for him by Su Qingwan, and he would look at it for a long time day and night.