Mrs. Qin Xiangguo

038

"Steal, steal it?" Wei Xing was dumbfounded: "But, after stealing Mrs. Gui and Mr. Zheng, where are you going?"

"Leave Handan directly."

Zhao Weizhen made up his mind: "We will run as Lu Buwei does."

Wei Xing: "This—madam, the risk is too great."

Zhao Weizhen was expressionless: "Oh, the risk is high, I'll leave it to you."

Wei Xing: "..."

Zhao Weizhen: "Come and think of a safe idea with little risk."

Wei Xing: "..."

Humph.

Doesn't Zhao Weizhen know the risk is great?

She can't wait to set up a guy right now and build a helicopter stealth suit with tactical camouflage, which can quietly sneak into the Proton Mansion and steal people away.

It turns out that when Zhao Weizhen reads online novels, the protagonist travels with either a system, a portable space, or other high-end cheats.

And she has nothing, damn it!

Anyway, he can't think of a better way, and Prince Yan is gradually changing the guards and guards of the Proton Mansion, and when he finishes changing all of them, isn't it going to be a trap.

The situation was urgent, leaving no time for Zhao Weizhen to plan countermeasures.

When a similar situation reappeared, Zhao Weizhen somewhat understood Lu Buwei's mood back then: If he hadn't had no other choice, if the knife hadn't been on Ying Zichu's neck, he wouldn't have made the decision to abandon his wife and son and run away overnight.

"How many assets do we have in Handan?" Zhao Weizhen asked, "Especially the ready-made money."

"Go back to madam, there are still two thousand gold in the house, several boxes of furs and fabrics. The exact number can only be given after the shops and restaurants have been counted." Wei Xing replied.

"This is enough."

Zhao Weizhen said: "Don't move the shops and restaurants, just hand over the land deeds to the shopkeeper. Take care of the gold, furs and antiques in the house, as well as the money and assets from my natal family, and give one third to the Proton House." management."

Wei Xing raised his head suddenly: "Huh?"

Of course Zhao Weizhen understood why he was surprised.

"We're about to leave Handan. What's the use of keeping these belongings around? It's enough for us to worry about on the road." Zhao Weizhen said quickly, "Even if you want to flee, you have to make arrangements. Ask the steward, when will Prince Yan replace him?" Go down, notify me immediately, and we will act on the day the steward leaves."

In the past year, Mr. Pingyuan replaced the steward who took good care of Mr. Zheng, so he couldn't cheat him at the last moment.

Moreover, during the change of defense and handover period, the newcomers are not very familiar with the internal structure and situation of the Proton Mansion, and it is also the most suitable time to act.

Wei Xing nodded: "Yes."

Zhao Weizhen did not forget to remind: "Remember to act secretly, and don't let others know."

In the following days, the entire Lu Mansion was immersed in a very urgent atmosphere.

To bribe the steward, one is to obtain the internal schedule of the Proton Mansion, and the other is to ask the steward to notify Meng Yi in advance to make preparations.

What's more, Zhao Weizhen told his father Zhao Liang all his plans, and asked him to be ready to cooperate with the escape at any time.

——In any case, Zhao Weizhen had to take his father away, but he couldn't leave him alone in Handan.

Seven days later, as Zhao Weizhen expected, the steward received an order to transfer his official position.

The next afternoon, Zhao Weizhen found the right time and went to the Proton Mansion as usual.

As Xiao Yingzheng's husband, Zhao Weizhen went in and out of the proton mansion every day, even if he came at night, the guards who knew her would not be surprised.

The two guards at the gate glanced at the food basket that Zhao Weizhen was carrying, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Meng Wei, are you here to deliver food to Gong Zizheng again?"

Zhao Weizhen carried the basket and smiled brightly: "The wine shop has newly made sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes, and I specially brought them to the sons of the Proton Mansion to taste. Do you two want to try it?"

As she spoke, she was about to lift the cover on the basket.

The guards shook their heads one after another.

"We're all grown-ups, so we don't like this kind of food." The guard in charge declined politely, "I heard that the Lu Family Restaurant has newly brewed a batch of medicinal wine with an improved formula..."

"I'll have the shopkeeper deliver it tomorrow." Zhao Weizhen agreed without saying a word.

"Thank you Madam for the gift!"

The guard was so overjoyed that he didn't even bother to check the food basket, and let her go directly: "Go, madam, don't let the rice cakes cool down!"

Zhao Weizhen saluted with a smile: "Thank you, sir."

After finishing speaking, she took her clothes and strode towards the courtyard where Zhao Ji and Ying Zheng lived.

As soon as he entered the door, seeing Meng Yi stepping forward to greet him, Zhao Weizhen opened the food basket without saying a word.

Of course, what was inside was not rice cakes, but the coarse cloth clothes often worn by the servants of the Lu Mansion.

"Hurry up and change." Zhao Weizhen said directly to Meng Yi: "Don't bring your things, just follow me."

Meng Yi: "Yes."

Just as he was about to take the food basket, the young girl beside him who had been silent all of a sudden stretched out her hand.

She glanced at it and said decisively: "I won't change it now, I can change into Mrs. Gui's clothes and stay in the Proton Mansion to hide from others."

Zhao Weizhen was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head.

The young girl in front of her looked similar to her age, but she was still dressed as a girl.

She was born with a delicate face, and although she spoke elegantly, she had a slight Qin accent.

This is exactly the female official who came from Qin Palace in Xianyang a year ago to serve and teach Zhao Ji.In the past, Zhao Weizhen had met her a few times and left a neat impression, but he had no serious conversation with her.

