The long team disappeared in the distance. Princess Yongle turned around and left regretfully until she could no longer see Qian Qiansui's carriage.

Her mind was a little confused now. Qian Qiansui had given her a lot of instructions before he left. Qian Qiansui had never told her these things before, and no one else had ever dared to tell her about them.

About growing up, about Tangguo, about the future.

The eldest prince is gone, and she has become the empress's only child. However, she is not a boy, nor is she born to the previous emperor, and it is even more impossible for her to become a pawn of the royal family. What she has to face is likely to be a cruel reality. She can either obey the royal family, find a son-in-law and move out of the palace after she comes of age, or stand up and give it a try.

To get married means giving up everything. Not to mention whether the empress will be disappointed, she herself will become a fish on the chopping board because of the loss of power.

But if she becomes ambitious... this road will become even more thorny.

So, what her fate will be depends on the choice she makes.

"Let's go back to the palace." Princess Yongle lowered the carriage curtain. "Send someone to keep an eye on the commoner Fu Lilu... Don't let any accidents affect Mother at this time."

The princess' carriage slowly left, heading in the opposite direction of Qian Qiansui.

Qian Qiansui did not go directly to Taozhou, but led the convoy to the south. The route along the way was determined according to the location of her shop. They took the official road, went openly, and stopped frequently, leaving those who were hiding in the dark and observing scratching their heads and confused.

Could it be that the wife of the Marquis of Anshun really just wanted to take the children out for a trip and check the accounts at the same time?

On this day, Qian Qiansui's convoy arrived at an ancient town in the south. He planned to take a detour to the provincial capital after passing the ancient town. There was the farthest store in the south. He would make plans after making all the arrangements.

"Master, it has been confirmed that the woman has arrived here with a convoy."

Not long after Qian Qiansui's caravan entered the town, another caravan also followed into the ancient town and stayed in another inn not far from the inn where Qian Qiansui was staying.

"Try to find out as much as possible. Find out how many people are in her group, who they are, and what she brought with her... Find out everything clearly for me." Fu Zichan sat outside the window with a gloomy face, his eyes looking straight in the direction of the inn where Qian Qiansui was staying.

"They have a lot of people, and we're too conspicuous. We need to find some local people to find out what's going on." The man in black said with a bow.

Since the last siege on the academy, many of the people from the martial arts world they brought with them were either killed or injured, and some were taken to the Dali Temple. The Moon Worshiping Cult has been severely damaged.

Although Fu Zichan's life was not in danger, the days of running around and exhaustion had made the aftereffects of his hasty face-changing surgery more and more obvious.

It’s a pity that there is no other ghost master who can help him solve his problems.

Fu Zichan didn't believe in fate, but he had to believe in it along the way. When he was brought out from the confinement area, he was determined to take back his father's throne. But when everything was going well, his uncle actually let a woman usurp the throne, and he also became a woman because he married a monster.

After much difficulty accepting her identity as a woman, she was ready to use Fu Lilu as a springboard to achieve her goal of ruling the country from behind the scenes and ascending the throne as an emperor as a woman.

As a result, not only was Fu Lilu a complete failure, but that monster named Qian also caused so many troubles. In the end, even such a crazy woman like the Grand Princess capsized and lost her life.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable his heart felt. Fu Zichan took a sip of tea to suppress his discomfort. He saw clearly what happened in the academy that night. He had never seen such lethal weapons in his life. He didn't know where these things came from, but it was definitely related to that monster.

Now he has learned his lesson. He absolutely cannot eat all these things by himself. He needs to find allies, and he needs a lot of allies. As long as he can get the manufacturing methods of those weapons, it will not be too late for him to kill them.

Although the Ghost Master died, he left behind a lot of good things.

"Are the people from Idan and Uz countries ready?" Fu Zichan put down the cup and looked out the window.

The man in black bowed his head and replied, "Send the message over. Everything is ready. The princes have also taken action."

"Okay, that's great." Fu Zichan said excitedly, but there was no smile on his face.

They are all bloodthirsty monsters who have smelled blood. They would rather believe it than hand over these weapons to others.

The more people there are, the better, the more chaotic the better. Fu Zichan wants to see what other abilities this monster has. Even if she can escape, what about the people around her?

About three days later, Qian Qiansui's convoy moved again, and Fu Zichan and those people hiding in the dark followed closely behind. If the convoy wanted to go to the provincial capital, it had to pass through a mountain road, which was their best opportunity to take action.

As the convoy went up the mountain road, its speed slowed down. Han Zhi and the others rode on their horses and looked around carefully and vigilantly. The carriages carrying mahogany boxes following behind were also guarded tightly.

Whizzing--

The cold wind, tinged with murderous intent, suddenly covered the sky like a torrential rain, as if it was going to lay a net to kill all the living things on the ground.

"Enemy attack!!!"

"Everyone be careful, there are bandits!!!"

After all, Han Zhi's men were not useless. They quickly pulled out shields from the bottom of the frame and activated mechanisms around the carriage. They were all made of light and strong materials and could easily withstand the attack of arrows.

The people lying in ambush around stared with their eyes red. Such smelting technology, such light and tough materials, let alone the hot weapons described by the Moon Worship Cult, even this kind of defense method made them feel that the trip was worthwhile.

"Charge! Remember to leave anyone alive, especially those in the largest carriage. Don't kill any children or women!"

"Go ahead, don't let them get away!"

Fu Zichan also came along, surrounded by men in black, and he couldn't just let these people take the things and leave.

Han Zhi jumped off his horse, holding a spear. He gave a look to the people around him, and all the women outside the carriage got into the carriage. He led his men to surround the convoy and fight against these foreign bandits.

"Boss, the people coming here don't look like they are from Tang Country..."

"Dean Deng was right. There is a traitor in our Tang Kingdom." Han Zhi was furious. If it weren't for this traitor, how could there be such a one-sided situation in the court? How could it embarrass their wife and make them leave Panshi Academy early just to avoid putting the empress in a difficult position?

"There are still some gangsters coming from the foot of the mountain, boss, there are quite a lot of them." The deputy beside him said this, but there was no fear on his face, instead he was very excited.

"Then leave everyone behind!" Han Zhi laughed and rushed forward first, coming face to face with the crowd on the opposite side.

The rest of the people also rushed over, and their qualities as border soldiers and guards were truly displayed at this moment.

"Is Han Zhi's hand injury healed?" Fu Zichan felt something was wrong.

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