Video Sandu

Chapter 60
"I can't eat it." Thinking of the black rice, peas and bean soup, my hungry stomach suddenly stopped responding.

"We're going out, we can only make do with it," Fan Ya spread out the quilt, and pulled Zhao Ya onto the bed, "Go to bed early, we have to hurry tomorrow morning."

Enduring the musty smell above, Zhao Ya finally fell asleep.

Now she has no right to be picky.

On the second day, she was on her way as usual, and when she encountered refugees begging, Fan Ya showed her kindness again and asked Cui's mother to bring out some food.

Zhao Ya persuaded her that the refugees were so hungry that they would hunt for food with hungry wolves, and let her ignore it just to be on the safe side, but Fan Ya still got out of the car to distribute food to them.

After persuading Zhao Ya twice, she didn't bother to bother. She leaned in the carriage and watched as she distributed food to the refugees.His eyes seem to be leisurely, but he pays attention to every move below.

There are more and more refugees, and the food distribution is almost finished. When Fan Ya got into the car to get food, Zhao Ya told the driver to hurry.

The carriage drove away, and the frantic refugees rushed over in an instant, running faster and faster.

It was the same as what Fan Ya said, it was completely hungry wolves rushing for food, they swarmed forward, with crazy red lights shining in their eyes.

Fan Ya was obviously frightened, "What to do, what to do..."

"I told you not to go, but you didn't listen!" Zhao Ya was also furious, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

She called out to the coachman.

Suddenly the carriage tumbled, Fan Ya couldn't sit still and was about to fall, Zhao Ya quickly grabbed her, and the refugees who caught up also grabbed Fan Ya, tearing her down desperately.

Zhao Ya pulled her up with all her strength, but the strength of these refugees was too great.

"I've never met my father as far as I can remember. I went to Qin this time to fulfill my filial piety for my father..."

Fan Ya's words rang in her mind over and over again, and suddenly, a crazy thought spread in her heart.

Viciousness flashed in her eyes, and she slowly let go of Fan Ya's hand...

Looking at Fan Ya who was pulled off the carriage, she slowly withdrew her hand, her eyes were numb, "Hurry up, coachman."

From today onwards, she is Fan Ya, Prime Minister Fan's only daughter!
The scene in front of her eyes changed, and in the darkness, the group of refugees like wolves appeared in front of her. She ran away in a panic, but was caught back, "No, let me go..."

When she opened her eyes suddenly, she realized that she was dreaming.

A man sat on the head of her bed, looking at the jade pendant around her neck.

No man had ever appeared on her bed before, and she still looked at her like this. Angry, Zhao Ya opened the man's hand and reached for Yupei's hand, "Irreverent madman!"

She raised her hand to give him a slap, but was restrained, the man grabbed her arm, "Fan family's ancestral jade pendant, it seems that you are indeed the teacher's daughter."

Only then did Zhao Ya recall that he was the man who was respectfully called "Young Master" by the general at the city gate.

What he said just now, yes, did he believe her identity?
But, why do you call Fan Ju a teacher?
Now is not the time to ask this question, Zhao Ya asked another question, "Can you bother my lord to take me to see my father?"

Although she was begging for help, it was not an exaggeration to say that her tone was bossy.

According to the report from the spies, the teacher's daughter was raised in the countryside since she was a child, but Zixi was surprised by this woman's behavior and conversation.

Not to mention whether her identity is true or false, even if she is really Fan Xiang's daughter, she would not dare to treat him like this.

"Miss Fan is so courageous, let me show you the way."

This person's speech is very rampant, if it is only Fan Ju's student, it will not be like this.

"Who are you?"

The man smiled, let go of the shackles on her, and stood up, "I thought you would ask me when you just woke up."

Ordinary women, when they see a strange man in a strange place, they are still on the bed, shouldn't they be vigilant and panic to ask for their identity when they wake up, but this woman... is calm.

Zhao Ya calmly took her eyes away from him, and understood the meaning of her words.

If he really wanted to do something, would he have to wait for her to wake up?
"Young master, there is something important..."

A man appeared outside the bed curtain. Through the screen, Zhao Ya saw rows of soldiers outside the door.

The man's eyes still stopped on Zhao Ya, "Say."

The leading soldier hesitated for a moment, and said, "...that son has returned to Qin."

Return to Qin?
Zhao Ya was still lying on the bed, doubts flashed in her eyes, guessing his identity.

Let the city defenders treat each other with courtesy, and there are Qin soldiers with swords by their side, and then look at this man's behavior and speech...

Is it the clan of the Qin State? Or... the son of the Qin State.

Prince An Guojun has 27 sons under his knees, but only a few are favored by them. He will be...

Just as Zhao Ya was guessing his identity, she noticed footsteps raised her head, and the man had already left with those people.

After a while, a servant girl came to the room and said that Prime Minister Fan had been informed that someone would come to pick her up later.

..............................

After Fan Ya was taken back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she realized that the son she met that day was Wang's grandson Xi, Yiren's elder brother, An Guojun's most valued heir, and the son of Qin who had almost married her.

And what the soldiers around him said, "Young master returns to Qin," was referring to a different person.

Sure enough, he didn't die.

Fan Ya looked at the bamboo slips in her hand, and paused slightly.Yiren, you really did not disappoint me.

"Girl," the servant girl hurried in, Zhao Ya didn't look up, "What's the matter?"

"The prime minister is back, let you go to the front yard."

Her eyes froze, she seemed to be thinking, for a long time, she put down the bamboo slip in her hand, and followed the maid to the front yard.

It has been a few days since he entered the mansion, and he has never seen the "biological father," but he has seen a concubine and a daughter who are as old as her.

It's okay to take a concubine when the wife dies, but if the concubine's daughter is about the same age as the original spouse's, what does that mean?
It seems that this Fan Xiang is not a long-term lover. Before his first wife died, he had taken a concubine outside.

After entering the mansion for a few days, I heard the people below say that he was busy with political affairs every day, so busy that he didn't have time to come back to see his daughter.

Fan Ya was walking on the path, the corners of her lips curled up a little, with a hint of sarcasm.

For men, wives, children, and even parents are nothing. What they long for is always the supreme right.

Arriving at the front yard, Fan Ya entered the house, and the servants had already retreated, and she saw the back of the man standing in the center.

He is tall and tall, although his back is facing, Fan Ya has an intuition that this man is not easy to deceive.

Also, the Prime Minister of Qin, how can he be a simple person.

"Father," she bowed her knees and called him casually.

The man turned his head and stared straight at Fan Ya, his eyes were like a falcon.

Fan Ya clenched her palms tightly, without any fluctuation on her face, she raised her head and looked directly at this gaze.

After a long time, Fan Ju looked away and changed into a loving expression, "Ya'er is here, sit down."

"Father sit first," she pretended to be obedient.

Fan Ju nodded and sat down, "Lin and Ru'er didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

(End of this chapter)