"Mom, something happened."

Ye Ranqing ran back holding Su Mibao.

"What's wrong?"

"Young Master, something happened?"

Su San walked over immediately, met Ye Ranqing's eyes, and without asking any clear questions, she ran straight towards the village.

Before Ye Ranqing and Su Mibao could react.

Two more figures passed by them and headed straight towards the village.

It’s Wu Hai and Qian Tong.

Since they revealed their identities, they have been following Su Zhenbei and have become Su Zhenbei's left and right bodyguards.

These two men are diligent and smart, especially Qian Tong, who, born as a eunuch, always knows how to read people's expressions and act accordingly.

For more than two months, Qian Tong could get things done with just a glance from Su Zhenbei.

This made Su San very dissatisfied.

He felt that as the young master's most trusted personal guard, he would soon be taken away by Qian Tong, that pretty boy who was good at currying favor with others.

"What's the problem in the village?"

Zhou Fuan and Lu Zan also came over at this time.

Zhou Fuan: [How could something go wrong when Su Zhenbei entered a village? Madam Qi is so skilled in martial arts, but she couldn't handle it, so we are even more useless.]

"What happened to Su Zhenbei? Is anyone injured?"

Qin Guanshan ran over, and the fat officer followed closely behind him, his face full of excitement that he could not hide.

Fat officer: [Su Zhenbei is in trouble, that's great. It's finally our turn to lead this team again.]

He pulled Qin Guanshan aside and gave him a look, "Where's Su San? Something's happened to Su Zhenbei, why don't you guys go and save him?"

The fat officer could hardly hold back his laughter. [As long as these guys with high kung fu skills go to rescue Su Zhenbei, they will be dealt with by those people. The remaining exile team can be dealt with by them and Captain Zhou.]

Just thinking about it, he could immediately return to his previous happy life.

The fat officer screamed excitedly in his heart:

I don't want to walk anymore. I want to sit on a cart and have the male prisoners pull me.

I'm going to put everyone's food on the cart and have it eat by just the three of us.

There are so many wives and daughters of officials, all of them are good-looking, and the three of us take turns to be served by them every day.

Oh, in a moment,

The fat officer felt that the air around him had become colder.

He looked around and saw that everyone was looking at him with disgust.

Meeting Ye Ranqing's eyes, he was filled with murderous intent.

The fat official didn't know that Su Mibao had already spread his thoughts. The fat official's shameless remarks, especially those about the good-looking ladies, were so ugly. The way everyone looked at the fat official, especially the women, wanted to rush up to him and take off his clothes to see what kind of black heart he had.

We have been walking together for more than two months, helping each other, and have become a whole.

Even Lu Zan and Zhou Fuan were friendly to everyone along the way. Sometimes when they saw a woman unable to walk with a child, they would help hold the child for a while.

More than two months passed, and the exiled prisoners' initial fear of the officials and their psychological opposition to them had basically disappeared.

When their team was on the road, they often encountered groups of people fleeing famine, most of whom were from a village.

Everyone felt that they were a whole, just like those groups of people fleeing famine.

Now that the fat officer mentioned this, many people once again realized whether they were villagers fleeing famine. They were all good citizens, and they were criminals.

Everyone became depressed.

"You are an official, how can you break the law knowingly?"

Zhou Fuan looked at the fat officer sadly.

These two were the only people around him.

He really didn't want to see Qin Guanshan and the fat official get into trouble.

But how could this guy have such dirty thoughts in his mind under such circumstances?

Snap, snap, snap——

Three slaps in a row landed on the fat officer's face.

Fat officer: [We are officers, and they are exiled prisoners. You are a bitch, that's fine. But you want to make me a bitch, I won't do it. Prisoners are prisoners, they are all cheap.]

Prisoners are prisoners, they are all cheap ass! The crisp little baby voice conveyed the fat officer's original words to everyone's ears without missing a word.

Humph, Su Mibao stared at the fat officer.

Ever since she could no longer control her mind-reading ability, she was afraid that she would say something she shouldn't, so she tried to speak as little as possible in her heart.

Now, listening to the fat officer cursing in his heart.

She was so angry that smoke was coming out of her head.

If the situation wasn't urgent, she would definitely teach this guy a lesson.

"Kill everyone, leave no one alive."

A group of farmers poured out of the village.

But the scimitar in his hand looked too familiar.

Everyone's pupils were trembling.

Most of the exiled prisoners were demoted officials and their families.

The Great Qi Dynasty has been at war with the northern border in recent years.

The war is not only fought on the battlefield. Over the years, both sides have also sent people to infiltrate each other's countries.

Not to mention the officials and their families of Da Qi.

Even ordinary citizens of Da Qi have a deep understanding of the people of Northern Frontier.

Especially a family of military generals like the Su family, they hate the people of Northern Frontier to the core.

As a nomadic people, the people in Northern Xinjiang have deeper eyebrows and eyes than the people in Da Qi. They grew up on horseback, and their walking posture is also different from that of the people in Da Qi in the Central Plains. Also, the smell on their bodies, due to the long-term meat-eating environment, makes the smell on their bodies obviously heavier than that of the people in Da Qi in the Central Plains.

"The Tartars from the northern border are coming. Run."

The people of the Central Plains are inherently wary of the nomadic peoples in the northern border, and the civil servants and their families are afraid of the soldiers.

When they saw the people from Northern Xinjiang rushing towards them with scimitars, they were so scared that they turned around and ran away.

"It's over. Big brother is not here, and there is no one to lead."

Su Mibao turned her head and saw that the Wang family was right next to their Su family.

Except for the Su and Wang families, all the exiled prisoners, regardless of gender, age or status, were running. Some were running back, while others were running to nearby places where they could hide.

The children cried and the adults shouted.

"Arrows. They all carry bows and arrows."

Wang Changling's face turned pale. As a civil official, he was good at planning in the court, but he was not good at killing enemies on the battlefield.

But as the eldest son of the Wang family, he had to consider the reputation of the Wang family even if he died.

Su Mibao frowned as she saw the northern border Tartars swarming over like locusts, holding broadswords in their hands and carrying quivers on their backs. In the TV series, she watched the war scenes of the ancient cold weapon era, with broadswords slashing and arrows flying, and she felt excited.

But when it really happens to you, this feeling is absolutely sour.

Su Mibao felt that if there was another horse, this would be the perfect way to fight on the battlefield in the northern border.

Perhaps they had sneaked into the territory of Da Qi thousands of miles away, and the people in the northern border did not dare to ride horses for fear of exposing their identities.

"Let's go, the Tartars from the northern border are coming, boss, let's run quickly."

The fat officer had forgotten about being beaten at this point, and was staring at Zhou Fuan with such nervousness that his calves were cramping.

"Mom, my legs are shaking. I can't run anymore."

A familiar crying voice was heard.

Su Mibao turned his head and saw that the people from the third branch of the Su family had not run away either. It turned out that they had been among the group of prisoners and were far away from the Su and Wang families.

Now that the prisoners have run away, they are left behind, looking very conspicuous.

"Wanwan, we won't run."

Grandma Lu gave her eldest daughter Lu Huifen a fierce look and turned around to run away.

"Huifen, pull the cart over there and stay with the people from the second branch. After all, you are all members of the Su family. The Su family fought against heaven and earth and the Tartars. Even if we die together as a family, we cannot lose face as a Su family."

Lu Huifen was dumbfounded.