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Volume 1: The Border Town of the Empire Chapter 738: How many years will the stink last after death?

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    Chapter 738: How many years will you stink after death? Yang Qinyan always dared not look at the young woman sitting across from her, firstly because those pure white eyes were too heart-stopping, and secondly because of this  The seemingly delicate young woman's move of breaking the bridge with seven punches was too shocking.  Yang Qinyan is not someone who has seen the world. She is a princess of the Sui Dynasty, and she is surrounded by experts to protect her. But because of this, she has never seen such a terrifying move.  The closest she came to danger was when she and several experts were searching for the Master and Disciple of Wisdom Tianzun on the mountain north of Chang'an City, but she was taken back by the elite of the camp halfway.  It can be said that her life in the past twenty years was ordinary and uneventful.  It wasn't until the death of Emperor Tianyou that she discovered that the world had a dark side.  After traveling all night, she sat in the carriage and slept intermittently. For the wealthy princess of the Sui Dynasty, it was the first time for her to sleep while leaning against a cold carriage.  It wasn't that the space in the carriage didn't allow her to lie down, but where the corpses of the government servants had previously lay, there were still traces of blood that hadn't dried, and no one had cleaned them up.  When it was dawn, she rubbed her sore neck and opened her eyes, only to find that the young woman was boiling eggs in the carriage.  She took an egg out of the bamboo basket and put it in her hand. Then her palm turned warm red. After a few minutes, the egg was cooked.  Yang Qinyan doesn¡¯t understand. Is it really good for great practitioners to waste their inner energy on boiling eggs?  Then the young woman began to peel the egg very seriously. After peeling, the egg was so complete that it was amazing to see that it was not injured at all. Then she started to eat, without any intention of being polite to Yang Qinyan.  Yang Qinyan was hungry, but the princess's reserve made her embarrassed to speak.  Although she forced herself to eat a large bowl of hot noodle soup and a soup dumpling in Chang'an City yesterday, it had been a day and a night and her stomach was already empty.  "Here you go" The young woman handed her an egg, and Yang Qinyan took it subconsciously, but she was a little at a loss.  She looked at the raw egg over and over, and then asked the young woman: "How to eat it?" The young woman squinted slightly and looked at her: "I gave it to you, you can eat it as you want." "But this  It's raw." Yang Qinyan said with some anxiety.  "I know it's raw. I'm giving this egg to you just as a courtesy. Now that you've decided to flee but didn't prepare food for yourself, it's a very irrational thing. You looked at me just now  After using your inner energy to cook the eggs, you must be thinking if I can cook the eggs for you too No, the young woman said seriously: "Your Highness, if you can't forget that you are a princess now, then you can."  You will face many difficulties. You can not eat this egg, it is your choice, but the carriage will not stop because you are hungry. The people who are chasing you really want us to do this. " Yang Qinyan's face changed.  For a while, her biting lip looked so aggrieved.  Yes, she did feel aggrieved.  No one in the palace would treat her like this.  "Eat!" After a while, she suddenly nodded, as if to encourage herself, and then she tried to crack the egg open by the window, but because she used too much force, the egg broke and the egg white and yolk spilled all over the carriage.  , also flowed a lot on her clothes.  She looked at the broken egg helplessly, and tears began to well up in her eye sockets.  She looked at the young woman, but found that the young woman didn't pay attention to her at all.  No ridicule, no comfort, nothing.  She didn¡¯t give her another egg.  Yang Qinyan resisted the urge to cry, sat up straight and closed her eyes.  At noon, the old man who drove the truck came in from outside with a small bag of dry food, which contained about a handful of fried food. This was something the team often ate during the march. It was dry and hard and difficult to digest.  Yang Qinyan said thank you after taking it. This time she opened the cloth bag carefully, not a grain of food fell out. She looked at the dry food and took a deep breath, then lowered her head and bit by bit with her tongue.  She ordered it and licked it to eat. To be honest, she had never eaten anything so unpleasant until she climbed onto the carriage. Just chewing it made her teeth and jawbones hurt.  She frowned but didn't say a word.  After eating about one-third of the dry food, she rewrapped the rest and put it in her arms to keep it close to her body.  The young woman squinted at her and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.  "Because we didn't expect that you didn't prepare food, so for three meals a day, the three of us can only give you our own food." The young scholar had a good attitude, and he still spoke politely: "Even?Well, our food couldn't cross the Yangtze River because her eggs were broken. Because I am used to eating meat and it must be delicious meat, so I didn't prepare food at all.  I can look for places to steal some and bring them back every time I pass by, so the time I give you food will be very uncertain.  Some have to endure and have to adapt.  " Yang Qinyan nodded, but she didn't understand why these people treated her like this. They were all great practitioners, and they could have taken her to escape at a faster speed. Why did they have to drive this car that had been exposed?  Carriage? They can get food easily, but why are they so harsh on her? She doesn¡¯t understand, but she must let herself understand as soon as possible. The old man driving the car outside smiled and said that he hoped that we would not let down our hard work along the way.  Even if your escape can make you strong and determined, then our thoughts will be meaningless. When he thought of this, the smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly stopped and he said two words in a very soft voice.  The young scholar in the carriage took off the long sword from his waist and flicked the sword with his fingers. It made a crisp and pleasant sound, "I'll do it this time.  "He said. "No need." The old man driving the car took off his bamboo hat and put it aside. His left hand that had been shrunk in his sleeve slowly stretched out: "I have been giving lectures in the Yanwu Academy for more than 20 years, and I seem to have almost forgotten it.  Why is there a fight?  The first ones to chase are not the strongest ones, because the stronger ones always like to hide behind and take a look So, come next time.  " The young scholar couldn't help but smile: "It turns out that sir is also so smart" He swallowed the word shameless and did not say it out, but in his heart he thought that if Fang Jie had said it directly, right? Think about it carefully.  , I haven¡¯t seen that shameless and speechless guy for a few years There were at least thirty people flying behind the carriage like a flock of big birds.  The clothes are all different, and some of them who are uniformly dressed are obviously people from the military and yamen. Others can't tell their origins. Even though the little emperor is no longer in power, there are still many people in the court and the military who act according to orders.  , There has never been a shortage of such respectable people in this world. From a certain point of view, they are indeed respectable. After the decline of the Ouchi Guards Office and the Jinyi School, the arrests and arrests in Chang'an City have recently returned.  Dali Temple and the Punishment Department were the ones who were at the forefront. Speaking of which, if it hadn't been for the decline of the Dali Guards Department and the Jinyi School, the people of the Dali Temple would not be as powerful as they are now.  When the country was founded, there was no Dali Temple, and the status of Dali Temple was extremely important. However, after Emperor Taizong succeeded to the throne, the Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment began to be suppressed from the beginning, and they could not hold their heads up.  After regaining power, he abolished the Ouchi Guard Office and the Jinyi School Yamen, and returned the power of these two yamen back to the hands of Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment. This made the people of Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment particularly excited. Perhaps, they were the imperial court.  There were one of the few people who didn't hate the unknown armored general. The old man driving the carriage didn't stop the carriage, and he didn't continue to urge the horse to run. The man wearing red official uniform and black cloak was from the Dali Temple.  The ones wearing official uniforms and white cloaks are from the Ministry of Punishment, and those wearing dark green brocade robes are from the military. The other nearly twenty people should be those who work for the imperial court. Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment have always maintained many such people.  The first batch of people who came after them were not from the Iron Armored Army, because even though the Iron Armored Army had amazing combat power, their movement speed was still too slow. Just like the impact of the heavy armored cavalry was much stronger than that of the light cavalry.  There is no comparison with Qingqi. The three people from the Criminal Department took the lead and stopped in front of the official road after overtaking the carriage. The people from the military and Dali Temple stood on the left and right, and the group of Jianghu people were behind the carriage. This was obviously an arrangement.  Okay. The Minister of Punishment, Baohe, took a step forward and stopped the carriage. The old man who was driving the carriage stopped, but there was no trace of nervousness on his face.  The highest-ranking official, if it weren't for the fact that today's matter was indeed too big, he, a third-grade official, would not have come out in person. He nodded to Baohe, who then took a step forward again: "Since it's already happened.  If you stop me, I won't say any polite words.  Please follow me back to Chang'an City. If you don't want to take action, it's better not to take action.  "The old man driving the carriage shook his head and said nothing. "Pei Zhong, Pei Fang, you two please ask the princess to get out of the car.  Baohe gave an order. The two officials from the Ministry of Justice behind him immediately walked towards the carriage and asked the man in Pei Zhong to shake his hands.??, then a long whip of inner energy appeared, which could condense the power of cultivation into a long whip, which is enough to prove how high his cultivation level is.  Pei Fang took off a stiff bow from behind on his left side and drew the string fully, but he didn't nock an arrow. He didn't even bring an arrow kettle.  Because the arrow he used was unusual, it was an arrow of invisible inner strength.  Seeing the two of them walking forward, the old man driving the cart stretched out his left hand from his cuff and pointed at Pei Zhong. Pei Zhong's expression immediately changed, and he swung the inner strength whip in his hand to protect his body, as if something appeared outside his body.  Like a big bell, even so, he still rolled backwards, not knowing what he was avoiding.  After Pei Zhong landed on the ground, he took three steps back. He subconsciously looked down at the small cut on his heart and muttered, "Master of the Yanwu Academywell-deserved reputation."  And then he died.  Pei Fang was furious and shot seven arrows in a row. The arrows were invisible but had murderous intent.  But these seven air arrows were all caught by the old man driving the cart with his bare hands, and then the old man pointed at him.  It¡¯s still the left hand.  Fear flashed in Pei Fang's eyes. He didn't care about his identity. He jumped to the side and rolled on the ground several times before he dared to stand up. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead from being frightened and said in his heart that he was really lucky.  .  When he put down his sweaty hand, he was stunned for a moment because he found blood on it.  With a crack, a gash opened in his forehead, and blood and white brain matter slowly flowed out.  Baohe's face was extremely ugly. He stared at the old man who was driving the car and said in a cold tone: "A professor from the Yanwu Academy is willing to put himself to the test Even if you have the title of a master, you still can't leave today! Yan Qing, Yanwu  The professors of the college have always been loyal to the imperial court. Do you want to be in disgrace for thousands of years?¡± The old man curled his lips: ¡°How many years will I be in disgrace after my death? Why should I care about that?¡±
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