shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

Chapter 19 It's Tears
Except for Wen Zhuqing, this was the first time for the three of them to meet Jiang Zhimiao, and they immediately became curious about her. After a few greetings, they became warm to each other.

After talking to each other, Jiang Zhimiao only felt that these people had good natures and were worthy of close friendship. Of course, she did not plan to go to the far north alone. If she had someone with whom she had made good friends, she would be able to take care of them along the way.

After all, she is just a mortal now, and there are always things she can't take care of. It would be a good thing if she could make friends with some people with pure nature.

After all, humans are social animals. Mingzhu Minghuai is still young and still has social needs.

Seeing that it was getting late, Jiang Zhimiao didn't stay much longer. After saying goodbye, he took Mingzhu Minghuai's hand and walked towards his original position.

Although it wasn't very hot, the sun was really strong. It stung her so much that she couldn't open her eyes. The heat wave was rolling. If it hadn't been for the Yingbing Bracelet, she would have suffered a lot. Fortunately, she had the Yingbing Bracelet.

Heat waves hit one after another, and the rest time was already halfway through. After returning to their original positions, several people lay on the ground and prepared to fall asleep.

This daily consumption is too much, so I need to take a nap before I have enough energy to go on the road in the afternoon.
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Jiang Zhimiao was awakened by the shouts of the yamen servant.

After a short nap, she came back to life with full blood, but the weather was still very hot. Three quarters past noon was the hottest time of the day. The sun beat down on her body, and her bones were softened.

Fortunately, because they had just rested, everyone was not as immobile as before.

The boring journey began again. Except for other circumstances, the team's journey was fifty miles a day, and the far north was ten thousand miles away. By the time we got there, it would be the end of November. To be exiled, we actually had to start from Summer goes to winter.

Jiang Zhimiao's whole body felt bad.

Knowing is one thing, doing it is another. The journey of thousands of miles made her feel tired, let alone these prisoners.

She just felt tired when she thought that she hadn't even walked one hundredth of the way.

Today is obviously the second day, why does she feel like a long time has passed? What a sin, this is it!

If I can no longer accept it, what else can I do? I can only keep my feet on the ground and keep going. Hey, I will shed tears if I talk about it too much.

We took the official road in the morning, but now we were short of time and the distance was long, so the government officials led everyone to take a shortcut. The shortcut was overgrown with weeds and densely covered with cockleburs all around. Everyone was complaining about being pricked.

It was already hot, sweating profusely, and being attacked by cockleburs, the team's speed was even slower.

The yamen servant was furious and cracked his whip severely, which allowed the team to speed up.

Jiang Zhimiao looked forward and saw Wen's mother carrying Jing Ming on her back, walking with steady steps and full of confidence. She was sure that this must be a practitioner.

In fact, Jiang Zhimiao was right. Mother Wen was indeed a practicing practitioner, and a very well-trained practitioner.

Wen's mother was the legitimate daughter of the General's Mansion before she was born. She had been wielding swords and guns since she was a child. After getting married, she did not lose her martial arts skills. She got up every morning to practice martial arts for decades, so she was naturally different from other prisoners.

As the sun sets over the western mountains, fire clouds gradually appear on the horizon.

The setting sunset fell on everyone, but no one had the intention to appreciate it.

"It's almost, it's almost, big guy, work harder, we're almost there, we're still ten miles away, so we can rest."

Everyone dragged their heavy bodies and walked expressionlessly. At this time, they were looking forward to a heavy rain to dissipate the heat from their bodies. However, this was just a daydream.

Thinking of rain on this cloudless sky is just nonsense.Jiang Zhimiao looked at the wilting looks of several people and asked Xu Yourong to take out the water bottle from his bag and drink. It was not hot, but his mouth was indeed a bit dry.

"Sister, let me feed you." Mingzhu took the water bottle and slapped it on Jiang Zhimiao's mouth, but the accuracy was not good, and it hit her face, making her dumbfounded.

Minghuai was speechless when he saw his sister's silly look. He took the kettle over and wanted to demonstrate correctly and show his dignity as an older brother.

However, it overturned without any surprise.

This punch hit Jiang Zhimiao's nostril directly. He touched his head awkwardly and watched Jiang Zhimiao's eyes dodge.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't want to be filial to death, so she had no choice but to take the water bottle and start drinking. After the water supply was finished, the group started on their way again.

When the sky was dark, we finally arrived at our destination for the day.

However, this inn is not as good as yesterday. It is just a shabby room with air leakage from all sides. Two families are squeezed into one room. Fortunately, the Wen family and the Jiang family are in the same room.

When Jiang Zhimiao saw the two families living together, he immediately occupied a place and asked Jing Ming to bring Wen's father and Wen's mother over. It was better to stay with someone with a pure nature than someone with evil intentions.

When it got dark, the yamen officials took off all the shackles on the adult man. Wen Zhuqing was now walking freely, holding Jingming and holding something in his arms, and walked to Jiang Zhimiao's side.

After a brief cleaning, the two families collapsed on the floor. They were really tired and needed to slow down.

Jiang Zhimiao sat on the ground and accepted the accusing looks from all directions without caring. Among them, the Zhao family's eyes were the most intense.

They were so angry that they were itching their teeth, but they didn't dare to cause trouble because the government officials were nearby. It wasn't that they didn't want to, but they were really powerless. As the day went on, they didn't even want to say a word, let alone look for trouble. Waiting for them After recharging his energy, it's not too late to teach this bitch a lesson.

Several children have already started playing, and with Mingzhu as a player with such an atmosphere, there is no such thing as a cold moment.

Listening to the yamen's shouts, each family sent a representative to receive the hard pancakes. The good news was that the pancakes were freshly baked, unlike the ones at noon, which were all sour.

The freshly made pancakes are still very hard, but they taste slightly wheaty. I can't say whether they are delicious or not. Just eat them with water, but they taste a different kind of flavor.

A quarter of an hour later, everyone had enough food and water, and several children ran to play together again.

I don’t know what they were playing, but they were dancing and laughing non-stop. Children are really magical creatures. Even adults are exhausted, but they seem to have been given a beating, and they are focused on playing. .

Jiang Zhimiao sighed with emotion. It seemed that she was still old and could not be compared.

They hadn't walked much, and Jiang Zhimiao understood, but there were more than three children jumping up and down in this room. She didn't understand, and was shocked.

However, those parents were not as open-minded as Jiang Zhimiao. They immediately picked up the soles of their shoes and spanked them on the buttocks to stop them from being presumptuous.

It’s a joke, I’m so exhausted from being tired every day, how can I still have the energy to take care of my child? A good spanking is the most correct way to control my child. After being spanked, I won’t dare to jump up and down.

Another flutter.

(End of this chapter)