While she was babbling, the group of people were getting closer and closer.

This place was still several hundred miles away from the place of exile, and at the speed they were traveling, it was estimated that they would still have to walk for half a month.

As far as Wen Xiangzhu's current state is concerned, when the time comes, even if he doesn't die, he will still be peeling off his skin.

The injury on his leg cannot be cured, and he will definitely be disabled like in the plot.

Yueyue closed her mouth and thought hard.

Do you want to follow their group?

Those officers and soldiers could control the exiled prisoners, but they could not control others.

She is an innocent citizen who is gentle, loving and sympathetic. Seeing that Wen Xiangzhu is too pitiful, she provides him with some free services. They should have no objection, right?

At worst, give them some benefits.

Just as he was thinking about it, a rather luxurious carriage chased the group of people.

The driver was an old man, and there was a woman sitting next to him.

The curtains on the car were lifted open by the strong wind, and the people inside could be seen wearing exquisite embroidered shoes and the pearls inlaid on the embroidered shoes.

Whether it was the carriage or the people on it, their appearance here was extremely unexpected.

It's like a beautiful hibiscus flower growing in the desert.

The carriage stopped in front of the exile procession, and the first person to get off was a maid.

Yueyue drove the Gu insect, and a scorpion crawled out from the cracks in the ground to listen to their conversation for her.

"Why are you so unreasonable, sir? We just want to take care of him along the way, and we won't miss out on the benefits that should be given to you, so why bother to refuse in a hurry?"

"If I say no, I can't! Others may be able to do it, but Wen Xiangzhu definitely can't! He deserves it all the way. Stop talking nonsense and tell your master not to waste your efforts!"

"you……!"

The little maid was so angry that he stamped her foot and turned back to the carriage.

"Miss, you heard it, right? Those officers and soldiers are so unreasonable! You are..."

"Okay, stop talking and be careful what others hear."

The people in the car stopped her from revealing her identity.

"But miss, we have traveled so far carrying the master and his wife on our backs, can we just forget about it?"

The lady sighed, feeling a little regretful.

"It seems that he has been greeted by the superiors. Originally, I didn't have much hope that I could save him at this time. I'd better go to the exile and wait for him."

"It's Miss. But looking at him like that, can he only hold on and walk to the place of exile? He won't die on the road, right?"

"No, he is more capable than he looks. Not only will he go to the exile alive, but he will also return to Beijing alive."

The young lady was very confident, as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

The maid took the opportunity to compliment him: "Of course. If he died like this, I would be sorry for the young lady to come to him so far. In the future, if the young lady is there to help him, he will definitely be able to return to Beijing smoothly with divine help."

The young lady was in a very good mood after what she said. The two of them joked for a while and then asked the groom to drive away.

Yueyue was a little confused.

"This, this is a helper? But he walks too neatly, right? Bah!"

Zhuihua's face was grave, "Good news or bad news, which one do you want to hear first? Bah!"

"good news?"

"She is indeed here to help Wen Xiangzhu."

"Then...bad news?"

"It's not in the plot. She should have been reborn with memories."

In August, two things were talked about in Beijing.

One is that the Wen family was ransacked and exiled. The former Hanlin family was defeated, and the former handsome prince Number One Scholar became a prisoner.

Another incident was that Shen Zhiyi, the legitimate daughter of the Minister of Justice, had been bedridden six months ago, and no doctor could tell what illness she had.

But at the beginning of the month, she suddenly said that she had a dream. She dreamed that her deceased grandmother said that she would have a life and death disaster. The only solution was to return to the Shen family's hometown and practice in the family temple for three years without seeing the heaven, earth, or people.

After three years, she will be able to turn danger into good fortune.

The Shen family didn't believe it at first, but seeing her getting weaker day by day, they finally agreed.

The hometown of the Shen family is far to the northwest.

Zhuihua relayed the collected information to Yueyue, along with the ending of Shen Zhiyi in the original plot.

Her father, Shen Tan, the Minister of Punishment, was a member of the Ninth Prince.

He was also the executor who convicted the Wen family, sent Wen Xiangzhu into exile alone, and hid the rest of the Wen family.

In the plot, after Wen Xiangzhu returns to Beijing, he is also the one taking revenge.

In the end, the Shen family was dismissed from office and exiled, and many died of injuries.

At that time, Shen Zhiyi had already married into the well-matched Haoying family.

But that family saw that the Shen family's crimes were exposed, their family was in ruins, and they offended evil spirits like Wen Xiangzhu.

He found a reason to divorce her.

In the end, Shen Zhiyi fell into Yanhualiu Lane and died soon after.

When she died, Wen Xiangzhu was already sitting in the position of commander of the Wude Department.

The power is overwhelming and no one dares to offend him.

The little brother who came back with him from the place of exile also grew up with him and became majestic.

"So, she brought her memories back to before everything happened?"

"Correct."

The amount of information is a bit overwhelming, and Yueyue is a bit confused.

But at least she knew something now.

That means her previous plan will definitely not work.

She couldn't do it even if she watched Wen Xiangzhu walk with a limp for another half month.

Simply, she pulled off a piece of clothing from Zhui Hua and tied it on his face.

After Zhuihua flashed into the space, she rushed towards the exile team all by herself.

"Robbery!"

She thought she was very powerful when she shouted this.

But in fact, the tender and cute children's voice was blown again by the strong wind, just like the catkins, soft and light.

The officers and soldiers were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! Robbery! She actually said she wanted to rob us!"

"It's so funny! She's not as long as I am with a sword!"

"Hahaha, look, little Tudouzi is still angry, and his little face is as bulging as a toad!"

The leading officers and soldiers also smiled, but soon became serious.

"Okay, ordinary children of this age know what robbery is. I am afraid that the children of nearby gangsters may come to explore the road, so be careful."

As he spoke, he drew out his knife and walked to Yueyue.

The blade was pointed directly at her neck.

"Tell me, where are all the adults in your family hiding? Are you here to get the news? If you dare not tell the truth, I will kill you!"

Yueyue: (╯'-')╯︵┻━┻

So angry!

She raised her fleshy little hand and directly grabbed the officer's sword.

Before he could react, she exerted force on her hand and heard a crunching sound.

The official sword was abruptly broken into two pieces.

Yueyue held the blade and slapped the officers and soldiers on the face.

As if being slapped by a blind bear, the officer and soldier's face immediately swelled up.

But her hand holding the blade was still unscathed.

The leader fell face first to the ground.

The rest of the officers and soldiers finally stopped laughing, knowing they were scared, and drew their knives one after another.

But it is already late.

After hearing a few more bangs, the officers and soldiers all fell face down and fainted.

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