Start in exile and use the space to pamper the yandere regent.

Whether you dislike it or not is actually not important anymore.

Although Xu Yixuan suggested going to her place to drink the so-called wild vegetable porridge, in fact, after carrying Sister Shu back to the bamboo shed, she put her directly on the flatbed truck. The guardrails on both sides of the flatbed truck have been re-enclosed, and some pots and pans have also been gathered and placed on the rear end of the flatbed truck.

In the past two days, although it had been raining a lot, Xu Yixuan went out in the rain almost every day, euphemistically called looking for supplies, but she actually got to know the topography of this area.

It turns out that this dilapidated temple enshrines the statue of the King of Medicine and the Mother of Medicine. According to unofficial records, in the late Qingshun years of the previous dynasty, a plague was raging across the land of China. God could not bear the suffering of the common people, so it sent envoys, who later became the King of Medicine and the Mother of Medicine. They administered medicine to save people and save the people. In water and fire. A few years later, the plague was under control. To express gratitude to the King of Medicine and the Mother of Medicine, the people built many temples and made clay statues.

For a time, the weight of Medicine King and Medicine Mother in the hearts of the people was far greater than that of the aloof Emperor Lao'er. It is said that big trees attract the wind, not to mention that Emperor Qingshun was a fatuous and lustful person, so he could not tolerate the existence of the King of Medicine and the Mother of Medicine.

then……

Closer to home.

Xu Yixuan discovered that the dilapidated temple was built at the mouth of a small valley. The terrain in the southeast was low and relatively flat, and in the north was a hillside, which was not too steep. However, it had been raining in the past two days, and the mountains were already sparsely grown. Many of the sparse arborvitae, acacia and other trees were cut down by the Tao clan.

Xu Yixuan thought for a while and decided to move her bamboo shed to the higher ground on the west hillside. Of course, this matter cannot be moved simply by moving it. Fortunately, not long after Xu Yixuan put Sister Shu on the flatbed truck, the scouts sent by Xiao Jinren to explore the road ahead hurriedly reported: the flood ahead had surged and the wooden bridge had been destroyed, and now the flood had flowed into the valley.

I believe that it won’t be long before it reaches a thousand miles, passing through the dilapidated temple.

When the news came, it was like a drop of water falling into scalding hot oil, making a crackling sound and splashing all over.

Xu Yixuan immediately pushed the flatbed truck out of the bamboo shed, and used bamboo poles to directly pick out several pieces of wet felt covering the bamboo shed. As for the homespun cloth that originally surrounded the bamboo shed, it had already been put away.

Then he threw the felt on the roof of the covered flatbed truck, quickly pulled out four long bamboos from the ground, put them back on the flatbed truck, and called Mrs. Zhenguo, Tao Wan'er and Tao Wang to follow. Aunt Fang hurriedly followed and ran towards the higher hillside to the west.

It was so clean and tidy, and not sloppy at all. Even Tao Jinyu, who was already lying back on the flatbed truck, had a very subtle expression on his face for a moment. Not to mention other people.

Fortunately, not everyone was scared to death. The Yang brothers who lived next door had a much normal reaction. The two brothers quickly pulled off the rainproof cloth on their rain shelter. Yang Dalang carried his mother on his back, while Yang Xiaolang took his few belongings and followed Xu Yixuan closely.

And with a loud exclamation that drowned out the other, the Tao clan members and the deputy general's relatives who were taking shelter in the dilapidated temple ran out of the temple one after another without caring about anything else.

Some people chose Xu Yixuan and ran to the west hillside, but some people still chose the north, or even the southeast direction when they came. Compared to the steeper slopes on the west side, the north side is obviously easier.

Just when Xu Yixuan spent a lot of effort to climb to the west high ground, the flood carrying a large amount of yellow mud roared past. The water level rose very quickly, and it took only half a stick of incense to submerge the front yard of the temple. stone steps. Not long after, the dilapidated temple, which had been in disrepair for a long time, was washed away by floods.

The exile team of nearly a thousand people, including dozens of officials responsible for escorting them, was roughly divided into two parties because of this flood. One party chose the high hillside to the west, while the other party was lazy and ran to the nearby hillside to the north.

Just when Xiao Jinren frowned and suddenly thought of something, he heard another loud "rumbling" sound, and a large piece of the rain-filled mountain slope on the north slope slid down.