Save the tragic villain in progress!

Night fell slowly, a full moon hung in the sky, and half of the stars could not be seen.Occasionally, birds in the forest flapped their wings and landed on the branches, making a loud noise, but it made the yard even more deserted.

Rong Xuan sat on the stone steps in front of his house for half an hour, and really couldn't understand how things would develop to this point.Now the family has been emptied, the daughter-in-law is gone, the mother is gone, and the money is gone.Impoverished can no longer describe his current state, the true portrayal of all things is empty.

Rong Xuan took the note left by Ji Fan, stared at it over and over again, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: If he absconded with money and trafficked people, if he went to court, Ji Fan would have to be sentenced for three to five years.

Rong Zhengqing was obviously also stimulated, and walked around the room anxiously, like ants on a hot pot.He is a good wife, why did she run away with someone? !

Rong Zhengqing finally couldn't bear it and said, "Xuan'er!"

Rong Xuan got up reflexively: "Father?"

Rong Zhengqing took a step forward, his eyes widened: "Tell me, where did your mother go?!"

Afraid that he would beat him up, Rong Xuan took a step back indiscriminately: "Father, don't worry, mother...maybe she went to the capital now?"

The uncertainty in his tone was irritating.

Rong Zhengqing took another step forward, sweating anxiously: "What kind of wife did you marry? It's not a big deal for you to be cuckolded. He, he, he...how did he take your mother away?!"

"Give You a Cuckold"

"It's not a big deal"

Rong Xuan took a step back, and his eyelids twitched uncontrollably: "Father, Widow Song has always been a gossip, and her words must not be trusted. Maybe it's my mother. They are worried that something will happen to me in the capital, so they went to Beijing with the passing caravan .”

Rong Xuan didn't dare to tell Rong Zhengqing the truth, otherwise, with the other party's reckless temper, something might happen, and he might even enter the capital with a sword.

Rong Zhengqing's tone was suspicious: "Really?"

Rong Xuan: "Really, Dad, what did I lie to you for?"

Rong Zhengqing can disbelieve anyone, but he can't disbelieve his own son.Hearing this, he frowned and thought for a moment, then grabbed Rong Xuan's hand and said: "Go, let's go to Beijing to find your mother!"

Rong Xuan was startled when he saw this, and quickly pressed him down: "Father, it's getting late now, let's rest overnight. Besides, you are a fugitive now, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to enter Beijing, or I'll go find out the news tomorrow."

Rong Zhengqing disagreed: "What nonsense, the capital is so dangerous, how could Dad let you go alone. Besides, you, I, have never been afraid of anyone in my life. Those boys in the Ministry of Justice who haven't even grown their hair yet, how can you go?" Can catch me!"

Isn't it just another trip to the capital? Rong Zhengqing doesn't think it's a big deal, even if he enters the palace, he can still walk around swaggeringly.

Rong Xuansi and the ancient portraits of chasing fugitives are quite ugly, Rong Zhengqing shaves his beard and changes his clothes, maybe he can really fool him.Besides, it's really not safe to go to Beijing alone, and with Rong Zhengqing's company, it can provide an extra layer of protection. After thinking for a moment, I agreed: "Alright, then let's dress up and enter Beijing tomorrow. It's just that it's getting late now. The horses are tired and must rest overnight."

Although Rong Zhengqing was in a hurry to go to Beijing, he also knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so he had no choice but to agree.

Rong Xuan thought to himself that if there were fugitives in the capital, the interrogation must be extremely strict, and it was necessary to give Rong Zhengqing a false identity.Fortunately, Da Zhou's photo sticker is a stamped paper issued by the government, on which the gender and age of hometown are written, so it is not difficult to imitate.

All the books at home were emptied.Don't think about it, it must be Mother Rong's idea, only she treats those sword books as treasures.But fortunately, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are still there.

Rong Xuan went to the kitchen to find a big white radish, and cut a section with a kitchen knife.Then he sat at the desk, carefully carved a fake official seal with a knife, and at the same time couldn't help sighing: He was clearly a law-abiding citizen in modern times, but since he came to ancient times, he has been probing wildly on the edge of the law.First they sheltered fugitives, and now they give false testimony. Is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality?

Rong Xuan carved the radish seal, wiped off the moisture on it, dipped it in ink pad and tried to print it on the paper, and found that there was no big problem except that the color was slightly lighter.

Very good, if he has the opportunity to go back in the future, he will definitely write another book called "I Handled False Certificates in Ancient Times".

Rong Xuan cut the paper and made two fake photo stickers.After the ink was dry, I deliberately crumpled the paper, and then rubbed some dust marks on it, so that it didn't look so new.

By the time these things were done, it was already midnight.Rong Xuan turned off the light and went to bed directly to sleep, but just as he touched the pillow, something suddenly hit the back of his head, causing him to gasp in pain.

"hiss……"

Rong Xuan rubbed the back of his head, and immediately got up and lifted the pillow, only to find a small cloth bag underneath.He picked it up suspiciously, only to feel that it was heavy in his hand. When he opened it, he saw that inside was the broken silver that he had left for Ji Fan before he left, and an extra thousand taels of silver bill came out out of thin air.

"……Um?"

Rong Xuan shook the banknote while holding the banknote, and slightly raised his eyebrows.It's not unusual for Ji Fan to leave some pieces of silver. Naturally, the majestic Crown Prince of Yan Kingdom would not be greedy for his few pieces of silver, but where did this thousand-two silver note come from?

