Qian Chunhua was amused by Guan Yueru's words. It was easy to leave, but the situation outside was not peaceful. It might be difficult for their group of people to reach Yizhou safely.

"Chunhua, don't worry. Our family has hired ten more secret guards since Cong'er's accident last time. They are extremely skilled in martial arts and can fight ten people at once." Old Madam Dong was full of confidence.

Mother Qian glanced at her daughter. She was a little reluctant to leave. As long as she was here, she would live a comfortable life.

Qian Chunhua thought for a moment, then shook her head, "Aunt, we won't leave for now."

She rejected the invitation from Madam Dong and the others. With the war going on outside, she did not have the confidence that she could lead her family to Yizhou Prefecture safely.

Although she already had four masters including Zheng Yu, plus the ten secret guards from the Dong Mansion.

There were too many refugees outside. Qian Chunhua shuddered when he heard Lu Qing's description.

Their family and the Dong family, with old and young, definitely need a carriage to go out. If those refugees outside rush forward, no matter how powerful they are, it will be useless.

Because a dozen martial arts masters were helpless in the face of hundreds, thousands or even tens of thousands of refugees.

The only way is to stay away from the refugees, or join them, but Qian Chunhua does not want to bring his family through this hardship for the time being.

Unless, unless Lu Qing and the others are willing to protect their two families.

But how is that possible? Lu Qing and the others still have a mission to complete.

"Aunt, why don't you think about it again? I heard that the road is not safe." Qian Chunhua reminded.

Madam Dong smiled bitterly. "We don't want to leave, no matter what. We thought we could find peace away from the capital, but in the end..."

As a result, Mrs. Dong did not expect that the refugees and bandits outside were scary, but the officials in the officialdom were even scarier. In the eyes of all of them, the Dong family was a big piece of fat meat.

Qian Chunhua shut his mouth. Yes, if there was a choice, who would want to be struggling on the road at such an old age?

In fact, Qian Chunhua was not at ease with the Dong family.

She felt that King Yongning would not let them leave.

At least, in the capital, Prince Yongning only wanted money, but those refugees outside wanted not only money but also lives. The incidents of exchanging children for food happened frequently.

However, Dong Nianmei's divorce is not over yet, there is still time.

After visiting the "patient", Qian Chunhua and her mother left Dong's house with heavy hearts.

They didn't have many relatives and friends in the capital city, and now that the Dong family had left, they had even fewer.

"It's okay, mother. When peace comes in the future, if you want to talk to them, we can go to Yizhou Prefecture, or even to the capital." Qian Chunhua comforted Qian's mother.

Qian's mother smiled and said, "Now, we will go to Yizhou and the capital from now on."

Now, Qian's mother unconditionally supports any decision her daughter makes.

After living together for a year, Qian's mother also saw her daughter's ability to make a living. She was no longer the timid and shy little girl in her mind, but a person who could support her family.

If there are important matters at home, I can let my daughter make the decision and I will feel at ease.

When the mother and daughter returned home and opened the door, they smelled a burnt smell.

"It's bad. Hongya must have not checked the fire." Qian's mother trotted to the kitchen.

Qian Chunhua was also very anxious. He followed Qian's mother and ran quickly towards the kitchen.

If the drought lasts for a long time, even if a fire breaks out, there will not even be water to put out the fire. Moreover, the roof beams of all the houses in this area are made of wood. Once the fire burns to the roof, the consequences will be serious.

He ran into the courtyard and saw thick smoke coming out of the kitchen. Zheng Yu was carrying a bucket of water in, and Qian Xingshan, with a dark and gray face, brought out an iron pot.

Qian Chunhua breathed a sigh of relief. Moreover, his younger brother Zheng Xiao and the others were all at home.