Chapter 85 The Road to Exile is Very Difficult and Dangerous
The further west you go, the colder the weather becomes, especially in the morning and evening, when it is so cold that you shiver.
The team that was exiled and assigned to the northwest could not help but shed tears when they saw another post station appearing in front of them. They were all wearing thin clothes, and they were walking westward, which was too bitter.
"Father, we've arrived at the inn." Qin Bohong let out a slight breath with his thin father on his back, and looked back at his equally thin son, with tears in his eyes.
Qin Yuanshan patted him on the shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice: "Put me down, don't get tired."
"It's okay, Dad, I'm not tired."
During their journey, the son who had never suffered hardship was the first to fall ill. Fortunately, the nobleman helped him. He invited a doctor to treat him, gave him medicine, and even secretly gave them ten taels of silver.
The son barely healed, and the elderly father fell ill again with a cold. Now that he arrived at the post station, he had to drink some medicinal soup, otherwise he might not be able to reach the place of exile.
As for those who were exiled and distributed with them, three of them have completely fallen.
Qin Bohong shivered, looked at his son again, and asked with concern: "Yan'er, how are you?"
Qin Mingyan sucked his nose that was red from the cold, and said with a sluggish expression, "Father, the child is fine."
Qin Bohong saw him pretending to smile, and felt sour in his heart, why is it all right, such a young son, who has been well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, how has he suffered such suffering?
It's only been a while, and the child's eyes are more heavy than those of his peers.
"Brother, we've arrived at the post station, let Dad come down. Don't fall ill with you, that's the big deal." Qin Boqing, the third master of the Qin family, also stepped forward, persuading his father behind him.
After hearing this, Qin Bohong put the man down, and the two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, mixed with the old man, waiting for the errand in front to allocate a residence.
After waiting for more than half an hour, it was finally their turn, and they were led to the woodshed.
"Brother Cha, my father is seriously ill. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on. I'm afraid I'll be bothering you on the way, Brother Cha. Can you find a doctor for us? No matter how bad it is, we can make some medicinal soup for wind and cold." Qin Bohong piled up Smiling face walked up to Xie Cha, and slipped him a tael of silver by covering up.
The messenger's eyes flickered, he squeezed the money, and said: "You guys have a lot of things to do, the kid in front, and the old man now, wait."
"Hey, sorry to trouble you."
Qin Yuanshan lay on the dry firewood, curled up, and smiled wryly when he heard the words of the old man. In the past, he was a glorious Lord Qin, but now he is just a sick old man who drags down his children and grandchildren.
Looking at the sluggish children and grandchildren beside him, Qin Yuanshan closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and coughed lightly.
Soon, a rich medicinal soup arrived, and a few old thick clothes were thrown over.
Everyone was taken aback.
"Brother Bad, what is this?"
Xie Cha said: "You guys have some luck, and I don't know what kind of noble person you met, I will reward you."
Qin Bohong hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "I don't know which noble person it is, but I would like to introduce one or two for the villain?"
"Don't ask, my lord, if you are going to rest, but even if you are rewarded, whether you dare to wear it or not, and whether you can protect it depends on your ability." Brother Xie said meaningfully.
Qin Mingyan and the two younger ones didn't understand yet, but Qin Yuanshan and the others understood it, and their expressions changed a little. Their team is not only exiled by their Qin family, but also sent to do hard work and go to the army. To live, afraid to do anything.
The road to exile is far more difficult and dangerous than imagined.
(end of this chapter)