The Nangong family and the others arrived outside Shangjing City amid the silent farewells of the people.
They met up with another team that was going to be sent into exile. After the handover between the Imperial Guards and the escorting officers, more than a dozen members of the Nangong family were integrated into the exile team.
From then on, the Nangong family's journey of exile began. On Su Niyue's right was Nangong Yunqi pushing a trolley, and on her left hand was Nangong Yunran.
Next is Ruan Mingyu, who is supporting the old lady. They are walking at the end of the team. In front of them are the Nangong family's second wife, a family of four, and the concubine's mother and son.
Su Niyue had been paying attention to Nangong Yunteng's situation. When she left the city, she held an oil-paper umbrella for him and covered him with Nangong Yunqi's coat.
Nangong Yunteng has been in a coma, and the color of the bright red wedding trousers can no longer be seen. The gauze that previously oozed blood has now turned dark red, and the dark blood stains indicate that the wound is no longer bleeding.
But the road was uneven, and Yunqi would frown slightly when the cart bumped occasionally. Su Niyue knew that he was afraid that his brother would be in pain, so she secretly used her earth power to make the road under the cart soft and flat.
The entire team, including the nearly 200 people from the Nangong family, were very quiet. These people were all prisoners wearing prison uniforms. They may have been polished off in the prison. Most of them lowered their heads and remained silent along the way. Voice.
Perhaps they were afraid of the barbed whips in the hands of the guards. The guards escorted by No. 40 or 50 were on both sides of the prisoners' team. At the front were several carriages pulling cooking stoves and food.
Su Niyue sighed in her heart. Even if the current situation is difficult, it is a hundred times better than the modern era near the end of the world. At least people are not crazy enough to kill each other. At least the famine will pass, and at least there will be family members to accompany them.
Suddenly, the old lady stopped, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from the corner of her mouth. Ruan Mingyu was frightened and exclaimed: "Mom, what's wrong with you?" In an instant, the little support left in Ruan Mingyu's heart was about to collapse.
"Grandma!" Yunran cried immediately.
"Let me take a look!" Su Niyue stepped over to the old lady and took her pulse.
"Pah! Keep up, keep up!" The officer behind him flicked his whip into the air.
"Master, my grandmother vomited blood!" Nangong Yunqi quickly explained to the officer, fearing that the whip would fall on his family.
"It's just vomiting blood. If you're not dead, you have to keep walking!" The guard walked up to the old lady with a look of disdain.
"Master, do you know what this is?" Su Niyue pointed at the dragon-headed crutch in the old lady's hand.
When the officer saw that it was a dragon-headed crutch, he shrank his neck. The dragon represented the emperor and was not something ordinary people could use. This dragon-headed crutch was obviously given by the emperor.
A little servant walked by, pulled the whip of the man and whispered: "That is the dragon-head crutch given by the late emperor, wait a minute!"
When Su Niyue saw that the man was standing aside, she quickly took a small medicine bottle from her sleeve, poured a small brown pill, and put it into the old lady's mouth: "Grandma, keep it in your mouth!" The old lady only felt The pills have a refreshing fragrance in the mouth, and the spiritual platform is also much clearer.
Su Niyue said to Ruan Mingyu: "Grandma's blood is only attacking her heart. Just spit out the blood and it will be fine."
Ruan Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief and seemed to have come to his senses: "It's okay!"
"Grandma, if you feel uncomfortable, tell me. You can't hide it anymore!" Su Niyue looked at the old lady meaningfully.
The old lady nodded. When Su Niyue said she was fine, she was relieved. She was afraid that her daughter-in-law would be worried, but she heard Su Niyue's words.
She was surprised by Su Niyue's medical skills, and then she felt relieved. Not to mention herself, she could rest assured that her grandson would be taken care of by Su Niyue.
Soon, the old lady was even more surprised. The medicine Su Niyue gave her had not completely melted in her mouth, and the needle-like pain in her chest actually relieved.
And the feeling of chest tightness is gone. The old lady finally couldn't hold it any longer, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, she pursed her lips and nodded to Su Niyue, this was her Nangong family's lucky star!
Su Niyue squeezed the old lady's hand and shook her head gently. The old lady understood that Su Niyue was telling her not to make any noise. Nangong Yunteng would be in danger if the emperor knew that she had medical skills.
At noon, many people appeared on both sides of the road, most of whom came to see them off. This was the only opportunity for the prisoners to meet and say goodbye to their relatives. The relatives who saw them off would also take the opportunity to bring some food and expenses.
The escorting officer did not stop him, but just watched silently. With money in the hands of the prisoners, they would have more money on the road, otherwise who would be willing to do this hard work.
This includes the second wife’s mother-in-law, Xu’s family, who didn’t say much, left a cloth bag and left. The second-family mother’s father took advantage of the Nangong Yun family and became a seventh-grade official, but he had no real power and no one paid attention to them. , only then dared to send some dry food and money.
When Su Niyue and others were sitting in the shade of a tree watching the excitement, a carriage came from behind them and stopped right next to Su Niyue. A little girl dressed as a maid got out and threw an envelope to Su Niyue. He left without saying anything.
Su Niyue was stunned. Everyone she knew in this world was around, who would write to her?
Only when she opened the letter did she realize that it was a divorce letter written by her scumbag father! Su Niyue felt happy for a while, but her expression did not change. She casually put the letter into her sleeve pocket and actually threw it into the space.
"Grandma, mother, Prime Minister Su gave me a divorce letter!" Su Niyue did not lower her voice, and everyone around her could hear it clearly.
Most of the exiles were disdainful of Prime Minister Su's actions, and some expressed understanding. After all, Nangong Yunteng was exiled for collaborating with the enemy and treason.
Ruan Mingyu felt distressed for a while, and the old lady sighed: "They are trying to avoid suspicion! My child, it's hard for you!" She patted Su Niyue's hand.
Su Niyue leaned into the old lady's ear and lowered her voice and said, "Grandma, I'm actually very happy to finally get rid of that family. Don't let your life be too easy in the future!"
The old lady felt even more distressed. How much the child must have suffered in that home!
Mrs. Xu held the bundle given by her father and looked inside quietly. There were a few changes of clothes, a few banknotes, a few dimes of silver and some white-flour steamed buns and so on.
He quickly led the second house and his family to hide far away, for fear that the first house would eat their food.
The concubine of the second wife also received a small package from her parents' family. She was timid by nature and was bullied by Mrs. Xu when she was in the palace. She was afraid that Mrs. Xu would cause trouble for her, so she hugged the child and hid away.
At this time, the guards came over with a basin of black dry food and handed out one to each of them.
Su Niyue couldn't hold it in her hands. It was as hard as a rock. She really didn't want to eat it, but she had nothing now.
If a few big buns were taken out of thin air, not only the prisoners and guards would be frightened, but also the people around her would probably be frightened.
While they were struggling, a fast horse came from a distance, bringing flying dust to them: "Yue'er!"
Su Niyue touched her ears subconsciously, quickly searched the memory of the original owner, and then called out: "Uncle!"
