"Fifty carts of books..." The other person trembled, with a weeping voice in his voice: "Are all books from Guozixue?"
"The teachers are all dead." Zhang Wenhan said numbly: "Master Jiang was hacked to death in the car by the barbarians..."
"My God—"
When another person heard this, he couldn't help crying.
"Don't cry!" Zhao Chao's voice came from behind: "Shut up for me! Don't disturb the Tartars!"
You Miao's nose was sore, and her tears were frightened back. She looked up and saw the Tartar who was escorting the prisoners of war looking back, and she quickly signaled everyone around to keep quiet. If they were caught talking, there might be trouble.
"Ziqian." Zhao Chao said, "Can you hear me?"
You Miao whispered: "I heard."
More than 20 people were divided into two teams, one foot deep in the snow and one shallow foot walking forward. Zhao Chao moved the rope and said, "Go slower in front!"
The team slowed down, You Miao fell slightly, and Zhao Chao got closer, and they could hear each other's voices.
Zhao Chao: "Don't look back, I will ask you a question and you will answer it."
You Miao: "Did you have someone take me out of the capital?"
Zhao Chao: "Yes. Let you run south, why did you run to Jiangjunling again?"
You Miao: "The Suzaku gate was blocked by the enemy, I didn't make it!"
Zhao Chao: "Did you see the Imperial Forest Army when you escaped?"
You Miao: "No... No! No! I saw it! It's just south of Jiangjunling!" You Miao immediately remembered that the Apocalypse Army he saw outside the valley when he had just escaped from the North Gate was the Yulin Army. .
Zhao Chao sucked in a breath of cold air and said in a trembling voice, "Damn. Did the team escape?"
You Miao said: "I didn't look carefully, maybe all of them were killed."
Zhao Chao stumbled and fell to the ground, causing confusion around him. The Tatar soldiers who led the team found out immediately, came over with whips, and could not help but beat them all. However, this group of young people were either generals or scholars. It was so hard that they all kept silent.
Zhao Chao stopped talking from then on. The Tartars drove them farther and farther north of the Yellow River. You Miao knew that most of them would be taken back to Saibei. The only way to escape is to find a way to escape.
It was getting dark, and the darkness in the wilderness was full of people, even with suppressed cries. You Miao was exhausted and sat down in the group of prisoners of war. The Tatar army rested temporarily, and everyone sat in one place, resisting the cold wind with their bodies.
"Zhao Chao... Zhao Chao!" You Miao frowned. Zhao Chao sat far away with a numb expression. At this time, he glanced at You Miao and said something to the people around him, motioning them to pass over and tell You Miao.
There was another commotion among the scholars. You Miao hurriedly looked up, and a person beside him said to him, "The original words from the Third Highness: My brother and father may both be dead."
With a buzzing sound in You Miao's head, she finally understood why Zhao Chao had such a reaction. In this way, what I saw at the foot of Jiangjunling that day was probably the guards of the prince and Emperor Tianqi. No, to be precise, it was the chariot of the emperor and the emperor. But even if it is, it is not necessarily dead, but may be caught.
While You Miao was thinking, she heard another sentence from the side:
"Li Yan treason."
There were only four words, but they exploded in You Miao's ears like thunder. The faces of the readers were full of sad expressions, but You Miao said, "Don't say that! Not necessarily!"
The Tartar soldiers came, whipped the man at the edge of the line, threw him a piece of cake, and left again.
You Miao recognized him and whispered, "Young boy!"
That person was You Miao's former friend, Qin Shaonan, the son of the Minister of Rites. He was beaten with blood, but he waved his hands again and again, gasping for breath, the Tartars left, Qin Shaonan took a bite of the cake, and his expression Embarrassed. Then hand it to Zhao Chao next to him.
Zhao Chao also took a bite and handed it to the other person on the left.
"I don't want to eat what I have come to eat!" The man said angrily, "I want to eat you."
"Take a bite!" Zhao Chao said: "You can live, and you can take revenge!"
The young civil servant sighed and took a bite of the cake.
"Otherwise, why didn't he come back?" Someone asked.
Several people surrounded the fire, one by one, their hands tied with ropes, and the north wind blew, almost all the Tatar soldiers in front entered the tent, leaving two people on patrol. They were downwind, and although they were shaking from the cold, they could finally say a few words.
You Miao replied, "If he wanted to escape, he would have already escaped, so he doesn't need to betray the country to seek glory."
Zhao Chao looked at the fire, hummed, and said to the people: "The Li family's father and son are already under one person and above ten thousand people, even if they voted for the Tartar, it is impossible for him to be a higher official unless he is allowed to be a higher official. , When..." When You Miao said this, she consciously kept silent, after all, Zhao Chao was still there, so he couldn't say such outrageous words.
Moreover, You Miao felt that although Li Yan and theirs had different thoughts and actions, a person who had the courage to go out of the city alone and negotiate with the enemy's army would not give in if he was intimidated.
Xiang Shi died in the first place, who knows whether his life is true or not
The sky is full of stars, the wind is like a knife on the face, and the starry sky in winter is so bright that it feels very unreal, and there are a few wolf howls vaguely in the distance, which is creepy.
Youmiao was cold and hungry, and the discomfort caused by physical exhaustion made him groggy and developed a low-grade fever. In the cold, his dreams were shattered, at one time it was Li Zhifeng, and at another time it was a golden horse in the capital. He didn't know where the Tatars were taking them, and when he woke up he was dragged forward like a dog, and then stopped at night, a group of people urinating in their crotch, sitting on the frozen snow, huddled with each other to keep warm .
"Where are they taking us?" a young man asked.
"Da'an." A middle-aged official with tied hands and disheveled hair answered him: "I've walked this road, and it's Da'an after passing Languan, and I have to walk for half a month."
You Miao recognized the man, knew that his surname was Lin, and he was a clean and honest official servant, and asked, "What will happen when I arrive in Da'an?"
Lin Shilang sighed, and another young man whispered: "It's useless for the Tartars to kill us. I guess they will lock us up and write a letter to ask the family to pay for it."
"But my family is dead." Qin Shaonan said, "They can't get the ransom."
You Miao comforted: "Not necessarily, maybe still alive."
Qin Shaonan said, "I saw my father die with my own eyes."
The rest were silent.
Lin Shilang said: "Everyone, don't think too much. It's no use for the Tartars to occupy the capital. They all live as nomads. All they want is money, and they won't kill us. For the rest of the day, just take one step at a time."
"If His Majesty is gone..." Another person asked, "What should I do?"
Everyone dared not speak. Looking at Zhao Chao, Zhao Chao was always silent along the way, almost sinister. He opened his mouth at this moment and asked back: "There are still people in Jiangnan, you are the six states in Jiangnan, and Liyang in Jiaozhi. Are the troops in these places dead? No matter how powerful the Tartars are, they would not dare to cross the Yangtze River rashly."
As soon as Zhao Chao spoke, several people were relieved.
Lin Shilang asked, "Your Highness, has anyone in the Tian family escaped from the capital?"