The Jiang family and his party once again embarked on the road to the south.

There are more and more people on the road, and they can barely see anything except for the dirty ones on their bodies.

Because the farther south you go, the less you will be able to get water and wild herbs and grasses to satisfy your hunger.

And if they come from the mountains, they will be lucky enough to pick wild fruits or hunt for full prey such as pheasants and hares.

When the time came to the end of Shen Shi (around five o'clock in the afternoon), the Jiang family and his party finally saw the city gate from a distance.

Outside the city gate was a wide official road, so they could see exactly what was going on in front of the city gate in the distance.

At this time, the city gate was wide open, and two columns of officers and soldiers stood at the city gate, and a long line of people standing outside was standing in line to enter the city.

And some of those officers and soldiers took a piece of paper that looked like paper, and every time they entered, they had to carefully check it.

Jiang Zhiyue saw the situation over there, and subconsciously glanced at Ou Yangming's face, and only relieved herself when she didn't find any flaws.

Ou Yangming noticed Jiang Zhiyue's gaze and threw a smile at her.

At the same time, I also thought about the meaning of Jiang Zhiyue's glance just now.

He always felt that Jiang Zhiyue seemed to see through his identity, but he couldn't figure out how she knew the possibility of her identity.

Jiang Dalang looked at the scene at the city gate and said happily: "That is Funan County, it seems that foreign refugees are allowed to enter the city." ”

Old Man Jiang said with emotion: "Yes, it's good to be able to enter the city." ”

The crowd hastened their pace and walked towards the city gate.

Seeing that she was getting closer and closer, Jiang Zhiyue opened her mouth and reminded: "Everyone remember, from now on Ah Ming is Jiang Ming, my fourth uncle, you should take care of the relationship in your heart, don't forget it." ”

Everyone didn't know why Jiang Zhiyue was so obsessed with making up an identity for Ou Yangming.

Just as Erlang wanted to ask, they had already walked to the back of the line outside the city gate, and he closed his mouth and lined up quietly.

They didn't come early or late, and when they arrived, there were a lot of people lined up one after another.

There were less than thirty people lined up in front of them, and those officers and soldiers were talking about something, and after waiting for a while, it was their turn.

An officer and soldier stood in front of the Jiang family and his party and said loudly: "Stop, search." ”

The Jiang family and his party honestly stood and waited for these people to check.

Waiting for the kung fu they searched, the old man Jiang who was walking in front asked with a respectful face: "Ladies and gentlemen, I don't know what the situation is in the city now, will you arrange a place for us to settle down?" ”

The official standing on the other side explained: "You came early, if you want to settle down in our Funan County, after entering the city gate, someone will take you to apply for household registration and divide the village, if you don't want to settle here, go out from the other city gate and continue walking." ”

"That is, you came just in time, if you come late, there is no place in Funan County, you still have to continue to walk back."

Old Man Jiang nodded and thanked him: "Thank you, official." ”

The official who answered replied coldly: "Hmm." ”

On the other side, several officials were obviously not quite the same as these people, and they looked at the Jiang family and his party with portraits in their hands.

The Jiang family and his party have long been surprised by this, after all, they have already met twice on the road.

It's just that there is still some emotion, and this court is too persistent in finding people.

Those officials who are looking for people with portraits have long since lost their hearts to the people they are looking for.

After so long, people may have died long ago, so their search was a bit scattered.

An official turned the portrait in his hand to face the Jiang family and his party.

He said: "If you see this person who provides information, you will be rewarded with 100 gold cars, and if you have any news, you can go to the government to report the case." ”

The portrait was blown away by the wind and then drooped down.

A familiar face on the portrait was displayed in front of the Jiang family.

Looking at the face that was eighty percent similar to Ouyang Ming's appearance, everyone's eyes widened in shock.

What's going on?

This, this, this!!

Isn't this Ou Yangming?!!!

The eyes of the group unconsciously looked at Ou Yangming's face, and then looked at the painting.

Those officials obviously sensed that something was wrong with them, and asked with a serious face, "Have you seen this person?" ”

In an instant, everyone's thoughts jumped for an unknown number of times.

Do you hand over Ou Yangming to receive the bounty or pretend not to know?

Everyone felt the death stare from those officials, and the sweat on their heads broke out.

Mrs. Jiang suddenly patted her thigh and said, "Oh my God, son, look at the person in this portrait, how handsome you look, my mother used to think that you were the most handsome." ”

After speaking, she looked at Ou Yangming, who was closest to her, and found that this face was really similar to her eldest son.

Ou Yangming could see that when Old Lady Jiang faced him, her mouth trembled with fright.

It was fake not to dare to move in his heart, Ouyang Ming smiled at Old Lady Jiang and supported her trembling body.

