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At this time, a slightly thin thief had already reached the side of the carriage and was slashing at the carriage window with a knife.

The four yamen runners were on the other side of the carriage and no one saw the thief approaching.

Zheng Shizhong was fighting with these people and of course he knew how strong these thieves were.

All I can say is that if this blow hits hard, the carriage will definitely fall apart, and the people in the carriage will inevitably be injured. If they are unlucky, it is even possible that they will die on the spot.

With his mother, daughter and granddaughter sitting in the car, how could Zheng Shizhong not be anxious?

The thief's knife was already raised. No matter how great his martial arts skills were, there was no such thing as light skills in this era...

Even though he knew it was too late, Zheng Shizhong still turned around and ran back.

What if, what if the thief accidentally falls... If he doesn't rush over and the thief stands up and continues to commit crimes, wouldn't he regret it to death?

Fortunately, there were only five thieves left on the scene at this time. The two Zheng brothers stopped them together so that their father could go to the back to rescue people.

The eventuality that Zheng Shizhong hoped for did not happen.

At this time, the rain was getting lighter. In Zheng Shizhong's sight, the knife was slashing straight towards the carriage.

Then, a corner of the curtain on the car window was lifted, and a bare hand stretched out from it... and lightly pinched the blade that was swinging towards it.

And then... the knife could no longer cut.

Although Zheng Shizhong had the illusion of seeing a ghost at this moment, his fighting skills were still there. He ran over in two steps and took advantage of the thief's distraction to chop off his head with a knife.

As the thief fell to the ground, the knife was still in the hand, which shows the strength of that hand.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the curtains were blown open. Zheng Shizhong and Yuan Feng, who stretched out a hand from the car with a knife in his hand, looked at each other...

Zheng Shizhong stared at his little daughter, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Yuan Feng silently let go of his hand, and the long sword fell to the ground. He then retracted his hand into the car and carefully smoothed the curtain...

On the other side, the two Zheng brothers quickly dealt with the remaining thieves and came to the carriage.

The two brothers were relieved to see that the carriage was safe and sound, but they thought that it was their father who acted in time to save the people in the carriage.

"Grandma, little sister, little treasure, are you okay?"

"It's okay. Are you injured?" Xiao's voice came.

This voice also brought Zheng Shizhong back to his senses.

"Mom, we're fine. We need to clean up the battlefield first. Mom and the children will get off the car later."

After Xiao agreed, Zheng Shizhong came to the side of the yamen runners.

"Captain Wang, please help me."

"It's my duty, it's my duty." After saying that, he took other yamen runners and the two Zheng brothers to clean up the battlefield.

Zheng Shizhong looked at the place where the yamen runners had been before. The yamen runners at this position should not have seen what happened just now.

Zheng Shizhong, relieved, also joined in cleaning up the battlefield.

An hour later, twenty corpses were neatly laid out, and only eight horses were left, excluding those that had been frightened away.

"Brother Zheng, what should we do next?"

Captain Wang didn't care at this time that Zheng Shizhong was a prisoner. He was in doubt and asked a prisoner whether it was against the rules.

He was a jailer who was guarding prisoners in the prison. This was his first time escorting prisoners into exile. What he had seen most in the past was the prisoners fighting each other. He would whip them and scare them with a few words and they would behave themselves.

I have never seen such a grand scene.

"Go report it to the police."

"it is good."

Several yamen runners discussed it, and finally two of them went to report to the authorities, while the other two stayed here.

The Zheng family members who were waiting there all had heavy expressions on their faces.

"Dad, are these people coming from the North?"

"Ah."

Although no evidence to prove the identity of these people was found except for silver, Zheng Shizhong had been on the battlefield in the northern border all his life and was quite familiar with their skills.

"Are you here for revenge?"

"should be."

Originally, Zheng Shizhong was supposed to return to Beijing at the end of the year to report on his work and arrange his youngest daughter's marriage.

However, at the end of May, the eldest prince of the northern foreign tribe was captured, and Zheng Shizhong personally escorted him to Beijing.

I didn’t expect so many things to happen in just one month after arriving in Beijing.

Now that his family has become prisoners, it would be strange if those in the North who hate him didn't take the opportunity to kill him.

There are only twenty people here now. They are probably just exploring the way. There will be another group coming.

Thinking of this, Zheng Shizhong became somewhat anxious.

If it were just them, father and son, there would be no problem for them to survive, but there were three weak women. How could they ensure that everyone could reach the southwestern exile place safely?

Wait, weak women...

Zheng Shizhong came to the carriage and said, "Changfeng, come out for a moment."

"Yes, Daddy." After getting off the carriage, Yuan Feng was taken by Zheng Shizhong to a place several dozen meters away from the carriage.

"Chang Feng, what happened just now?"

Yuan Feng lowered her head and said, "Dad, I am very strong, but if this gets out, it will be bad for my reputation, so I have been keeping it a secret."

"When did you find out?"

Yuan Feng thought for a moment and said, "Three or four years old."

Zheng Shizhong nodded. If other three or four-year-old children had this much strength, they would have gone out to show off or gotten into trouble. It was very rare for his little daughter to keep a secret at such a young age.

Compared with the eldest daughter, the younger daughter is indeed inferior in other aspects. I didn't expect her to be so calm.

"Then your grandmother must know, but you didn't tell your eldest brother, right?" Zheng Shizhong analyzed as a matter of course.

“…I didn’t tell you anything.”

"You didn't tell me anything?" Zheng Shizhong didn't react for a moment.

"Neither my grandmother nor my eldest brother told me."

"Does your sister know?"

"I didn't tell anyone."

Zheng Shizhong didn't know whether he should nod this time. She was only three or four years old at that time, and she knew that it would be bad for her reputation if this matter got out?

The younger daughter is not only calm, she is clearly precocious!

But doesn’t the younger daughter trust her family members?

It's okay for outsiders to be on guard, but why are family members so cautious?

Speaking of which, as a father, he is away from home all year round, and when he occasionally goes back, he is always busy with trivial matters and really has little time to spend with his little daughter.

The eldest son is eight years older than the youngest daughter, so it is normal that they cannot play together.

The second son is with him all year round and has no time to play with his youngest daughter.

But the eldest daughter has always been very sensible. Before she got married, she always took her younger sister with her wherever she went.

And how could she hide it from Old Lady Xiao who raised her since she was a child?

Yuan Feng was helpless. He was born with great strength, and it was arranged after she came.

The original owner didn't know she would be as strong as an ox in the future. If she had told him in advance, it wouldn't be called trusting her family, it would be called lying and bragging...