The convoy marched towards the east without hurry, and along the way, I saw a large number of refugees fleeing from the east to the west with the old and the young. When the crowd encountered the Su family's convoy, it automatically separated on both sides of the road. The convoy moved slowly through the crowd, few of whom spoke, and the occasional cry of a child was quickly stopped by the father who was carrying the basket or the mother who was accompanying him.

In the early spring, the mud that had been frozen by ice and snow for a winter began to melt in the warm sun, and the road was very muddy, and the wheels of the carriage pressed against a pond, splashing a piece of muddy water on a family who happened to pass by, and the baby in his arms was woken up by the cold muddy water.

The baby's cry resounded through the quiet morning, waking up Su Mengling, who was sleeping soundly in the carriage.

"Big brother, what's going on outside?" Su Mengling was sleepy-eyed, and slowly got up and climbed to the car window to open the window to look out.

Zhuo Hua moved the partition aside from the inner compartment, poked his head out and looked out the window, and said casually: "It seems that there are children crying." ”

"Stop!" Su Mengling's crisp voice crossed the sky, and the convoy slowly stopped.

"Miss, what are your orders?" Su Bo hurriedly came to Su Mengling's incense car, bowed down through the car door and asked.

With a "squeak", Su Mengling put on a thick white fox fur and pushed the door out, seeing that the ground was muddy, the foot that had just stretched out retracted.

Su Bo understood, beckoned, and three or four small servants reported and laid bundles of straw on the ground.

Su Mengling jumped out of the carriage, and Zhuo Hua followed. The two of them followed the sound and came to the side of the crying baby.

When the baby's parents saw Su Mengling and Zhuo Hua coming, with servants and guards behind them, they thought that their children had disturbed the nobleman, so they quickly covered the baby's mouth, and the whole family knelt on the ground together, begging for forgiveness.

Su Mengling saw them hula and knelt on the ground, and suddenly he was stunned, and he was stunned for nowhere.

Zhuo Hua glanced at her, then strode to the baby's father, leaned over to help him up, but the farmer refused to get up for anything, and kept muttering: "The child is still young, he is not sensible, and the nobleman is not strange!"

Zhuo Hua straightened up, glanced at Su Mengling, and pointed to the muddy water on their family.

Su Mengling instantly understood something, and immediately found Su Bo and asked him to bring some water and clean clothes.

Su Bo led people to prepare everything and followed Su Mengling to the family, Su Mengling squatted down and called sweetly: "Uncle, get up quickly! The muddy water from the car wakes up your child. There's clean water here, so scrub it off and change it on. ”

The man kept his head down and kept replying: "How can this be done! It is our bad luck to be splashed by muddy water, and it has nothing to do with nobles!"

Zhuo Hua said on the side: "This big brother, you better get up! My little sister is different from other wealthy families, she sincerely apologizes to you." After saying that, he also bent down to help them.

This group of homeless people should be from the same village, and the family was splashed with muddy water when the carriage drove by, and a few anxious villagers wanted to stop the carriage and reason with the Su family. But seeing that there were many family members in the convoy, as well as neatly dressed elite guards of the Yan clan, there were only those who dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

However, at this moment, the people around spoke out to persuade each other, and the men and women who were lying on the ground slowly stood up. Seeing the change of clothes brought by the Su family, there was a burst of gratitude.

Seeing that they were all up, Su Mengling hurriedly picked up the baby in the woman's arms and carefully wiped the muddy water off her face. When the woman saw that she was clumsy, she said with a smile: "My sister has not yet married her husband! ”

Su Mengling raised her head in a daze, and saw the woman looking at herself and Zhuo Hua with a smile, and suddenly realized the meaning of the woman's words, so she hurriedly explained: "No, eldest sister! We're brother and sister!" he said, and his pretty little face instantly turned red.

The woman quietly picked up her cotton cloth, dipped it in water, and then helped the child wipe her face, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "The eldest sister is from here, whether you are brothers and sisters, the eldest sister will know at a glance." According to me, you two talented women are good-looking, and your family background is good, and the young couple will be happy in the future!"

Su Mengling lowered her head and blushed, took the cloth in the woman's hand, scrubbed it vigorously in the water, and muttered in her mouth: "I want to marry, but he wants to marry!"

Zhuo Hua was a little embarrassed on the side, coughed lightly a few times, turned his head and asked the man who had already changed his clothes: "Big brother, where are you from?"

The big man had just put on clean clothes, and he was still a little uncomfortable. Although these clothes were worn by the Su family, they were much more comfortable than the linen clothes worn by them. The man carefully folded the linen coat and put it in the basket. Turning his head to Zhuo Hua, he smiled innocently: "You can still wear it after washing it." ”

Zhuo Hua smiled and nodded, and asked again where they were fighting.

Only then did the man realize that he had answered the wrong question just now, and hurriedly replied: "If you go back to the nobles, the little ones are from Tianshui City. ”

"Tianshui City?" Zhuo Hua had a hint of foreboding in his heart, and then asked, "Has something happened in Tianshui City?"

"Nothing happened in Tianshui City! It's just that the city gates are closed, and you won't be allowed to enter or leave. The man shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"Could it be that the gang of thieves of the Sun Worship Sect are so rampant that they have begun to offend Tianshui City?" Zhuo Hua asked.

