They saw that the road they had to pass was already blocked by a big tree in the middle of the road, and the sliding yellow mud almost blocked the road. If there are only people without horse-drawn carriages and donkey carts, they can still walk through the mud.

However, the official servants have carriages carrying some important luggage and items, and there is no way they would be willing to throw them away!

Everyone was stunned at first when they saw the scene in front of them, and then became completely excited.

Someone rejoices.

"That's great. This way we can go back to Huawu Village to rest for a few days. Hahaha, God's eyes are open."

"No, I have been traveling every day. My bones are falling apart. I only rested for two days, which is not enough!"

"Yes, yes, I don't want to rush either. It's better to be stuck in traffic for five, six, seven or eight days!"

"Don't be too happy too early, we can still take a detour."

......

Someone is worried.

"Don't you want to arrive at the place of exile as soon as possible? Wouldn't it be better to get rid of the officials as soon as possible?"

"Haha, do you think we are demoted to common people and can buy a house and live a life like ordinary people? See clearly," pointing to the mark on his forehead, "We are sinners, even if we arrive in Youzhou, then I also want to be assigned to the village to work for the officials and their families!"

"This is better than running around on the road and getting whipped by officials at every turn, right? Besides, we have to reach Youzhou within two months. If we don't rush now, we may have to rush even more later!"

"Yes! And it's autumn now, not far from winter. I heard that the winter in Youzhou is very cold, and it will snow and freeze. If we don't rush to Youzhou when winter begins, I'm afraid there will be many more People are freezing to death!”

......

After hearing this, some happy people also became a little sad.

I'm afraid it will be exhausting to drive all the way back. Coupled with the severe cold weather, many people may freeze to death on the road.

The scene was extremely lively and noisy, causing Meng Liang's temples to ache.

He looked at the road in front of him with a worried look on his face.

The heavy rain had already delayed the trip for two days, and now the road was blocked. If they couldn't escort the prisoners to the place of exile on time, the emperor would definitely issue a decree to punish these officials.

In addition, the injury on his head had not healed yet. Meng Liang wanted to quickly go to some larger state capital to find a more powerful doctor for treatment, but Feng Jiuyan was not reliable at all.

Otherwise, such an injury would have tortured him for almost half a month.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the people above sent him a secret letter last night, and they must escort the prisoner to Youzhou as soon as possible. otherwise......

Everything is of the utmost importance and cannot be put off any longer. The more Meng Liang thought about it, the more frightened he became, and a thick layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Take a detour!" Meng Liang, who was riding a tall horse, waved his hand and gave the order.

It was a long detour, but it wasn't like he had to walk on two legs!

Although some people are dissatisfied, they dare not speak out.

The most unhappy person is Feng Zixuan.

When she saw that the road she had to pass was blocked, her worries were relieved, and her face was filled with a happy smile.

This means that they will return to Huawu Village again, and then their revenge on Feng Jiuyan can be carried out tonight!

However, after hearing Meng Liang say that he had changed the route, his face suddenly fell. She scratched her itchy little face and followed the team in a detour with deep thoughts.

She kept praying in her heart, and the prayer path was blocked.

He also looked back from time to time, hoping that Huang Da would stop them.

After walking for half an hour, everyone finally reached another intersection.

But who would have known that this intersection was also blocked by yellow mud, rocks, and trees that had slid down from the mountain. There was no way for carriages and other vehicles to pass through.

Seeing this scene, Feng Zixuan was extremely excited.

God is really helping her too!

Humph, it seems that even God can’t stand that bitch Feng Jiuyan!

Mrs. Feng noticed that the team had stopped again. She opened the car window slightly, glanced forward, and then closed the car window. Turning his head, he looked at Feng Jiuyan and said worriedly, "Ayan, everything happened as you expected. The villagers of Huawu Village may have bad intentions."

Thinking of her face now covered with acne, Mrs. Feng was instantly enlightened, "Their target is women, so..." She pointed to her face.

"Auntie, don't worry. As long as you and your brother stay in the room, you don't have to worry about anything. I'm here!" Feng Jiuyan nodded, leaned forward slightly to hold Mrs. Feng's little hand, and said comfortingly. .

"Okay, grandma, don't worry."

"Ali is no longer worried!"

Song Chen, who was sitting on the shaft of the donkey cart, looked at the blocked intersection with a solemn expression.

The first time was a coincidence, but what about the second time? Is it still a coincidence?

After a sudden thought, Song Chen finally discovered something strange about Huawu Village.

After the rain that day, the sky cleared up and a colorful bridge appeared on the horizon. Almost everyone in the village came out to watch it. He felt that there was something strange about Huawu Village that day, but for the moment he couldn't say what was strange about it.

It turns out that the villagers are almost all men, and there are very few women and young girls!

He glanced at the exile team solemnly, and when he saw that there were many young and beautiful girls in the team, he secretly thought something bad.

I'm afraid this Huawu Village has bad intentions, and the villagers probably did it too!

No, he wants to remind Miss Feng and her family.

He knocked lightly on the carriage, and Feng Jiuyan opened a gap and looked at Song Chen doubtfully, "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

Song Chen looked around, and after realizing that there was no one around the car, he lowered his voice and said, "Miss Feng, we are blocked at the intersection for the second time in a row. There must be some fraud in this matter. This village is very weird, we must be careful about everything!"

Feng Jiuyan looked at Song Chen in surprise, not expecting that Song Chen was particularly sharp.

Yes, her feeding is not in vain!

"Well, you are indeed right. Be careful with everything!" Feng Jiuyan looked at the brother and sister and whispered.

Seeing that nothing happened between the two of them, Feng Jiuyan closed the carriage door.

Song Chen saw the red rash on his sister's face and realized it instantly.

It turns out that Miss Feng knows everything!

This time, the uneasiness in his heart dissipated a lot. Miss Feng must have a countermeasure!

Meng Liang did not give up and sent a few more officials to quickly check other intersections, but the news they received was that the intersections were blocked.

Those who didn't want to leave Huawu Village were very excited. Didn't realize anything was wrong at all.

Although those officials and exiles felt that something was strange, they did not connect the matter with the villagers of Huawu Village.

After all, the villagers of Huawu Village give everyone the impression that they are very simple and kind-hearted farmers!

Helpless, Meng Liang had no choice but to order everyone to return to Huawu Village.

By the time everyone returned to the entrance of Huawu Village, night had begun to fall.

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