The system has the most accurate electronic virtual calculation program, and Fang Zhilan has no doubts about the combat strategy proposed by it.

Chu Qingshu is a lady by name, but her background is not simple.My father, General Chu, is a popular person in front of His Majesty today. He has made great military achievements and has been stationed outside the Great Wall all year round, fighting against the Turks.

It's a pity that Fang Zhilan, as a person who has mastered the original text, knows what is hidden under the mighty kindness of the king.

General Chu knew long ago that his reputation among the people even surpassed that of the current imperial family, and that he was a thorn in the eyes of the emperor. On the surface, he was loyal to the emperor and patriotic, but secretly he kept a hand behind his back, and always brought his orphan girl, Chu Qingshu, by his side.

It was at this point in time that the snow and frost outside the Great Wall should have been the season for the military and civilians to renovate, but the Turkic people suddenly launched an attack, gathered elite soldiers, and attacked the city on a large scale.

The defenders of the city were defeated one after another, and there were not many elite soldiers left. General Chu couldn't wait for reinforcements and food. He knew that in this battle, whether he won or lost, he would surely die.

So instead of asking for help from the imperial court, he secretly sent someone to write a letter to Sima Chen, begging him to ask the imperial court for troops to fight.

At least he can save the innocent people on the border and his delicate and innocent daughter.

The remuneration proposed by General Chu is lucrative and attractive, and Sima Chen will not refuse.

The weather was too cold, Fang Zhilan stopped planning, sighed at her palm and rubbed her hands, and said to the maid next to her, "Lvxiu, let's fill up the charcoal brazier."

"Ah?" Lu Xiu's eyes widened, "Princess, our winter carbon is set by the steward. We have just started to consume it like this. What will we do in the middle of winter?"

Obviously, he was used to living a hard life with the heroine in the prime minister's mansion.

"It's okay, just listen to me." Fang Zhilan didn't change her mind.

Silly girl, what are you doing planning these things, the male lead's divorce letter is coming soon, it's more important to have fun in time.

The earth dragon was on fire, and the temperature in the room rose a lot. Fang Zhilan was wrapped in the long blanket brought by her green sleeves. She didn't sleep well last night, and she woke up early in the morning, so she fell asleep. After a while, he became drowsy and took a nap on the couch.

Sure enough, after falling asleep for less than half an hour, she heard the voice of the green sleeve beside her: "Princess, it seems that someone has come in from outside."

"Hurry up." Fang Zhilan opened her eyes suddenly, and pushed the blanket on her body to her, "Put it back for me."

Straightening her back again, she casually picked up the "Female Ring" on the table, curled up the pages with her slender fingers, and started to read.

Leave a demure silhouette to Sima Chen who just entered through the door.

It was snowing outside the window, but the house was warm. The girl was facing the window, wearing a light-colored embroidered cotton dress, and a fluffy rabbit fur collar around her neck.

In the quiet halo, she was even more frail and frail.

Sima Chen's breathing was stagnant, and the hand holding the divorce letter couldn't help but relax a little.

As if hearing something, the woman who was reading a book turned her head sideways, with surprise on her face, and called out softly: "Husband!"

This unfamiliar address immediately dragged Sima Chen into reality, his expression was gloomy, as if he remembered something that humiliated him: "Shut up!"

The girl flinched, looked at him timidly, and said with imperceptible grievances in her voice: "Did the concubine do something wrong? The husband actually hates the concubine so much."

"Wrong?" The man snorted coldly, strode forward and grabbed Fang Zhilan's chin, "It seems that this king's concubine doesn't know that your existence is a disgusting mistake."

Fang Zhilan's almond eyes suddenly filled with mist: "Concubine... As your wife, I only want to serve your husband well, is there something wrong with that?"

Vomit, Fang Zhilan vomited in her heart, admiring her acting skills again.

It is worthy of being the winner of the Golden Pear Award for Best Actor.

