It was a quiet night and when the sky was slightly brighter, Jinghua Hairpin quietly got up and went to Wenchan and Qing'e to wake them up.
"Quick! Dig out the token and let's leave quietly." Jinghua Hairpin pointed to the corner of the account and said to Wen Chan.
Wen Chan nodded, walked to the corner of the tent, dug out the token, wrapped it in several layers of cloth and handed it to Jing Hua's hairpin.
Jinghua's hairpin carefully put the token into his middle coat and ordered Qing'e to say: "Go and see if there is anyone outside the tent, and also look for their horses."
Qing'e responded and went. She opened the curtain and saw that the dawn light had not yet illuminated this vast land.
There was no one around in the white snow, but after walking a few steps, she heard a few more thunderous snores. She followed the snores and walked towards the small tent in front of her. Two guards were sleeping soundly in the tent. Not far away is a stable.
Qing'e quickly returned to her tent and told Jinghua Hairpin about the situation.
Jing Huahan was overjoyed, "This is simply God's will! It's God's will!" She cried with joy and hugged the shoulders of Wen Chan and Qing'e, "Did you see it! This is the opportunity God gives us to return to the city!"
"Let's go! You two go and lead the horses now, be careful not to alert the guards in the small tent."
When Wen Chan and Qing'e left the tent, Jinghua put on her hairpin and walked out of the tent, but after a few steps, she stopped as if thinking of something, turned around and walked to the couch.
Without any further hesitation, she took out a yellow satin purse embroidered with colorful butterflies and flowers from her arms. She took it out and counted it over and over again. The money inside was only a few dozen taels.
How can you not give someone money if you lead someone else's horse?
But as a princess, how could she know the market price?
Just when I was thinking about whether these dozens of taels would be enough money for a few horses, the curtain was suddenly opened.
A gust of cold wind blew in, and she turned around in fear.
"Princess! The horse is brought out!"
It was Wen Chan who stuck her head out and asked in a low voice. She stroked her heart and said, "Okay, I'll come right away!"
No longer thinking about it, she simply raised her hand and pulled out the red gold phoenix hairpin wrapped in silk.
She put the phoenix hairpin and the purse on the couch, turned around and walked out of the tent, walked quickly to the horse, lifted up the cloak, grabbed the saddle, stepped on the stirrups, turned over, and sat firmly on the horse. He was so good, he didn't neigh, he just rolled in circles a few times.
She tightened the reins and saw that Cicada and Qing'e had also mounted their horses. The three of them looked at each other and nodded. With a flick of the whip, the three horses ran out.
The cold wind whistled past his ears, and looking at the orange-red sun rising slowly on the horizon, Jing Huahan felt that he had finally taken the right step.
The people of Dajing need her, and the soldiers of Dajing are still waiting for her pair of tokens to dispatch their troops!
"What's the sound!" A guard in the small tent suddenly opened his eyes and hurriedly stretched out his hand to push the other person to wake up. "Wake up! Wake up!" Then he got up and walked out of the tent.
"What's wrong?" The other person opened his eyes drowsily, got up and walked out.
But as soon as he reached the door, he was frightened by the exclamations outside and lost all sleep.
"Ouch! It's over now! It's bad! I just said don't drink the bar!——"
"What's going on! Tell me!"
"Those three girls ran away!"
"Ah? Ouch! This -" the other person's legs suddenly collapsed and he sat on the ground, "Oh! You can't survive! Just wait for your head to fall! The second prince is a man of integrity!"