"Miss Ziying, you—" Meng Yi was shocked.

The female official's name is Ziying.

"Mrs. Meng Wei." Ziying looked directly at Zhao Weizhen: "You and Mr. Meng Jialang take your wife and son away first. I am the clan of the Qin Dynasty. Even if I am a distant relative, I can hardly be related to the clan of Zhao. Therefore, even if I stay, Zhao people will not embarrass me."

The ancestors of Qin and Zhao are indeed brothers.In this way, this female official named Ziying is still a relative of the Zhao royal family.

and……

This is really a good idea.

You Ziying pretends to be Zhao Ji and walks in the Proton Mansion, maybe it can delay for some time.

Zhao Weizhen couldn't help admiring the female officer: before, she only thought she was quick-tempered, but now it seems that she underestimated her.

"Miss Xie Ziying." She was no longer polite and saluted solemnly.

Zi Ying smiled: "I should be the one who thanked Mrs. Meng Kui for doing my best for Qin."

After finishing speaking, she took the clothes in the basket: "Madam and Mr. Meng's family wait a moment."

Zhao Weizhen: "Please hurry up."

Today is the last day that the steward will stay in the Proton Mansion, and he has already told Zhao Weizhen the time for changing defense and patrolling today.

The guards at the gate were about to leave for a rest, and there was about five minutes between shifts.

Running at this time, just right.

After a while, Zhao Ji and Xiao Yingzheng changed their clothes and walked out.

"Mrs. Weizhen." Zhao Ji pretended to be calm and asked, "Where are we going?"

Zhao Weizhen looked up at her.

With the guidance of the female official Ziying, Zhao Ji now looks much more decent in her behavior and speech.She already knew how to restrain her emotions, but Zhao Weizhen still found some panic and apprehension in her eyes.

Looking at Xiao Yingzheng again——

Facing those black and white phoenix eyes, Zhao Weizhen suddenly smiled.

"Go back to Qin," she said.

Then she was relieved to see the mother and child in front of her, their faces lit up like stars.

"I remember." Zhao Weizhen said: "Prince Zheng and other princes want to sneak out of the Proton Mansion to play, and they will jump over the wall, right?"

When this matter was mentioned suddenly, Xiao Yingzheng was slightly taken aback, and then understood.

"I will lead the way for my wife and mother," Ying Zheng responded.

Sure enough, on the east side of the firewood house in the Proton Mansion, behind a mountain of firewood, a courtyard wall collapsed due to years of disrepair.

The repair funds for the Proton Mansion were not much, and the manager didn't bother to report it. This courtyard wall became a "secret passage" for several teenagers and boys to sneak out to play.

Now, it is useful to escape.

"I'm holding my mother."

The six-year-old Ying Zheng jumped straight onto the half-collapsed wall and turned around to help Zhao Ji.

Zhao Weizhen stood in a corner of the woodshed, listening to the movement outside: "Hurry up, Mrs. Gui."

Zhao Ji: "...Yes."

She stepped on the dirt slope with one foot, and just as the other foot was in the air, she heard footsteps in front of the woodshed.

Zhao Weizhen glanced at it, and his face suddenly changed.

Why did the patrol come to the woodshed at this time?

Moreover, looking at these guards, each of them is a familiar face.

"Shh-"

Zhao Weizhen immediately reminded: "Don't move!"

But Zhao Ji still has one foot in the air!

Hearing Zhao Weizhen's warning, Zhao Ji panicked for a moment, but almost fell down.

Fortunately, Xiao Yingzheng had a sharp eye and a quick hand, so he gave Zhao Ji a hand.Although she didn't fall down, her right foot landed with a "plop" sound!

The guards who came over immediately became vigilant.

"What movement?"

"Over there in the firewood room, go and have a look."

Zhao Weizhen: "..."

For a moment, her heart was about to jump out!

It's a finishing touch, and it must not be discovered by others at this time.If unavoidable—

Zhao Weizhen secretly gritted his teeth and turned to look at Meng Yi.

Looking at each other, Meng Yi immediately understood what Zhao Weizhen meant, and directly grasped the sword at his waist.

If it is unavoidable, you can only deal with the guards!

Zhao Weizhen made way for Meng Yi and Wei Xing, took a few steps, and listening to the approaching footsteps, she felt sweat gradually soaking into her palms.

Even so, she still stretched out her hand to the high place silently, and asked Zhao Ji who was standing on the slope to help her so that she would not fall down.

One step, two steps—

Just before Meng Yi's saber was about to be unsheathed, a crisp child's voice came from inside the woodshed.

"it's me."

Everyone behind the chaifang was taken aback.

This is……

Zhao Weizhen's eyes widened in disbelief: This is Yandan's voice!

She was standing on the edge of the corner, just able to see through the tall logs.I saw Yandan coming out of the firewood room slowly, holding in his arms the Cuju that Zhao Weizhen had sewed for Xiao Yingzheng and Xiao Yandan himself.

"Young Master Dan, what are you doing here?"

The guard was startled, but stopped moving forward.

His tone was not very polite, Yan Dan didn't care, he just hugged the Cuju in his hand: "I came to look for the kicked Cuju, and I happened to pass by here."

Guard: "...It's going to be night soon, young master, please be careful."

Yan Dan: "I will."

The eight-year-old child neither panics nor resists.He calmly dealt with the reprimand of the guards and watched them leave.

Yan Dan didn't turn around until the two unexpected guards left.

He looked at the back of the firewood room accurately: "Mrs. Weizhen, Ah Zheng, you can go now."