The mountain peaks in the distance were still bent into the shape of a hump, supporting a small shallow crescent moon, and even the sand dunes where she was sitting were still the same. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Muyuer had never seen such a scene, climbing up and down on the sand dunes, bouncing and jumping.

This scenery is sparse and open, Shang Xuesleeve exhaled lightly, it is a little old when the moonlight shines on the present people's feelings, but also with a bit of heroic desolation, she smiled, she was on this sand dune, so deeply attached to a person.

As the sky got dark, she beckoned and shouted, "Muyu'er, come down." ”

They could stay at the caravan for the last night tonight, and she had to say goodbye to the leader.

Because she doesn't talk much on weekdays, and she is not foolish in her work, the leader of the team is quite reluctant, and finally took out some more money to her, informing her of the day of the caravan's return, and if she still wants to return to Beijing with the caravan's car, she can find them again.

Shang Xuesleeve nodded in response, and after thanking him again, he took Mu Yu'er and left.

It's late at this time, and it's inconvenient to inquire about the news, she only vaguely listened to the chatter of the eunuch guarding the door when she was in the cold palace, and revealed a few words, but she didn't know where the sixth master was exiled.

As soon as the morning dawned, Shang Xuesleeve packed up her things - she and Mu Yu'er were just such a small package together, she directly put it on her arm and went to the mansion.

She didn't expect to see that Lord Yan in her current appearance and identity, so she just walked up to the errand officer at the door, first gave a salute, and then said, "This official brother, may I ask if the people who are displaced in the northwest are registered and controlled here?" ”

The officer was not very old, and when he looked at the woman in front of him, although she was also handsome, her temples were gray, and her clothes were ragged, and she was holding a child in her hand.

I don't know how many people come here every year to look for relatives, and he is not surprised, but if he wants to answer patiently, he can't talk about it, so he waved his hand impatiently and said: "Go aside!" ”

Shang Xuesleeve had to take out a little bit of broken silver and handed it over, "Please help." ”

The messenger secretly checked himself, and then said: "The northwest is a big place, and there are not a few people who migrate here every year, which one do you ask?" What is the sentence? In which province was exiled to? Is it only exile? Or is it a combination of hard labor or military service? How many years has it been sentenced? ”

Shang Xue was dumbfounded, she didn't know anything except Xiao Qian's name, so she had to plead: "Brother Guancha, I only know that he was exiled to the northwest, I, I also know the name, since this is the government office, I think there must be a roster or something......

This time, it was the turn of the messenger to be dumbfounded, and only after a long time did he say, "Just such a little silver, which one will check the roster for you?" That's a ...... classified."

He looked up and down at the two people in front of him, who looked like mother and son, and said, "Even if I pity you, I can't reach that roster." ”

Shang Xuesleeve really had no way to do it now, and said, "Brother Guancha, then who can check the roster?" ”

"You don't have to think about it." The messenger said: "Generally, our master ......"

He said with some contempt: "Do you have ten taels of silver on your body?" Even if there is, our master doesn't care about this silver. ”

Shang Xue's sleeve really didn't have ten taels of silver, she never thought that one day she would be stumped by silver, even if it was a red seal, it was more than ten taels before!

The officer sighed and said, "Then I'll show you another way," he bowed his head and said, "Son, you go over there for a while." ”

Mu Yu'er walked more than ten steps away, looked at Shang Xuesleeve nervously, and saw what the errand said, but the aunt shook her head, and seemed to plead a few more words, and the errand had to point to the north, and the aunt thanked the errand and walked in front of her.

"Auntie?"

"Nothing." Shang Xuesleeve bit her lip, but her hand couldn't help shaking.

Mu Yu'er took her hand knowingly.

Although she couldn't use the method that the messenger said, in the end, she still looked at her pitiful, and told her that since Huoshan Town was the location of the government and the center of Tianshan Mansion, it was a rather prosperous place in the northwest.

Those who were tortured and exiled came by hardship, not by happiness, and if they were determined to be exiled to Tianshan Prefecture, they could go north again, most of them in the border towns of Hebian and Bei'an. There were fortifications to be built there, and the exiles would usually do their labor there.

Shang Xuesleeve frowned, totaled and went back, bought dry food and water bladders, and bought a thin felt quilt, just like that, a lot of money was spent.

Fortunately, Mu Yu'er was not a pampered child, so she carried the original small package on her back for her, raised her head and said, "Auntie, are we going to leave again?" ”

Shang Xuesleeve was a little distressed, squatted down and said, "Mu Yu'er, my aunt still has to go north." Are you afraid of being tired? ”

Mu Yu'er shook her head and said, "Don't be afraid." ”

The two of them did not dare to go on the road, but still cautiously followed the other people who went to the north, and at night, like other pedestrians, sat on the ground, nibbled on some dry food and drank some water, and some kind people invited them to rest together around the fire, most of the time she hugged the wooden fish and surrounded the felt quilt for a night.

Fortunately, it was only the end of summer and the beginning of autumn at this time, and Shang Xuesleeve thought that if it was winter, she would never bear to take Muyu'er on such a trek.

Rao is like this, after nightfall, the ground is also cold, sometimes she can't sleep, she gently hums some little songs to coax Muyuer.

Muyu'er had never heard such a ballad before!

When he grew so big, the old temple didn't coax him to sleep, most of them just raised their eyebrows and said "Sleep quickly".

He felt that his aunt's embrace was so warm, and he didn't know what tune he sang, sometimes he sang "The sky is high and the clouds are light", and sometimes he sang "The Milky Way is still here".

The voice was low and hoarse, and it sang as if there was a gentle and gentle wind blowing, and the wind seemed to carry some kind of ancient precipitated aroma, and it just wanted him to sink.

As for where it sank, Mu Yu'er couldn't say, but every time he felt that it sounded so good, he fell asleep groggily.

He told his aunt, but she nodded her nose and smiled, saying, "How can my aunt's voice be good?" Mu Yu'er is comforting aunt, thank you. ”

Mu Yu'er was a little annoyed, he was telling the truth, but obviously, his aunt didn't believe it.

The scenery on the road can no longer attract the attention of Mu Yu'er, because it is like this for more than ten days, scattered dwarf and dry shrubs, endless sand mixed with gravel, and finally arrived at the side, and some people pointed to the place where the exiles gathered, but Shang Xuesleeve asked one by one, but no one knew that there was such a person as "Xiao Qian"!

The worm does not grow old

Today's first update ~ Thank you for the sachet that the boiled woman loves to read ~ Thank you Mo for the peace charm of the flower bloom 008 ~ Thank you for the monthly pass of the water falling lotus pond, thank you for the monthly pass of Nuan Su ~ Answer everyone's questions about the snow sleeves out of the palace: The text mentioned that the cold palace was burned, and the last chapter also wrote that the people of the Northeast dwellings saw the palace wall burned down alive, and they couldn't save it across the Jing River, and when they fled in a panic, they walked to the edge of the palace wall and fell into the Jing River. The corpses in the well, because there was a palace riot before, many people died when Lian Zeyu seized the palace...... I vaguely remember that Jin Zhiyu said in the sin, which dry well in the deep palace does not bury people? ：）