The peasant girl who escaped the desert: she cried when she found the cruel prince

Chapter 29 Departure
Jing Zhenghai looked up to the sky and sighed, then burst into tears: "My son-in-law's family, about twenty or so, were all killed by the White Lotus Army. Only my second daughter and two grandsons escaped desperately. You still think this doesn't count?" Just keep it to yourself!"

After saying that, he took big strides and hurried home, but several old men from my family gathered around him: "Brother, where are we running away from? Everything is not safe, so where are we going to run to?"

Jing Zhenghai was also in a state of confusion. When he heard the news, he couldn't even recover. He was busy informing these people, but they still didn't believe it.

Jingli came over: "Let's escape to the north. That's the territory of the fourth prince. The old emperor is also there, and the ministers are also there. It is said that the fourth prince is quite famous and manages his administration well. It's us The only way to survive right now.”

Jing Zhenghai nodded: "Then go north!"

Mrs. Jing's eyes turned red when she saw Jing Li driving a mule cart out: "What did you take from home?"

Jing Li rolled her eyes: "What can I get from you? You guys want to grab a few eggs and touch them. How can I take something from your hand?"

Jing Li said to Jing Song again: "Third brother, the city is in chaos, and the neighboring county has also been beaten. You think you should take your family and leave!"

She didn't want to say this at first, but Su and Jing Ye remembered that they were a family after all, so they should be reminded at least, not to mention that no matter how many grievances they had, they might not be able to see each other again in this life. .

They are still a little sad when people leave their hometown.

Jing Song looked indifferent: "Thank you, sister, for reminding me. I have a great reputation. No matter which prince is in charge, he will give more preferential treatment to scholars, so I won't bother my sister to care."

Jing Li laughed in his heart: How long has it been since you were a scholar and you still have the aloofness of a scholar? Then if you run for your future, our whole family will not accompany you.

Old Mrs. Jing stopped in front of the car: "You have to keep one of these cars, and Aye is a descendant of my Jing family. Don't even think about taking him away."

Jing Li was furious and ordered Dalang to tell her mother not to get out of the car. Then she pulled out a bright machete from the car.

"The city of Qingzhou is already in chaos, and the White Lotus Army has also attacked. Even if I kill someone, the government will not have time to take care of this. You have to think carefully. If you have to stop me from leaving, will your neck be strong enough?"

Old Mrs. Jing was frightened: "How dare you, a rebellious and unfilial person?"

Mrs. He pulled her mother-in-law over and said, "Mom, please let her go. The house over there is just reserved for Da Lang to find a wife. Besides, Asong has gained fame now and will also talk about marriage in the future. Let's The family can’t live in it.”

Mrs. Jing thought about the same reason, but still stopped her: "No, you can't take this car away, you have to leave one behind."

What a nice mule and what a nice car!The entire village could not find another one.

Jing Li threw a few slings of money to Mrs. Jing: "The gold bracelet was exchanged for a mule and a carriage. I don't have much money anymore. This is my honor to you for my dead father. You should go back quickly. I don't have time to follow you." You guys are talking nonsense.”

Old Mrs. Jing was still unwilling to let her go, and Mr. Jing came out: "If she wants to leave, let her go. What's the point of keeping her? A shameless girl, I don't think what will happen to her if she leaves home!"

Old Mrs. Jing had no choice but to get out of the way, and Jing Li drove away with a flick of her whip.

Mr. Jing looked at the cars leaving in the night, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. Jing Ye was the grandson of the Jing family after all, but what else could he do if he was left here but waiting to die?
Mrs. He carefully asked her mother-in-law: "Mom, do we really not need to leave? I see that many people are packing their luggage." Mrs. Jing scolded: "Why are we leaving? They have no ability. Our Asong But if there is a person with fame and honor, which prince is in charge, he must not use scholars!"

"Everyone, run away! After all the land and wells are gone, the rest of the land and wells will belong to our family."

When Mr. Sun and Mr. He heard this, they thought, yes!These families have all fled. How can they come back after three to five years? The land, fields, houses, etc. in this village all belong to their families.

The two families next to each other and Mr. Jing's family can be considered the same family. Hearing what the old lady said, they also came over and said, "His aunt, we are all members of a big family. Asong has made a fortune, so he has to take care of us." !”

Old Mrs. Jing smiled with wrinkles on her face: "That's for sure, we are all a family, how can we ignore our own family members?"

Several other people who were watching just heard what Old Mrs. Jing said, and they left unwillingly, leaving behind the land and house for free. Old Mrs. Jing also made up her mind not to leave, and went back to try to get close to Old Jing's family. Can a village still refuse to save someone?

The village was divided into two groups, one group firmly followed the old patriarch, and the other group had the same idea as Mrs. Jing, feeling that they could not give away their family property to outsiders in vain.

Jing Li was delayed by Mrs. Jing. When she left the village, she saw Jing Zhenghai's family and several other families had also packed up. Oxen carts, mule carts and handcarts came out with torches.

There are about [-] people from about ten households walking on the rural road, lit by torches, like a continuous winding fire dragon.

There was no way, this ancient road was too narrow, barely wide enough for a cart, and everyone walking next to it would be crowded. Otherwise, Jingli would want to make the cart bigger, and then use two mules to pull the cart.

The group of people hurriedly walked about thirty miles at dawn. The road was not easy to walk in the dark, and they were all traveling with their families, so they could not walk at all.

According to Jingli's idea, she wanted to take her two families and leave quickly. Her mother, Su, held her back: "Ahli, the world is in chaos. It's better to have people from your own family wherever you go, let alone someone else." They are all the same as yours."

"The year before last, Aye was ill and could hardly survive. It was your uncle Hai's family who lent him money to save his life."

"When you were ten years old, you almost broke your leg when you were hiking in the mountains to collect wild vegetables. It was Zhao Orion who saved you."

"It's Widow Qin from the east end. It's not easy for her to raise two children by herself. Your father just passed away that year, and the family couldn't get enough to eat, so she gave her half a bag of sorghum noodles."

"There are many people who have helped us and my wife. You can't ignore the favor!"

The fat aunt also followed and said: "Yes! Ah Li, there are still many good people in this village. There will be someone to take care of us no matter how far we go together, otherwise it will not be easy for us both as women and children!"

When Jingli heard what he said, it made sense. He had never trained his body, and even though he had been able to fight a few times during the past six months of training, those boys had never experienced it. He didn't know what he could do when he encountered a ferocious refugee. Hands don't.

The voice of the patriarch Jing Zhenghai came from the front: "Old Wangtou, where have you been? Can we take a breather?"

The old Wangtou with gray hair on his temples came out: "No, we have to leave!"

(End of this chapter)