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

At night, everyone went to rest, and only Song Zizhou and Song Qing were on guard.

While the two of them were chatting, they heard Dahuang's cry coming from the mule cart.

The two looked at each other and didn't take it to heart.

But after a while, Dahuang started barking again.

The two then realized that something might be happening over there.

They couldn't sit still any longer, so they immediately got up and went to the mule cart.

There are supplies on the mule cart, and they must not be stolen. Otherwise, they will not be able to replenish supplies in the future and will starve.

Being hungry is so uncomfortable, and they don’t want to experience it again.

After a while, they arrived at the mule cart.

When Dahuang saw the two of them coming, he walked up to them and barked at them three times.

Song Zizhou and Song Qing saw nothing.

Song Qing said: "What's going on?"

Dahuang can't speak either, he can only bark.

Song Zizhou looked around, but it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

"Could it be that we encountered some animal?" Song Zizhou withdrew his gaze and looked at Song Qing.

"That's possible." Song Qing yawned and said lazily, "Forget it, let's go over there."

"You go ahead." Song Zizhou said, "I'm going to relieve myself!"

"Yeah." Song Qing then left.

Song Zizhou walked to the big tree next to him and relieved himself in front of the tree. When he was about to turn around and leave, Dahuang on the mule cart started barking again.

Song Zizhou felt a little strange.

If there really was an animal there, but they didn't see anything, then Dahuang shouldn't have been barking there all the time.

But the key point is that Dahuang is still barking.

Song Zizhou felt strange and was a little worried that there might be a thief, so he pretended to walk away.

When Dahuang saw Song Zizhou leaving, he came over and bit his clothes, while biting and dragging him towards the mule cart.

Song Zizhou rubbed Da Huang's head and said, "Da Huang, you go and guard it. I'm leaving first."

He pulled Da Huang away and left.

Dahuang whimpered twice and went back to the mule cart.

Song Zizhou sat by the campfire and warmed himself. When it was almost time, he got up and walked towards the mule cart.

Seeing this, Song Qingji called out to him, "Brother Zizhou, what's wrong?"

"Shh!" Song Zizhou made a gesture to keep quiet and walked towards the mule cart quietly.

Song Qing didn't care anymore.

Song Zizhou came to the mule cart. He didn't hear Dahuang's voice, but he heard a very low voice.

Oh my god, there really is a thief!

Song Zizhou jumped out and saw six men carrying supplies on a mule cart.

Everyone stared at each other, and before they could recover from the shock, Song Zizhou picked up the stone in his hand and smashed it hard on the head of one of the men!

The man's forehead started bleeding instantly, and he suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes and fell to the ground.

The others came to their senses when they saw their companion fall.

But it was still a step too late. Song Zizhou grabbed the two men's heads and slammed them together. The two men immediately saw stars and fell to the ground!

The remaining three people were scared away after seeing it.

One of them was holding a bag of fried dough sticks in his hand!

Seeing the oil cake being taken away by them, Song Zizhou rushed forward, grabbed the man's clothes and threw him to the ground!

The bag of fried dough sticks in his hand also fell to the ground.

Song Zizhou punched the man in the face twice, "You bastard, you still want to steal our things? I think you are really tired of living!"

The man cried and begged for mercy, "Brother, we were wrong. Brother, we won't dare to do it again. Please let us go!"

The other two people had already run away.

Song Zizhou snorted coldly, "Once you fall into my hands, you won't be able to escape!"

"Brother, we are all refugees from Zhaojiabao. We haven't eaten for a long time and are really hungry. Otherwise, we wouldn't come to steal your things. Brother, I really know I was wrong. Please forgive me. I really won't dare to do it again." The man cried with tears and snot.

If he had no other choice, he wouldn't come to steal.

"You have a reason to steal?" Song Zizhou groaned. He pinched his neck and said, "I'm telling you, if you come to steal from us, you'll die. We won't show mercy to people like you!"

Song Qing walked over and was shocked to see someone actually stealing something.

Coming back to his senses, Song Qing said, "Brother Zizhou, you almost strangled him to death!"

The man's face was red, his eyes were bloodshot, veins on his forehead were bulging, and the blood vessels in his neck were also bulging.

Seeing that he was about to die, Song Zizhou stood up and said, "Since you are pitiful, I will not kill you. Get out of here!"

The man didn't even dare to breathe, he got up and ran away.

There were three refugees lying on the ground next to the mule cart.

Song Zizhou called Song Qing to bring a basin of water and poured it over the three of them to wake them up.

When the three men woke up, they started coughing.

When they saw Song Zizhou and Song Qing, the three of them gasped.

Everyone was afraid of death, so they begged for mercy and retreated.

Song Zizhou said, "No one is allowed to steal our things. If you come to steal again next time, I will kill you. Get out of here!"

The three men crawled away.

After they left, Song Zizhou asked Song Qing to help him pull the mule cart to the fireside.

It's close over there and easy to guard to prevent those people from stealing again.

Only after all the mule carts were pulled over did the two of them breathe a sigh of relief, and then sat down by the campfire to warm themselves.

After those refugees left, no one came anymore. I guess they were afraid that Song Zizhou would really kill them.

In the blink of an eye, it was dawn. Song Zizhou, Song Qing, Song Qian, Song Jingmo and others went back to the carriage to sleep. Song Yao greeted everyone and continued their journey.

This time their destination is the ancient country of Qingge.

As long as they pass the ancient country of Qingge, they will reach Fengzhou.

Come to think of it, they are really looking forward to what Fengzhou will look like.

After everyone set off, they followed the ancient country of Qingge.

They thought they would not encounter refugees again, but what Song Yao and his friends did not expect was that they encountered three waves of refugees in just one day along the way.

They were all skinny and looked very pitiful.

There were even people who wanted to steal their food. Fortunately, Xiao Chi and the others were there, and those who tried to rob were beaten away.

When it got dark, they set up camp on a flat ground in the mountains.

After what happened last night, and seeing a lot of refugees during the day, Song Yao was afraid that they would come to steal things, so she directly sent three people to guard the night, and she was one of these three people.

At night, after dinner, everyone went to rest.

Song Yao sat by the campfire. She looked at Qi Mo beside her and said, "There's famine in the ancient Qingge Kingdom, so the situation there is definitely not good. Perhaps all those who were exiled to Fengzhou have died. If we get to Fengzhou and there's no way out, we'll definitely die."