Quick Wear: After the spare tire awakens, the official partner is sacrificed to the heaven

Liu Yu thought that as long as he showed a helpless expression, Jiang Zui would obediently find a solution. Unfortunately, he didn't expect Jiang Zui to ignore him at all.

"Thank you for your hard work, mother." Jiang Zui said lightly.

"No...it's okay." Liu Yu's mouth twitched.

Liu Yu walked up to Jiang Hongsheng and said aggrievedly, "General, Xiaozui doesn't want to carry you on his back. What should I do?"

When Jiang Hongsheng heard this, he was furious and cursed, "You rebellious son, you don't even want to carry your own father on your back."

In order to prevent Liu Yu from saying something he shouldn't, Jiang Zui followed him. He happened to hear Jiang Hongsheng's scolding and quickly stood up to explain, "Father has wronged me. I'm not unwilling. Look at me now, how can I carry you?"

Jiang Hongsheng took a quick look and saw Jiang Zui wearing a dirty prison uniform, with a shackle around his neck and heavy shackles on his legs. He had difficulty even walking, let alone having to carry another person on his back.

Jiang Hongsheng coughed and shot a cold look at Liu Yu as a warning.

Liu Yu's words were exposed, and he felt unhappy, thinking: What's going on? Jiang Zui never dared to refute him before.

But today I keep contradicting myself.

Could it be because she married her husband?

She suddenly felt uneasy about Qi Chen.

Jiang Zui continued, "Father, my third brother is still young and can't carry me. I... and he's in this state now. I see that my second brother doesn't have shackles on him, so why not let him carry me first."

"No!" Liu Yu interrupted hurriedly, "Zhou Zhou has been weak since he was a child. How can he carry him for such a long distance? There is no doctor on the road. What if something happens to him?"

Liu Yu's words in defense of Jiang Zhou made Jiang Hongsheng frown.

"Mother, Dad's injury will heal sooner or later. Second brother only needs to carry Dad during the period of recuperation. Don't you still have Dad by his side during normal times or when he rests at night?"

As he spoke, Jiang Zui's eyes dimmed a lot, and he said self-deprecatingly: "My second brother has been practicing martial arts with my father since he was a child. I heard that my second brother once defeated my father's personal soldiers. He is a martial arts master. He is nothing like me, a mere scholar who is powerless."

Because Jiang Hongsheng was a great general and the reputation of the Zhenyuan General's Mansion could not be tarnished, Liu Yu asked Jiang Zhou to learn martial arts from Jiang Hongsheng since childhood, which also paved the way for the later rebellion.

As for the original owner, Liu Yu didn't even let him study. If it weren't for the original owner's foresight and planning, he wouldn't have gotten a place to study.

Even though he had extraordinary talent, the original owner had always carefully concealed it, fearing that one day Liu Yu would find out and kill him.

Jiang Zui's words brought Jiang Hongsheng back to his senses instantly, and he asked Liu Yu, "Where is Jiang Zhou?"

Hearing Jiang Hongsheng's question, Liu Yu looked embarrassed and stammered, "Zhou Zhou... Zhou Zhou is..."

Before Liu Yu finished speaking, Jiang Zui pointed in the direction of Jiang Zhou and said, "Father, look, my second brother is there."

Jiang Hongsheng looked at Jiang Zhou and Zhao Xingyuan chatting happily and said angrily: "Call him over to me."

His father is injured, but he is still in the mood to flirt with other brothers. Does he still care about him?

It’s a pity that his most beloved child is Jiang Zhou.

"Yes, father." Jiang Zui agreed.

Then, in front of everyone present, he shouted to Jiang Zhou: "Second brother, father is calling you."

Jiang Zui shouted several times before Jiang Zhou lost his patience and walked over slowly, saying, "What are you shouting for? Are you calling for the soul?"

"Jiang Zhou, how can you talk like that? Jiang Zui is your elder brother." Jiang Hongsheng taught him a lesson.

Jiang Zhou was dumbfounded. He had belittled, insulted, and even beaten Jiang Zui in front of Jiang Hongsheng before, and the other party had never said a word against him. What happened today?

Jiang Zhou had the temper of a young master, but due to the situation today, he did not refute immediately, "Father, what's the matter?"

"During the time I'm injured, you have to carry me."

"What?!" Jiang Zhou shouted, then reacted and pretended to say, "Father...I..."

"What? Do you have any objection?"

"Father, why...Jiang Zui doesn't carry me?" Jiang Zhou pointed at Jiang Zui.

"Don't keep mentioning Jiang Zui all the time. He is your elder brother. Remember to call me elder brother from now on.

Look at your elder brother, he is wearing shackles, but you are not wearing any, and you are the only one among these people who has practiced martial arts."

Jiang Hongsheng thought that he only had Jiang Zhou as his legitimate son, so it would not matter if he doted on him more. However, he did not expect that he had spoiled him into the person he is now, who did not know the importance of the seriousness of the matter and was ungrateful and ungrateful.

In the past, Jiang Zhou called Jiang Zui by his real name. He believed that this would help Jiang Zui recognize the difference between legitimate and illegitimate children.

Only now did he realize how wrong he was.

"Well... okay then." Jiang Zhou agreed reluctantly, and secretly glanced at Jiang Zui where no one could see.

The official held a whip in his hand and shouted loudly: "Quiet—"

"Now let's start the roll call."

"Qi Yi?"

"exist."

"Qi Zhan?"

"exist."

......

"Jiang Zui?"

"exist."

......

The purpose of the roll call was to determine the number of people to be exiled so that no one would escape.

However, even if you want to escape, you can't.

There are words carved on the face of the serious criminal, so outsiders can tell at a glance that the other person is a criminal.

Jiang Hongsheng was supposed to carve some words, but he dodged it.

It took a long time before the roll call was finished.

The number of people exiled this time was about two hundred.

In addition to the three prefectures, there are other prisoners.

Every year, prisoners were escorted to the border thousands of miles away. Officials escorted them in batches, once every six months.

Jiang Zui and others happened to arrive at the right time.

The official said impatiently: "Okay, now that everyone is here, let's go."

There were fifty soldiers escorting him, all of them carrying swords and riding horses.

Officers and soldiers generally do not want to take on this job, but out of helplessness, they sometimes take their anger out on the prisoners.

There were two hundred exiled prisoners, but less than one-third of them actually reached the border of Lingnan. Most of them died on the way due to hunger, illness, robbers and other factors.

The leading official sat in a horse-drawn carriage and walked in the front. At the end of the team there were officers and soldiers on horseback supervising the procession. The officials surrounded the prisoners, fearing that anyone would escape.

After walking for about an hour, the scorching sun was hanging high above our heads. The heat coming out of the hard soil made the surrounding air even hotter and drier. There was not a single shady place on the empty and lonely official road.

The prisoners in the team gradually became exhausted and shouted: "What kind of weather is this? Why is it so hot?"

"No, I can't walk anymore. I really can't walk anymore."

"Sir, can you take a break? Or... give me some water to drink... that's fine too?"

The officer looked weird and said angrily, "Shut up, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll whip you."

Qi Chen followed Jiang Zui, his face was pale and sweaty, his rosy lips were cracked and peeled, his eyes were full of worry, he said coquettishly: "Husband, I... I'm so tired, I can't walk anymore."