"Madam, are you okay?" The carriage was away from Zheng Mingyan and his party, and after driving smoothly, the coachman said to the hostess in the carriage with concern.

"It's okay! Go to the Imperial Hospital quickly!" Yang Miaozhen blocked the baby's mouth with her chest to prevent him from crying. However, after escaping Yidu City, Yang Miaozhen felt deeply that the war was settled and that if she stayed in Shandong, she would definitely be severely investigated by the Mongols.

In order to be safe, she went the other way and led her servants to Haizhou. She rented a merchant ship there and went straight to the inland of Eastern Mongolia. Since she was not those forced immigrants, but entered the country as a family member of a merchant, she could directly enter the inland of Eastern Mongolia after registering her origin.

So the journey was smooth and settled in Shangjing. I have to say that this method of darkness under the light is very useful. After staying in Shangjing for so many days, no one has visited the door to search. But for caution, Yang Miaozhen rarely shows up in public. If the child had not had any illness this time, she would not have rushed to go out to the Imperial Hospital.

"Not hindrance! How far is it from the Imperial Hospital?" Yang Miaozhen asked anxiously.

"It's not far away. After two more neighbors, you will leave Nancheng and the Imperial Hospital." The coachman responded, driving the carriage forward quickly.

Yang Miaozhen could only pray secretly, hoping that the only bloodline that Li Quan left in the world would be safe and sound.

On the street in front of the park, Pu Cha Sijin and Gao Jianxiang finally understood why Zheng Mingyan was here. Gao Jianxiang was an enthusiastic and impatient person. Hearing this, he immediately took out his cloth bag, took out two silver dollars, and forced it to Zheng Mingyan's hand for him to accept it.

Although his family was incomparable to Puchasijin, his family was still well off. In the past, when the Jin Dynasty, his father was the young commander of the garrison in Qingzhou. Later, the Mongols came and surrendered quickly, and continued to stay in Qingzhou, and even got a small official of a centurion. When Qingzhou changed hands, his father became the head of a hundred households in Eastern Mongolia again.

On weekdays, Gao Jianxiang was kept tightly by his father and had no chance to go out. He took advantage of the provincial exam to go to Liaoyang a few months ago. Although he finally failed the provincial exam, he was not in a bad mood because of this. For him, being able to go out and being free is the greatest gain.

So in order to go home late, he wrote back to his family that he had to go to Beijing to prepare for the exam, so as to deal with the more important Beijing exam. He received a large amount of materials from his family and could stay in the outside world for a while.

During this period of preparation for the exam, he naturally would not really read books. Instead, he went from Liaoyang to Pingzhou, then crossed the border of Goryeo, and arrived at Jeju Island, an overseas prefecture in Eastern Mongolia. After broadening his horizons, he estimated that he had arrived in Beijing to experience the atmosphere of the Beijing exam. After all, he took the Beijing exam with his family's money, so how could he miss the grand occasion of the Beijing exam?

When the family asks, he can make it more realistic.

"Detection, I--" Zheng Mingyan looked a little ugly. Because the Gao family was always in the border area and the customs were also very well transformed with Hu, he did not use the official name and also took the font size.

"Fuguo, don't mind. The detective is so reckless because he wants to help you." Pucha Sijin looked at the fire and quickly took the money from Zheng Mingyan's hand, comforted him, and then rushed to the detective and said, "Are you humiliating the helper? Take away your silver dollars quickly and want to help the helper, but this is not what I helped."

"Ah! I---" Gao Zhenxiang was still a little aggrieved, but he still closed his mouth when Pu Cha Sijin stopped his eyes.

"Let you make a joke!" Zheng Mingyan said in a distant tone: "I still have a book for preparation for the exam to review, so I'll go back first." After that, he dragged a heavy step back to his stall, quickly packed up his things, and carried them home.

After he left, Gao Jianqing wondered: "What's wrong with Fuguo? Are you unhappy to see us?"

"Hey! You! A gentleman doesn't eat food that comes from pity. What's the difference between giving money for free and giving to beggars?" Pu Cha Sijin said with a serious face: "Fuguo is not ashamed of his face, so let's not bother him."

After hearing this, Gao Jianqing suddenly realized that he had caused trouble. But at Pu Cha Sijin's reminder, it was not good to chase him and apologize immediately. So he agreed with him that he would go to find Zheng Mingyan to have a meal together on the day of the Beijing examination, and he would like to apologize.

Zheng Mingyan, who had already left and was in a heavy mood, didn't know what Pu Cha Sijin and the others had agreed. When he returned to Shangjing Academy, he found that many of the students who should have studied and studied were waiting in front of the academy, including those teachers who were usually very stanced, and were also waiting in front of the door under the leadership of Wang Xun, the Minister of Rites and Vice President of the Ministry of Rites.

"Fuguo, you are back. If you come later, you will miss the big thing." Dou Mo was also among the many candidates waiting in front of the door. Seeing Zheng Mingyan coming back with a basket on his back, he immediately called him over and said anxiously.

"Hanqing, what's wrong?" Zheng Mingyan said with confusion.

"I heard that the Ming Kingdom was mainly visiting the academy. Dean Wang specially led the teaching staff to welcome us as the marquis of our sons here." Dou Mo explained. His expression of bitterness and deep hatred had become much calmer in the past. Compared to Zheng Mingyan, Dou Mo was much lucky. Although he was short of money, he found an errand in Shangjing to be an enlightenment master for wealthy families. Although the reward was not high, he provided food, which was quite good. Sometimes, Dou Mo would bring back some leftover beef and mutton from his owner to satisfy his cravings.

It is precisely because of this mutual compassion that the friendship between the two has become much deeper.

Now that he heard that the Ming Kingdom was the main one, Zheng Mingyan blurted out: "Is it the Khan of Eastern Mongolia - Ulutus?"

"Apart from him, is there a second Khan in Eastern Mongolia?" Dou Mo lowered his voice and said, "Also, now we have to change our words to Mingguo."

The two were whispering, and a sound of horse hooves came from the end of the street. Some of the waiters quickly tidied up their clothes and smoothed the hair hanging from their foreheads, so as to give the upcoming Ming Dynasty a good impression.

Although for Ulutus, most of these people would not leave an impression in their minds.

Zheng Mingyan quickly modified his appearance and saw a big maroon horse pulling a large cart of wood color, and a convoy of more than 20 guards quickly came to the front of the yard.

Considering that the academy is a place where quietness is needed, the neighborhood built by the academy is located to the west of the outer city. There are not many houses here, mainly many schools. Therefore, the frame of Ulutus is not hindered much, so it parks unobstructed in front of the courtyard gate.
Chapter completed!