Could it be that Ji Fan didn't want to owe favors?

But if the other party didn't want to owe favors, they should cut them cleanly. Why did they take Mother Rong to the capital again?

Rong Xuan thought for a long time, but he really couldn't understand Ji Fan's intention of doing this.He packed up the banknotes and broken silver, and stared at the fluctuating blackness on the electronic display screen for a while, lost in thought, and couldn't be sure of Ji Fan's attitude for a moment.

When the opponent's blackness was the highest, it was close to 99%.

But when it is low, it is almost cleared.

The data fluctuated, like a mess, just like the hearts of the two of them now...

Early the next morning, Rong Xuan simply packed some bags and set off with Rong Zhengqing.After Rong Zhengqing shaved his beard, he could be considered a handsome and handsome uncle, completely different from last night.Holding a sword and riding a horse is quite a master's demeanor, and no one will associate him with a fugitive.

Rong Xuan got on his horse, dressed in a white robe, not stained with dust, like a nobleman from a noble family, he insisted that Rong Zhengqing was like a thug in the courtyard: "Father, people in Beijing have a lot of eyes, so don't be impulsive." , No matter what you do, you must discuss it with me first."

Rong Zhengqing patted his head, feeling a little headache: "You and your mother are more and more like each other."

After finishing his words, he clamped his horse's belly and was about to set off, but suddenly, as if he had noticed something, he looked sharply at the distant woods.It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, I saw Rong Zhengqing's long sword quickly unsheathed, slashed hard on the ground, kicked up two or three pieces of broken stones and swished towards the forest, with the momentum of thunder.

"Whoosh-"

There was only a muffled sound, as if something heavy had fallen.

Yan Fengchen never expected that he would be discovered by others, he was caught off guard by two hidden stones, and almost fell off the treetop.He coughed up a mouthful of blood, startled and angry, His Highness only allowed himself to secretly protect the young man, but he never said that there was a powerful old monster here!

36 strategies, go is the best policy!

Knowing that he had been discovered by the other party, Yan Fengchen staggered up holding his heart, and immediately left the place with light work.

Rong Xuan sensed something was wrong, subconsciously looked at Rong Zhengqing: "Father, what's wrong?"

Rong Zhengqing shook his head, indicating that nothing happened: "It's just a little mouse, let's go, hurry to Beijing to find your mother, don't delay the business."

The two of them rushed towards the capital at full speed. Because they had enough money and food, they changed two better horses halfway, and the arrival time was much faster than expected, and they arrived in the afternoon.

The situation at the gate of the city was as expected by Rong Xuan, there was indeed a group of soldiers checking passers-by.If a businessman transports the goods, he will open the box and check it. If he encounters a young and middle-aged man, he will catch it and compare it with the wanted portraits on the notice at the city gate.

The people complained a lot, talking in low voices:

"What's going on, the sudden investigation is so strict, it has delayed my time to enter the city."

"I heard that a prisoner escaped from the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice last night, and several guards were knocked out. The higher-ups issued a strict order to arrest him and bring him to justice."

"Unlucky, I have no peace all day long."

"Keep your voice down, it will be terrible if you are heard, shh..."

Although it was late in the afternoon, the bustling place in Shengjing was still bustling, with an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going.In the Great Zhou Dynasty, the country was established by martial arts, and seven out of ten people carried swords around their waists.

To put it bluntly, it would be fine if you were in a remote town, but there are so many masters in Tianzi City, if a person doesn't even know swordsmanship, he may not survive three days in this land.

"Say, where did you come from? Where are you going? What are you doing in Beijing? What about body stickers?"

The gatekeepers grabbed an honest farmer, checked him carefully for a long time, and then let him in.In Rong Zhengqing's arms was the fake photo body sticker Rong Xuan made last night. When it was his turn to interrogate, the soldier's tone was obviously much more polite, probably because he saw the sword in his hand.

Soldier: "Say, where did you come from?"

Rong Zhengqing read according to the fake hometown on the body sticker: "Zhangzhou."

Soldier: "What are you doing here in the capital?"

Rong Zhengqing frowned imperceptibly: "Look for a wife."

The soldiers questioned him very carefully, and looked at him suspiciously when he heard the words: "Daughter-in-law? What kind of daughter-in-law did you go to the capital to find? What's wrong with your daughter-in-law?"

Rong Zhengqing wanted to stab him to death with a sword: "Run away with someone, okay?!"

The soldier didn't want to offend the man with the sword, and he was taken aback by Rong Zhengqing's aura, so he didn't get angry.He frowned and opened the portrait of the wanted criminal that was sent out this morning, compared it with Rong Zhengqing, and found that they were not very similar, so he returned the photo sticker to him: "Go, go."

Rong Xuan is at the back.He glanced at the wanted portrait, and saw a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard on it, with the words "Jingzhou fugitive...Rong Zhengqing..." written beside it, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that cheap dad shaved his beard, Otherwise, I really can't get past it.

When it was Rong Xuan's turn, the soldier glanced at him, saw that it was another man with a sword on his waist, frowned and asked, "Where are you from?"

Rong Xuan's white shirt was untidy and his appearance was extraordinary: "Zhangzhou, the person in front is my fellow countryman, the capital we came to together."

The soldier checked his photo stickers, but found no clues: "Your fellow countryman came to Beijing to find a wife. What did you come to Beijing for?"

Rong Xuan coughed in embarrassment: "I'll help him find a wife."