Riding a motorcycle on the road of revenge

Xiaoyue, in a good mood, decided to walk through the city gate in broad daylight.

On the way, she also bought a lot of snacks, candied fruits, melon seeds and peanuts.

Looking at the bags in her hands, Xiaoyue found a deserted place and took out a backpack from the space. Although it didn't match her fine cotton dress very well, it was very convenient.

It's meant to be so obvious and eye-catching.

Xiaoyue carried a backpack and swaggered towards the city gate.

Still far away from the city gate, Xiaoyue saw a long queue of people wanting to leave the city.

There were twice as many soldiers at the city gate as usual. Anyone leaving the city was checked one by one. Anyone without a household registration or a travel permit, or someone who acted as a guarantor, or who looked suspicious, would be tied up and taken away.

All packages and vehicles leaving the city, especially caravans, were strictly checked. Even the nobles with tokens were checked as usual.

Is this because?

Xiaoyue was unsure, but didn't dare to deny it easily.

If it was really because of her trip to the Second Prince's Mansion, she would feel guilty.

No matter how guilty you feel, it happened.

Alas, it was all the Second Prince’s fault. Not only did he cause trouble for her, but he also tampered with the medicinal materials purchased for the army.

Is Xiaoyue someone who can be easily provoked?

Is the army easy to bully?

Can the medicinal materials purchased by the army be faked or fooled?

It's easy to tell that those herbs will probably be used on ordinary soldiers. Ordinary soldiers are ordinary people. They charge into battle and when they get injured, they still use substandard herbs. They are really cruel and worse than animals.

While Xiaoyue was waiting in line to leave the city for inspection, she cursed the Second Prince and his people in her heart.

"Line up and wait for inspection."

"Don't cut in line or cause trouble. Anyone who causes trouble will be severely punished."

A soldier was walking towards the end of the team, waving a whip.

If it were hit with a whip, the backpack would fall apart and the oil paper bag would break.

I can’t put it off. I can’t put it off.

The people in the queue saw that the soldiers had ferocious looks on their faces and were waving whips in the air. They were afraid that the whips would hit them, so they all dodged.

Xiaoyue imitated the white-haired old man in front of her, holding the backpack, and pretending to be afraid and dodging.

The formation, which had been fairly neat, suddenly became a bit messy.

"Get in line. Don't leave town if you don't get in line."

The soldiers shouted and asked people to line up properly.

Fortunately, the whip in his hand was only swinging in the air and did not fall down.

Even though the people queuing were ordinary people in ordinary clothes, the soldiers did not dare to be too arrogant.

This is Shangjing City, there are too many eyes watching, and there are so many powerful people. Those people have complicated relationships, if anyone wants to take advantage of the situation, they may become victims of some struggles.

To put it bluntly, it’s not that they don’t dare to beat ordinary people, but they are afraid that beating ordinary people will become an excuse for others to attack them.

When the people in the queue saw that the soldiers who were maintaining order in the queue only looked fierce but did not hit anyone, they felt less afraid and lined up again.

Although they didn't know why the inspection for leaving the city was so strict, they were just ordinary people and there was no contraband there.

The officials only looked down upon the old clothes and coarse grains in the parcels. They took advantage of the fact that the few melons and dates were all kept at the bottom of the box at home.

If they carry one or two large sums of money with them when they go out, and the officials really want to take them, ordinary people like them will be unable to stop them.

The common people lined up resignedly and were very honest and cooperative.

Xiaoyue was sandwiched in the middle and seemed to be infected. She didn't dare to look around. She protected her backpack and moved forward carefully with the team.

Although this was the case on the surface, she was actually secretly observing her surroundings and the distribution of the surrounding soldiers.

If the inspection reveals any problems, she will have to figure out how to get out of it.

When it was almost her turn, she looked up at the inspecting soldier.

Everyone had to show something to prove their identity, their packages had to be opened, and they were searched.

In order to facilitate the body search and avoid causing resistance from the people, there were several sturdy old women at the city gate.

After checking their identities and belongings, those leaving the city were divided into two teams, male and female.

Xiaoyue was not afraid of checking her belongings or body searches. But the first step was to check her ID...

Two people work in a group, one checks the ID and the other records. This is fine, except that the person who records is a bit nosy and has to sneak a glance at the ID while recording.

It seems that they are afraid that the person in charge of checking will not be careful.

Xiaoyue didn't have the household registration of "Mrs. Rong". She queued up to use the household registration of "Xiaoyue" in the space to get away with it.

It turned out that she thought that by using hypnosis on the soldiers who were checking, and adding a real household registration card, there would be no problem at all.

Now the problem lies with the "two people".

At her current level, she can only perform one-on-one hypnosis.

This requires her to hypnotize the person checking the ID while blocking the view of the person recording it.

It's a little bit challenging.

Xiaoyue perked up. She didn't want to be found out.

The character of Madam Rong cannot die here, as she will be of great use in the future.

Soon we arrived at Xiaoyue.

Xiaoyue immediately smiled like an auntie.

"Hello, sir. Let me put my things down so I can get your household registration."

"Don't worry, it's all right."

"Oh, look, this is the snack I just bought. I put my household registration under this snack. I thought I had it on me."

"Look at my memory. Alas, as we get older, our memory gets worse."

Xiaoyue ignored the impatience on the two soldiers' faces and kept talking.

Maybe it was because she was a bit older and a woman. She smiled flatteringly from the beginning, and although her mouth was constantly talking, she was also constantly looking for something.

The soldier probably knew that women talk a lot, and older women talk even more, so he held back his temper.

Xiaoyue didn't dare to go too far. After a few rummages, she took out the household registration form from the backpack.

"Oh, look at this, why is the oil paper that wraps the snack torn? Oh, there are so many snack crumbs on it. I, I... I'll dust it off for you first, and then I'll pass it to you, sir, after I clean it up."

The two soldiers saw that there was a big hole in the oil paper package that Xiaoyue took out, and a piece of snack was about to fall out of the paper package. They also saw the household registration in Xiaoyue's hand, and there were some snack residues on it.

The soldier in charge of recording stared at Xiaoyue's hand and carefully looked at the household registration in her hand. Although there was some dust on it, it was not much. He could confirm that it was real from the outside.

How did this person manage to get the snack scraps from the household registration into his record book?

Fortunately, the page over there was blank.

otherwise……

He wanted to hit someone.

Long-tongued woman! Long hair but short knowledge!

Looking at the long queue of people waiting to leave the city, he endured it and only cursed a few words in his heart, barely venting a little bit of his anger.