With a brush, the soul suddenly returned to the body.

That feeling, that taste, what's going on with a little cool?

She seemed to wake up from an unfinished dream, turned her head to look, disgusted!

Xiao Yi looked innocent, how could he be disgusted!

Yun Ge is getting harder and harder to please.

She continued to lie on her stomach and enjoy the massage.

Squinting slightly, his expression was lazy, and he looked half-asleep.

"I'm not happy because I feel wronged for my mother. If I were me, I must have made a fuss as I wanted, so as to vent my dissatisfaction and depression over the years. But mother, she...... Just made a start, and was deflated. In the final analysis, she just has too many worries, where is like you and me, no one can wronged herself. ”

Xiao Yi teased: "I often wronged myself because of you." ”

She cocked her heel and kicked him directly.

He laughed, "Don't be unconvinced, you say it yourself, do you often let me be wronged." ”

Hum!

She is very arrogant and cranky, and she resolutely refuses to bear it.

even wanted to hit a rake, blaming him for talking nonsense and affecting his mood.

So, he exaggerated the accusation: "You are so domineering! Tell me, who can make you so comfortable? In the world, only I can satisfy you and make you relaxed. ”

She snorted twice, obviously agreeing with his statement in her heart, but she refused to bear it.

She's just hard-mouthed!

It's like, once this is soft, it's a loss.

How could she lose?

So, let her continue to be hard-mouthed.

Anyway, there are times when she is soft.

Seeing her happy, he was relieved.

"Did Liu Zhang do it on purpose?"

"What?"

He was stunned for a moment, his train of thought hadn't kept up, and he didn't know what she was asking.

Yan Yunge continued: "Liu Zhang took the initiative to worship the ancestors, did you say he did it on purpose? He expected that there would be turmoil in the matter of worshipping ancestors, regardless of the big turmoil and small turmoil, he just had to sit and watch the play. ”

"If he did it on purpose, what are you going to do?"

Yan Yunge turned over and looked up at him.

"Whether he did it on purpose or not, when the next batch of transactions comes, it will inevitably be difficult a few times."

"If you want me to say, don't sell him grain."

"No! Mother set off for the north, and it was not appropriate to turn her face with Liu Zhang at this time. ”

So......

I can only make up for it from other sources.

……

It's a hot summer day, and the sun is shining.

Looking up slightly, the sun is dazzling, so that people have to squint their eyes to see the distance clearly.

The dust was filled, and several horses galloped in.

The rising dust, wrapped in billowing heat, rushed to the face, and everyone was eaten with a mouthful of ashes.

On the face, it seems to be glued with a layer of glue, and it can't be wiped clean no matter how you wipe it.

Tired, hungry and thirsty, the tea house on the side of the road exuded a deadly charm, everyone subconsciously licked their lips, and their throats rolled up.

So thirsty!

I really want to walk in and take a sip of tea.

Just one sip of tea is enough!

Some people wept and cried to suppress the pain and longing......

Delusional, maybe someone can listen to the miserable cry and be kind enough to give a sip of water.

"Cry what cry! Drink some tea and don't feel at ease, shut up! ”

The big-headed soldier roared angrily, accompanied by the crisp sound of the whip being emptied, and the exile team of hundreds of people was as quiet as a chicken in an instant.

Seems......

No one ever cried.

Crying, just hallucinations.

These people who were wearing prison uniforms, looking miserable, and being escorted by big-headed soldiers like cattle, were all high-ranking wealthy families half a year ago, calling slaves and maids.

Overnight, from heaven to hell.

The family is gone, the family is gone, the family property is gone, the slave tribe, and the family foundation accumulated by generations is all gone.

The whole family, young and old, was all imprisoned.

Torture, torture, humiliation......

With one death after another!

After a lifetime, I can't forget the nightmare.

Thought......

The whole family is dead!

is like the families that committed crimes in the hands of the tyrant Liu Zhang in the past, none of them were spared.

No one, not even a baby or an old man with a white beard, no one wants to get out of prison alive.

There is only one way to get out of prison: death!

Like a dead dog, dragged out.

Yang Yanxiu, born in the Yang family of the hairpin family, was born rich and intelligent, the darling of the family, and was proud of his talents.

In the vast northland, after several rotations, no matter who is the emperor, they must be kind to these families who have been rooted in the northland for a hundred years.

Until......

Liu Zhang ascended the throne as emperor, tore off the veil of hypocrisy, raised the butcher's knife that had not dried up with bloodstains on the family, and without half hesitation, he slashed the heads of one century-old family after another.

The Xu family is gone, the Hu family is gone, and the Wang family is gone......

Former classmates and friends, world friends, are all gone.

He was indignant, roaring, hideous!

He had to do something, or he wouldn't be a man.

He didn't have a knife, but he did have a pen.

turned the pen in his hand into a knife, the knife was deadly, and he was sad and resentful in his heart, and he hated the injustice of heaven......

Liu Zhang, who is sitting in the palace, he is a tyrant, he is cruel and unkind, he is not right, a thief steals the throne, he is a thief!

