Traveling through exile, I took the prince and his family to the northern border to farm.

He will definitely take good care of everyone and provide them with good food, drink and accommodation.

So, I started talking to them loudly.

"As for me, I'm very grateful for everyone's support and cooperation along the way. Although our exile journey has just begun, there may be many unexpected things along the way.

What I, Jiang Ling, can guarantee to you is that during this exile, you will have good food, drink and accommodation. We are not short of money.

Many other things require your active cooperation and support."

Jiang Ling's words made everyone feel very close. They were just soldiers, and they were lucky to have a master who took such good care of them.

Needless to say, they will do their part.

Therefore, everyone present nodded to express their sincerity.

Seeing everyone's actions, Jiang Ling smiled again.

In that case, it’s not impossible to protect them.

So he whispered something in Yue Qianli's ear and left to go to the kitchen.

Yue Qianli was stunned when he heard his words.

Is it starting so soon?

Do you want him to die so much?

Was it approved by him?

Since she wanted him to die so much, he would not let her do so. He now had the life he wanted to live and the people he wanted to protect.

A fierce look flashed in Yue Qianli's eyes. Since you won't let me go, I'll play with you.

Jiang Ling just told him that the water was poisonous and was a chronic poison.

Take it with lunch, it will gradually take effect in the afternoon and you will fall into a deep sleep at night.

When they used water, the water tank was just filled with water.

And the one who brought them to this courtyard was the postmaster.

If you want to take them down completely at night, it depends on whether they are willing or not?

Jiang Ling came to the kitchen and dropped a few drops of spiritual spring water into the water tank.

Then he made a pot of cooling tea for everyone and added some spiritual spring water into the tea.

When Jiang Ling brought out the brewed tea, everyone was surprised.

Aren’t you being too nice to them, sir?

How can a master make tea for his subordinates?

As soon as Butler Chen saw Jiang Ling coming over with the teapot, he immediately stepped forward and took the teapot from him.

Jiang Ling explained with a smile: "Housekeeper Chen, this is a heat-reducing tea, because everyone just ate a lot of meat, which was both spicy and numb, plus they were tired from running all the way, so they might feel a little uncomfortable.

To avoid any disruption to our journey tomorrow morning, everyone needs a drink."

After saying that, he turned around and sat back in his seat, picked up his teacup, handed it to the butler, and motioned him to pour himself a cup first.

Afterwards, Yue Qianli also handed the teacup to the butler. After the cup was full, Yue Qianli and Jiang Ling drank it in one gulp.

When the little boy saw that his dad and father were drinking tea, he also raised his cup.

"Uncle housekeeper, I want some water too."

Seeing that the young master also wanted to drink, the butler was not about to refuse. He quickly poured him a glass as well.

The little guy held the cup with both hands and started drinking in small sips.

At this time, everyone expressed their gratitude to Jiang Ling and waited for Butler Chen to fill their glasses one by one.

Everyone raised their cups and toasted tea instead of wine in the direction of Yue Qianli and Jiangling.

"Thank you, Master. Don't worry, we will be with you all the way and will definitely protect you."

After paying his respects, he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

Although it was just an ordinary cup of cooling tea, it made them feel the care and consideration of their masters.

After drinking the tea, everyone felt refreshed, as if all their fatigue had been swept away.

After this meal, the friendship among everyone present seemed different, more united and confident.

After lunch, everyone returned to their rooms to rest.

Yue Qianli whispered a few words into An San's ear, and An San left the room.

Only Jiang Ling, Xiaozaizai and Yue Qianli were left in the room.

After eating and drinking enough, people really feel lazy and weak.

sleepy.

So, regardless of anything else, the father and son fell asleep snuggling together.

Yue Qianli shook his head as he watched, thinking that he fell asleep too quickly!

He had to continue to guard them, as he didn't trust anyone else.

Looking at his legs, he also wanted to know how the secret guards were doing in their search.

After An San came in, Yue Qianli suddenly asked.

"Have An Yi and the others sent any news back?"

The master hasn't asked An Yi and the others about anything for a long time. Every time An San reports news, the master looks nonchalant.

"Master, there has been no news recently, but it should be in the next few days. An Yi will send back news every seven days."

It had been a long time since An San spoke such a long speech in one breath. He was somewhat similar to Yue Qianli, being a man of few words.

It’s not that they don’t want to speak, it’s just that they really don’t know how to express what they are thinking.

"Well, everything has been arranged?"

"Yes, master."

"Okay, you should go down and rest too. Don't reveal any flaws."

He originally wanted to refuse, after all, as a secret guard, how could he rest easily? But he remembered the arrangement of his master.

In desperation, I had to bite the bullet and take a rest.

If An Yi knew about this, he would probably be punished.

"Yes, master."

After saying that, he slowly left the room, returned to his temporary residence, and lay down on the bed to rest.

Starting from the afternoon, Yue Qianli and his group became listless, as if they had lost their vitality.

Towards evening, the postmaster of the post station came to ask them if they needed anything.

However, when he saw that the twenty or so people were still resting in bed, although they were not asleep, each of them looked dazed, with blurry eyes and full of sleepiness.

Seeing this, the postmaster didn't want to disturb them too much, so he gently told them to have a good rest and leave quickly.

Turning around, we came to a larger courtyard on the right side of the post station, where more than fifty people lived.

Imitation Postmaster approached cautiously and reported to a leader in a low voice: "I just checked and found that they were both in a trance and their eyes were blurry.

We expect them all to fall into a deep sleep around midnight." The leader nodded slightly, expressing his satisfaction.

Just as he was about to leave, the postmaster suddenly said, "My mission is complete. Now it's your turn."

After saying this, he left the place quickly without waiting for the other party to answer.

He secretly rejoiced in his heart that he had finally completed this dangerous task.

He patted his chest and sighed silently.

He was not willing to participate in the palace fight, but he was a low-ranking official and would die if he did not do it.

Of course he doesn't want to die!

All we can say is that he had no choice and it was not his wish.

He was well aware of the cruelty and ruthlessness of court struggles, but in order to survive, he had to compromise.

He hurried back to his room, closed the door, clasped his hands together, and prayed silently:

"My Lord Xuan, don't blame me!

People are not killed for their own sake.

I'm just trying to survive!"

He knew that his actions might bring trouble to Prince Xuan or even his life, but he had no choice.

In this palace full of power struggles, everyone is fighting for their own interests.

He is also included!