Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 542: Identity conversion

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The army sets off, and Feng Yuheng’s carriage will soon reach the first town.

One of the two secret guards accompanying her was named Yuan Fei, and the other was named Qiu Shu. The person driving the carriage at the moment was Qiu Shu, while Yuan Fei was invited into the carriage and sat side by side with Wang Chuan and the other two. On the main seat of the carriage. Next to them, Feng Yuheng and Huang Quan sat on one side.

"Okay, that's it. We'll go to the town ahead later and ask Huang Quan to buy a few sets of clothes and let's change." Feng Yuheng clapped her hands, very satisfied with her arrangement.

Ke Wangchuan and Yuan Fei felt uncomfortable, especially Yuan Fei. He didn’t know how to sit. His back was straight, as if he were standing in a military posture, and he didn’t know where to put his hands. , thought about it several times, and finally chose to lay it flat on his knees, and then looked straight ahead, not daring to look at Feng Yuheng.

Wangchuan and Feng Yuheng are familiar with each other, and they are too reserved to talk about it, but they are not satisfied with Feng Yuheng's decision that "you two pretend to be husband and wife and be the masters, and Huang Quan, Qiu Shu, and I will pretend to be maids and servants." Somewhat disapproving, she discussed with Feng Yuheng and said, "Miss, can't we think of some other way? Do we have to pretend to be husband and wife?"

Huang Quan was also a little puzzled, "You are still a young lady, and we are still maids and attendants, aren't we?"

Yuan Fei looked at Feng Yuheng expectantly, waiting for her to nod and say yes. He works as a secret guard and has no problem killing and fighting. He can pretend to be a young master with a fake young lady, and then the dignified royal concubine becomes his maid. He really can't do this kind of thing!

Unfortunately, it was impossible for Feng Yuheng to be persuaded. The more she wanted to nod, the more she shook her head and said: "No, I am the young lady, and you are the maid and the attendant. Such a combination is too incompetent. Silver. Everyone knows that Princess Ji'an is thirteen. Even after this new year, I am only fourteen. The princess is always accompanied by two girls. This combination is too recognizable and can easily be recognized by others. Keep an eye on us. We are heading north all the way, and the time we have to go is not three or five days. I calculated that it would be quick to reach Guanzhou in two months, so safety comes first, we have no choice."

When she said this, Wangchuan immediately had an epiphany. Then she nodded and said repeatedly: "Yes, the slaves were negligent. The young lady has a delicate mind, so this arrangement is very good."

Is it good? Yuan Fei glanced at Wangchuan. This girl used to be his master's subordinate. He used to think Wangchuan was very beautiful, but after she was sent to the princess, she rarely saw her. A few days ago, we had several contacts when we were chasing those Qian Zhou Shenshe. However, we didn't expect that today, the two of them pretended to be husband and wife because of the need of the operation. Yuan Fei thought, even if it was a bit embarrassing, it was worth it.

So he nodded and said in a low voice: "Then it's settled!"

Feng Yuheng covered her mouth and chuckled, teasing Wangchuan and saying, "Look, your husband-in-law got into the role quite quickly!"

Wangchuan stamped his foot, his face turned red after being talked about.

The people in the carriage laughed again, and Feng Yuheng took out a map that Xuan Tianming had given her before, spread it flat on the small table in the carriage, pointed at it and said: "From the capital to Northern Province has to pass through seven provincial capitals, including Hetianfu, including Xiaozhou and Qingzhou. Then there are six more provinces between Qingfu and Guanzhou, the first state in the north. Each of these six provincial capitals There are two states, not counting towns and counties. A rough calculation shows that our trip should last between sixty and seventy days."

Yuan Fei nodded and answered: "My subordinates have been to Beijie once. Beijie is called three provinces, but in fact they are named after states, namely Guanzhou, Songzhou, and Jiangzhou. It's just because of these three provinces. Gezhou occupies an extremely large area, larger than other provincial capitals, so people are accustomed to calling those three states the three provinces. When we come from the capital, the first state after entering the northern boundary is Guanzhou, which is all under the jurisdiction of Duanmu Anguo built the government office in Songzhou in the center, while Jiangzhou was close to Qianzhou, and the north gate of Dashun was within Jiangzhou."

As Yuan Fei spoke, he carefully marked out the locations of the three provinces on the map, and pointed out where the North Gate was. This was a general introduction to geographical knowledge for Feng Yuheng.

Speaking of it, the so-called prefecture in the Dashun Dynasty was what later generations called provinces, states, and cities. However, the city was no longer divided into divisions, and there were some small towns surrounding it. The capital is naturally governed independently, while Xiaozhou and Qingzhou to the north of the capital are under the jurisdiction of Hetian Prefecture. After leaving Hetian Prefecture and going further north, you have to pass through six prefectures to reach Guanzhou. The journey is long and difficult.

Since the few people accepted the arrangement made by Feng Yuheng, Yuan Fei has been sitting in the car, while Huang Quan and Qiu Shu have been driving the car alternately from time to time. When passing through the first town, several people bought clothes in a clothing store. Feng Yuheng changed into a maid's outfit, Wangchuan dressed up as a young woman, and Yuan Fei bought the best brocade suit in the shop. robe. It’s just that no matter how good it is, it’s not that good in their eyes. After all, things in a small town cannot be compared with those in the capital. Feng Yuheng thought, and when she arrived in Xiaozhou, she went to buy more and better clothes. Well, for two months, it’s better not to be in trouble.

There was almost no rest along the way. The carriage was pulled by two horses, and the horses would be changed when they reached a town. Huang Quan and Qiu Shu took a break and went straight to Xiaozhou.

