My whole family eavesdropped on my thoughts, and I won money on the road to exile.

Chapter 50 Seventeen people, old and young

"Master, you sit next to the wall, while the slaves gather outside to block you."

Steward Su was worthy of being the chief steward of the Zhenguo Palace. He quickly ordered a few remaining servants to collect straw from the dungeon and spread it around Su Zhenbei in the corner, letting all the masters sit on it. He and a few slaves sat outside to block the situation.

"Su San, lie down next to Zhenbei and put on your cloak."

As the head of the family, Mrs. Su has always arranged everything calmly.

[As expected of my grandma, she is courageous. 】

Sumi praised her grandma in her heart. She just said that as long as grandma is here, everyone will have a backbone.

When Mrs. Su heard her little granddaughter's voice, she smiled bitterly in her heart, wondering how powerful she was.

"Thank you, madam."

Su San looked pale, thanked Madam Su, and looked at Song Jinhe gratefully.

"My subordinate's wound stopped bleeding. The young lady bandaged my subordinate's wound again. I can sit against the wall and meditate for luck."

During the time when he woke up, Hua Fan injured him and made him unconscious. Then Master Su San gave him and the young master a pill. Saved his life. The painting fan also quietly told him that the young master had been revived and was now pretending to be in a coma.

Su San felt at ease.

As the secret guards of the Su family, he, Su Yi and Su Er led others to guard the three generations of Su family masters respectively.

Now, the Duke of Laozhen is dead and the general is missing. Su Yi and Su Er are both dead. If the young master has another problem, he will definitely not be able to live alone in the world.

[Tsk, tsk, the recovery ability of this Su family secret guard is really scary. 】

Su Mi couldn't help but secretly speechless after listening to Su San's words. Although the product is produced by the system, it must be a high-quality product. That medicine is indeed good medicine. But Su San's body is also very good. He almost stabbed his heart to death. How long has it been since I was able to sit up and meditate?

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  The painting fan was really attentive to Su San.

Su Mi saw the painting fan sitting on the outside near Su San, trying to block the cold wind coming in as much as possible with her small body. It's a pity that Hua Fan's body has always been weak, and now he was wearing a thin prison uniform, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably from the cold.

"I said that from the time our homes were raided in the Zhenguo Palace, and from the time you were willing to follow our Su family in exile, there are no more masters or servants here. We are all one family."

Mrs. Su's eyes swept over the servants sitting outside one by one.

The six loyal servants Su San, Su Guanjia, Aunt Su, Aunt Song, Hua Fan, and Su An, old and young, are all loyal to the Su family and will never leave them.

From the capital to northern Xinjiang, it is three thousand miles, and it takes about three months to walk like this.

It was late autumn and October, and we had to wait until the twelfth lunar month of winter to reach the place of exile.

I don’t know how many hardships I have to go through on the way, plus the ulterior motives of the emperor and others.

If these loyal servants were lost on the road, the Su family would really feel sorry for them.

"You are so seriously injured, the night is too cold, and there is no food in your stomach. How can you hold on?"

Song Jinhe felt a little annoyed. When her eldest brother sent her out of the palace, she should have quietly thought of ways to get some food to take with her.

After all, as exiled criminals, they were now at the feet of the emperor, so she didn't dare to let her eldest brother make it too obvious. It would be bad if it attracted Gu Taihe's attention.

But I brought a few pieces of dry pastry into my sleeves to satisfy everyone's hunger, and no one said anything. Thinking of this, Song Jinhe's stomach couldn't help but growl.

Although the voice was not loud, Song Jinhe's face turned red.

There are slaves, mother-in-law, and children here. Not to mention the daughter-in-law who just walked in. It's really embarrassing for her to have such a belly right now. Loss of status.

"My subordinate suffered a stab wound and has difficulty moving, but his internal strength is still there. He is not afraid of the cold."

Su San believed in his heart that he was able to survive because Mrs. Su Er took a particularly precious medicine to treat him.

He thought that since Master Su San brought the medicine and fed it to him. That must have been sent by Second Madam Su to Third Young Master. After all, Mrs. Su Er is the wife of the head of Zhenguo Palace and the legitimate daughter of Song Emperor Shang. She always has many good things around her that others don't have. It is normal to take out some precious pills before raiding your home.

What's more, the young master is so seriously injured, the second lady will definitely try to bring some medicine for the young master.

He just took advantage of him and shared the young master's life-saving pills.

When he thought of this, Su San looked at Mrs. Su Er with even more gratitude, and secretly made up his mind that along the way, he would risk his life to protect the Su family and reach the place of exile safely.

[Grandma, don’t worry. As long as I am here, I will protect them and reach the place of exile safely, and not one of them will be missing. 】

Su Mi sighed, these people risked their lives to be exiled with the Su family, but in the original book, no one survived.

In the original book, everyone in the Su family met such a tragic end. Before that, these loyal servants had all died to protect their masters.

Sumi stared with her little eyes, looking at these loyal servants sitting around outside, using their bodies to form a human wall to protect the family from the wind and cold, and felt a strange feeling in her heart.

In his previous life, he served as a special agent military doctor. There were so many dangerous missions, and there were so many close calls between life and death. The comrades around him all behaved the same way as today's loyal servants. Unite and try to protect the safety of the people with their own flesh and blood.

Just like today, you know you can't do something, but you do it. That's because you have great righteousness in your heart and take responsibility for the world.

In this life, I am here, and I will never let you die!
  Listening to Sumi's soft and waxy voice, Mrs. Su felt so soft.

Mrs. Su couldn't help but look at her children.

The eldest daughter-in-law, Du Liniang, is forty years old and has always been sick and infertile.

The second brother and his wife, the second brother is a useless loser, the only one who can be relied on is the second daughter-in-law Song Jinhe.

The seventh daughter-in-law, Ye Ranqing, was six or seven months pregnant, so the baby had to be born on the road.

Mrs. Su felt uncomfortable after seeing her son's generation. She gave birth to seven sons in her life, and in the end she only had a good-for-nothing middle child.

Mrs. Su looked at her grandchildren with loving eyes,
  The eldest grandson couple in the second room, Su Zhenbei and Gu Yueyan, Zhenbei is on the line between life and death, Yan'er is a good kid, but a pampered official lady, can they arrive safely after being exiled all the way?

The third grandson, Su Sinan, is nine years old, and the youngest granddaughter is only a hundred days old.

In the end, Mrs. Su's eyes focused on the two small figures huddled in the corner - Su Jinchuan and Su Ruoyuan.
  These two children are the twin sons of her third son, Su Chengli. The third daughter-in-law died in childbirth that year. The third child and his wife are deeply in love and have not remarried for so many years. Now Lao San has a broken arm and is being held alone in Yancheng Prison. They just waited for the Su family to be exiled to Yancheng, and then they would be reunited and exiled to the coldest place in northern Xinjiang.

The two children were only eight years old and Jinchuan was born with congenital heart disease.

Mrs. Su's heart ached. The Su family, old and young, were injured and sick. Can a group of 11 people reach Northern Xinjiang safely?

Even if no one is harmed, it is difficult to reach northern Xinjiang. What's more, there are so many people with ulterior motives who plan to cause harm along the way.

(End of this chapter)