After exile, I counterattacked with the farm space

Chapter 92
Li Kui's words of bullying the good and fearing the evil were brought into full play. Wen Chengyun's attitude was a little tougher, and his aura suddenly weakened a bit, and he spoke submissively.

"Maybe I misunderstood? I just complained a few words, mainly because I came here to pay back..."

The solitary contrast of attitudes before and after made everyone couldn't help but bend their mouths slightly, and Li Kui knew that everyone was laughing but didn't dare to attack, so he had to return to the official team with resentment.

Due to the stomachaches of the officials one after another, the exile team couldn't start normally, and the footsteps were naturally very slow. The originally scheduled trip to the city was delayed, and the sky had already darkened a lot unconsciously.

Wang Gang looked at the map in his hand and looked up at the sky, with a hint of sadness in his brows.

Most of the road to exile is set up on the main roads of traffic. The so-called one pavilion for five miles, one shop for ten miles, and one post for thirty miles. Among them, the "posts" are mainly used by the government for official business, but according to the current speed, the post stations may not be able to catch up... …

"It's getting dark and it's not easy to hurry. Let's go to the ruined temple on the map today and spend the night."

After weighing repeatedly against the map, Wang Gang had no choice but to order a rest at the nearby wild temple.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the female relatives in the exile team changed slightly. They hugged their children tightly and whispered to the men, exhorting them.

"Why don't we talk to the officials and we'll just spend the night there? Don't sleep to death at night, and watch the money and the safety of the child..."

"If you really want to live in a wild temple, one of us will watch half the night, you will watch the first half of the night, and I will watch the second half of the night..."

Cheng Weiyao heard question marks on his face. Although the wild temple is definitely not as convenient and comfortable as the post station, at least it is no problem to have a roof to shelter from the wind and rain. There are many wild animals at night, and it is convenient to resist attacks. appearance?
"My lord, there seems to be an abandoned tomb nearby, why don't we go there for the night?"

I don't know who made a submissive suggestion, and immediately got a response from the exile team, and everyone nodded their heads.

And Cheng Weiyao raised her eyebrows slightly, the wild temple looks much better than the gloomy barren graves...

"Ning Suhuang's tomb doesn't live in a wild temple, madam, don't worry, everything depends on me."

Just as she was thinking, her palms were wrapped in warm palms. Cheng Weiyao raised her head and saw Wen Chengyun with a calm face. If her ears were not slightly red, she would have thought she was a servant.

Before Cheng Weiyao could make a further reaction, the official dispatch team began to control.

"What are you arguing about? Do you look down on us as servants? Why do you have so many worries? If you really treat yourself as a sweet bun, you will meet bandits and robbers every time? Are you rich or not? You look down on us from a long distance. You all have to take a detour..."

Li Kui was the first one to stand up for Wang Gang, he had nothing else but audacity, these rich kids were nothing more than worried about encountering villains.

After all, bandits and bandits are mostly entrenched in the barren mountains and ridges. The good ones occupy the mountains and set up camps like those bandits last time, while the lone thieves who are not good enough will hide in the abandoned wilderness. In the temple, they specially rob passers-by.

The official team under the eldest brother, the more than ten brothers, can't beat some little mice running around?He obviously didn't believe it.

With Li Kui's ferocious voice, everyone stopped immediately, but the look of worry was still on their faces, and Cheng Weiyao didn't feel much about it.

It's not that I have any expectations for this group of officials. When there is a life-and-death battle, I guess I should surrender, I should run away, and I don't care about the lives of the people. The main reason is that Wen Chengyun's force value is really full of security. At least the Qingping Palace can be preserved. No problem.

However, after arriving at the ruined temple, Cheng Weiyao realized that the most troublesome problem was not encountering bad guys, but the bad guys were around.

The ruined temple is located on the side of the road, and the weeds in front of the gate are as tall as half a human figure, and the weeds swaying in the night wind are faintly shadowy, which is a bit creepy at first. Enter.

"Prince Qingping's Mansion, the outermost room."

From the corner of Chen Er's eyes, he glanced at the arrangement of the ruined temple. The brothers did their part to occupy the best location of the ruined temple, and while the exiles who entered one by one were well arranged, the ruined temple also seemed overcrowded.Then the Qingping Palace, the last family to enter the temple, naturally had to spend the night in the outermost ruined wall.

Cheng Weiyao already had an ominous premonition when he found out that the officials had left the people from Qingping Palace at the end.

But when she walked outside the ruined temple, she had a deeper understanding of the narrowness of the human heart.

Most of the ancient buildings are made of stone and wood. Compared with the modern copper walls and iron walls, they are easy to be aged and damaged. In addition, the geographical location is remote and in the wilderness. , it is easy to cause the risk of collapse.

The condition of the entire outer room is the most dilapidated, most of the eaves have been destroyed by the wind and rain, there are broken tiles and weeds all over the place, and there is not even a clean place to step down. If you want to pave the floor, you must clean it up first.

On the other hand, the officials occupied the most central position of the ruined temple, and the architectural structure in the central area was preserved the most perfect, allowing the exiles to act as cannon fodder around the periphery. can delay enough.

And the Qingping Prince's Mansion was placed on the outermost periphery, it could be said to kill two birds with one stone. It not only made things difficult for Wen Chengyun's family, but also added a layer of security: there was no need to deal with enemies that Wen Chengyun could not handle.

"Chengming and Ayu should sleep here, there will still be a wind blowing at night, and it will still be covered by the rain..."

After circling around the surrounding environment, the imperial concubine's eyes showed a look of sadness, and she walked around the entire outer room before barely clearing up a clean place for laying the floor.

Cheng Weiyao is going to set up a bonfire. First, the environment in this ruined temple is not much better than that in the wild. Having a fire can at least reduce the possibility of wild animals attacking. It is convenient to eat and drink.

But before he could blow the fire, Chen Er, on behalf of the official team, started calling people out again: "Wen Chengyun, go find some water!"

Wen Chengyun frowned slightly, but he still took the water bags of the officials and his family as usual. As soon as he arrived and set off, but he walked forward, Chen Er's next sentence came out behind him.

"Cheng Weiyao, don't set up an open flame, or dazzle your eyes and affect our night rest!"

The dead branch in Cheng Weiyao's hand snapped into two pieces because of her hard fingers. This is the outermost place, and it is clearly an excuse to make things difficult for others, and she always picks it up when Wen Chengyun is not around...

(End of this chapter)