The number one traitor in the world!

He expressed the hatred that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, looked up to the sky and laughed, hahaha......

What a pleasure, what a pleasure and revenge.

It's just that......

This happiness, before it was too late to taste it, the Imperial City Division kicked open the door of the Yang family, men, women and children, regardless of their descendants, as long as it was the Yang family, one was counted as one and all were arrested.

The Yang family, after being a shrunken turtle for several years, still failed to escape the disaster of the family's annihilation after all!

Yang Yanxiu repented, it hurts, he was wrong, he wants to forgive his sins!

Kill one of them, and if he can save the whole family, he is willing to die.

Syllable!

Father Yang slapped him in the face.

"In the past, it was only expedient for the father to tell you not to be in the limelight and to be a man. So far, this is already the situation, and the Yang family has no bad seeds. If you die, you will die, and if you are afraid of death, you will not be the Yang family. Hugh must admit defeat to the thief, let alone admit his mistake. What could we be wrong! They want to kill, but they come to kill. ”

He watched his father die under torture, and his tears had already flowed away.

If you die, you will die, but you can't die neatly.

only hated the women and children in the family, innocent children.

Sisters, at a young age, are going to be humiliated like this......

He thought about it, before he died, he must first end up with the lives of his sisters and the lives of innocent children.

So that they do not have to be tortured and humiliated.

Well, die clean!

Everything is ready, just waiting for the last time to come.

But unexpectedly......

What awaits is not death, but exile!

He didn't believe it!

Since Liu Zhang ascended the throne and became emperor, the killing family has never been soft, and no one has ever walked out of the edict alive.

Liu Zhang is the living Yama, the demon, and the messenger of hell.

The sword in his hand is the harvesting of human heads, a veritable scythe of death.

How could such a cruel and unkind king suddenly change his style and choose to exile them.

Someone pleaded?

No, the Yang family is not so good, and they don't have such a weight of relatives and friends in the temple.

There must be a conspiracy.

Maybe Liu Zhang is tired of killing people, and he wants to kill people in another way.

first give hope to live, and then push people into the abyss of despair with their own hands, enjoying the pleasure in the process.

It must be so.

He was worried, and he tried to persuade his family not to hold out the slightest hope.

But looking at the relaxed happiness on his family's face, the relieved smile, and the words of reminder, he couldn't say a word.

In the midst of frustration and entanglement, the family walked out of the edict.

For the first time in half a year, I saw the sunshine, warm, beautiful, shining on the ugliness of the world and hiding it.

All sins will be spread out in the sun.

All the crimes will be liquidated.

Unexpectedly, it was not a trick to tease and kill, but a real exile.

It's just that......

The location of the exile doesn't seem quite right.

Why do you keep going south?

If he had been exiled, he would have gone west, or north.

In any case, you shouldn't go south.

There was no one to answer them.

Rounding around the bush, looking for an opportunity to ask the escorted soldiers, he couldn't get a word of truth, but he got a whipping!

With a hot pain on his back, he kept carrying it and staying up, but he didn't die in the middle of the road.

It's a long way and the foot is slow.

The big-headed soldiers became squeamish at some point.

Passing by the tea house wine shop, you must rest.

Their group of exiled prisoners, strung one by one with ropes, squatted on the ground, without half a mouthful of water.

I could only watch with envy and hatred as the big-headed soldiers drank tea to quench their thirst.

Tea, naturally, is not a good tea.

In the past, such a grade of tea was disliked by everyone in the family, and it was not worthy of appearing in front of it at all.

Now, tea, which was once disdained and thought that only the inferior people should drink, has become a precious thing that cannot be sought.

Human opportunities are so wonderful and incredible.

Who would have thought that the high-ranking wealthy families would also be beaten in the dust and crushed by others.

Arrogance, self-esteem, being peeled off layer by layer, only the instinct of being born is left, that is, to live, to keep your life alive.

Only waiting until it gets dark is the only happy moment during exile.

The only meal of the day, although only three or five minutes full, can finally sit down and taste the taste of food.

The bonfire is swaying, and the night breeze blows, which is slightly cool.

The child snuggled up in the mother's arms, and the sisters crowded each other, leaning close to each other to keep warm.

The men, scattered, sat silent.

What is the future?

Is it exile, or death?

"If Liu Zhang wants to kill us, he can't make such trouble."

"yes!"

Similar thoughts, growing stronger.

As the distance from the Beiliang Imperial City became farther and farther away, everyone's hope for survival became higher and higher.

There are even people who begin to look forward to the penal colony in their hearts.

No matter how bitter cold the penal colony is, can it be more terrible than the edict?

"Big brother, can we still go home?"

Yang Yanxiu looked at the bonfire, his eyes full of sadness.

He couldn't bear it, but he still said honestly: "We don't have a home anymore." ”

My brother wanted to cry.

Half-sized child, suffering from drastic changes, has been terrified in his heart.

Yang Yanxiu covered his brother's lips ruthlessly, "Don't cry!" Yang Jiaerlang only bleeds and does not shed tears! ”