Half way.

Everyone vaguely guessed that the place they were going to was probably not in Beiliang.

"Do you want to exile us to southern Xinjiang? When did the Southern Wei court contact Liu Zhang?"

This guess is ridiculous.

However, there is no more reasonable guess than this.

The path to exile, which was originally very slow, suddenly accelerated the process.

Even the big-headed soldiers who escorted them became vicious and evil.

Waving the whip and stick, urging them to speed up.

In order to hurry, one meal a day turned into two meals a day for the first time. It was to give them the strength to rush on the road.

This anxious look made everyone panic.

Two meals a day cannot calm everyone's panic, but instead creates a sad atmosphere of eating a dead-end meal.

Each meal is the last meal.

Every day is regarded as the last day.

Despair filled...

Until the river surging...

The sun shines on the river surface, with the light backwards, as if a layer of gold foil is sprinkled on it. It’s so beautiful!

They knew that they had reached the junction of north and south.

The rivers are divided into north and south, and after crossing the river, the territory of the Southern Wei Dynasty is the opposite bank.

etc……

"If I read it correctly, the corresponding opposite shore of the place where we are standing should be Pingyang County territory."

"You mean Yan Yunge?"

“That’s right!”

What's going on?

"What are you still standing there? Get on the boat quickly, hurry up!"

The big-headed soldiers became more and more vicious, with their whips twitching and snapping.

Everyone swallowed their anger and climbed the bamboo steak one after another, each of them worried.

As a northerner, he rarely knows water.

The river is wide and the river is turbulent, and the bottom is invisible at a glance.

If this person falls into the river, how can he survive?

Everyone held tightly, and they could not let go of any fixed objects at their hands.

Before the bamboo steak was moved, everyone's palms began to sweat.

Facing the rolling river water, no one can be calm.

After a boat was filled, the boatman immediately carried a bamboo pole and left the river bank and rowed towards the other side of the river.

Bamboos lined up in the middle of the river, and the river water bounced up through the gaps. Everyone in a boat, except for the boatman, was frightened.

lucky……

Smoothly docking.

There were soldiers and generals waiting for the personnel to arrive and continue walking south along the official road.

Apart from a river, the style is very different.

The official roads of Beiliang are filled with bumpy roads.

If it rains, you will fall into the quagmire if you are not careful, and you will be disrepaired in typical years.

When it comes sunny, the road is dusty, as if it has ascended into the 'fairyland'.

That feeling can only be secretly cursed in my heart: The government is incompetent!

The official roads in Pingyang County are flat and the potholes are almost invisible. The roads are covered with sand and soil, and they are repeatedly crushed and firmly crushed.

Drainage ditches were built on both sides of the road. While the weather was sunny, some civilians were cleaning up the dead branches and leaves in the drainage ditches to avoid poor drainage.

Because it is close to the pier, rows of teahouses and inns were built on both sides of the official road, and merchants and mules, horses and vehicles were passing by, like a lively market.

These are not the biggest differences.

The biggest difference between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait is people.

There are few pedestrians on the Beiliang official road, but there are many mule, carriages and horses. They pull carts of carts to the imperial city.

Or the army sets off.

In short, it is rare to see ordinary people visit relatives and friends when they go out, and it is rare to see rural people setting up stalls on the roadside.

There is always a feeling that the official road is only for the family to pass through, and even the common people are not qualified to step onto the official road.

Dilapidated, bleak, desolate...

It makes people despair and they don’t know where the end of life is.

In Pingyang County, separated by a river, cars come and go on the official road, people come and go.

At the Tealiao Inn, there are people setting up stalls at the entrance.

Nearby villagers carried their own fruits and vegetables out to sell them, and the hawking sounds came one after another.

Even in remote official roads, on both sides of the road, with acres of fields, rural farmers bury themselves in the fields and work in the fields, pulling weeds and removing insects, they all hope to have a good harvest this autumn harvest.

If you pass through a township market, it is like entering a city market.

All kinds of goods are dazzling, with good quality and low price, making people unable to help but spend money and always want to buy something back.

"Brother, I'm hungry!"

My younger brother was next to Yang Yanxiu, and they just passed by the township market.

Seeing a prosperous market is like returning to the world from hell, where there are people and fireworks.

This is the real normal life on earth.

Yang Yanxiu told his young brother, "If you bear it, you will have something to eat soon."

Look at the sun in the sky. According to the rules of the past, you can stop and rest for about an hour. Then you can have a meal.

Of course, there are exceptions in everything.

Today, the big soldiers who escorted them did not leave the township market, but went directly to the township office.

These exiles wearing Beiliang prison uniforms have become the most eye-catching "bright starlight" in the market!

Everyone widened their eyes, looked at them curiously, pointed and discussed.

There are strange things every year, and there are a lot this year.

“Where did it come from?”

This is a question that everyone is curious about.

Under the rule of Pingyang County, there were no exiles. All the people who committed the crime took to work hard labor and did the dirtiest, tiring and hardest work.

If there is insufficient labor, how can you be willing to expel labor?

so……

It is really surprising to see this group of exiles with nearly a thousand people suddenly.

Months of torture have indeed been a nightmare for the ladies of aristocratic families. They were torn apart with pride and dignity, and everything was abandoned, as if only an empty body was left.

However, at this moment, the shame of being a human suddenly surged up again.

They were ashamed to be seen, ashamed to face the little people's fingers, and turned around and buried their heads.

He even squatted in the crowd, wishing he could bury himself.

At this moment, the reality of being a human is coming.

There are all kinds of flavors in the world, a small and lively market, who would have thought that the ghosts would turn into humans again?

People’s shame is so strong that tears are hidden in everyone’s eyes.

Even Yang Yanxiu, who had cultivated himself as hard as iron, wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it at this moment.

He was ashamed of being looked at and discussed.

The Yang family's reputation for a century has long been ruined.

The pain and torture in the heart are better than not being able to fill your stomach every day and suffering the pain of hunger in the middle of the night.

The pain in the soul is the real pain.
To be continued...