Travel through the famine years with your space, and become the richest man in five countries with your children Chapter 255: A kick in the deep love between ancestors and grandchildren
Chapter 255: A kick in the deep love between ancestors and grandchildren
Qi Yunxiao glanced at Hu Jinxiu with disdain and said in a calm and indifferent tone: "If you rebel against Hu Jinxiu and participate in the conspiracy, I will write a report and request your majesty to confiscate the Hu family's property, exile the three tribes, and make them slaves for generations."
"No!"
Hu Jinxiu's eyes widened suddenly, and her attention was finally no longer on Qi Yunxiao's birthmark. She panicked and struggled to get closer to Qi Yunxiao, as if that would change Qi Yunxiao's decision.
Qi Yunxiao stood up, took two steps back, and avoided Hu Jinxiu, who was writhing on the ground like a maggot.
Hu Jinxiu's clothes were covered with dust, and his head and face were also covered with dust. He was in an unprecedented state of embarrassment and unbearable condition.
She struggled to look at Qi Yunxiao, and finally began to plead: "Brother Qi, I beg you, I was wrong! Please don't be so cruel, they are all innocent..."
Qi Yunxiao's eyes became even colder: "When you participated in the rebellion, did you ever think that your family would be affected?"
"You don't care about your family, so why are you pretending to be a good person now?"
After Qi Yunxiao finished speaking, even saying another word to her felt like a waste of words. He turned around and took Shen Qingyu's hand: "Let's go back to the capital first."
My father-in-law and mother-in-law are still in the capital. Even if I want to go back to Shenjia Village, I have to pick them up first.
The group headed to the capital in a hurry, but Hu Jinxiu never saw Qi Yunxiao again.
She was put into a cage, exposed to wind, snow, and sunshine, and within two days she developed a high fever.
Shen Qingyu doesn't care at all.
Some of the accompanying dragon guards knew herbal medicine and gave her two bowls of herbal soup.
She tried not to drink and went on a hunger strike, but she was slapped hard twice and then drank it while holding her chin.
Hu Jinxiu cried hysterically: How did things become like this?
When he was so burned that he was confused, Hu Jinxiu finally began to look back and reflect.
Obviously, he is the owner of Jialefang and the helmsman of the Hu family's business. Regardless of his high status, he has good clothes and good food.
When did everything start to change?
Oh, by the way, when I met Qi Yunxiao again, I was shocked to find that he was actually married and had a child.
Her jealousy towards Shen Qingyu made her uncontrollably have thoughts of violating the rules, and then... her words and deeds also exceeded the rules.
She was insulted by Gao Jingye and became Gao Jingye's concubine. If she had not contaminated Qi Yunxiao's daughter, she would not have harmed the three clans.
But because of her unwillingness, she kidnapped Qi Yunxiao's daughter...
"Woooooooo..." Hu Jinxiu cried even harder.
One of the dragon guards disliked her crying, so he grabbed her hair and stuffed a ball of rags into her mouth.
It's better now, the world is quiet.
Shen Qingyu looked at the falling snow outside the carriage and felt strange: "I... this is the first time I have seen snow in winter this year!"
These words were very rigorous and perfectly covered up what I almost let slip.
Qi Yunxiao pulled the curtain off Shen Qingyu's hands and put it away: "Be careful of catching a cold."
Shen Qingyu was unconvinced: "I'm wearing such thick clothes, how could I catch a cold?"
"Mom, I'm cold." Erbao pursed his lips in grievance.
Shen Qingyu glanced at Erbao's clothes: "You are dressed thickly enough."
Erbao felt even more aggrieved: "My head is cold."
Shen Qingyu: "Uh... how about I find you a hat?"
To be honest, I never thought that my child would become bald. Who could prepare such a hat in advance?!
In the end, Shen Qingyu could only take out a fur cloak with a hood and cover the little guy like a quilt.
Erbao sat contentedly in his large fur cloak, with only his small face exposed. He felt comfortable now.