Sure enough, a bit of disgust flashed across the man's eyes, as if he had touched something dirty, he let go of his hand, and slammed the paper of divorce onto the table in front of her, with an arrogant disdain on his lips: " First wife? Not now."

I thank you, this is Fang Zhilan's subconscious reaction.

But the play still needs to be performed in full, so I took a look at the flimsy divorce letter, and the divorced concubine's nose was sour, and she burst into tears: "Why did the prince treat his concubine like this..."

"Why?" The man's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he approached a little closer, "It's because you are the daughter of the Prime Minister, if you want to blame it, blame your Prime Minister's father."

Oh, Fang Zhilan agreed coldly.

She didn't blame anyone, if she wanted to blame it, she blamed herself for not being able to martial arts, for not being able to punch the front teeth of the pretentious man so close to her eyes.

As soon as Sima Chen walked away, Fang Zhilan hadn't moved yet, and the green sleeve who had been ignored in the corner just now began to sob: "Miss, what do you think we should do now?"

"What should I do?" Fang Zhilan, who was packing her bags, was taken aback, "Of course it's withdrawing."

"But...but..." The green sleeves twitched, "You just went back like this, Mr. Xiang, Mrs. and Miss, they will definitely not let you go."

"Who said I'm going back?" Fang Zhilan lowered her head intently, not knowing what she was doing, then turned her head to face the green sleeve, "Don't be dazed, come quickly and help me pick out the pearls on this wedding dress Come down, there is still gold thread, it's better to take it out too."

"Oh..." The green sleeve was obsequious, and leaned over to help.

The princess who just entered the mansion yesterday was dismissed today, and the news spread throughout the mansion in the evening.

By the time a group of Yingying Yanyan from the palace heard the news, Fang Zhilan's room was already in a mess and empty.

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Dozens of days later, in the endless sand beyond the Great Wall, the setting sun was like blood, and a carriage drove westward.

If you look down from the perspective of a lone eagle, this carriage is extremely inconspicuous, like an ant in the yellow sand all over the sky.

"The solitary smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is setting in the long river." Sitting in front of the car, Fang Zhilan took a sip of the wine in her skin, squinted her eyes in satisfaction and thought about it.

This fruit wine outside the Great Wall is sweet and mellow, very satisfying.

And the original body's physique of not getting drunk after a thousand cups made her even more satisfied.

Therefore, during this period of time, Fang Zhilan tasted all the signboards of every restaurant.

"Miss." A person's head poked out from behind the curtain of the carriage, it was a somewhat tanned green sleeve, "Where are we going?"

Ren Ma'er ran ahead, Fang Zhilan turned around and said, "Lu Xiu, didn't you tell me everything, just call me A-Lan from now on, from now on, there will be no Miss Xiangfu."

Originally, neither was she.

"Okay." Lu Xiu reluctantly agreed, and continued to mumble, "Ah Lan, where are you going?"

That day, the two walked out of the Prince Chen's mansion with the letter of divorce. Fang Zhilan treated all the jewelry as silver taels, and her green sleeves as if she was planning to find a place to live in seclusion. Who would have thought that her young lady bought a carriage directly. As if it had been planned long ago, we headed west.

Along the way, Lu Xiuben was worried about the two weak women, what would happen if they encountered thieves, but the young lady seemed to be able to predict everything, and could always avoid all dangers.

After more than half a month, the green sleeves were already numb, and she was allowed to torment, but seeing the long yellow sand in front of her, she really didn't know what the young lady was going to do.

In the loess all over the sky, the sand piles on both sides of the vast land gradually piled up into the Gobi, forming a canyon.

And at the end of the canyon, there are mud houses with walls, and caravans of camels come and go.

Fang Zhilan's eyes lit up, she waved her whip and said, "Drive!"

It is here.

At this time, Chu Qingshu was fleeing from the frontier city that was about to be breached under the leadership of the general's subordinates, and the small town here was the only way to escape back to the Central Plains.

