Twin babies born from one pregnancy, reunited with their biological father on the road of exile

Chapter 75: The exile team encounters an urgent emergency on the 8-mile road, and the border is in d

Feng Hanxing looked at the old lady who was breathing more on Gu Shaoze's back than breathing in, and whispered a few words in her husband Gu Shaoan's ear.

Gu Shaoan nodded after hearing this, and soon, Old Lady Li was on Gu Shaoan's back.

Feng Hanyue saw all of this and instinctively felt that Feng Hanxing would not be so kind.

Putting aside other things, she and Gu Shaoan already have a pair of children. How could she possibly take care of Li instead of her own children?

There must be a conspiracy here!

…………

"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"

"Eight hundred miles urgent! Eight hundred miles urgent!"

A roll of yellow dust rolled up, and a burst of rapid horse hooves sounds came from far away, and a horse galloped over!

“八百里加急!御赐金牌,阻者死,逆者亡!”

A man on a thousand-mile horse shouted loudly, and then smoke and dust billowed. When he looked up again, the rider had already left!

When passing by the exile team, everyone unconsciously made way for the newcomers. After they left, the crowd suddenly exploded!

"Express for eight hundred miles! Something happened at the border!"

As Zhao Changwu spoke, he tried to pound the table with his hands, but the handcuffs and shackles made a crackling sound, almost knocking him down.

Mrs. Zhao saw this and said with dismay,

"That's enough! Why are you still worrying about your own situation? Think about what to eat next."

After hearing this, Zhao Changwu glared at his mother angrily.

"Between women! Every man is responsible for the fate of the country. As a minister of Dayu, I am naturally worried..."

"Worry, worry, worry about yourself first! Look at Yongsheng and Qihua, they're so worried about you!"

Looking at his once high-spirited son and his once beautiful daughter, and then looking at his now dirty daughter and his son, Zhao Changwu lowered his head in guilt.

"Zhao has done his duty to the late emperor, to Dayu, and to his own conscience, but he has done his duty to his own children."

After saying that, he looked at Zhao's mother.

"Madam, go ask the escort for some more medicine and steamed buns at noon. Sheng'er's wound can't get infected. Let Hua'er and Sheng'er eat something good, otherwise their bodies won't be able to handle it."

Zhao Yongsheng shook his head repeatedly after hearing this.

"Dad, I'm fine! When I rest, I'll go to the woods and pick some herbs to apply on it. They're just minor injuries."

Zhao's mother's eyes immediately turned red after hearing this...

Zhao Qihua hurriedly comforted her mother.

"Mom, it's okay. Buy some medicine for my brother first. I'll be fine eating steamed bread."

Looking at her daughter who had become much thinner after being rubbed and worn out in just a few days, she couldn't help but shed tears.

The incident happened suddenly. Although she had hidden some gold leaves and beans, and her relatives and friends also gave her some food and silver, the journey was long. To go to Mobei, cotton clothes, cotton pants, and cotton shoes were all necessary for food, clothing, housing, and transportation.

Moreover, they had only been gone for a few days, and the escorts were already staring at their money bags like blood-sucking leeches. A water bag cost 2 taels of silver, a clay pot cost 5 taels of silver, and a little medicine for wounds cost 10 taels of silver...

As they walked further, the four members of the family had to spend money to remove their handcuffs, and all of this money was silver.

The money she had was not enough to sustain such spending.

If she can think of it, her husband and children can naturally think of it too.

Recently, she has been spending more time with the eldest lady of the Feng family. She noticed that although Xu Ximeng and the three children looked tired, they were in good spirits. When she saw the two carriages behind them, she felt envious.

Thinking of Zhao Xueying who was chasing her closely, they were actually related in some way, but her ancestors had already given birth to five portraits. Then she looked at her daughter who deliberately did not wash her face or brush her teeth and had a dirty face, so she hardened her heart and went to Zhao Changwu.

Chirp, chirp!

"What! You, you! Are you afraid that Yongsheng and I can't protect Qihua? After all, I was once the general of Huaihua, and you are also the general's wife!"

Zhao's mother was originally generous and had once followed General Zhao to fight in the army. She only returned to the inner court after returning to the capital. She snorted.

"What do you know! If the second son of the Feng family is not good, how can the old man of the Zhao family, who is as cunning as a monkey, let my daughter cling to him? I just want my daughter to have some contact with him. The rest depends on the two of them."

"Let me think about it!"

Feng Hanbai felt an inexplicable chill on his back. He looked back several times and when he saw Zhao Xueying's carriage, he turned his head away. It was too late to undo what had been done. Why bother?

Feng Hanyue walked side by side with Feng Hanbai.

"Brother, what do you think happened?"

He glanced at Jun Linghan lying on the stretcher. He had pulled out a large leaf from somewhere and put it on his face, so he couldn't see his face.

"I guess it's the southwest. After all, it was once the War King's base camp. It's said that the Qiang, Xiongnu, and other ethnic groups were intimidated by the War King. Now that I hear he's been exiled to the far north, they're definitely ready to make a move, which will bring hardship to the people of Dayu!"

"Hey……"

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