In recent days, this is the second time they have taken this road, but their mood is very different. The last time he went to chase the person who kidnapped Zi Rui, his nerves were tense along the way, especially Feng Yuheng, who never relaxed for a moment. And even though these things require a lot of care, they are still much easier than the last time.

However, the road is still the same. No matter what, they have to pass by the place where Lao Liu and the other nine secret guards were buried. When passing by, Huang Quan happened to be driving. She turned around and asked Feng Yuheng if she wanted to stop. Feng Yuheng immediately stopped, but did not get out of the car. She just opened the curtain of the car window and looked at the graves. passed.

She whispered to a few people: "Although we didn't find anything along the way, we still can't relax. The enemy doesn't know from which angle they are watching, so even if we think about going to worship, now is definitely not the time. "Then, he raised his head slightly, opened his red lips again, and said to the tomb bag: "Brothers, wait a little longer. When we take Qianzhou, we will bring the members of the royal family to you for blood sacrifice. You heroic souls." After saying that, she lowered the curtain and said in a deep voice: "Let's go."

Huang Quan flicked his riding whip and hit the road again.

People's hearts were a little heavy, and no one said anything for a long time. They just hurried all the way, passed through Xiaozhou, replenished enough supplies, and continued moving forward. Finally, in the early morning of the fifth day, they arrived at the place where they took the bus. The dock for the ship.

"Miss, we have to take the water route again. We don't know when we can come back from this trip. The carriage has no value as storage, so just sell it." Huang Quan discussed with Feng Yuheng in a low voice.

Feng Yuheng nodded, and then reminded Wangchuan, "We can talk whatever we want in the car, but when we get out of the car, the masters are Wangchuan and Yuanfei. No matter what happens, we will discuss it with them." She Then he said to Yuan Feidao, "Women are usually in charge of trivial matters, so Wangchuan is in charge. But when there are important decisions, you can only take the lead."

Yuan Fei thought for a while and said, "There are some things that my subordinates cannot be responsible for."

"There is nothing we can't do." She waved her hand, "As long as we have a clear goal, everything else is just trivial matters. You said it." After she finished speaking, she took the lead in walking to the car and closing the curtains. With a pick, he stood outside the carriage, and then said in a clear voice: "Master, Madam, the pier is here, please get off the car!"

As soon as the car curtain was raised, the cold wind came straight in. The wind along the river was strong, and it was already winter. They were heading north again, and the weather was getting colder as they went. Fortunately, they all put on winter clothes when they were in Xiaozhou. Wangchuan put a brocade cotton cloak on his head, looking a bit like a young lady from a rich family.

Huang Quan and Qiu Shu carried all the baggage, while Feng Yuheng followed Wangchuan attentively. After getting off the car, their arms intertwined. It looked like Feng Yuheng, the maid, was supporting the young mistress. But in fact, it was Wangchuan who was supporting Feng Yuheng.

There were many people collecting horses and carriages by the river. Qiu Shu sold the carriages and respectfully handed the money to Wangchuan. Huang Quan went to the dock and booked two cabins with the ship owner. Everyone only had to wait for another half an hour before the next ship would arrive.

Huang Quan took the boarding sign and said to them: "We are staying in the elegant cabin. This ship sign is easy to buy. If it is an ordinary cabin, it is said that there was no space at noon yesterday."

Wangchuan kept talking to Huang Quan word by word, but Feng Yuheng quietly looked away from the pier. The wharf is the most mixed place between dragons and snakes. Business people, people on the road, people buying and selling slaves, and local snakes collecting protection fees. As far as you can see, there is everyone there. She soon saw an acquaintance, it was the whip-wielding slave owner she met on the ship last time. The man got another group of slaves from somewhere. They were all children under ten years old. Their hands and feet were tied with iron chains, one on top of the other, like centipedes in a row.

She asked Huang Quan in a low voice: "What is the slavery system like in Dashun? I saw in the capital that even the servants who had paid the contract of sale were not treated like this. We also bought slaves and maidservants. Although he was dressed shabbily and plainly when he was delivered, he was clean and did not look like he had been abused. How could he be in such a state outside the capital?"

Huang Quan explained to her: "These slaves are different from the ones we bought. The people in the capital abide by the rules. In addition, what those people hold in their hands is just a contract of sale, but these What the slave owner holds in the hands of the slave owner is the household registration. What the deed of selling one's body sells is one's body, and the household registration requires one's life. People who are pressed by the deed of selling one's body are still able to run away, as long as you can run away, and you have the household registration, at least when you clear the customs. You won’t be investigated. But if you don’t have a household registration, even if you run away, you can only pass through the prefectures and counties. Once you want to enter the provincial capital, you won’t even be able to get in unless you drill a dog hole.”

Feng Yuheng was stunned, and you still said that? Isn't this equivalent to the existence of household registration book and ID card? To put it bluntly, the deed of sale is a contract. If you breach the contract, the most you can do is pursue legal liability. But household registration is a symbol of status. Without an ID card, it will be difficult to move anywhere.

She didn't understand such a rule until today, but then she said "Yeah" again and said, "What about us? We have to go through so many provincial capitals, do we take our household registration with us when we go out?"

Wangchuan told her: "Don't worry, I have brought everything with you. His Highness has already prepared it. We are registered in the residence of His Highness Xiaozhou. When we are on board, I will show it to the lady."

Feng Yuheng nodded and felt relieved.

Not long after, the dock horn sounded and the ship arrived. Feng Yuheng and Huang Quan helped Wangchuan stand up and slowly walked to the boat with the flow of people. People pushed forward, and from time to time there were shouts and the cry of children. There was a dark-faced man also crowded in the crowd, followed by a dozen girls in bright clothes. There was a pungent smell of low-quality rouge coming down the wind. Feng Yuheng raised his head and glanced at the back of a figure with a puzzled look on his face. ……