Zuo Xingyan was puzzled, what did Jing Beihan and Jing Zhong's father and son secretly do in the middle of the night?

Could it be that they are trying to escape?

Thinking of this, Zuo Xingyan chuckled in his heart, quickly got up lightly, and quietly followed behind Jing Zhong's father and son.

Jing Zhong's father and son didn't go far, and after a distance of more than 20 meters, they stopped.

Zuo Xingyan didn't get too close, hiding far behind the tree, eavesdropping on their conversation with the help of his wind ability.

"Here." Jing Beihan's deep voice suddenly came from ahead.

Jing Zhong's father and son followed the sound, and sure enough, they saw Jing Beihan hidden in the dark.

"What the Jing family did is true, damn it, please don't blame it! Rest assured, from today onwards, my dog and I will discipline them harshly and will never let them provoke you again. ”

Zuo Xingyan couldn't see the movements of Jing Zhong's father and son, but what Jing Zhong said and his humble and respectful tone made her stunned for a moment.

Jing Zhong: This is ...... Talking to Jing Beihan? Jing Beihan is his son!

That's not right, right!

Zuo Xingyan's eyes were full of astonishment and he stayed in place.

No father would speak to his son in such a tone unless ...... That son is not his son!

Could it be that Jing Beihan is not the Jing family?

As soon as Zuo Xingyan came up with this idea, it was like a vine that had absorbed enough nutrients to break through the ground, and countless tentacles grew in an instant, connecting all the doubts together.

No wonder those people in the Jing family rejected Jing Beihan so much, and kept telling him to get out of the Jing family as soon as possible.

Jing Beihan is not Jing Zhong's own son, and it is very likely that he is the descendant of some big man!

So far, this matter may only be known to Jing Zhong and his son, otherwise the rest of the Jing family would definitely not dare to make such a mistake to Jing Beihan.

Therefore, this is also the reason why those assassins only assassinated Jing Beihan and did not assassinate the rest of the Jing family, because Jing Beihan's identity is special!

After figuring out the twists and turns, Zuo Xingyan only felt that he had discovered a shocking secret.

Zuo Xingyan didn't dare to stay any longer, and she was even more interested in listening to the conversation between Jing Zhong's father and son and Jing Beihan, so she hurriedly went back the same way while the three of them didn't find out.

Lying down in the previous position, Zuo Xingyan pretended to be asleep.

It didn't take long for Jing Beihan and a few people to come back.

Zuo Xingyan heard someone lying down beside him, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and after emptying his mind, he fell asleep after a while.

When she woke up the next day and remembered last night's incident again, Zuo Xingyan quietly glanced at Jing Beihan a few times, and when the other party noticed it, she looked away as if she was a thief.

After several operations, Jing Beihan was confused by her.

"Is there anything you want to say to me?" On the way, Jing Beihan suddenly asked her in a low voice.

Zuo Xingyan subconsciously shook his head, "No!" ”

After speaking, she felt that she seemed to answer too quickly, and she seemed very insincere, she glanced at Jing Beihan quickly again, and added: "There really isn't." ”

When Jing Beihan heard this, he didn't ask again.

They went on for two more days, and the next night suddenly it began to rain heavily, and it continued to rain until the end of the third day, and the rain showed no cease.

Song Chatou began to worry, such a heavy rain obviously can't be rushed, but if they delay for an hour longer, their itinerary will give birth to more variables, and they really can't afford such a delay.

It's a pity that the sky is not beautiful, God obviously didn't hear Song Chatou's prayer in his heart, this heavy rain did not stop not only on the third day, but also on the fourth day until noon.

Fortunately, they settled at the post station this time, if this is in the wild, there is not even a place to shelter from the rain, maybe how embarrassed it is!

The heavy rain had already fallen in the afternoon, and Song Chatou had already sighed all morning, so he simply broke the jar and went back to the room to lie down.

Xu is God finally heard Song Chatou's heart, and when the fourth day was close to dusk, the heavy rain finally stopped.

Outside, the bluestone streets have been washed clean by the rain, revealing potholes and ravines that have finally been filled with dirt and stones.

Even if they were locked in a cell, Zuo Xingyan and the others could smell the fresh earthy smell that spread from the small window.

When she was locked in the cell, Zuo Xingyan asked Song Chatou to deliberately get out an extra cell, and she and Jing Beihan shared it with the Jing family.

Song Chatou naturally would not refuse, and deliberately asked his two henchmen to clean up the cell and let a few people live in it dryly.

It was raining outside, and Zuo Xingyan manipulated the breeze when he was bored, rolled a few drops of rain in from the small window, and then reached out to pick it up, having a lot of fun.

When Jing Yannian saw it, he also stood under the small window and raised his hand on tiptoe to pick it up, but he couldn't pick it up for a long time, so he scratched the back of his head in distress.

Zuo Xingyan was amused by him, and the next time he went to pick it up, he would secretly let him receive two drops.

Seeing the young man happily holding the raindrops, Zuo Xingyan couldn't help laughing.

Jing Beihan sat against the wall on the side, watching the big and small play.

In a trance, he thought that he was not on the way to exile, but in the wing room of Wuwei Houfu.

He is also a famous young general of Liang Guowei, and at this time he is watching his wife and younger brother play after the rain.

Jing Beihan was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt that this kind of life was also very good.

"Sister-in-law, the rain has stopped, are we going to hurry again?"

Jing Yannian's childlike heart slowly dissipated in a moment, just like the rain that gradually stopped.

The thought of hurrying made the corners of the boy's mouth a little heavy.

Others had similar thoughts to Jing Yannian at this time.

They were reluctant to travel, not because they were tired, but because they were afraid of the place of exile.

Although the road to exile is difficult, it is only a little more walking, and at least there are steamed buns to eat every day.

But the end of exile is Quanzhou.

None of the people who were exiled there ever came back alive.

It is rumored that Quanzhou is remote and there is no law and discipline, not to mention criminals like the Jing family, even the local ordinary people, their lives are in dire straits.

It was full of vicious men, the law of the jungle, and every day countless slaves and prisoners were killed, starved to death, and ravaged to death.

The slaves, the men were taken to work as coolies, and if they slacked off, they would be beaten violently.

The woman's fate is even more miserable, and those who have a little posture will be taken by those powerful and wicked people, and they will be dragged away and played with wantonly, and if they are tired of playing, they will be rewarded to the people under them.

Some women were even played to death......

And those women with mediocre appearances will not escape such a fate, they are sold to brothels that specialize in receiving low-class people, and they face countless obscene and sloppy men every day, and they are worse than death.

Although the local snakes in Quanzhou did not dare to openly commit such crimes against the imperial court, their lives would not be much better than those of slaves.

Therefore, the Jing family would rather spend their whole life on the road than go to Quanzhou.

Zuo Xingyan had already heard of this, and before she could appease Jing Yannian, Song Chatou's voice really came from the door of the cell.