She just needs to sit here and wait for a rabbit, and then wait for the opportunity to make friends with Chu Qingshu and gain her trust.

"Woo~" The carriage stopped outside the earthen wall where people were coming and going, Fang Zhilan dismounted and led her to the nearest inn, where she asked for two rooms.

"Little... Ah Lan?" Lu Xiu was a little confused, and followed Fang Zhilan when she went upstairs, "Why don't we two girls share a room, so that we can take care of each other."

With an unaware person like Luxiu, how could she "cultivate a relationship" with Chu Qingshu alone?

Even though she thought so, Fang Zhilan couldn't really say it out, she stopped, turned around, put her hands on Lu Xiu's shoulders, and made a solemn expression again: "Lu Xiu, the world is dangerous, You should try to rely on yourself."

"Understood!" Lu Xiu's eyes ignited raging fire again, and instantly understood the miss's good intentions for him.

In the past, she was in the prime minister's mansion, trapped in the four corners of the sky with the young lady, and was tortured by the wife and the young lady.

During this period of time, she has seen a vast world that she has never seen in the past ten years.

While trembling and frightened, her heart was also full of excitement. Luxiu vowed that she would grow up until one day she could also shelter the young lady from the wind and rain.

She was thinking a lot, and was about to express her heartfelt words, when Lu Xiu raised her head, only to find that Fang Zhilan had already walked a long way.

……

The journey was bumpy and finally found a place to stay. Fang Zhilan lay heavily on the bed and let out a long breath.

According to the information given by the system, this inn is the only place within a hundred li radius where she can stay.

In the original text, Chu Qingshu was also on the way back to the Central Plains, encountered a bandit, and met Sima Chen leading soldiers to rescue her, and fell in love with the hero at first sight ever since.

However, Chu Qingshu had the delicate appearance of a little white lotus, but her mind was not simple, and she was holding what the hero wanted. Therefore, after the hero defeated Gui Huangdu, she asked the emperor for an order, asking Make her the queen concubine.

From then on, Chu Qingshu became the thorn between the hero and the heroine, and secretly caused countless obstacles for the heroine.

It didn't go offline until the last few chapters, so it can be said that she is a conscientious second female lead.

Too lazy to think about it, Fang Zhilan turned over and got out of bed, put on her shoes and went to the waiter in the inn, asking him to boil some hot water for him to soak for a while.

It was dinner time, and the camel caravans and merchants traveling from north to south all stopped here, went into the shop to drink a bowl of hot soup, and rested overnight before continuing their journey.

Fang Zhilan instructed the good waiter, thinking that after all, she was still a weak woman in the eyes of outsiders, so it was not good to stay here in public, and asked him to bring the food later.

After explaining everything, when he was about to turn around and go upstairs, he saw a man suddenly came in at the door, attracting everyone's attention.

The visitor was wrapped tightly in a black overcoat, tall and tall, obviously traveled all the way, with gray in his hair and beard,

It is really normal for such a person to appear in a small shop outside the Great Wall.

What catches the eye is the slender girl on his shoulders.

The girl was dressed in white, and her waist and limbs were particularly slender under the loose black hair, as if she could be broken with a little strength.

The man entered the room and found Zhang Zhuo alone, sat down as if no one was there, and said loudly, "Xiao Er, bring a pot of hot wine and two catties of cooked beef."

Then he placed the girl on another bench next to her.

She fell limply on the wooden table, her petite face happened to be facing Fang Zhilan's direction.

Fang Zhilan took a subconscious look. The woman's complexion was pale, and her lips were almost bloodless, as if she could die at any moment.

The eyes are closed tightly, and there is a small but conspicuous gray mole half an inch below the end of the eye.

Wait... Mole of tears?

Fang Zhilan paused as she was about to leave.

Isn't that something that the little white girl in the original text only has?

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