Dying and Fleeing (1)

The former hustle and bustle of the Feng family is long gone, the people in the mansion are dying, walking, and grabbing, and now a huge mansion has become lifeless and terrifyingly quiet. And the rest is just a few of them, and they have to worry about food and clothing every day.

In such an environment, Feng Yaojue's illness was serious and needed, due to the weakness of the whole body, coupled with the lack of charcoal, he could only lie in bed to raise, and the time to get out of bed and move every day was getting less and less. For this reason, Li Pian'er and Feng Yuxuan were worried, but they still had nothing to do.

The Jin people's siege of Kaifeng City did not end, and it was impossible to escape. Nowadays, even if you go out of the house, you have to be extra cautious, if you are not careful, I am afraid that you will be attacked and robbed by refugees, after all, people can do anything when they are in a desperate situation.

The first month passed like this, and on the sixth day of the second lunar month, the shocking thing happened again, the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty was demoted to a concubine by Wanyan Sheng, the king of the Jin Kingdom, which showed that the Northern Song Dynasty was really dead. The people of the whole city were wailing and crying, panicking, and some even looked up to the sky and howled, shouting Zhao Kuangyin's temple number in their mouths, singing praises of his great achievements to vent the hatred and regret in their hearts now.

It seems that people's dying struggle for so long is finally exchanged for endless despair, and they have become fish on the golden man's knife board, even worse than fish meat.

With the deposition of the current emperor, seven days later, the ministers and the emperor had to be forced to go to Jinying. In this way, Kaifeng City has really become an ownerless city, the city is full of hunger, due to the cold and freezing, the corpses are not rotten for a long time.

Feng Yuxuan knew very well that if he continued like this, he would only wait for death, and now even if there was such a faint glimmer of life, he wanted to give it a try. So he thought about it for several days, and finally came up with a way to escape that might be a life-threatening death.

He ordered the rest of the house to find all the wood that could be used, and then set about building a flat boat with his subordinates. He was ready to use the power of the canal to escape by water. Although the whole city is still under siege, those high-ranking officials have been arrested out of the city, and the rest are some humble people who can't make waves, and the defense of the Jin people in various fortresses has been much looser.

In addition, the place near the river is already much colder, and the Jin people are also people, so they are naturally afraid of the cold, and most of them stay in the tent at night. In this way, Feng Yuxuan felt that although his method was not foolproof, it had a glimmer of life. He also knew that he was gambling with his life, but now he couldn't help but block it.

After a few boats were ready, they set the time for their escape to be a cold and snowy night, and the colder the weather, the better it was for them.

At night, a candle like a bean was lit in Feng Yaojue's room, and his vision became dim and blurred. They were making final preparations for their escape, and in half an hour they were about to set off, and it was snowing outside.