"That's right! Those pickled embryos are burning and looting everywhere, I heard that many countries in the east are deserted, and the army of the immortal royal family was completely defeated three months ago, and now they are all cowering in some big cities to preserve their strength!"

"So you won't be allowed to enter the city?" Zhuo Hua was a little angry, these bastards let them be more prepared on weekdays, but they only know how to indulge and accumulate money, put serious things aside, and leave the people aside at critical moments. Thinking of this, my heart chuckled again, why shouldn't I be? For the sake of children's affection, it is really ridiculous to ignore the society of the country.

The man nodded and said, "Don't let in, and don't let the cars and horses enter the city." It is said that it is wartime, and in order to prevent spies from infiltrating the city and causing sabotage, they are not allowed to enter the city. Except for the convoy of daily supplies in the city, the rest of the people were driven away. ”

"In the wartime in the east, has it been rotten to the point that it cannot be saved?" Zhuo Hua regretted a little when he asked this, what kind of war situation does such a rural village man know?

"That's right! Ten rooms and nine empty rooms, easy children and straight food all over the country. The army does not need to die, the general does not know the soldiers, and it will collapse at the touch of the enemy, which can be described as extremely erosive. However, it has not reached the point of irretrievability. Zhuo Hua followed the prestige, and saw a young man in a green shirt who looked like a scholar in the crowd, sitting on a stone on the side of the road, holding a book in his hand, and replied while reading.

Zhuo Hua heard that this person was talking extraordinary, so he stepped forward and saluted: "Zhuo is willing to listen to the son's high opinions." ”

The young man closed the scroll in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Zhuo Hua, then opened the book again and continued to read, and only said one sentence: "The people of Zhumen, why don't you eat minced meat, how can you also care about the people's suffering?"

Zhuo Hua knew that he was making fun of himself in his words, so he smiled bitterly and continued to bow down and ask, "Childe, the people of Zhumen are not all ignorant. Among the immortal boys, there are many people who help the community and save the people from danger. The stars of the Cloud Palace are even more likely to turn the tide and fall to help the dangerous building to fall. ”

The scholar snorted coldly, closed the book with a snap, stretched out his hand to point to the long line of homeless people, and asked Zhuo Huadao: "Dare to ask Gongzi, where are the good men of the immortal descent at this moment? Where are the Star Monarchs of the Cloud Palace?"

Zhuo Hua was speechless for a while, since he was captured by mistake in the battle of the Dragon Palace, the world seemed to be in chaos. I heard Twilight Wind talk about it before, not long after Zhuo Hua disappeared, the Sun Worship Cult that was dormant in the shadows of various places suddenly became active on all continents, they burned and looted, attacked government offices, occupied towns, everything seemed to have been premeditated. Moreover, the contact between the patriarchs of the Seven Immortal Clans in the Cloud Palace was also cut off overnight, and the urgent report sent out never received any reply.

The whole void now seems to be a hundred-legged insect, although it is not stiff, it has lost its head and feet, and can only be slaughtered by others.

Zhuo Hua felt guilty, bowed deeply, and said apologetically: "Zhuo Hua was derelict in his duties, carelessly was taken captive, and the blame cannot be escaped. Nowadays, there are secret Japanese worshippers outside, and corruption is rampant inside, and the people are struggling to make a living. Zhuo Hua knows his guilt and must do his best to make up for his mistakes in order to comfort the hearts of the people of the world. ”

"Are you Zhuo Hua?, the Cloud Palace Monarch God?" the Tsing Yi scholar's face changed slightly, and he asked.

Zhuo Hua nodded and said, "It's exactly below." ”

The Tsing Yi scholar's face was a little shocked, and immediately turned into the indifferent appearance he had before, and he said coldly: "My jade immortal can't represent the people of the world. You... Explain it to them yourself!"

"Yu Changsheng, you are also from the Immortal Clan's Jade Family?" Zhuo Hua asked, he didn't expect to meet the children of the Immortal Clan among the exiles, Zhuo Hua felt that kind of cordial and distressing complex emotions filled his heart.

Yu Changsheng nodded, got down from the stone, only arched his hand, and said in his mouth: "Yu Changsheng, the son of the Jing Chu Kingdom of the Jade Clan, meet the Monarch God of the Cloud Palace." ”

"You didn't take me for a fake, like Twilight. Zhuo Hua said with some self-deprecation.

"I have seen your portrait in my father's study, and I remember it deeply, and I can't be wrong. Especially your kind of eyes that are over the world, how can you be wrong. Yu Changsheng replied.

"It's a big sin to see the monarch and god not kneel!" Zhuo Hua said with a smile as he looked at the handsome young scholar in front of him with an elegant temperament.

"I know. Yu Changsheng replied calmly.

"Oh, since you know, why don't you kneel, do you want to affect your family?" Zhuo Hua deliberately teased him.

"Don't bother you to do it, the Dark Clan and the Sun Worship Sect's murderous demons have already killed all the people of our clan. Now that I alone represent the Jingchu royal family, you only need to kill me alone. Yu Changsheng stubbornly held his head high, looking in the southeast direction, and the tears in his eyes kept rolling.