The concubine enters the palace? The princess empties the palace and goes into exile with the baby

The next day, at 3:30 AM.

Before dawn, Song Yao and the others packed up and set off.

Song Jiaqi and his friends went too far time and time again, and Song Yao had to teach them a lesson to let them know that she, Song Yao, was definitely not a pushover.

At noon yesterday, Song Zizhou had already sent Lin Yulong and Xu Yangyang back to Liuhe County. At that time, Old Man Xu also gave them all the medicine on the prescription. As long as they took the medicine on time and followed the doctor's advice, they would be fine.

Because they returned the night before and took medicine three times, it was not known whether they had controlled the disease. However, Song Yao had already made up her mind. Even if there was still an epidemic in Liuhe County, as long as they lit mugwort around the carriage and did not leave the carriage, there should be no big problem.

Three days passed like this, and they finally arrived at Yunlan Village in Liuhe County.

Yunlan Village is an important route to Liuhe County, but now a checkpoint has been set up in Yunlan Village.

Fortunately, Song Zizhou and Song Qing knew Zhou Peng and the others who were guarding there, so after they told them the situation, they passed.

After leaving Yunlan Village, they walked for another day before arriving at Shuangyang Town in Liuhe County.

There are still rotting corpses and faintly visible bones on the streets.

Even though they were inside the carriage, they could smell the rotten smell. Many of them felt nauseous, but they held it back.

Because this is a severely affected area by the plague, everyone is very nervous, fearing that they will be infected.

So much so that no one dared to breathe, let alone relax.

All the villages around Shuangyang Town were infected with the plague, so they dared not rest and had to walk overnight.

After passing Chenjia Village, Lijiabao, Fengming Village, and three more small villages, they were finally away from the places infected with the plague.

Finally, one night, Song Yao and his friends found a spacious place to stop and rest.

It was already the hour of Hai.

Song Yao did not ask them to set up the tents immediately. She first asked Song Zizhou to light a pile of mugwort. After everyone had been immersed in the mugwort smoke, she asked them to set up the tents and start cooking.

Song He looked at Song Yao, who had just walked past the mugwort smoke, and asked, "Sister, should we be okay now?"

Song Yao glanced at Song He and nodded, "It should be fine."

Meng Xiangjun said, "We've been walking for so many days without even a break. We need to get a good night's sleep tonight."

Yang Fuwan smiled and said, "It's not just about getting a good night's sleep, we also need to have a good meal tonight, Ayao, don't you think?"

Song Yao raised the corner of her mouth. She looked at Yang Fuwan and said, "Aunt Yang, you are right."

She looked at Chef Zhao and asked him to prepare more meat so that everyone could have a good meal tonight.

Old Master Song came over and said with a smile, "Song Yao, this time it's really thanks to you for thinking of these solutions. Otherwise, we would have been infected a long time ago."

In the past, Song Yao felt that Mr. Song was unfair and looked down on her, but now, she has a better understanding of him.

He is hypocritical.

When they were at the inn, he asked Song Yuanbo to go find her and said that they would leave after a few days because they were afraid of being infected.

As a result, the next day when Song Yao opened the door, she saw Old Man Song saying that he wanted to go with them.

It’s true, the older you get, the more afraid you are of death.

Song Yao just glanced at him, made an excuse and left.

Coming to Old Man Xu, he said, "Old man, please take my pulse."

When Old Master Song saw that Song Yao ignored him, he felt a little embarrassed. Then everyone looked at him, and Old Master Song's face turned red with embarrassment.

With a muffled groan, Mr. Song left.

Old Man Xu glanced at Old Man Song, and after sitting at the table, he looked at Song Yao and said, "Okay, Miss Song."

Song Yao stretched out her hand and Old Man Xu took her pulse.

While taking his pulse, Song Yao asked, "Old man, are you feeling better now?"

Old Man Xu had been infected with the plague before, so after setting off, he rode in a carriage alone for fear of infecting other people.

Yesterday, Old Man Xu said that he had recovered and asked everyone not to worry or be afraid, but they still did not want to ride in the same carriage with Old Man Xu.

Old Man Xu knew what they meant and didn't argue with them.

After taking Song Yao's pulse, Old Man Xu looked at her and said, "Miss Song, don't worry. The fetus is fine."

Every time after taking the patient's pulse, Old Man Xu said the same thing.

After hearing his words, Song Yao retracted her hand and smiled, "Thank you, old sir."

"You're welcome," said Old Man Xu. "I've recovered now. I'm fine and won't be infecting anyone else. Miss Song can rest assured."

"Yeah." Song Yao nodded, "That's good."

Old Man Xu got up and went to pack up his tent.

After Chef Zhao prepared the meal, Song Yao and the others ate and went to bed.

When I woke up, it was already the Si hour of the next day.

They had been riding in a carriage for several days in a row. Song Yao was afraid that they would be tired, so she let them rest for a day and set off early the next morning.

When they heard it, they were all very happy.

They were happy, but Song Jiaqi and the others were not happy because they had already arrived in Shuangyang Town.

When they entered Shuangyang Town, saw the bones and rotting bodies on both sides, and smelled the stench, everyone's stomach was churning.

They really wanted to fly away from here.

Their faces were covered with black cloth, and even with four layers of cloth, the smell was still very pungent.

Unable to bear it any longer, they simply increased their speed.

Soon, they finally left Shuangyang Town.

After leaving Shuangyang Town, Song Wenchuan was about to remove the cloth from his mouth and nose to breathe. Seeing this, Song Jiaqi grabbed his hand and glared at him, "Are you crazy? We just left Shuangyang Town, and the plague is so severe here. What if you take off this cloth and get infected?"

Not only Song Wenchuan, but also Wu Zhilan, Song Shi, Gao Shuyu and Song Qin all wanted to take off the cloth and take a good breath.

But after hearing what Song Jiaqi said, he had to give up.

Song Jiaqi let go of his hand and said, "We are still in the plague zone, we can't relax, let's keep going!"

They had limited silver, so they didn't buy a carriage or horses, so they walked all the way here from Pingyang County.

God knows how far they walked and how much their legs hurt.

However, now that they have entered the plague area, they have to move on even if they can't bear it.

After they continued on their journey, Song Zhiyuan said, "I didn't expect Song Yao and the others to sneak away. They are such bastards!"

Gao Shuyu's eyes showed a hint of disgust, "That bitch is so insidious, I didn't expect her to be so vicious!"

Song Qian glanced at Gao Shuyu and said, "Mom, she is inherently vicious. Otherwise, why would she turn a blind eye to us? Why would she ignore us?"

"Enough! Stop mentioning that bitch!" Song Jiaqi glanced at Gao Shuyu and Song Qian, "I don't want to hear that bitch's name now!"