The others were also pulled back to their senses by Mrs. Jiang's exclamation.

Looking at the old lady's exaggerated acting skills, other people also instantly went online.

Zhang echoed and said: "Yes, it turns out that there are still people who grow like this in this world, and I always thought that our children were the best-looking." ”

Jiang Zhiyue also smiled and said, "It's not, but I still think that the fourth uncle is the best-looking son." ”

Those officials were confused by the family's behavior, and originally thought that they knew the person in the portrait, but it turned out to be a group of uninformed.

The officials rolled their eyes and dismissed them disdainfully: "What a bunch of mud-legged people, there are many people in this world who look better than your family, get out of here!" ”

The official shouted a few words in disgust, and the rest of the people laughed when they heard what Mrs. Jiang said.

Sure enough, it's a group of people who don't know it, and they can even be surprised by a portrait like this.

It is said that King An himself, who is really handsome and extraordinary, and those of the royal family, which is not better than their gang of mud legs.

Old Lady Jiang forced an embarrassed smile, and then walked in quickly.

They can't stay here for a second, and their hearts are about to jump out of their hearts.

The crowd walked into the city with some weak legs, and sure enough, they saw another group of people sitting not far away.

There was also a long queue of refugees coming in from outside the city to inquire about some things about settlement.

Old Mrs. Jiang was still being supported by Ou Yangming, her legs and feet had been very weak, if Ou Yangming hadn't been supporting her hard, it was estimated that she would have fallen to the ground at the city gate.

The Zhang family and the Sun family were not much better, and everyone supported each other to move forward.

As you walk, you have to pay attention to the movement behind you, for fear that the officials with the portraits will see that something is wrong and arrest them.

Mrs. Jiang said in a trembling voice: "No, my legs are very weak, Xiao Ming, you can help grandma get in the car." ”

Ou Yangming wanted to laugh and be moved in his heart, and obediently helped Mrs. Jiang to the side of the ox cart, and then let her sit on it.

Old Mrs. Jiang sat down and said, "Why don't we hurry out from another city gate, I always feel unstable in my heart." ”

Everyone subconsciously glanced at Ou Yangming.

Old Man Jiang also glanced at Ou Yangming, and answered: "Inquire about the news in the city, and we will leave." ”

Everyone responded, but they couldn't help but glance at Ou Yangming.

They have a lot of questions in their minds, but now is not the time to ask.

It's the end of the Shen season, and if they want to get out of the city today, they have to speed up their actions.

Otherwise, when the gates are closed, they will have to go out again tomorrow.

But after the incident just before the city gate, they didn't want to stay in the city.

Out of the city, they may still see the sun tomorrow, but in this city, the accident or tomorrow does not know which one will come first.

There was a row of beggars sitting not far from the city gate, and when they saw someone coming in from outside the city gate, they would come up and ask if they wanted to lead the way.

Jiang Zhiyue and the others saw that a tall beggar pushed a little beggar aside, walked up to a person who had just entered the city, and walked away with that person with a smile.

The little beggar bowed his head in frustration, and suddenly he saw them, and cautiously stepped forward and asked, "Do you need guidance?" I'm the most familiar in this city, I can take you wherever you want, you just need to give me a steamed bun. ”

Jiang Zhiyue looked at the little beggar in tattered clothes, and asked lightly: "We want to inquire about some news, if you have any news to tell us, we will also give you steamed buns." ”

The little beggar's eyes lit up when he heard Jiang Zhiyue's words, he had been guarding the city gate all day long, and he knew the most news.

"I know, I can tell you the news."

The little beggar Balabala told everything he knew, for fear that Jiang Zhiyue would not be satisfied.

After speaking, she looked at them with a blank look, Jiang Zhiyue nodded with satisfaction, took out a small string of copper plates from her arms and put them in the hands of the little beggar.

The little beggar was startled by the weight in his hand, and looked down to see that it was copper plates, and it seemed that there were dozens of them.

He glanced at Jiang Zhiyue cautiously, and saw that she didn't take it by mistake, so he hurriedly put it in his arms, and then looked around.

The little beggar was basically surrounded by the Jiang family and his party, so the people outside didn't see Jiang Zhiyue's copper plate for the little beggar.

Jiang Zhiyue got the news she wanted, and scattered around the little beggar.

The little beggar stood stunned, a little unable to come back to his senses, he just said something that everyone knew, and he got so many benefits.

Jiang Zhiyue took two steps forward and saw some people's eyes looking at the little beggar.

Her voice was a little loud, and she deliberately said harshly: "Just what you said, I still want two steamed buns, and one of them can afford you." ”

After speaking, he took a multigrain steamed bun from the ox cart and threw it to the little beggar with disgust in his eyes.