Inside the Huhao camp.
In the dark night, the torches in the military camp lit up the sky.
The soldiers were eating and drinking around the long tables, smiling openly.
Luo Jinyu sat at the front, holding a piece of cake and stuffing it into his mouth from time to time, his brows never widening.
Sitting next to him were two brothers, Meng Haowen and Meng Haowu.
"Brother, do you think our general has forgotten something?"
"What's up?"
Luo Jinyu frowned and stared at them, "What are you two mumbling over there?"
His eyes glanced at the two brothers, and finally settled on Meng Haowu. The gaze was like a knife on his neck, forcing him to speak.
"General, I want to ask if you have forgotten something."
"What's going on?" Luo Jinyu also felt confused and thought about it involuntarily, but still couldn't find the answer he wanted.
Meng Haowu sighed softly, "General, today is the day when you want to pick up the bride, but you just took us out to clean up the thieves, and, well, look at that pile. "
Luo Jinyu and Meng Haowen looked in the direction of his finger. Twenty cars full of dowries were placed there. He couldn't help but feel stunned.
At first, I didn't pay too much attention to it. I just thought that these were the gains of the thieves, so I brought them all back. Only then did I realize that they were all dowries.
Luo Jinyu panicked a little, subconsciously picked up the bowl of water on the table and took a sip. Then he coughed twice, pointed at the dowry and asked, "You mean, this belongs to that woman." dowry?"
"Isn't that right? General, have you forgotten? Didn't you save a bride just now? She must be the one whom the Holy Spirit gave you to marry."
Meng Haowen gently bumped him with his elbow and said, "Stop talking nonsense."
"Oh, brother, I don't have one."
Luo Jinyu's eyes were fixed on the dowry, and the woman in the wedding dress he saw during the day appeared in his mind, but no matter how hard he tried to think about it, he couldn't seem to figure out what she looked like, it was just a blurry image of a bright red image. .
Although I didn't want this marriage, after all, the emperor personally granted me the marriage. Without any special reason, it was hard to refuse even if I thought about it.
For him, as long as the hatred he carried was not resolved, he never thought about getting married.
In desperation, he stood up and looked at the two brothers beside him, "Da Meng and Xiao Meng, please bring someone to pick her up."
"Yes, General."
The two brothers, Wen and Wu, stood up and left quickly.
At this time, it was a dark night.
Shu Zhihan and Mi Yue dragged their tired bodies forward slowly. Just when they were on the verge of collapse, they heard the sound of wheels rolling over the ground.
The two people immediately stood aside and waited to see what kind of car it was.
While they were thinking about it, they saw an old man driving a carriage slowly towards them. There were wooden barrels placed on the carriage board behind him, and a breeze brought a smell.
Miyue subconsciously covered her nose gently and tilted her head slightly to the side.
When the old man approached them, Shu Zhihan pulled Mi Yue beside him and said, "Don't be rude."
When the old man passed by them, he couldn't help but look at them.
"Excuse me, old man, I would like to ask you for directions." Shu Zhihan took a step forward, stretched out her hand to stop his carriage, and said politely.
"Girl, please tell me."
"Old man, I would like to ask, if you want to go to the city, which way should you go?"
The old man looked at the two of them up and down, and said with some surprise: "Girl, are you planning to walk into the city? Then you may not be able to get there tonight."
He looked at Shu Zhihan in front of him, wearing a red wedding dress, and couldn't help thinking that maybe this was a young lady from a wealthy family who escaped from marriage. The clothes on her body were made of high-quality goods, and she was accompanied by a maid.
When Shu Zhihan heard this, her eyebrows furrowed and she couldn't help but start to feel worried about the long future.
After thinking about it, he asked a little embarrassedly: "Old man, are you going to the city?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Miyue pulled her aside and said, "Miss, please don't tell me that you want to ride in his car."
"This girl, although she is old, her hearing has not deteriorated. I would like to advise you, if you want to talk to someone, do not do it in front of me." The old man put one hand on his knees and said angrily.
Shu Zhihan glared at Mi Yue slightly, then immediately walked up to the old man with a smile and said apologetically: "Old man, I'm really sorry. My girl said something out of proportion. Don't take it to heart."
"You girl, your words are quite pleasant, but if you two little girls stay here at this late hour, you won't be afraid of danger."
