Bai Changsheng stumbled step by step, step by step, he had reached the Ergun River, but he couldn't remember how far he had walked.

The two escorts who escorted him were also sleeping in the open, and they looked a lot thinner.

It wasn't until Lu Buchen came to send silver to dredge up the relationship that Bai Changsheng slowly learned the names of the two people, one was named Li Qian and the other was Zhang Wan.

All the way out of Beijing, under the torture of suffering, people's will has been tempered like never before, but it is like a candle in a lighthouse, gradually dimming.

Bai Changsheng has no emotions, and in this journey of life, any emotion is a burden.

Forty days and twenty nights, advanced Mongolia, and then Shengjing, this is a journey with no end, and it is a thorn.

The lips were dry and turned into withered lumps, the mouth was covered with a fishy and green tongue coat, and the sin clothes and skirts "rewarded" by the court had also become rags.

In addition to loneliness and emptiness in his eyes, there will be a trace of perseverance and pathos occasionally, and Bai Changsheng's hair has added a little salt color early.

The flesh and blood of the two soles of his feet were blurred, but he had to keep going, because there was no possibility of this thorn staying.

Fortunately, the Admiral of the Nine Gates had dredged up the relationship early, so when Bai Changsheng was walking along the road, he could occasionally eat some grain and salty and bitter well water.

In fact, Li Qianzhang Wan didn't make much difficulty, Bai Changsheng was quite passable along the way, and occasionally if he saw the dilapidated mansion of the farmer, he would temporarily live in it to rest.

The government officials who passed by along the way did not whip him under the arrangement of the Admiral of the Nine Gates, and when he met a kind official, he would also hand saliva to drink, so Bai Changsheng was not so painful.

It's just that he often sees white bones and dry graves on the road, maybe it was the prisoner who was exiled before, which made his newly calmed state of mind a little turbulent.

It's the same today, the cuffs and anklets on the feet jingle and the ankles are wrapped in a little strip of rags, otherwise the leg bones would have been exposed.

Bai Changsheng sat down on the ground, rubbed his hair a few times, leaned on the edge of an old tree sluggishly, and did not speak.

After swallowing a few saliva, the younger Li Qian handed over the kettle and motioned for Bai Changsheng to take a few sips to relieve his fatigue.

Bai Changsheng waved his hand and didn't drink it, not because he wasn't thirsty, but because his throat was already hoarse and cracked, and the slightest drop of water soaked would hurt him worse than death.

The older Zhang Wan also leaned over, sat next to Bai Changsheng, glanced at the young man in front of him, shook his head and sighed.

In the past few days, Zhang Wan has more or less learned about Bai Changsheng's situation, and he heard so many government officials talking to him along the way, telling himself not to make things difficult, after a long time, he naturally has a better opinion of Bai Changsheng.

It turned out that because of a straw, he was framed, and it turned out to be to avenge others, but he interfered in the family affairs of the royal family, which is not a bitter hatred, but it is also worthy of people's secret compassion.

Li Qian is even more the same, along the way, he has listened to Bai Changsheng babble about many things, whether it is what he has seen or heard, he has surpassed himself a lot, so he has a lot of good feelings for him.

All in all, Bai Changsheng had a hard time along the way, but it was also reasonable, most of this unkempt appearance was disturbed by the wind and dust along the road, and he was tortured and reluctantly said in the past.

The sticks along the way are also saved, thanks to the people in the DPRK and the old friends.

"Boy, can you still get through it?"

Zhang Wan saw Bai Changsheng close his eyes tightly, as if he was a little worried.

Bai Changsheng still didn't speak, slowed down for a moment, struggled to get up again, and continued to move forward into the distance.

Today's forty miles a day are not over, Bai Changsheng doesn't want to and doesn't dare to delay, it's still a trivial matter to harm himself, because of his own negligence, he delayed the lives of the two messengers next to him, and he still can't bear such a thing.

