Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

The further west we went, the colder the weather became, especially in the morning and evening, when it was so cold that people shivered.

A team that was exiled and dispatched to the northwest could not help but shed tears when they saw another post station appearing in front of them. They were all dressed in thin clothes, and they were walking westward, which was too bitter.

"Father, we've arrived at the inn." Qin Bohong let out a slight breath, carrying his thin father on his back, and looked back at his equally thin son, with tears in his eyes.

Qin Yuanshan patted him on the shoulder and said in a hoarse voice, "Put me down, don't get tired."

"It's okay, Dad, I'm not tired."

During their journey, the son who had never suffered hardship was the first to fall ill. Thanks to the nobleman's help, he invited a doctor for diagnosis and treatment, gave them medicine and even secretly gave them ten taels of silver.

The son barely healed, and the elderly father fell ill with a cold. Now that he arrived at the post station, he had to drink some medicinal soup, otherwise he might not be able to reach the place of exile.

As for those who were exiled and assigned with them, three of them had already fallen completely.

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

Qin Mingyan sucked his nose that was red from the cold, and said with a sluggish expression, "Father, the child is fine."

Seeing his forced smile, Qin Bohong felt sour in his heart, why is it all right, such a young son, who has been well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, how has he ever suffered so much?

It's only been a while, and the child's eyes are more heavy than those of his peers.

"Brother, we've arrived at the post station, let daddy come down. Don't fall ill with you, that's a big deal." Qin Boqing, the third master of the Qin family, also stepped forward, persuading his daddy behind him.

After hearing this, Qin Bohong put the man down, and the two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, mixed with the old man, waiting for the errand in front to allocate a residence.

Naturally, for prisoners like them, it would be good if they could have a place to hide from the wind and rain for the night, no matter what kind of woodshed.

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

"Brother Cha, my father is seriously ill. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on. I'm afraid I'll be bothering you on the way, Brother Cha. Can you find a doctor for us? No matter how bad it is, we can make some medicinal soup for wind and cold." Qin Bohong piled up Smiling face walked up to Xie Cha, and slipped him a tael of silver by covering up.

The Jiecha's eyes flickered, he squeezed the money, and said: "You have a lot of things to do, the boy in front, and the old man now, wait."

"Hey, sorry to trouble you."

Qin Yuanshan lay on the dry firewood, curled up, and smiled wryly when he heard the words of the old man. In the past, he was a glorious Lord Qin, but now he is just a sick old man who drags down his children and grandchildren.

Glancing at his listless children and grandchildren, 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 taken aback.

"Big brother, this is it?"

Jiecha said: "You guys have some luck, and I don't know what kind of noble person you meet, I will reward you."

Qin Bohong hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "I don't know which noble person it is, but I would like to introduce one or two for the villain?"

"The nobleman is resting, so don't ask, but although it is a reward for you, whether you dare to wear it or not, and whether you can protect it depends on your ability." The elder brother Xie said meaningfully.

Qin Mingyan and the two younger ones didn't understand yet, but Qin Yuanshan and the others did understand, and their expressions changed a little. Their team was not only exiled by their Qin family, but also sent to do hard work and go to the army. To live, afraid to do anything.

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