Shu Zhihan's face showed a look of helplessness, and the loneliness in her expression was inadvertently revealed.
"Let's see, old man, I'm going into the city now. If you two girls don't mind my night-scented car, just come up and squeeze me and give you a ride."
Shu Zhihan looked at him with a grateful face, "Thank you very much."
Although Mi Yue was reluctant, she thought that at least she wouldn't have to rely on her legs to walk all the way. Besides, since she didn't even care about the young lady, what else could she care about as a little maid?
Thinking of this, her heart suddenly became much brighter. She stepped forward and said, "Old man, I was ignorant just now and said the wrong thing. Just think of me as a child who can't speak. Don't argue with me. Thank you for your generosity." Take me and my lady for a ride."
The old man couldn't help laughing after listening to Mi Yue's words, "You doll, come on, I'll make room for you."
After saying that, he got off the carriage, moved the nocturnal incense bucket on the carriage to one side, and then wiped the board clean with his sleeves.
Shu Zhihan looked at this scene and felt so warm in her heart.
After getting in the car, she gradually became familiar with the old man's conversation and learned that his family of three lived in the city. In order to prepare a considerable dowry for his only daughter, she came out at night to find another livelihood.
Although this carriage is not particularly fast, it is definitely faster than two people walking on two legs.
I finally saw the city gate, but was blocked outside the moment I entered the city.
Mi Yue jumped out of the carriage angrily, walked to the guard at the city gate with her hands on her hips, "Do you know who our young lady is? How dare you stop us from entering like this?"
The guard squinted at Shu Zhihan, who was wearing a wedding dress on the carriage board. She had messy hair. If she suddenly appeared in front of him alone, he would think that Ye Hei had encountered a ghost.
"I don't care who you are, old man, just go in." He waved his hand to the old man, because they would see him every night, so they would not search his car.
Shu Zhihan slowly got off the carriage, bowed politely and said, "Thank you very much for taking us on this journey, so I won't delay you. Let's go in first."
The old man looked at her again, shook his head and sighed, then drove the carriage towards the city.
Shu Zhihan and Mi Yue stood at the gate of the city, quarreling with the guards and refusing to let them in.
"Let me tell you, my lady is the wife of your General Anyuan." Mi Yue raised her chin slightly and said with an arrogant look.
What I didn't expect was that the guards at the door looked at each other after hearing this and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Do you think you can pretend to be our general's wife by wearing a wedding dress? Do you think we are all warriors?" , don’t you have any brains?”
"You... there will be times when you regret it. When your general knows about it in the future, he will see how to deal with you."
Mi Yue inhaled and exhaled angrily, "If you have the sense, let us in quickly."
Seeing Mi Yue's attitude of confronting them, Shu Zhihan took a step forward and said softly: "I am indeed your general's unmarried wife. I know that you are also responsible for it. So, can you please go and report it?" Tell him that I am from Grand Master Shu's Mansion."
The guard listened to her words in an orderly manner, and she didn't seem like an ordinary liar, but she still couldn't believe it, "You just said she was from the Grand Master's Mansion? To say the least, we didn't listen at all. He said that our general is getting married, and even if it is true, it is impossible for the bride to come in a night-scented car, right?"
While speaking, he subconsciously covered his nose, as if the smell on their bodies reeked.
When Shu Zhihan said this, her face became a little more embarrassed.
How can a bride really want to get married in a night-scented car, and who would want to be so smelly? There is nothing we can do about it.
She took a few steps back and took a look, and found that there was only one door to enter the city. She thought that she didn't have the ability to break in. Could it be that she had to climb over the wall by herself?
Thinking of such a possibility, she shook her head violently, wondering that she would have such a crazy idea.
Mi Yue realized that she didn't know what she was thinking, and her eyes were looking around, thinking that she had some solution. She immediately walked to her side and asked in a low voice: "Miss, have you thought of what to do?"
Then he looked up along her line of sight, and his eyes suddenly widened so wide that they almost fell out of his head, "Miss, no, absolutely not."
She shook her head vigorously, wondering in her heart that her young lady had really let go after leaving the Grand Master's Mansion, and that she would have such dangerous thoughts.
Shu Zhihan pursed her lips and sighed helplessly, looking at Mi Yue blinking her eyes, as if asking her, "Then what do you think we should do?" Then she looked at the guard at the door with an aggrieved look. them.
