After crossing, I made the country in chaos

Chapter 307
When Hua Yao saw Tang Fuye's impatient look, she smiled: "In front of you, I am the servant of the East Palace. After leaving this cavalry, I am just an ordinary girl. It's fine."

After finishing speaking, Hua Yao turned to look for the burden.At that time, she asked Xia Zhi and Bai Lu to take care of it before she went out. She had already planned this.

Tang Fuye hurriedly asked again: "Then can't you go by yourself?"

Hua Yao nodded: "Feng Daming can bring two people to follow me." After a pause, Hua Yao said again: "But they are not in Ming's place."

"Then I'll go too." Tang Fuye said, "My lightness kung fu is not bad. Otherwise, I can't explain it."

"You can just tell me, and I don't care about others." Hua Yao smiled and waved her hands, turned around and called Feng Daming, the leader of the bodyguard, and urged the horse to run forward.

Tang Fuye knew that he couldn't talk to Hua Yao, so he hesitated for a while and took out a piece of white sheepskin from his pocket.

But after thinking about it, he stuffed the sheepskin back and took out a smaller piece of light pink sheepskin that was only as big as the belly of a finger.Then he took a carrier pigeon from the cage behind the saddle, stuffed the sheepskin into the ankle ring, and let it fly.

At the beginning of the journey, there was no village in front and no shop in the back, Hua Yao took Feng Daming and two guards and ran away together.There is a village seven or eight li further ahead, Hua Yao plans to go there to change her clothes, and then change her way.

Hua Yao's three-year begging with the emperor was actually a means of delay. Only she knew what she was going to do during these three years.

Feng Daming is a man with good martial arts and few words, otherwise he wouldn't be able to serve as the commander of the guards under Chu Xun.

The dozens of guards were all dead men brought out by Feng Daming.They just stopped after they arrived at the princess mansion, at least they didn't have to lick blood from the knife head every day, there would be no tomorrow after today.All apart from a loyalty, but also special gratitude.

Feng Daming never asked Hua Yao how to go or what she wanted to do along the way.He just cares about his master's safety.

When she arrived in the village, Hua Yao found an unremarkable farmhouse, gave the owner some money, and went in to change her clothes.

This is a minimum outfit that Xia Zhi asked the embroiderer to rush to make. It is tight-fitting and neat, and the color is light. The key is that the fabric is very ordinary.

Hua Yao changed clothes and came out, and took a picture of the well beside her, feeling that she was still not satisfied with her hairstyle.

The hair is too long, and after being untied, it has passed the thigh and almost reached the socket of the leg. It is not convenient to tie it into a ponytail or braid it.

Hua Yao simply pulled out the dagger, picked up the braid to measure the length, and cut off most of her hair with the knife.

The peasant woman who was feeding the chickens next to her was startled, said "Ah Yo", and said, "Is this girl crazy?"

Feng Daming also panicked. He had seen people with severed heads, but he had never seen women with severed hair.Such a head of black and glossy hair has lost more than half of it, and now it just hangs over the shoulders. How many years will it take to grow back?

The point is, their task is to protect, and when the master left, he was also exhorted and exhorted, not even a single hair was missing.Now it's better, more than half of the hair is gone, although the bottom half is not bald, but it doesn't mean that after all.

"Hall...Master, atonement!" Feng Daming changed his words and did not dare to call "Your Highness", but he had already knelt down to Hua Yao with his left and right subordinates.

"It's okay, it's just that I have long hair and short knowledge. I need more knowledge." Hua Yao tied up the cut hair with a hair rope, wrapped it with a large handkerchief, and stuffed it into her clothes bag.

The pile of clothes was changed by her just now, and she gave them directly to the farmer who fed the chickens.

(End of this chapter)