Ancient natural disasters, walking sideways in the maximum level space!

God!

O earth!

Who can tell her what's going on?

Why does she change the content of the novels she writes and make them seem like her own experiences?

But it's not like her. For example, in modern times, she occasionally went out to travel during long holidays.

But I didn’t travel all over the country.

And I haven't been to the primeval forest or the desert.

When she came into this book, Xiaozhu didn't say that she had been sick for two days?

What is going on?

Could this be her previous life?

But that doesn’t make sense. If it was her previous life, why would she go back to her previous life?

It's all too complicated, and she's a liberal arts student.

I don't think it's suitable for such a brain-burning question.

I don’t want to think about it. Since the novel has been updated to the point where they live in a temple, does it mean that the direction of the story will be based on what happens to her?

I drank the yogurt and ate half a watermelon.

I haven’t taken a shower for a few days, so I quickly took a shower and left the space.

The other three people were still asleep. They had only been in the space for an hour, so they quickly lay down.

Looking at the dilapidated wooden ceiling, I couldn't sleep.

But I had no idea what to do, so I fell asleep while thinking about it.

The next morning, at dawn, I heard the chirping of birds.

Jiang Yue slept late yesterday and had trouble getting up in the morning.

She wanted to stay in bed, but Xiaozhu and Jiangxue tickled her hard and woke her up.

The rain has completely stopped, and we are going down the mountain today.

A ray of sunshine comes in, and it looks like the weather will be good today.

I stood at the door and stretched without any image, breathing in the fresh air after the rain. The air in the mountains is really good.

You can even see the sea of ​​clouds in the distance on the mountainside!

Super beautiful!

The white clouds were shrouded in mist, just like the heavenly palace in Journey to the West.

A few of them ate something by the way, and the water bags were filled with water boiled last night.

Jiang Yue felt that the boiled river water was not clean enough, so she secretly replaced her and Xiao Zhu's water with mineral water.

The officers urged the convicts to pack up their belongings and hurry down the mountain, and everyone started to move.

Some people caught a lot of fish yesterday and made them into grilled fish and wrapped them up.

Save it for eating on the road.

After the heavy rain, the mountain road was slippery, so Xiaozhu and Aunt Zhao made four pairs of straw sandals.

Wear it over your shoes to prevent slipping.

When passing by the Jiang family's main house, he was laughed at by several people.

The four of them ignored them and led the way down the mountain. The officials and some convicts looked at the straw sandals on their feet thoughtfully.

They all stopped and went outside to pick some grass. Those who knew how to weave straw sandals made them, while those who didn't rolled the grass into long strips and tied them to the soles of their shoes to increase friction.

The eldest wife of the Jiang family scoffed at such behavior. These officials' wives now looked less and less like children of aristocratic families.

Still making straw sandals?

What’s the difference between them and farmers in the countryside?

Being crushed by Exile Road so quickly? That's a real loss of character.

snort!

Even in Lingnan, their eldest son's family is still the superior one.

Many people noticed that the eldest wife of the Jiang family acted arrogantly, and the Lu family of the Wang family rolled their eyes at them.

This sister-in-law is really stupid. It's slippery after the rain. Let's see how they will make a fool of themselves.

Since the Wang family members were unwilling to make straw sandals, they naturally walked ahead of everyone else.

I felt my feet were slippery after just a few steps, so I tried to avoid falling and save face.

Several people walked down the tree, holding on to it, and suddenly slipped to the next tree, so they quickly held on to it.

He turned around and snorted at the crowd, "Humph! We can still walk down the mountain by holding on to the trees without straw sandals. It's really unnecessary. Let's see how far you can walk. The mud on your sandals will kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a cry of "ouch".

Jiang Yue and the other three looked back and saw that Wang was too proud and fell flat on her face.

He was really chewing mud, his face was covered with mud, and his mouth was also filled with mud.

The posture was very indecent. Jiang Jinyun tried to help her, but her feet were too slippery, so Wang pulled Jiang Jinyun's arm.

All of a sudden, the two men fell down again, their prison uniforms covered in black mud.

Two black faces appeared in front of everyone, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

The officers couldn't help but laugh while holding their swords.

Wang and Jiang Jinyun looked at each other and quickly wiped their faces with their sleeves.

But his sleeves were also covered in mud, his face was as sticky as a cat's, and there was a smell of stinky mud.

Jiang Jinyun was young after all, and she always thought that the prince would come to pick her up, so she covered her face and hid behind a tree, and Wang didn't care.

Jiang Jinheng looked at so many people laughing at her mother and sister, and wanted to give them a lecture.

But seeing how large the crowd was, he didn't dare to step forward and didn't say anything.

Jiang Jinzhou wanted to help, but his hands were still chained, so he was powerless.

Among these people, Lu and Aunt Liu laughed the most happily. They were the ones who hated Wang the most.

Of course I have to laugh at her when she makes a fool of herself.

Wang frantically climbed up as if she had been fished out of the mud, holding onto a tree. The family of four never again dared to laugh at others for wearing straw sandals, thinking it was stupid and shameful.

As they went down the mountain, the four members of the Dafang family slipped from time to time and finally reached the foot of the mountain.

Although the four were laughed at all the way, once they reached the foot of the mountain, they quickly pulled up the grass on the roadside, twisted it into ropes, and tied them to the soles of their shoes.

After all, the road at the foot of the mountain was trampled by people over the years. After being exposed to the sun for a morning, the surface has dried up, but it is a little soft.

It's okay to walk carefully. The officers asked the prisoners to speed up their journey as they had already wasted a day.

The weather is a bit hot today, around 32 degrees Celsius.

After a day of exposure to the sun, the official road has become hard to walk on.

During these two nights, before going to bed, the convicts and officers would stretch and massage before going to sleep, and no one was lazy.

So we traveled seventy miles today and arrived at the post station before dark.

Everyone dragged their tired bodies and waited at the door of the post station, waiting for the officials to go in and take care of things.

Jiang Yue took Xiao Zhu to find a big rock to sit on, and took out some energy bars to eat.

As it gradually darkened, the officers came out to arrange for the people to rest.

It’s still the same. Those without money sleep in a large dormitory, while those with money pay four taels of silver for a room, with hot water and food provided extra.

Jiang Yue and Jiang Xue paid four taels of silver each for a single room, and paid extra for two buckets of hot water.

The eldest wife of the Jiang family had already spent half of her money on buying things, and she had very little money left. Naturally, she couldn't afford to live in a single room and had to sleep in a large dormitory.

Everyone else who had money asked for a single room.

When Jiang Yue entered the post station, the sound of a carriage came from behind her.

Looking back, I saw a three-horse carriage.

Typically, carriages of this size were used by high-ranking officials or members of the imperial family. The primary function of ancient post stations was to deliver official correspondence between the imperial court and various local agencies. They also provided free accommodation and food to traveling officials, ensuring they could complete their daily travel mileage and providing them with food and lodging.

These post stations were usually located on major transportation routes, such as a pavilion every five miles, a shop every ten miles, and a post station every thirty miles, forming a communication network covering the entire country.

The post station not only provided accommodation for officials taking up their posts, visiting foreign envoys, and official servants escorting prisoners, but also provided them with food and rest services.

Mainly, the post stations belonged to the state and were equivalent to civil servants, and were places for collecting intelligence for the royal family.