Chapter 1258: Twenty-two, a path of no return

When she first came in, Shen Qingci didn't smell any dust. With such a good nose, if she couldn't smell dust, then the place must be very clean.
She took out a few copper plates from her body and gave them to Xiao Er. Although there were not many, Xiao Er was still very happy. After all, like them, it was originally a place where people live here. Not too rich, no more than in those prosperous places in the capital, and being able to give such a few copper plates is a big deal.
Most of the people stay in the store, but no one will give it.
After Xiao Er left, Shen Qingci walked to the side of the collapse. She touched the quilt above the collapse. Although it was not too soft, it was also fluffy. There was a smell of sunlight on it. It's a quilt that hasn't been exposed for long.
She lay down, her body was impermanent, and besides the silver, she had nothing now.
Compared with the days I spent in Rongtie City, the outside life is really good. This feeling of being able to see the sky again and go home again. I have never experienced such a turn, and I will never have such a feeling. .
And the closer she was to home, the more she missed home.
If I want to brand and consider four children, I also want to have a wonderful time every year.
I don't know if Miaomiao is fat again, or if she has grown up every year?
She turned over, and then pulled the quilt to cover herself. This quilt with sunlight and the smell of bath beans can really make her sleep better. She doesn't ask for a dream.
As long as it is not a nightmare, as long as no one comes to catch her.
Until she opened her eyes again, the sky outside was bright.
And this night, as far as Shen Qingci is concerned, she was dreamless and habitual all night, she touched her chest, she still put such things next to her body, and she brought it back after nine deaths. Things, absolutely nothing can happen, so this must be put away, because it is equivalent to her life.
Early in the morning, she left the inn and bought two steamed buns for herself. She is really passionate about steamed buns now. She likes Cangtao's steamed buns and also likes to eat them. Big Zhou's buns.
It's cheap and delicious, and you can take it with you.
She walked and ate while holding the buns. She also went to the place where the carriage was sold. Then she found a place for herself to sit up, with the coarse cloth clothes she now wears, and the face of a peasant woman, if she carried a basket. If so, people might think that she is an egg seller.
And with such a face, she is not incompatible with this place.
She secretly looked at these people, and also from their words and fingers, trying to find out what she had never suffered. She never knew what it was like to suffer. Was the loss she suffered last time not enough?
Fortunately, the last time the person asked for money, not people, otherwise, she didn’t die in Cangtao, was not cooked and eaten by King Fenglun, and she didn’t stay in Rongtie City and be a fire girl for a lifetime. She was going to die in the hands of a person who hadn't seen her history. Her dignified palace, the daughter of Shen Dingshan, was such a stubborn way of death.
She can't stand her eyes.
She took another bite of the bun in her hand. Although she didn't speak, she took a look at the words and deeds of these people. She also had some numbers in her heart, but she still felt that she had to come several times.
This time, there should be no more accidents. Where there are few people, she is just fighting the beasts and the sky. Why did she get here, but she started fighting with people again.
She stayed at this time for about three days, and also took advantage of this to buy some belongings for herself, and there was also a short knife that was very similar to the one that Qi Yuan gave her back then.
She bought a few buns and ate one by herself. She put the rest in her baggage. This was where she rented a carriage and a carriage.
From here to the capital, really, it will take a long time, less than three months, more often, maybe half a year, and now it's about to enter winter, maybe halfway through the way, there may be snow at that time, If they happen to be trapped in a certain place, they are likely to stay on the road for a month or two, and then they will be farther away from the capital.
Shen Qingci also really feels how difficult his homecoming road would be?
Obviously they all arrived in the Great Zhou, and they were all in the territory of the Great Zhou. Obviously this was her own territory, but her heart still couldn't settle down.
She went to a thin old coachman.
The old coachman also stood up, his skinny almost turned into a bone, and his whole body had gone through too much wind and frost.
In fact, everyone can see it, he is like this, maybe really time is running out.
"Where is the little lady going?"
Shen Qingci touched his face. This was the second time someone called her a little lady. Really, this face has changed, because Shen Qingci is no longer old.
"I'm going to the capital city," she let out a sigh of relief, and then sighed slightly, "Master, do you want to go?"
"The capital."
The old coachman grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Go, of course. The old man has never been to the capital in his life. Even if he died there, at least he would die at the feet of the emperor. That is the rich way to die."
For some reason, Shen Qingci felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this.
Isn't it all about falling leaves back to their roots? She has worked so hard, even if she is begging for food, she wants to go home, why does he have to go home?
"Little lady, are you going?"
The old coachman arched his waist and patted the horse's head again. "You don't think the old man is old, but this horse is a young man. With good feet, he will definitely take us to the capital safely."
"How much silver?"
Shen Qingci asked, she has silver on her body and is not afraid of flowers.
"Twenty taels."
The lines on the corners of the old coachman's smiling eyes also increased. He was smiling, but the hard eyes turned red.
Come and pick me up at the entrance of Tianfulai Inn tomorrow. Shen Qingci took out a purse from him. Here is what you want.
She gave the money bag to the old coachman. In fact, she wanted to leave now, but she had to let the old coachman take care of the matter. After all, this time, it would be goodbye.
And to deal with, it is better to stop.
She didn't intend to do anything good, just thinking of that sentence, that is convenient for others.
This life of her was also facilitated by others.
The old coachman's hands with silver, like dry bark, were shaking, and then he put the silver in his arms, which was driving the carriage away.
As for asking Shen Qingci if he is afraid, what is he afraid of, or what is he afraid of not going back?