After feeding the exiled criminals, she was forced to reveal herself

Chapter 199 At the same time, the end of the world becomes a human being

Among the prisoners, there are those who used to like elegance. Although they can't help themselves, they rarely encounter such elegant scenery on the road. The more difficult the environment, the easier it is to have the mood to escape from the predicament.

Xie Yuchuan occasionally heard an unknown former talent behind him reciting a poem to the snow.

Xie Wuying was convinced.

"Sixth brother, which god is so elegant?"

Xie Yuchuan glanced back and said, "It's also a way to ease your mind."

Xie Wenjie said nothing and walked with his head down.

Xie Wuying looked over, and the latter smiled slightly and said: "I think this person was able to watch the snow and compose poems during his exile, and his state of mind was extraordinary. Brother Six, what do you think?"

Xie Yuchuan only nodded.

Xie Wuying looked at this and that.

Okay, he's just a rough guy.

If there is one, there are two, not to mention that there are more than one or two people in the exile team who have read. A person reciting poetry is like a fool, but two or three of them echo each other, and it becomes a scene.

Most of the escorting officers were rough people. They usually suffered in front of nobles from all walks of life. Now that their identities had been reversed, they felt proud. Seeing these people embarrassed was just food for dinner. It was very interesting.

While marching today, I suddenly heard that some prisoners in the team were reciting sour poems and bad tunes, which made my ears uncomfortable.

I don't understand things, annoying.

The guards looked at each other and laughed.

"What a rare thing he is. He has become a prisoner. How can he still compose poems in a snowy day?"

"Hahahaha, who says it's not the case? Can you change your official position by writing poems in this barren mountain? I'm afraid you won't even be able to fill your growling stomach!"

"What does he mean by reading it?" There were one or two envious officers who asked shamelessly.

How are you guys? This question brought up everyone’s laughter again.

The officers laughed loudly, and they didn't know whether they were teasing a companion who was illiterate and still wanted to make progress, or whether they were deliberately mocking the prisoners who were enjoying their hardships.

"Hey, since when have you become so studious? They are very elegant scholars. If they recite a few lines of poetry in ragged clothes and with a flat stomach, will God reward them with food? You are out of your mind, you are so sour. , What does it have to do with us men?”

Ugh--

There were a few sighs in the team.

Many people kept their mouths shut, but one person, wearing straw sandals, remained the same.

"I am not troubled. I am not troubled. The mind is pure and the man grows old. It only lasts for a few years. There is no fear, no terror, and he is free and happy."

The man was carrying his luggage and holding his wife's hand.

Zhang Dayi was helping his old mother on the way. Zhang Hanlin really didn't pay much attention when he heard the interesting poems in front of him. Instead, he heard the limericks he composed casually after the others behind him fell silent. After hearing this, Zhang Dayi couldn't help but turn around and ask the people next to him.

"Which one? Can you say such words on the way to exile?"

Xie Wenjie was not far from him. Seeing Zhang Dayi asking, he shook his head, "Not sure."

On the other hand, Zhou Chuan, who was among the guards at the back, said: "It seems that he is a failed graduate who is painting in the capital, waiting to be admitted to the imperial examination?"

Zhang Dayi looked like he was "awed", "No wonder."

There was obviously something in his tone, which caught Xie Yuchuan's attention.

Zhang Dayi is an experienced man, and he could see the clear meaning in Xie Yuchuan's eyes at a glance, and smiled, "The poem is quite decent, it's not very talented, but it rarely has a good artistic conception. But the last sentence shows that the mood has broken through a little bit, It’s a bit inspiring.”

After pondering for a while, he smiled and said, "It's a pity. He was exiled before he could complete his studies. It's good to think he's not crazy."

Zhang Dayi's evaluation is not low.

Xie Wenjie and Xie Wuying were also in Beijing to prepare for the scientific examination next year, so they never expected to arrive first unexpectedly.

Now I meet a person who also failed to prepare for the exam and was exiled. I can't help but sympathize with him. At the same time, Tianya has become a human being.

Zhang Dayi looked over there and said calmly: "Scholar, if you can survive to the exile, your life should not be too bad. After all, there are only a few people who can read and write, and there is always some use." However, he There is no other meaning in saying this, I just say it out of emotion.

Xie Yuchuan could also hear it, "Is it okay for Sir and Madam to travel? There are clothes to keep out the cold here."

Hearing this, Zhang Dayi waved his hands repeatedly, "Okay, okay! You don't have to worry about it, Major General. This is already very good."

The Xie family warmed the body up, and the front and back were warm. The mother felt much more comfortable, and compared to others, he was already content.

What's more, there are also the tonics sent by Xie Yuchuan yesterday.

Zhang Dayi didn't know how to be grateful in his heart. Today, in the cold and snowy weather, the team got up early and started on their way. His old mother was already weak, so it was he who secretly peeled off two pieces of candy that made her feel much better. There was also the medicine that was said to replenish physical strength. Very effective glucose.

Not to mention, even his mother was lamenting to him in private that the tonics given by Xie's family were really good.

If you talk too much about gratitude, you'll end up talking too much.

Zhang Dayi once again silently kept the Xie family's kindness in his heart.

The team finally reached their destination while enduring hunger for the prisoners.

Approaching the target, Xie Yuchuan, who was walking, suddenly heard the voice of the family god again in his ears.

"on the way?"

Xie Yuchuan smiled slightly and responded to the family god's inquiry attentively:
"Xie Yuchuan: The family god is well and, yes, on his way."

After finishing speaking, he thought about it and said another sentence.

"Xie Yuchuan: We are almost reaching the resting place."

Tu Hua, who was having breakfast in the coffee shop, smiled when she saw Xie Yuchuan's reply.

"What time did you set off on your journey? Have you had breakfast?"

On the way to exile, Xie Yuchuan was slightly startled when he heard this.

I don't know if it was his imagination.

I always feel that the voice of the family god sounds like... having a meal?
Tu Hua had no idea what Xie Yuchuan was thinking. Usually, only when Xie Yuchuan's consciousness was concentrated, he could send the message.

However, he still answered the family god's question seriously.

"Xie Yuchuan: Not yet, I'll have something to eat at the resting place."

Tuhua took a sip of hot coffee.

"How long does it take for you to arrive at the resting place?"

Xie Yuchuan tilted his head and asked Xie Wuying next to him, "How long will it take to get the job done just now?"

"Two quarters of an hour, Sixth Brother, what's wrong?" Xie Wuying said.

"nothing."

Xie Yuchuan replied:
"Xie Yuchuan: There are still about two quarters of an hour left."

Tu Hua looked out the window and nodded when she saw the message.

"Okay, I understand. Let me know when you set up camp and I'll send you something to eat."

After hearing this, Xie Yuchuan replied "Okay".

After Tu Hua finished chatting with Xie Yuchuan briefly, she just finished her breakfast.

She decided to pick up her car first, so that it would be easier for her to purchase supplies.

Just as he was pushing out the door, a new piece of news came, and it was from Xie Yuchuan.

"Xie Yuchuan: It's snowing in Daliang."

Tu Hua looked up at the sky. It was also snowing in H City.

(End of this chapter)