Chapter 4 If it weren’t for you, we would definitely not be exiled

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For the officials, they have tasks. If they fail to send the prisoners to the wilderness within the specified period, they will also face punishment.

To make sure that no one came to say goodbye, the official drove everyone away with a whip.

The people from the big house were walking at the back, especially Song Jiuchi who was carrying Song Jiuyuan on his back. The boy was only fifteen years old and usually a pampered person, but he was panting now.

"Jiuchi, wait."

When the official was not paying attention, Jiang Wan called out to Song Jiuchi softly. However, he disliked Jiang Wan very much, so he involuntarily quickened his pace and ignored her.

On the other side, Song Jiuli was Song Jiuchi's twin sister. She was supporting Mrs. Song and ignored her.

Yes, it seems that no one in the Song family likes the original owner.

But Jiang Wan couldn't let her original savior bleed to death, so she quickened her pace to catch up with Song Jiuchi.

Then he quickly stuffed a bottle of golden sore medicine into Song Jiuyuan's hand and whispered:

"When you take a break, you can secretly apply some medicine."

If the delay continues, Song Jiuyuan is afraid that he will bleed to death.

"Who knows what you are worried about!"

Song Jiuchi retorted, maybe she wanted to kill his eldest brother out of love and hatred.

Song Jiuli also sneered, "Yes, if it weren't for you, we would definitely not be exiled!"

"Shut up!"

Mrs. Song, who had been silently shedding tears, suddenly scolded her children. She glanced at the semi-conscious Song Jiuyuan with distress and said:

"You yourself know what is going on in our family. Is this the time for internal strife?"

Although she didn't like Jiang Wan, a daughter-in-law who had been married through shady means, but she was willing to go into exile, so she looked up to her.

Although even if Jiang Wan didn't want to follow, he would be escorted by the Holy Emperor's people. After all, those people didn't know that Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan had not consummated their marriage at all, and they were worried that Jiang Wan would have the blood of the Song family in her belly.

"Mom, don't you like her too?"

Song Jiuli curled her lips. Her handsome eldest brother had to marry Jiang Wan, a scheming girl. It was like flowers stuck in cow dung!

"But she really likes your brother."

Mrs. Song sighed. Their family was no longer what it used to be. Although Jiang Wan had a bad temper, she really loved Jiuyuan and she could tolerate it.

Song Jiuli curled her lips in disgust, not agreeing with her mother's words. Who knows, she might have admired her eldest brother before.

But when the official noticed that they were chatting, he whipped them on the ground. Song Jiuli was so frightened that she screamed and didn't dare to speak anymore.

What frightened them even more was that a young man in front of him said he could no longer walk and wanted to rest, but he was whipped several times by the officer.

“I just walked a few steps and I want to rest!!!”

The officer whipped him a few more times without hesitation. This was clearly a warning to the monkeys, scaring the others so that they did not dare to act rashly.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch."

The young man was covered in blood after being beaten, and he no longer dared to say anything, so he could only bear the pain and hurry on.

Jiang Wan walked at the back without saying anything. After walking for more than an hour, Jiang Wan noticed that Song Jiuchi's legs were trembling slightly as he walked. However, he was afraid of being beaten and did not dare to speak. He could only bite his lip and force himself. support.

The good officers finally stopped now. The leading officer’s surname was Ren. Ren Bang said with a straight face:

"Rest where you are and have lunch!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone who was walking in vain dared to rest, and collapsed on the ground in exhaustion. The huge group of people looked quite spectacular.

Jiang Wan glanced at the groggy Song Jiuyuan and reminded him kindly, "I hid the golden sore medicine specially. It's not poisonous."

"Jiuchi, put it on your big brother!"

Mrs. Song made up her mind, they had no medicine, how could they be worse?

She could no longer watch her son hold on. If Jiang Wan dared to plot against her son, she would never let her go!

Song Jiuchi was very hesitant. At this time, Song Jiuyuan, who had been feeling dizzy, said weakly, "Put it on for me."

Although he did not believe in Jiang Wan, a scheming woman, he believed that he was still very important to Jiang Wan. Without him, these people would have no hope of returning to Beijing.

After hearing this, Song Jiuchi reluctantly changed his position to block the sight of the officials, and quickly sprinkled the golden sore medicine on Song Jiuchi's wound.

Jiang Wan frowned as she looked at it. Doing this to an untreated wound might lead to infection, but the conditions were special at this time, so it seemed like this was the only way to go.

What surprised Jiang Wan even more was that even though the pain was almost life-threatening, Song Jiuyuan didn't even frown. She admired such a strong person.

While they were thinking wildly, the official came over with a few black steamed buns, one for each person. This was their lunch.

The pampered people had never suffered like this before, and all of them had a sad face.

"How...how can I eat this?"

"My groomsmen used to eat better than this!"

"My throat hurts so much that I can't eat anymore."

"..."

The young masters and ladies who have not really suffered yet are still feeling disgusted at this moment.

Shen Qian even took out a package prepared by her family for her. She took out a gold hairpin and gave it to the official in exchange for white-flour steamed buns for the second and third bedrooms.

I don't know whether Shen Qian intentionally left their big house behind intentionally or not.

Others also followed suit, except for their big room, where everyone sat in silence.

Song Jiuli was young and was very moved when she saw their white-faced steamed buns. She glanced at Mrs. Song cautiously.

"mother."

She was so hungry, tired and hungry.

"Li'er, mother doesn't have any money either."

Mrs. Song looked embarrassed. Compared to Jiang Wan's natal family, Mrs. Song had no natal family. This was also the reason why the old lady preferred second and third bedrooms.

Hearing this, Song Jiuli looked at Jiang Wan again complainingly and whispered, "It would be great if Shen Qian were my sister-in-law."

Now she can eat white flour steamed buns.

"As long as your elder brother agrees, it's not impossible!"

Jiang Wan immediately sneered. She tolerated Song Jiuyuan because the original owner owed him a favor, but there was no need for her to tolerate others!

Sure enough, Song Jiuli was so angry that she wanted to scratch Hua Jiangwan's face, but Mrs. Song grabbed her.

"Li'er, do you also want to be whipped?"

The officials would not show mercy to those who dared to cause trouble in exile. After all, they were no longer the dignitaries they once were.

Song Jiuli was warned by Mrs. Song, and she didn't say anything anymore. Jiang Wan felt a little at ease, at least she was a sensible person, otherwise her fist would have almost become hard.

Thinking like this, she quietly took out a piece of silver from the space and walked to an official in a few steps.

"Sir, I would like to change to two water bladders, can I?"

The official didn't expect that Jiang Wan still had money in his hand, but the water bag was cheap and not worth so much money. He took advantage and immediately agreed with a sullen face.

"Fine."

After saying that, he threw two new water bags to Jiang Wan. Seeing that she would not change her food for water bags, everyone who had never experienced human suffering began to ridicule her, especially Shen Qian.

"If you have money and don't exchange it for some food, you actually exchange it for a water bag. Is Jiang Wan mentally ill?"