Zhang Wan nodded, and said in his heart that this kid is full of patience, and he can really go all the way without being humble or arrogant or collapsing.

patted his leg and stood up, pulled Li Qian next to him, and shouted:

"Well, boy, learn a little, let me tell you clearly, the distribution is to boil the eagle, and after surviving this person, he will never be able to defeat him again for the rest of his life, if he can't stand this little hardship, what do you want to be glorious and rich in the future?"

This is usually said to Li Qian, and the other half is also said to Bai Changsheng, which can be regarded as a kind of consolation.

Bai Changsheng didn't seem to hear it, and walked towards the front in a daze, like a walking corpse without a mind, which made people unbearable.

Li Qian sighed, stood up tremblingly, and followed Zhang Wan to chase after him.

As the sun set and the night fell, the three of them had long lost interest in talking, and walked towards the unknown distance, the ordeal of the ascetics, for them, there was a different exercise.

After walking for more than an hour, watching the sun sink in the western mountains, a village suddenly appeared in front of me, and it was rare to have such a place to rest on the Mongolian border.

Zhang Wan was overjoyed, ran a few legs quickly, covered his eyebrows and looked at it from a distance, and said happily:

"Manned!"

Bai Changsheng was expressionless and continued to move forward, as if he was not tired.

These days, he has forgotten how he survived, and he doesn't know how long it has been, let alone how far he has walked, all relying on stubbornness and stubbornness, which is really rare.

Zhang Wan is cunning and cunning, he has already seen it, Bai Changsheng is holding his breath, resentful, looking at it without complaints, in fact, his heart has long been messed up.

People are also confused, they only know how to move forward, but they can't find the direction, so they keep moving forward, in fact, they want to boil themselves to death.

Early death and early superbirth, this is also the psychology of many exiles.

But Zhang Wan doesn't want to die, he is a guy who takes money to do things, and he doesn't want to accompany him to such a foolish thing as sending him to death.

With a look, Li Qian was already familiar with the road, and threw out a noose from his arms and tied it to Bai Changsheng's neck, and Bai Changsheng fell to the ground in response.

But his eyes didn't change, he fell to the ground, his whole body was bound, and he kept squirming forward.

Being exiled to such an equal share can hardly be said to be positive, as these two men saw many days ago:

Bai Changsheng was already on the verge of collapse.

I don't know how long I haven't heard this kid speak, Li Qianzhang sighed in unison, and his heart was very unbearable.

Once the exiled person reaches such a state, I am afraid that he will really not be able to survive.

Mental loss, physical torture, just moving forward in a daze, even if you get to the place, you don't want to stay, I'm afraid of encountering such a situation.

As long as you arrive at the place, it is estimated that you will not be able to stay up all night that day, and the person is almost going to die, Zhang Wan is well-informed, and he has also met such a person.

As soon as the two of them combined, they resisted Bai Changsheng and walked in the direction of the village, which was also fortunate to take the benefits.

Otherwise, Bai Changsheng was afraid that he would be dragged into the village by Lian La, and if he came three or five times, this person would be wasted.

The three of them entered the village, did not alarm others, and found a peasant family at random, Zhang Wan took out the token and the decree of the imperial court, and told the owner of the house, saying that he was ordered to take prisoners on an errand and wanted to rest for a while.

I'm afraid I can't sleep for one night, because I still have to walk twenty miles before dawn, and I can't delay, so I can only take a nap.

Because of this, the body of the messenger is not something that ordinary people can bear.

stayed like this that night, Zhang Wan and Li Qian leaned together to keep warm, and Bai Changsheng was tied to the ground and the whole person was still in a trance.

The owner of this family went out, probably because he felt bad luck and did not dare to refuse, so there were only three people in the house.

Who knew that it hadn't been a while since he lay down, but Bai Changsheng sat up on the ground, his eyes burst out with a fine light, and he opened his mouth and shouted:

"Let's go! This place is uninhabitable! ”

Li Qianzhang sat up suddenly, looking at Bai Changsheng who seemed to have hysteria, very incomprehensible:

"Boy, why did you suddenly live?"

Bai Changsheng's body did not move and turned his neck, his cold eyes stared at the two of them, and said in a cold voice:

"Here, haunted."