Chapter 173: Catch up on sleep

Jiang Xinyan rejoiced in her heart, fortunately, there was no kind-hearted person last night, and gave spiritual spring water to those wolf-hearted people to drink.

Although the corpse was not the Chu family's army, it was indeed too much for them to treat it like that.

Her little face was full of writing, unhappy and unhappy.

Chu Lixuan watched more than 29,000 people set off in the morning light.

He walked over and hugged Jiang Xinyan, "Xinxin, don't be angry!" Fortunately, we didn't give them any benefit. ”

"That's right, if you give it, you won't be angry!" Jiang Xinyan pouted.

She had previously said that there were bacteria during the operation and that men were not allowed to come near her.

Now, I forgot to be angry, "We went into the space to soak in the hot spring for a while, and we didn't sleep all night, and we were a little tired." ”

Chu Lixuan agreed with what his little wife said.

Jiang Xinyan still climbed on his back during the day and slept for a long time.

Chu Lixuan didn't sleep for two nights and one day, and if he continued to rush during the day, he didn't sleep for two days and two nights.

Jiang Xinyan said distressedly: "Wait until we go out for breakfast, let's go find Zhao Yu, and then let's sleep in the space and then chase everyone, okay?" ”

"Hmm~"

The couple changed their clothes and went out of the space, and everyone was waiting for them to have breakfast.

After breakfast, Chu Lixuan asked the three people of Jinyiwei to be optimistic about the team, and they went to find Zhao Yu.

The official messenger led the official messenger, and could only set off silently as a team, and now they are all listening to the Jinyi guard.

The exile party continued on their way through the morning dew, and the couple stayed behind to sleep.

They walked for nearly two months before they crossed the two prefectures.

From the capital to Youzhou, it is thousands of miles away, spanning five state capitals and countless county seats.

After the rain, the sky was clear, and there were water sources everywhere, but the wild vegetables and weeds had not yet had time to grow.

They were fed by the refugees who fled the famine, and they didn't even touch a wild dog on the road.

There were no corpses on the official road, and the refugees who fled the famine were also desperately driven out of the city gate.

The gates were not opened, so the corpses stenched into the city.

The refugees who fled the famine are no longer around the city gate, and the crowds of people fleeing the famine are sparsely seen on the official road.

Song Mingjiang still walked with Chu Lixiang and Chu Lizheng.

At a young age, he calmly looked at the people fleeing the famine and said softly.

"Brother Zheng, Brother Xiang, look at those people who fled the famine, now there is water everywhere, why don't they know to wash themselves clean?"

"I guess I don't have the strength!" Chu Lizheng said weakly.

When he first started, he was reduced from a concubine to a prisoner.

I haven't washed for more than ten days when my mentality collapsed, and I'm desperate in my heart, what else to wash!

Chu Lixiang is even more dedicated to taking care of his mother, but he has no time to be pessimistic and misanthropic.

"Yes! Instead of running around like this, it is better to settle down in the village and grow cabbage to eat! ”

Song Mingjiang didn't suffer for long, and he was still sitting in a soft sedan chair at the beginning.

Although the back is hard, the whole clan takes care of him, plus Song Mingjiang is young and old, and he knows how to be at peace with what happens.

Knowing that you can't be too imposing, you think very highly of yourself, and always maintain a humble posture in order to achieve steady and far-reaching results.

The people of the Song clan respect him very much and like him very much.

The same situation, different mentality, is often a very different ending.

This is the difference between Song Mingjiang and Chu Lizheng, the two are about the same age, but the experience along the way is completely different.

Song Mingjiang knew that he kept a normal heart and did not indulge in the sadness of exile, so he lived happily.

(End of chapter)