After fleeing famine, I rely on space to raise cubs

Chapter 37 The eighth of the thirty-six strategies

It's finally safe.

The villagers were waiting in the woods outside the city. The appearance of Liu Dachuan and his children made everyone cry.

Su Qing took Erbao's hand, loosened Song Zhi's sleeves, and said to everyone: "The bandits on the mountain are in civil strife. Without further delay, we must leave immediately, because to escape to the south, we must pass through Yuexia City. We

We can’t enter the city, so we can only take the side road and cross Yuexia City.”

Su Qing looked at Song Zhi. She had memorized what the maid said just now. She had not doubted before that Song Zhi was so skilled. It might just be a coincidence. I didn't expect it. His secret might be...

No less than Su Qing, a time traveler.

Su Qing squeezed Erbao's little hand and said loudly, "Pack all the luggage and throw away the unnecessary things as much as possible. We are not far from the south. Don't take the cumbersome things with you on the road."

After Su Qing finished speaking, he took Song Zhi's hand and walked to his parcel. Looking at the pots and pans in front of him, Su Qing frowned slightly and said, "I don't want these anymore. We will buy them after we pass Yuexia City."

Not too late."

Song Zhi was silent for a moment, looking at Yaya in his arms who had fallen asleep due to fatigue, he touched her head and kissed her, and then gave Yaya to Dabao, "I know what you mean, but with so many people, it's impossible

I don’t even need to pick up my luggage. When the city gate opens, I’ll explore the way first. I want to go around Yuexia City, but it’s too far.”

Su Qing said angrily: "Of course I know Yuan, but what can I do? Zheng En has already reported to the city lord. The person who can be the city lord is not a fool. He is happy to sit back and watch others fight among themselves, but his dog was tricked.

Can he still sit back and ignore it?"

Su Qing looked up at the top of the mountain. The fire was much smaller. The tung oil was still burning with all its strength.

"If you want to be someone's son-in-law, you should have told me earlier, why go through such a big circle."

After Su Qing finished speaking, she began to throw away the pots and pans, and then threw her clothes on the path. Many villagers saw her doing this and imitated her behavior.

Su Qing helped everyone a lot along the way. If she hadn't ignored the gains and losses and would always share the good things she found, they would have probably starved to death on the way to escape.

Liu Fang'er also followed Su Qing's example and threw a few things. Su Qing wondered, "I just said I don't want the things, why are you throwing away all the good ones?"

Liu Fang'er smiled a little sheepishly. She pushed her hair back and said, "I know you asked us to throw things to lighten the burden. I see that you throw the clothes in different directions. You must have your reasons."

Su Qing smiled bitterly, "You all know that I do this for everyone, but that guy in my family is still so pedantic."

Upon hearing this, Liu Fang'er stepped forward to comfort her, "Brother Song is really nice, but men always think differently from us. Please talk to him carefully."

Su Qing twitched her lips and said thank you, and Liu Fang'er laughed.

The two separated. Liu Fang'er saw Liu Dachuan lowering his head to sharpen his knife. She hesitated for a moment and then walked over, "Dachuan, take a rest. It's almost dawn. I'll help you sharpen the knife later."

As she was about to take the knife from Liu Dachuan's hand, Liu Dachuan pushed her away hard. Liu Fang'er lost her balance and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Liu Dachuan hurriedly stood up to help, but he quickly withdrew his arm after extending it. His face was full of displeasure, and he stared at Liu Fang'er for a long time before saying, "Song Zhi is naturally powerful, unlike me.

, If you are not good at writing or martial arts, how can you compare with others."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Liu Fang'er sat on the ground for a long time, tears flowing out silently, and the night submerged the gap between the two in darkness.

At dawn, Su Qing asked people to leave the trail one by one. Everyone was quite cooperative. They didn't have many things on hand. They were fleeing the famine, and apart from pots and pans, they didn't have many possessions.

Su Qing walked on the road with several children. After walking for a while, she said to Song Zhi: "Let's separate. We can't leave together. Someone must survive."

Song Zhi squeezed the handle of the knife hard and wanted to say something, but stopped.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of the child and join the others."

After a pause, Su Qing still looked at him and said, "Come back alive."

After saying that, he took the child and walked towards the city gate.

Song Zhi looked at her thin back, but this small body carried too much wisdom and bravery. She always took the lead. Many men could not compare to such a woman.

"etc."

Song Zhi blurted out. Su Qing looked back at him. Song Zhi walked over quickly and took off a piece of jade from his neck, "My mother put this on my neck before she died. She said it could keep me safe throughout my life. I don't have it."

I give this to you as much as I can get it. I hope you and the children will be safe and well."

After saying that, he looked at Yaya and said: "My good daughter, daddy gives me a hug."

Yaya was in Su Qing's arms, and Song Zhi was holding them both. His arms were strong and strong. It seemed like he wanted to hug Yaya, but in fact he was holding Su Qing hard in his arms.

Yaya muttered in her arms, "Dad, I can't breathe."

Su Qing quickly pulled away, lowered her head and looked a little unnatural, "Let's go quickly, I don't know how long the evidence left behind can delay it."

Su Qing and some villagers entered the city in batches.

That's right, Su Qing used the eighth of the thirty-six strategies: to build a plank road openly and covertly to assassinate Chen Cang.

She deliberately threw away those unnecessary things, giving people the illusion of an eager escape.

Song Zhi and some strong men took some things and slowly threw them little by little on the path around Yuexia City. However, there was not only one path, so they split up and took the thrown things away.

The directions are also different.

Everyone is smart and will not deliberately show the direction in which they throw. Moreover, Song Zhi also asked a few people to push the cart with objects and the axle of the cart. The only difference is that the indentation of the axle may not be consistent with the actual situation.

Of course, Song Zhi squatted on the ground and looked at the indentations. Only professionals could find out the clues. If someone really found out that they were divided into two groups, some of them would distract the city lord's eyes, and most of the women, children and the weak

When a man enters the city, his fate is determined by life and death, so that's all he can do.

At this time, the city gate opened, and many nearby people entered the city carrying vegetables and other items. Su Qing, wrapped in a scarf, followed the large group.

The people fleeing the famine were sallow and thin, and a scattered family was together. They were carrying packages and pushing cars without any hurry. When they arrived, Dabao and Erbao leaned nervously beside Su Qing. Su Qing hugged Yaya up.

He hugged him, nodded and bowed to the guard.

The guards yawned, "Put the bag here for inspection."

Su Qing nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes."

A few people looked through it casually and waved, "Let's go, let's go."

Just as Su Qing wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly the sound of horse hooves came to her ears, and the horses' neighing made her heart beat again.

(End of chapter)