The journey of giving birth to a son

Xu Shoufu smiled and said, "If I don't leave, I will probably die in a few days. I might as well leave now with dignity!"

Some things cannot be said so clearly.

What Xu Shoufu said was right. Two days later, Xu Shoufu took advantage of the situation, saying that he was old and in poor health, and wanted to take his family back to his hometown to recuperate. Cheng Yao pretended to reject it twice, so he agreed naturally. Got it!
Xu Shoufu just returned to his hometown. He didn't care about worldly affairs and just taught and educated people in his hometown. This is something for another time!

Outside the palace gate, Wei Ling followed his father, very dissatisfied, "Why should father plead for the Lu family? My father has been fighting with him all his life. Now that he has finally brought down the Lu family, he should eradicate it! Father should think about it. How did the Lu family treat us back then!"

Wei Ling was so indignant that Lu Zhan was almost dead!

Wei Dongyang scolded angrily, "Idiot! You want him to die. From here all the way to the border, if you move your fingers a little, he will die countless times. Do you have to put His Majesty on the fire to roast him? You will ruin His Majesty's reputation." !”

When Wei Dongyang said this, Wei Ling suddenly realized.

Wei Dongyang glanced at his son dissatisfied, and was very disappointed with what his son had done, but what could he do? He only had this son, so he needed to remind him all the time!
Although Wei Dongyang was not convinced by Lu Tingyuan, he had to admit that the two sons of the Lu family were more capable than his own son.

Wei Ling clenched the Xiuchundao in his hand with a vicious smile on his lips! Lu Zhan broke one of his legs. He couldn't let Lu Zhan go to the border alive! Even if you go, life will be worse than death!

After Zhao Yunzhang came back, he was in a very happy mood. Jiang Shiyi had been waiting for a long time. Zhao Yunzhang took a sip of water and told Jiang Shiyi about this.

Jiang Shiyi wiped away her tears. After running around all this time, she finally got a good result, and Lu Zhan no longer had to die.

Jiang Shiyi knelt on the ground, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao!"

"Thank me for what I did, this is what I should do!"

Zhao Yunzhang said this, and Cui Mujin suddenly looked at him with an admiring look. Zhao Yunzhang straightened his back. During this period, Cui Mujin was obviously much better to him.

Jiang Shiyi looked at the two people and felt that it was not advisable to stay for a long time, so he hurried home and told Lu Xiang the news as soon as he got home.

"I want to see my mother and brother!" Lu Xiang blinked his big eyes.

"We'll see you soon!" Jiang Shiyi told Xie Zhaoyu and Zhang about the news.

"Thank God! My son's life was saved! God still favors our Lu family!" Mrs. Zhang had tears in her eyes, clasped her hands together, and kept chanting!

Xie Zhaoyu was very happy when she heard the news. She looked at Jiang Shiyi. This girl had been running for Lu Zhan during this period. Xie Zhaoyu's eyes were full of appreciation and gratitude!

"Mom, I decided to go with you!"

Xie Zhaoyu made such a decision, but Zhang was worried and walked all the way to the border. Not to mention the hardships involved, Xie Zhaoyu was still pregnant, what should she do? "I'm fine!" What Xie Zhaoyu was thinking was that the emperor wanted to see the Lu family, so he sent the Lu family to the nearest guardhouse to Yanjing, which was a few hundred miles away.

It's not that far away even a few hundred miles, I can definitely hold on!

Since the emperor has issued an order, the Lu family is sent to the army. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, the Lu family will go to the border on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month!

Early in the morning, Jin Yiwei came to the Hou Mansion and took away Mrs. Zhang and Xie Zhaoyu.

When they arrived at the prison door, Zhang and Xie Zhaoyu looked anxiously at the door. The prisoners inside were coming out one after another with their hands tied with ropes, but there was no trace of Lu Zhan.

"Mom!" A shackled young man stood next to her and shouted. Zhang looked over and saw that in just over ten days, her son was already skin and bones, with injuries all over his body, and he was only wearing a pair of clothes. He was wearing a thin cotton-padded jacket, with his neck and wrists exposed, and scars crisscrossing them. The shoes on his feet were in tatters, and his feet were also scarred and bruised by the cold.

If he hadn't shouted "Mother!" Mrs. Zhang, I wouldn't have thought that the person in front of me could be my son!
Could it be his rich and handsome son?
"Son!" Mrs. Zhang stretched out her trembling hand, touched her son's face, and burst into tears. What a sin her son had suffered!

Ms. Zhang held her son tightly and cried bitterly. Xie Zhaoyu stood aside and watched with sadness.

Lu Zhan in turn comforted his mother, "Mom, don't worry, there's nothing wrong with me. Don't you think I'm fine now? Don't cry, and take care of yourself!"

Lu Zhan looked at his mother in front of him and tried his best to hold back the tears in his eyes. His mother no longer looked like the graceful and noble lady she once was. It had been more than ten days. Her hair had turned half white and she was wearing a coarse cotton-padded jacket. She looked like a market lady. Like an old woman.

Xie Zhaoyu quickly comforted her, and Mrs. Zhang stopped crying. Fortunately, her son's life was finally saved. Amidst the shouts of the escort, the family followed the escort and dozens of exiled prisoners. Outside the city gate!

Next to the long pavilion at the city gate, this is a place for farewell. Relatives and friends at home will be here to give food, silver, and even carriages to those who are sent to the army.

During the exile, property given by relatives and friends was allowed to be carried.

Official regulations stipulate that each exiled prisoner can only be distributed six taels of food a day, a small bowl of brown rice and a palm-sized pancake, and half the amount for children.

Prisoners are not allowed to communicate with outsiders, go shopping, and have food and drinks only through the prisoner. Most of the money given away goes into the prisoner's pocket.

Exiled to the border, there are many difficulties. Escorting prisoners is a hard job, but there is a lot of money and most people rush to go! They control the prisoners' eating, drinking, and diarrhea. They can take some food from the prisoners' mouths and earn some extra money!
The officer escorting the prisoners this time was named Zhao Jia. He was a middle-aged man with a beard and a very stern expression. He looked at the group of people in front of him with a headache.

Sitting in the pavilion is a tall and thick-set man with a black beard covering half of his face and a tattoo on his forehead. He looks unruly and full of evil spirits. His name is Wei Hu. I heard he is from Qingzhou. A bandit leader was sentenced to eternal exile in the army. When other prisoners saw him, they stayed away!
In the middle of the pavilion, the man who was crying and bidding farewell to his family was called Song Zimo. He was a murderer. He was elegant, with tender skin and tender flesh. He didn't look like he had killed someone. I heard he was a scholar with a great reputation, and he was a famous prostitute. He got into a fight with others, accidentally beat someone to death, and sentenced one person to exile.

A woman in her fifties opposite looked like he was his mother, and she kept comforting him, "You go alone! Your Uncle Zhang will accompany you, and we will accompany you after a while! Mom knows you didn't mean it. Yes, you must listen carefully to your Uncle Zhang!"