Chapter 85 The Road to Exile Is Difficult

The further west you go, the colder the weather becomes, especially in the morning and evening, it is so cold that you shiver.

A group of people who were exiled and sent to the northwest couldn't help but shed tears when they saw another inn appearing in front of them. They were all wearing thin clothes, and walking westward was too painful.

"Dad, we've arrived at the inn." Qin Bohong, carrying his father who was so thin that there was only a handful of bones left on his back, breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at his equally thin son with tears in his eyes.

Qin Yuanshan patted his shoulder and said in a dumb voice: "Put me down, don't be tired."

"It's okay, Dad, you're not tired."

Along the way, their son, who had never experienced hardship, was the first to fall ill. Fortunately, the noble man came to his aid and invited a doctor to treat him. He also gave them medicine and even secretly gave them ten taels of silver.

The son managed to recover, but the old father fell ill with cold again. Now when he arrived at the inn, he had to drink some medicinal soup, otherwise he might not be able to reach the place of exile.

And three people who were exiled with them had already completely collapsed.

Qin Bohong trembled, looked at his son again, and asked with concern: "Yan'er, how are you?"

Qin Mingyan sniffed his nose, which was red from the cold, and said with a sluggish expression, "Dad, the child is okay."

Seeing him pretending to smile, Qin Bohong felt sad in his heart. How could he be okay? How could such a young man have suffered such hardships since he was a child?

It had only been a while since this child's eyes had become heavier than those of his peers.

"Brother, we're at the inn, let dad come down. Don't fall ill too, that's a big deal." Qin Boqing, the third master of the Qin family, also stepped forward to persuade his father behind his back.

After hearing this, Qin Bohong put the man down, and the two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, were waiting for the leader to assign him a place to live.

Naturally, it would be good for prisoners like them to have a sheltered place to sleep for a night, not a woodshed or anything like that.

After waiting for more than half an hour, it was finally their turn and they were led to the woodshed.

"Brother Cha, my father is seriously ill. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on anymore. I'm afraid he'll be tired on the road. Brother Cha, please see if you can find a doctor for us. Even if it doesn't work, you can make some medicinal soup to relieve the cold." Qin Bohong piled up. Smiley walked up to Jie Chai and, using his cover, stuffed him with a tael of silver.

The Jie Chai's eyes flashed, he held the silver and said, "You are the only ones who have a lot to do. There was that boy in front of me, and now I am the old man. Wait."

"Hey, I'm sorry to bother you."

Qin Yuanshan lay on the dry firewood, curled up, and smiled bitterly when he heard the words "old man". In the past, he was a prosperous Mr. Qin, but now he is just a sick old man who is a drag on his children and grandchildren.

Looking at his sluggish children and grandchildren beside him, Qin Yuanshan closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and coughed lightly.

Soon, a rich medicinal soup was delivered, and a few old thick clothes were thrown over.

Everyone was stunned.

"Brother Chai, what is this?"

Jie Chai said: "You guys are quite lucky, and I don't know if you've met any noble person who will reward you."

Qin Bohong hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "I don't know who this noble person is. Brother Cha, would you like to introduce me to this little person?"

"Your Majesty, please rest. Don't ask, but even though I'm rewarding you, it depends on your ability whether you dare to wear it and whether you can protect it." Brother Jie Chai said with some meaning.

Qin Mingyan and the two younger ones didn't understand, but Qin Yuanshan and the others understood it, and their expressions changed. Their team was not only exiled by the Qin family, but also those who were actually sent to do hard work and go to the army. Those people were for While alive, I dare not do anything.

The road to exile is far more difficult and dangerous than imagined.