After being reborn, I kidnapped the future powerful minister

Chapter 4 The Boy Who Eats Steamed Bread Pieces

However, Chu Yingying was not worried at all.

Because she knew that Ge Chun not only bribed the third son Ren in the prison, but also bribed the guards who were on duty tonight to guard the city gate.

What's more, what's even more astonishing is that Ge Chun not only cleared up the various connections in Xuancheng, he even sent people to take care of the guards at the gates of several surrounding counties in advance to ensure that the escape plan tonight was foolproof.

It's true that money can turn ghosts around!
Chu Yingying shook her head and expressed her admiration.

Sure enough, as she expected, Ge Chun stepped forward and exchanged a few code words with the two guards, who immediately opened the city gate and let them out.

After leaving the city, the group did not stay for a moment, and continued on their way without stopping.

This time, the main force fled southward.

It seems that the few words he made up really made Ge Chun change his mind.

Thinking of this, Chu Yingying was so happy that she didn't feel tired after running.

Since everyone had enough sleep during the day and had enough energy, they all ran as hard as they could, hoping to run as far as possible, so that when the officials of the yamen realized that they had disappeared early in the morning, they would not be able to catch up for a while.

Because the officials couldn't predict which direction the prisoners were going, they would definitely be divided into two groups. As long as they can avoid the pursuit of the group of people who came to the south, everything will be fine.

With Ge Chun's prior care, the gates of the city were opened wide and unimpeded along the way.

When it was just dawn, a group of people had already arrived in Ningyang County. They ran all night, hungry and sleepy.

Chu Yingying couldn't walk anymore, she was dizzy from hunger, and she was resting on the side of the street with everyone.

Although Ge Chun was rich and powerful, he did not bring any money with him, and the servants at home would at least wait to confirm his whereabouts before sending money over quietly. After all, he temporarily changed the direction of his escape.

Only the third son Ren is a cunning, secretly hiding some money, and now he doesn't know where he sneaked off.

On both sides of the street, there was a row lying in a row. Some passers-by saw them and thought they were refugees or beggars. Looking at them pitifully, they threw a few copper coins on the ground, and a group of people immediately scrambled for it. Hit, bloody head.

Chu Yingying didn't have the strength to fight against them at all, so she moved her butt farther away, and inadvertently raised her eyes, and saw the boy.

The boy huddled in a corner by himself, slowly chewing something in his mouth, looking around vigilantly like a mouse stealing oil.

As soon as his eyes met Chu Yingying's, he found that she was staring at him, and instantly became uneasy, and immediately turned his body to the other side, with his back to her.

Feeling strange, Chu Yingying stood up while leaning against the wall, walked over step by step, and then sat down next to the boy.

The boy was obviously frightened, he trembled all over, turned half of his head and stared at her.

"What are you eating?" Chu Yingying covered her growling stomach, blinked, and asked softly.

The boy stopped chewing for a moment, shook his head in a daze, and didn't speak.

"Slices of steamed buns? Can you give me some? I'm so hungry." Chu Yingying stared anxiously at the slices of steamed buns he was holding tightly in his hand, and licked her chapped lips.

The young man was startled when he heard the words, and looked down at his hand, the remaining half of the steamed bun was almost crushed into crumbs by him.

He raised his head and glanced at the little girl in front of him again. Looking at her delicate and lovely face and those pure and flawless eyes, he couldn't help blushing, hesitated for a moment, finally nodded slightly, and put the steamed bread Poured little by little into the palm of her hand.

(End of this chapter)