There is a post house fifty miles outside Liangzhou City, called Fifty Posts.

This place is built on the only way to Jincheng. Because it is nearly a thousand miles away from the capital, it takes at least two days to get to Jincheng even if you ride a horse. Therefore, there are many such post houses along the way for people to rest and change water to feed the horses.

Because it is located in the mountainous area, the road to Jincheng is soaring up, which is a desolate place, so it is very unsafe to stay in the wild. These post houses have become the favorite places for merchants along the way. Often when you are tired, you will go to the post house when you need to rest. If it is not much, you can get food and water supply. If it is too late, you can stay here.

It is very common for Yizhuang to be built in large cities, but if it is said to be prosperous, the Yizhuang in the northwest is more prosperous than the richest places in the south. Even the Yizhuang in the south of the Yangtze River is nothing compared to the northwest.

After all, with the developed shipping in Jiangnan, many merchants are often more willing to take a boat rather than by land. However, there are no rivers with huge water flow in the northwest, but instead there are high mountains and ridges as many as the continuous white clouds.

Just as Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou poem says:

The Yellow River is far away among the white clouds, and there is an isolated city with thousands of feet of mountains.

Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not cross the Yumen Pass?

In Liangzhou, the capital city located on the Yellow River seems to be among white clouds. The lonely city gathers among thousands of high mountains. At this endless mountain, the soldiers guarding the border are blowing Qiang flute made of willows and missing their hometown every day. The endless sound of Qiang flute will be blown to the front of Yumen Pass.

There are countless houses in the mountains and ridges. You can always see the red and green tiles of the high courtyard walls and towers in the morning fog and hidden haze.

Yan Shuangjun looked at the scenery around her boredly, and then she saw it, but she lost interest. She went back to the house to sit, closed her eyes and rested, and was stunned by the good news.

Plans cannot keep up with changes. Sometimes, even if people become smooth, God will help you.

She once again took out the token wrapped in white cloth from her chest pocket, and leaped slightly from the corner of her mouth, and then enjoyed the maps of the secretly drawn on the back of the token with satisfaction.

When her green jade hands gently stroked the uneven marks, she felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart. She was even thinking about something wonderful, which made her red lips jump slightly: "Prince..."

She murmured with the word "Prince", and a blush appeared on her cheeks. She pursed her lips and smiled, like a girl who missed her spring, giggling in a low voice.

Just then, a report came from outside: "Miss, Luo Ping is here."

"Well, let him come in."

After about a moment, the burly old man in black squatted in. He seemed to be full of spring breeze and was quite proud. When he came to Yan Shuangjun, he clasped his fists and said, "Miss, the matter is done."

"oh?"

Luo Ping took two steps forward and whispered: "That boy wants to rob the prison at night and lead people into the prison to kill people. After killing people, he will escape directly from the city and come here!"

Hearing this, Yan Shuangjun couldn't help but smile contemptuously and said coldly: "The prison in Liangzhou Prefecture is so ineffective, if you want to, you will get a disaster?"

"Haha!" Luo Ping smiled and said, "Miss may not know. No matter where it is, the female prison is different from the male prison. There are few people in the female prison and the place is remote, so there are no more people than the male prison!"

"Oh? There's something like this?"

Luo Ping explained: "Our law has been built that in addition to serious crimes, those who need to be sent to death prisons and misdemeanors are usually fined. If they cannot be paid, they will be sold for their own treatment. Therefore, there are fewer people in the female prison, not to mention that for convenience, this female prison is generally set up in a remote manner. Therefore, it is still easy to rob the female prison. It is said that there are only six guards in the female prison in Liangzhou Prefecture, and only one person is on duty at night shifts, so it is still easy to get in."

"Ah? How can this be done? You have to ask your uncle to check it out when you go back!" Yan Shuangjun pretended to be surprised, but in fact there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and his beautiful eyes pinched the token in his hand and played with it. In fact, he didn't care about what Luo Ping said.

Luo Ping continued to report: "It just so happened that he met a friend in Liangzhou Prefecture. He recognized Zhang Long, the captain of Liangzhou Prefecture. Zhang said that he had to be more vigilant tonight and had already adjusted his bow and arrow."

As he said that, Luo Ping, who became more and more proud of the more he spoke, said with a slight smile: "No one can escape tonight!"

"whee!"

Yan Shuangjun smiled proudly, but then said, "Hey, I can't go back empty-handed. Lord Chen must look at his son's ashes. Although the mountains are high and the road is far away, it is also my dedication!"

Hearing this, Luo Ping frowned and couldn't help but ask: "Miss, what do you mean is, you still want..."

He tsk and continued, "If you go to steal his body, it may be very dangerous. Besides, there is no need to leave this matter to Su Ren..."

"No, if that's the case, how can I explain to Chen Hong when I go back? That Su Ren is not a fool. What will he do if he sees Chen Xiaobao's body? Do you want to give Chen Hong a letter? Besides, if I go back like this, his son is gone, how can I explain to you?"

Yan Shuangjun looked cold, but was very good at acting. Yi said, "I can't let others point fingers at me behind my back and say I'm Chen Xiaobao's woman? He is nothing, and he dares to have a mind! Humph! Shouldn't he give up?"

Hearing this, Luo Ping had already realized that what Yan Shuangjun said was not because she did not explain to Chen Hong, but because she had to see Chen Xiaobao die clearly before she could feel at ease.

He frowned slightly, but it flew in a flash and replied with a smile: "Sir, he will bring back Mr. Chen's body!"

At this moment, Yan Shuangjun's cold little face also stretched a little. She looked at Luo Ping with beautiful eyes. This subordinate is indeed a capable person. He has good martial arts skills and is safe in his work. The most important thing is that he never asks for reasons. As long as he says it, he will do whatever he wants!

She naturally needs to be rewarded for such a subordinate. She smiled slightly and said, "Luo Ping, when she returns to Yanzhou, buys a house, and gets two more maids, it can be considered as having a family and living a good life."

Luo Ping smiled clearly and held his fists and retreated: "Miss Thank you for your reward!"

When Luo Ping walked out the door, there was a little disgust on his smiling face, and he cursed in his heart: "Little bitch, you dare to do anything like this big thing. Sooner or later, what if you make enough money, you'll be fine!"

Thinking of this, Luo Ping took a few steps and called out to the person, "Prepare the horse quickly, you guys, come with me!"

Immediately, a group of men in black quickly rode on their horses and left Wushiyi under Luo Ping's leadership.

A red fire cloud had already been swelling in the sky, as if a big white carp was swaying in the clouds, flapping, and a gust of wind blew by.

It's gone...
Chapter completed!