The wronged female supporting role made a comeback with a divine reply

Chapter 257: Post a message for fun.

Biancheng is one of the three major cities on the border of Goryeo. If a war breaks out, this will be the largest supply base.

The huge brick and stone city walls looked solemn and majestic, and were covered with arrow battlements and watchtowers. Many Goryeo soldiers were guarding the city gates. Although there were not many merchants coming and going, they were strictly checked.

Bai Zhaozhao knew that since Xie Shaocai was not in Yuncheng, he must be in the border town.

"Master, are we going in like this?"

"Of course not, they don't know the Wu Clan."

"What should I do?"

"Look at me."

Xie Xingmeng was worthy of being a gangster. He quickly found suitable people from the passing caravan, and the caravan agreed to take them into the city.

Bai Zhaozhao put on a full show. As soon as she entered the city, she started to inquire about Xie Shaocai everywhere and also spread the news of her pregnancy.

At night, the three of them found an inn and booked two rooms.

He Anyu's face darkened as he entered the room: "Why should I share a room with you?"

Xie Xingmeng said sarcastically: "What's wrong with me? Do you want to share a room with my apprentice?"

"Can't I have my own room?"

"What a joke! Who would give two rooms to two drivers?"

"Humph, if I had known I wouldn't have been a coachman. I could have pretended to be a bodyguard."

"That's right, I can pretend to be Ah Yu's father."

"…You really want to put me down, don't you?"

"Do I need to suppress you? I am already a head taller than you, right, Fifth Junior Brother?"

"Get lost, I'm going to sleep, the bed is mine, you can do whatever you want."

"Wait!"

"what?"

"I suddenly remembered something. Do you know the eldest prince?"

"The eldest prince?" He Anyu was surprised and didn't understand what Xie Xingmeng meant.

Then, Xie Xingmeng told the story about the eldest prince sending Qiangwei to kidnap Bai Zhaozhao: "How about you write a letter to someone in the capital and find out?"

He Anyu suddenly perked up and immediately went to ask the innkeeper for the four treasures of the study. When he came back, he saw Xie Xingmeng already lying on the bed, even wrapped tightly in the quilt.

He Anyu: ...

"You didn't write a letter to Wang Jinnian about this matter?"

Xie Xingmeng didn't open his eyes, and said slowly: "Of course I wrote it. It's safer if you try harder."

He Anyu was furious: "Just to occupy a bed, is it worth it?"

"As for!"

In the end, He Anyu still wrote a letter to Xiao Ce, the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, mainly saying that he discovered that the eldest prince had been in contact with a killer organization and hoped that he could pay more attention.

The more vague the information is, the less likely people will doubt its purpose. The things Xiao Ce finds out himself will be easier for the emperor to believe.

However, He Anyu was also very confused as to why the eldest prince, who had nothing to do, was thinking about Bai Zhaozhao.

At this moment, Bai Zhaozhao was bargaining with Tietie in the space.

"Master, what is the difference between five days and ten days?"

"Nonsense, of course there's a difference of five more days!"

"I don't understand. The weather forecast for the next five days is already very good. Why do we have to increase it to ten days? This will waste space energy and the gain will not outweigh the loss."

"Wasting energy? Since I came south, I have spent 100,000 taels just on buying various rare species. I have added two more mountains in my space. You actually said I was wasting energy! Are you kidding me?"

"Hehe, Master, don't be angry. What Tietie means is that the energy should be used on the blade!"

"I don't care, just set the weather in Cloud City for the next ten days!"

"Okay, Master, but you also have to know that the weather is unpredictable and not that accurate."

"No? What use do you have for me?"

"Well, the interesting thing about sticking is that there are errors."

"Error? You can't possibly not know that a storm is coming, right?"

"That's impossible, Master, unless it's artificial rainfall."

"..."

Somehow, talking to Tietie made Bai Zhaozhao feel powerless, but that was indeed the fact. Many times, she couldn't just rely on cheating to solve the problem.

"Is the master in a bad mood? Why not post something to cheer him up?"

"...Okay! Please help me post this. I have a friend who is pregnant. Now she wants to find a heartless scumbag in a strange city. Is there any quick way to find him?"

"Okay, Master, the post has been sent!"

After a moment, Bai Zhaozhao looked at the screen.

"Oh my god! What happened to you, OP? Were you poisoned when you traveled through the miasma last time? How come you're pregnant in just a few days?"

"The person above is a big fool. The person the poster is talking about is obviously her friend!"

"The second floor is the biggest fool. Usually people like to say things they don't want to say to their friends."

"This... is outrageous. I would rather believe that the poster's friend met a scumbag."

"Yes, the OP has never had any romance scenes before!"

"You know what? I've read all the posts by the OP, and I found that the OP is pretty amazing! He knows martial arts, medicine, and space. He has saved the prince, played the goddess, and passed through miasma! Is he going to tear the scumbag apart now?"

"Oh my god, it's true! We have contributed a lot to this! After all, we provided the poster with a lot of good ideas for his life of traveling through time!"

"Good idea? Maybe it just adds to the entertainment!"

"I don't understand the train of thought of you time-travelers. I'm a novelist. I just want to ask which platform did you publish this novel on?"

"Then you just wait! It cannot be published. The poster has gone to ancient times where there are no mobile phones or computers!"

"Tsk, just wait!"

"Can you guys please get down to business? Why are you going off on such a tangent? We need to help the host find a scumbag now!"

"How can I find this? It's like looking for a needle in a haystack in a strange city!"

"That's how it was in ancient times. Without power and influence, you can't do anything. You can't just post missing person notices everywhere, right?"

"A missing person notice is fine. You should be rich, so spend more money! Look for the whole city!"

"The whole city? Wouldn't that be too high profile?"

"No way! Come on!"

“I think if the poster had power in this city, he wouldn’t post this question to us!”

"Let's say, is there a possibility that we can look for someone in the opposite direction?"

"Ouch, you above me know how to punctuate sentences, why are you saying it the other way around? It's driving me crazy!"

"That's right, you're not the author of the novel, are you? Your writing ability is really good!"

"You guys found out about this! Okay! I admit that I am the one! OP, it's like this, what I mean by reverse scouting is that you try to do something high-profile in this city, like holding a concert! Then people will be curious about you, and then you can spread a rumor, like you have a large sum of money to give to the scumbag! In this way, the scumbag will take the initiative to find you as long as he is not stupid!"

"Oh my god! That makes sense! Why didn't I think of that?"

"That's right, rumors and such are not important, what's important is to find the person!"

"OP, I have another idea. You can play the goddess again and say that the scumbag's name is related to you. This way, before he shows up, others can help you find him!"

"Speaking of which, is there any risk in playing the goddess too many times?"

"What are the risks? Does addiction count?"

"No, there is almost no risk!"

"I still think that the author who is stuck in writing is right."

"Seconded!"