After Shen Shuli dealt with this person, she immediately returned to the base.
It's getting dark.
The exile team has settled down to rest in front of the base.
Combined with the news just received, Shen Shuli couldn't help but guess.
These yamen runners chose to stop the exile team next to the Su family. Was it accidental or intentional?
Su Yunhai has asked the escorts and the silver-black-armored guards hidden among the escorts to secretly strengthen their vigilance.
In order to prevent his family from revealing his emotions, Su Yunhai did not tell everyone.
I only told the security personnel in the team.
Shen Shuli found Su Yunhai and told him the information she had found out.
"Dad, it's the Third Prince's men. There are more than 30 of them hiding in the mountains behind us. They not only want to rob us of our money, but also want to take care of the people from the Xie family."
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Although the third prince may not know that it was the Su family who set him up to be exposed in public.
But he was indeed implicated because of the theft in the Su family's house.
I didn't expect his revenge to come so quickly!
"Oh, you really can't wait!" Su Yunhai felt cold in his heart.
"But fortunately, thirty of them are just ordinary warriors, and there are five internal force warriors, all of them are Jinwu Guards, but I killed one of them. We have already taken precautions, so it shouldn't be difficult to deal with them."
The difficulty lies in how to prevent the team from losing any more people, and preferably protect the Mu family and the Xie family from being implicated.
"You go eat first, and leave the rest to Dad." Su Yunhai patted his daughter's shoulder and urged her to eat.
"good."
After quickly finishing the dinner left by Shen Yuehua, Shen Shuli carried the lunch box and walked to the exile team to look for Mu Wanjun.
"Ali, you're here. I'm in such a pain. My feet are full of blisters!" When Mu Wanjun saw Chen Shuli coming over, she immediately stomped her feet on the spot in a coquettish manner.
She was so tired that she didn't want to move at all.
The iron chains on his hands, feet and waist weighed more than 40 kilograms in total.
These prisoners were used to a life of luxury. You can imagine how tiring it was for them to carry such heavy loads for nearly thirty miles a day.
"Thank you for your hard work, my dear. If you really can't feel well, drink some spiritual spring water. I guarantee that all your illnesses will be cured after drinking the water." Shen Shuli handed the lunch box to Mu Wanjun and said in a low voice.
She really feels sorry for her best friend.
It was visibly visible that my best friend's wrists and ankles were red, swollen, broken and bleeding.
The situation for others is not much better.
This shows how hard it is to exile prisoners!
"Don't worry, I'll use it before I go to bed."
"Distribute the food to everyone first. I have something to tell you after you finish eating." Shen Shuli urged.
"Okay." When Mu Wanjun saw her best friend's expression, she knew there was something important to say.
He immediately forced himself to go and share food with his family.
They ate very quickly.
You can rest as soon as possible after eating.
"Mother, mother, help me, mother. We, the four of us can't hold on any longer. Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
Far away.
Jiao Miaoling, the second wife of the Mu family, and her three daughters were shouting for help.
When they saw everyone from the big house looking at them, the four of them knelt down and kowtowed.
Seeing that the Mu family had some private matters, Shen Shuli walked a little further away, but she could still hear the noise here and secretly pricked up her ears.
Everyone in the Mu Mansion's main house looked over there at the same time.
Jiao Miaoling cried sadly, and her three daughters all lowered their heads and pursed their lips and cried quietly.
Mu Hongyu didn't expect his wife to be so shameless and yell in public. His face immediately darkened.
He immediately reached out and tugged at the rope around his waist, trying to pull the man up.
The rope around Jiao Miaoling's waist was so tight that it hurt. She was worried that any movement would affect her three daughters, so she could only grit her teeth, kneel on the ground and try not to move her body.
"You bitch, I told you to get up!"
Seeing that the bitch was disobedient, Mu Hongyu immediately took a step closer and slapped Jiao Miaoling in the face with his hand.
"If you don't get up, I'll kill you!"
Jiao Miaoling was beaten to the ground, but she still held the rope, not wanting to hurt her daughter in the slightest.
"Wuuuu, mother, mother, please don't hit my mother!" Jiao Miaoling's three daughters immediately threw themselves on their mother and bore their father's anger for her.
Mu Hongqi didn't expect that the second brother would dare to beat up his second brother's wife in public. He couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "Second brother, stop it! What kind of man are you to beat up your own wife!"
Mu Hongyu stopped reluctantly after hearing this, but the hostility in his eyes had not dissipated. He looked at Jiao Miaoling as if he wanted to eat her.
"Second son, what happened? Stand up and talk first." Old Madam Mu also couldn't stand the second son and urged her second daughter-in-law to stand up and speak.
When Jiao Miaoling heard this, a glimmer of light slowly appeared in her dull eyes, and she looked at Old Madam Mu expectantly and begged.
"Wuwuwu, mother, the four of us haven't had a drop of water yet. We are so hungry and thirsty. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to disturb you..."
"What's going on? Even though the yamen runners don't provide meals, they still cook for everyone to buy. Don't you have any money at all?"
Lan Jiarou basically didn't pay attention to the affairs of the second and third rooms, and had no idea why the second room was living such a miserable life.
But Jiao Miaoling didn't say anything and just kept crying.
Her eldest daughter, Mu Wanqiong, couldn't bear it anymore and spoke up for her mother.
"Grandma, it's my father and aunt. They took away all my mother's money and didn't even buy us food. We've been hungry for a whole day. Wuuuuuu... Please, grandma, help us."
Jiao Miaoling's other two daughters, Mu Wanzhen and Mu Wanzhu, also sobbed and begged their grandmother to make the decision.
The people in the first branch of the Mu family knew something about the situation in the second branch.
But they really didn't expect that their second brother would be so cruel and ruthless, not caring about the lives of his wife and three daughters at all.
"Second brother, are you going to force your wife to death and make our Mu family bear the reputation of mistreating and abusing wives and daughters to death?" Old Madam Mu looked at Mu Hongyu with dissatisfaction.
Mu Hongyu was very disdainful.
This old lady is not his biological mother, and he is not his child.
Why should she care about her own affairs?
"Madam, this is our private matter, you don't need to interfere."
Old Madam Mu looked at the second son with cold eyes and was so angry that her head was buzzing with pain.
Mu Wanjun didn't expect that her second uncle would dare to contradict her grandmother. She pulled the ropes at both ends and said, "My fists are hard. Come with me."
Mu Hongqi and his wife, as well as Mu Yansheng and Mu Yanbo, immediately understood what she wanted to do, and accompanied her as they walked towards the people from the second room.
Seeing that the people from the first house were coming aggressively, Mu Hongyu panicked and wanted to retreat and avoid them.
But the ropes on his body caused him to stagger, and almost broke Jiao Miaoling's waist.
"You domestic violence scum, go to hell!" Mu Wanjun swung the chains in her hands and slammed them on Mu Hongyu.
In just a few hits, the person was knocked to the ground and screamed.
Mu Yansheng and Mu Yanbo were worried about hurting their sister's hand, so they pulled the person back and beat the guy for her.
The force used was even greater than that of Mu Wanjun.
Knock the person unconscious directly.
Mu Hongyu's favorite concubine Cai Qianqiao was trembling with fear at this moment. She sat on the ground holding her precious son Mu Yanrong tightly, covering her head and not daring to look at her man.
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