The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 402 Which fiefdom does King Wei like?

King Wei shook his head and smiled wryly, and replied calmly: "But I don't want to go back to that bitter cold place any more."

"It's okay if you don't want to go back. As long as you ask which fiefdom King Wei likes, this general will make sure you have no worries about food and clothing in the future."

"Oh? The general's terms are so tempting. If the king wants to..."

There was a sudden pause at what King Wei said, and Jiang Jinwu's face suddenly showed surprise, and he couldn't help but took two steps forward and asked: "Where do you want? As long as the prince is willing to speak, there is nothing the general cannot do. "

As long as Mo Lingtian is captured, his father will be able to successfully ascend the throne and become emperor. At that time, Wei Wang Mo Shangxuan will also be his father's courtier, so they will do whatever they want.

Who would have thought that Wei Wang watched him walking forward, and suddenly there was a murderous look in his eyes: "...this king wants you to die."

He is not a fool, how could he be deceived by Jiang Jinwu with a few words.

Unexpectedly, King Wei would suddenly attack, and when Jiang Jinwu reacted, the tip of King Wei's sword had already reached his chest.

It was too late to avoid it, so Jiang Jinwu had no choice but to take the sword abruptly.

Fortunately, he was wearing a heart-guard before going out, so Wei Wang's sword tip slanted, instantly cut Jiang Jinwu's chest, leaving a long bloodstain.

Jiang Jinwu retreated quickly, and the Qingqi behind him saw that the coach was injured, and drew their swords to win.

In an instant, blood spattered, and swords and swords were shadowed.

From far away, the sound of swords colliding was heard.

Yan Ruoli looked suspiciously at Mo Lingtian beside him and said, "Could it be that the people who came to rescue us fought with the rebels?"

Mo Lingtian nodded: "Maybe, maybe not, we should avoid it."

Whether it is an enemy or a friend, it is best not to meet each other at this time.

Unless he connects with someone he can trust.

Yan Ruoli nodded and looked up in the direction of the sound, but because the shoulder-high reeds blocked her view, she couldn't see the situation on the other side.

"Forget it, let's avoid it from here."

Stretching out his hand to hold Mo Lingtian's arm, the two supported each other and walked towards the side path.

"Drive..." An old voice sounded, and as the sound of horseshoes approaching, Yan Ruoli turned her head to look in the direction of the voice, and saw an old man driving a donkey cart coming.

A look of joy appeared in the woman's eyes, and she said to Mo Lingtian who was beside her, "You wait for me here, I'll go over and check the situation, if there's no problem, let him give us a ride."

It is far away from the capital, and it is impractical to walk back, but it is faster to go back by car.

Mo Lingtian stretched out his hand to grab Yan Ruoli's arm, his eyes were full of vigilance: "At this time, the situation in the capital must be very tense, which ordinary people dare to break into it? It's better to be more cautious, I will accompany you past."

Yan Ruoli looked at Mo Lingtian with fixed eyebrows, feeling that he was making a fuss over a molehill: "It's just an old man, he won't be in danger."

Mo Lingtian wasn't worried about himself, he just didn't want Yan Ruoli to be in danger.

"No, I must accompany you."

Along the way, Mo Lingtian always referred to himself as me, but suddenly changed back to me, which made Yan Ruoli very helpless.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." How big a man is, and still playing childish temper.

So the two supported each other and walked towards the donkey cart.

Fortunately, the owner of the donkey cart is indeed a commoner. This time he is visiting relatives in Beijing. Because his hometown is far away from the capital, he is not aware of the turmoil in the capital.

(End of this chapter)