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

Song Yao and his team stayed in Youyang for a day, replenished their supplies, and set off the next morning.

But no one expected that not long after they left the city gate, Song Zizhou's voice was heard outside the carriage, "Ayao, Song Jiaqi and the others are following us."

Song Yao in the carriage heard Song Zizhou's words and said calmly, "Don't worry about them."

"Okay!" Song Zizhou replied and continued riding his horse to the front.

In the carriage, Song He complained, "Song Jiaqi is really shameless. He actually followed us again. He is so shameless."

E Yu said: "I didn't expect that after leaving them behind for so many days, they would finally catch up with us."

Xiao Yan, who was sitting next to Song Yao, said, "How about I help you get rid of them?"

Song Yao glanced at Xiao Yan and asked, "How can you help?"

Xiao Yan said, "My current identity is Prince Jing. I can use my identity to stop them from following you."

Song Yao yawned, leaned against the carriage, and said calmly: "Forget it, this road is not built by us, let them follow if they want, don't bother with them."

She didn't feel pity for them, she just didn't want to waste her time talking to them.

Now that they have been exiled, it is better to keep out of trouble. As long as they don't cause trouble, Song Yao will leave them alone.

After hearing Song Yao's words, Xiao Yan said nothing more, but simply said, "Fengzhou is a place of exile. Many ministers have been exiled to Fengzhou in recent years. Fengzhou is a bitter and cold place. When you go to Fengzhou, have you ever thought about how you will survive?"

They had never talked about this matter before, and now after hearing Xiao Yan say it, everyone's faces immediately showed serious expressions.

Song Yuanbai said, "Fengzhou is a bitterly cold place. I'm afraid those who were exiled here have already died! If we don't find a way to survive, I'm afraid we will die there too."

When Song He heard this, he panicked, "Dad, I don't want to die."

Song Yuanbai glanced at Song He and said, "Who wants to die? No one sitting here wants to die, but the environment is too miserable. I'm afraid that even if we reach Fengzhou, we will have to face the King of Hell soon."

E Yu said in a deep voice, "We were exiled to Fengzhou because the Emperor wanted us all to die there. Otherwise, if he wanted us to live, he wouldn't have exiled us here."

If Xiao Yan hadn't been here, they would really have criticized the emperor.

Song Mingxuan said, "Dad, don't worry. As long as we buy enough supplies and go to Fengzhou, we won't die in a short time!"

Song Yuanbai said helplessly: "Mingxuan, even if we buy more supplies, it will only be enough for us to eat for a period of time. When we have eaten and used up all the supplies, we will still die!"

Song Yao said calmly: "Don't worry, I won't let you all starve to death."

She has a lot of knowledge about planting, and she has also prepared seeds. When they go to Fengzhou, they can directly plant crops. Slowly, their lives will get better and they will not die.

However, if there is anything, Song Yao cannot say it too early, nor can she tell them that she has already made sufficient preparations, otherwise, they may not be in any crisis.

Sometimes, only by experiencing some crises can they grow and understand that life is not easy. In this way, everyone will work together and will not sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor.

Song Mingxuan said, "Donglai Kingdom's Yindu City is close to Fengzhou. We can live in Yindu City when the time comes, right? The emperor doesn't know about this anyway, and he won't send anyone to investigate. He might even think we're dead now, so we can just live in Yindu City and don't have to go to Fengzhou and suffer."

Song Yao looked at Song Mingxuan with a mixture of laughter and tears. "Second brother, don't forget that General Han is still with us. Besides General Han, there are other soldiers. Their mission is to send us to Fengzhou, and then they have to go back to report. If we live in Yindu City and they go back to complain, won't the emperor immediately send troops to strangle us?"

Song Mingxuan was really too naive. It was like escaping from exile. If he escaped, Han Ji and others would write a letter to report to the capital. When the emperor knew about it, he would send people to capture him.

Otherwise, who would be willing to be exiled?

All under heaven belongs to the king, there is no escape.

Or, you can just wait to be pardoned. However, the Song family has been exiled, and these exiled people are not indispensable, so waiting for pardon is really harder than climbing to the sky.

Song Mingxuan had a sad face, "Ayao, since Yindu City is no longer habitable, then we can only go to Fengzhou. But Fengzhou is a place where we want to survive. It's so difficult."

Song Yao raised her hand and pressed her temple. "I've already told you not to worry. Since I promised you, let alone exile, even if you go to Fengzhou, I won't starve you to death."

The space is very large. Even if Fengzhou cannot grow crops, she will still grow a lot of food in the space to feed them.

Thinking about those things now is really unnecessary worry.

Seeing that Song Yao was very relaxed and didn't seem worried at all, Xiao Yan looked at Song Mingxuan and the others, "Since Yao is confident, you should believe her."

They knew that Song Yao had a lot of silver on her, but sooner or later the silver would be used up. Now they believed in her, but when the silver was gone, wouldn't they suffer?

They believe her now, but when they get to Fengzhou, they don’t know.

However, seeing that Xiao Yan had already said this, Song Yuanbo and the others did not mention this matter anymore.

They were on the road from morning till evening before they stopped to set up camp.

Because they were living in the wild, they were afraid of danger, so they picked up a lot of dry firewood nearby and brought it to the camp.

It seems that it hasn't rained here for a long time. Many trees in the forest have dried up. Because the weather has been dry for too long, even the fields along the roadside have deep gullies.

It seems that with such a situation, the villagers in the surrounding villages have probably fled the famine.

The servants collected a lot of dry firewood and brought it to the camp, and then started cooking.

After working for a while, they stopped to rest when it was dark and waited for dinner.

Song Yao was sitting at the table, chatting with E Yu, when Song Zizhou's voice rang out from behind her, "Ayao, Song Jiaqi and the others are here."

Song Yao turned her head and saw Song Jiaqi and his men riding horses and parked not far from the camp.

E Yu glanced at Song Jiaqi and the others and said sarcastically, "All their money was taken away. They are penniless. I guess they stole the money they used to buy the horses from others. They really don't care about their dignity just to survive."