A dragon guard came over and reported in a low voice: "Sir, those prison vans are too cold and several prisoners are overheated. What should I do?"
Qi Yunxiao was helpless: "Wear thick clothes for them so they don't freeze to death."
The dragon guard took the order and left. Not long after, he came back to report: "The snow is getting heavier and heavier. Sir, do we have to travel all night?"
Otherwise, once heavy snow closes the mountains, the road will be impassable, and you won’t know how long you will be delayed on the road.
"Drive all night." Qi Yunxiao ordered again.
There are still three days to go from the capital. If we travel overnight, we can hope to reach the capital before the heavy snow blocks the road.
"Yes." The dragon guard agreed and immediately went forward to pass the order.
When Hu Jinxiu got a pair of thick clothes, her eyes lit up: Could it be given by Brother Qi?
But then the light in her eyes went out: So what if it was given by Brother Qi? He may not feel sorry for her.
After all, he is a rebel and has to be escorted to the capital. If he froze to death, he would probably not be able to handle the task.
Seeing that it was getting dark, the convoy just bought some food at the inn and moved forward. They walked for an extra hour before stopping at the bottom of an empty cliff.
The cliff here happens to be a slope, and there is no snow in the area covered by the slope, making it convenient for everyone to rest for a while and eat something.
There is a charcoal fire prepared in Shen Qingyu's carriage, and the charcoal in the space mall cannot be used up.
She and Qi Yunxiao set up a charcoal stove on the roadside, boiled a can of spiritual spring water, threw the cold braised pork and dry pancakes into it, and soaked it into a can of batter broth.
This batter broth is mainly for Erbao and Crazy Taoist people.
They have suffered recently. They cannot eat raw or cold food, and their intestines and stomach need to be recuperated.
Sure enough, Erbao and Crazy Taoist were sweating profusely while eating the braised pork batter.
Shen Qingyu smiled and wiped the sweat from Erbao's bald head: "Eat slowly. I won't make it for you until it's not enough."
Erbao didn't even raise his head as he slurped up the batter and said, "Mom, this is so delicious! I miss your delicious food so much."
"I'll make it for you when I get home..."
The carriage finally entered the capital on the evening of the next day.
The dragon guards escorted Hu Jinxiu to the prison of the Ministry of Punishments, but Qi Yunxiao, Shen Qingyu, took the children and the crazy Taoist to the Duke Wei's Mansion.
With the help of high-quality healing medicine, supplemented by nourishment from spiritual spring water and various space foods, Duke Wei's wounds healed quickly. In addition to being unable to sit down, he could already walk slowly.
Seeing that Shen Qingyu and Qi Yunxiao successfully rescued Erbao and the crazy Taoist, Duke Wei was so happy that he stepped forward and wanted to hug this little grandson whom he had never met before.
Erbao also cooperated. Knowing that this was his grandfather, he happily rushed over, and with the strength of Wei Guogong's hands, he hung his legs directly on Wei Guogong's waist.
Duke Wei: "Hiss..."
After finishing the calf, the wound on the butt seems to have been opened by Erbao's kick...
Zhao Yuzhu then chased him out. At a glance, he saw that the blood stains on Shen Zhongyi's butt had flowed out of his pants, and he quickly picked up Erbao: "My dear, your grandpa's butt is injured and he can't hold you."
When Erbao landed, he saw the blood stains slipping from Shen Zhongyi's feet, and he was immediately frightened to death.
"Grandpa...I didn't mean it..."
How could Shen Zhongyi be willing to let Erbao cry? He quickly comforted him: "My dear, I'm not blaming you, I'm fine, I don't feel any pain..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a hurried announcement from outside: "The Emperor has arrived!"
Shen Zhongyi was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. He wanted to go back and change clothes, but the figure in the brown cloak had already walked over.
In desperation, Shen Zhongyi could only straighten his injured buttocks, which were bleeding and bleeding, and knelt down with gritted teeth: "Long live my emperor, long live long live..."