When you live old and have connections, you will have more people to associate with; When you are old, it is impossible to go out to listen to opera, most of them invite the troupe into the house and set up a stage to sing opera. It's just how boring it is for the old lady to appreciate it alone, and invite three or five ...... Ten families of female dependents came to be lively; The same is true for garden gatherings, this kind of old woman who is rich and idle is simply living for socializing, and she is tired of seeing the faces of the family for a long time.

So, whenever she receives fresh and flavorful gossip, why is she willing not to share it with other old sisters?

He Lingchuan shook his head. Daddy sent a lot of people to the capital, so Mrs. He was not the only one who spread the news. The second child's inference was correct, and the father was trying his best to promote the rumors, so that the royal court would not have a chance to deny the merits of the He family.

On his way to dinner, two lightning bolts suddenly rolled through the sky.

It's only been two days since the dull thunder returns with the heavy rain.

……

The pouring rain was so heavy that people couldn't open their eyes, and He Lingchuan wiped the water on his face. After just a dozen breaths, he even soaked his underwear and socks, and it was uncomfortable to stick to his body.

He went to the second thatched building after dinner, and the scene changed as soon as he came out.

It was dark all around, and the He family's angry wind lantern had no shadow, and only the occasional lightning in the sky could borrow light.

Although it was dark and unreal, He Lingchuan was very sure that this was not the He Mansion, because the dense weeds in front of him were all one person tall. If the gardener of He Mansion dared to be so lazy and fishing, he would have been kicked out of the door by Mrs. Ying.

There was mud, sand, water, and grass roots on the ground, and he walked deep and shallow, and there was no road ahead, so he could only move forward with grass.

He Lingchuan glanced back and found that behind him was a boulder, and there were not even a few iris growing on the steep and intact basalt.

There is no way back, so I can only move forward.

The boy groped his way forward, walked out more than ten feet, and suddenly his feet were empty!

He has been engrossed all the time, and only when he has stepped on it is solid does he put his center of gravity, and then he does not panic when his left foot suddenly steps into the air, and retreats with a backward lean.

Pushing aside the grass, He Lingchuan realized that this was a dead-end road.

At the foot of the foot is a cliff, with a drop of seven or eight zhang (more than 20 meters) from the ground.

If you step on the air and roll down, your life may not be lost, at least you will fall half to death.

He Lingchuan let out a long sigh and wiped the grass seeds off his face along with the rain. How did this end up in the wilderness? With the experience of the last time, he was not too surprised.

Any such inexplicable scene switching + incoherent memory, most of them are broken knives and tricks.

But when this guy dragged him into a dream, couldn't he just hand him a knife? Even if you can only cut grass to open the way.

Now, where does he have to go?

Two blue and white lightning bolts in the sky illuminated the universe and He Lingchuan's vision at once.

Only then did he realize that under the cliff was a large plain, and there were only a few small hills occasionally, and where he stood, he could already see all the small mountains at a glance.

And most importantly, there are people on the plains!

It was a long procession, almost sticking to the bottom of the low cliff where He Lingchuan was, less than fifteen zhang away from him. From his point of view, there was no end of the line in sight.

Not the military.

There are men and women in the team, and most of them are civilians in terms of uniforms. The rich can ride on the carriage and horses, while the ordinary people can only brave the wind and rain and help each other to move forward.

Most of them carried their hands on their shoulders, the cows and donkeys were also full of household belongings, and the dogs were jumping around under the feet of everyone, and He Lingchuan also saw a little girl of eleven or twelve years old, holding her mother's hand tightly while holding the kitten in her arms.

Under the rain, her little face was pale, and her eyes were big and round, full of confusion and confusion.

Is this an inescapable team?

There are often cavalry rushing back and forth, just like the advancing ant colony is always busy with soldiers and ants.

He Lingchuan was very familiar with the light armor of these cavalrymen, and he knew at a glance that they were the Gale Army.

This time, the Gale Army came out early.

He Lingchuan thought about it for more than a dozen breaths and decided to blend into this team. Otherwise, what other places to go in the barren mountains and mountains?

Follow the Gale Army, the team at least has a goal, right?

On top of all, he had seen one of the horsemen give his horse to his companions, run to the edge of the cliff himself, and begin to climb up with his hands and feet.

The sky is so dark and the grass is so long, He Lingchuan feels that it is unlikely to be discovered, so there is only one reason for this cavalry to climb the mountain in the rain:

He was a scout, and it was his duty to climb to the top to scout the team.

This also shows that there are pursuers at the back of the team.

He Lingchuan didn't think much about it, and quietly descended the mountain from the other side with a solid stone attached.

The heavy rain can drown out most of the movement, and everyone has to look down at the road in the dark night. Besides, there are also many people in the team who quietly go out to the small mountain to solve the trouble of grain reincarnation, and then come back, so he easily blended into the team and didn't encounter any trouble.

Who knows who in the fleeing procession?

Even the cavalry of the Gale Army, which swept by him from time to time, ignored him.

Last time, he was discovered as soon as he entered the scene, just because he was alone in a foreign land, the locals could see through it at a glance; Now that he is hiding in the sea of people, he is as low as a civilian, how can the cavalry give him a more look?

In this way, He Lingchuan followed the team quietly for more than an hour, and helped people move things halfway, received a few words of thanks, and took this opportunity to talk around the corner.

The rain on the plains never stops, and when you open your mouth, the cold rain will flow into your mouth. But for the sake of his help, the family still explained that they lived next to the winery in Weicheng Town.

The male owner's surname is Liu, and his daily work is to make wine in the workshop, and because he ranks third among his peers in the clan, others simply call him Liu Sanjiu. He fled with his wife and two children, but because the offensive of the Baling Army this time was particularly fierce, the city could not be defended, and everyone had to roll up and cover for their lives overnight, and many soft things were too late to clean up.

Fortunately, it had only been a few hours since the Gale Army arrived to meet them, and everyone was relieved.

So, where is this going?

Liu Sanjiu said that if he could go east to Shaqi Pass, it would be safe, and it was the territory of Panlong City.

How far is it going?

On this plain, where there are no coordinates to suggest, no one knows.

After following the team for so long, He Lingchuan's mood was a little heavy, because he knew that this scene was likely to happen in history.

Although the Panlong Wasteland is called the Wasteland, it is much richer than the later desert and can support many cities. He remembered that Weicheng seemed to be hundreds of miles west of Panlong City, with enough soldiers and food, and it had also held out under the enemy's offensive for nearly twenty years.

What he sees today is probably the scene before the destruction of Weicheng, and it can be regarded as witnessing history.

The most pitiful thing is that some civilians are not uprooted from their homes for the first time.