Dressed as a subjugated princess, I will take my husband into exile with me

The afternoon sun is dazzling and hot.

The hot sunshine scorched the slow-moving people on the ground and quickly evaporated the water in people's bodies.

Everyone was thirsty, tired, hungry, and still had the scorching sun above their heads.

Although exile saved his life, such torture can be described as life worse than death.

Some people can even smell the burning smell of their exposed skin...

"Sir, someone has fainted!" Someone in the crowd shouted with great effort.

It's a pity that my thirsty throat can't produce a clear voice.

Fortunately, the people in the exile team were very quiet, so this hoarse shout reached the ears of the escorting officer.

One of the officials looked at Zhu Li, waiting for his instructions.

Zhu Li raised his right hand and temporarily stopped the march of the team.

He raised his head and glanced at the bright sun in the sky. The strong light made him squint his eyes hastily.

It is now the end of Shen Shi (almost five o'clock in the afternoon), and it is only half an hour away from the time to rest.

The main thing is that there are still people in the team who have fainted, which will also have an impact on continuing to move forward.

Look around again, it's quite suitable for the team to rest...

"Rest here tonight and continue on the road tomorrow. If anyone faints, please ask Doctor Hong to take a look." After comprehensive consideration, Zhu Li issued his order.

The person who fainted was Xiao Xunyuan, the grandson of Xiao Zhengxun, the former Chen Guotaifu.

He was only sixteen years old, gentle and had always been frail.

After these days of exile, his fragile physique was completely unable to withstand such a load.

Finally, under all kinds of pain, he couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed to the ground.

Doctor Hong, who is following the team, his main task is not to take care of the exiled people, but to protect the safety of the officials along the way.

He was also unwilling to be called by Zhu Li to see Xiao Xunyuan.

He was mumbling, his dissatisfaction undisguised.

Xiao Zhengxun naturally understood what he meant and winked at his wife. Feng understood immediately.

She reluctantly took out two taels of silver and handed it to Dr. Hong with a smile and said kindly, "Thank you for your hard work, doctor. It's a little thoughtful, I hope you'll appreciate it!"

After taking the money she handed over, Doctor Hong weighed it in his hands, smiled coldly, and didn't want to say anything to her.

Although these people have become prisoners, they are on the road to exile.

But people from their branch clans are still there, so when they were in Shiliting, they gave a lot of money to these exiled people.

Think about how glorious this man surnamed Xiao was during those years when he was Taifu?

There are countless proud disciples.

Doctor Hong had secretly noticed that among the exiles, the most people sent him off and collected gold and silver.

Now his grandson has fainted, and he only gives himself two taels of silver for diagnosis!

Although fainting is just a minor problem, it does not require such expensive medical treatment at ordinary times.

But the current situation is special. There is no shop in the middle of nowhere, and there is only one doctor in the wilderness. Under such conditions, it is of course a rare thing to live in.

Humph, two taels of silver to send to a beggar!

Hong Yitian opened Xiao Xunyuan's eyelids and took a look, then put his hand on his wrist and casually checked his pulse.

"It's not a big problem. It's just that I'm usually weak and can't bear the hardship of being exiled. I fainted due to lack of physical strength."

The Xiao family all knew about the problems he mentioned, but they didn't dare to offend him by speaking out.

"In the doctor's opinion, how should my son be treated?" Xiao Liangang asked patiently.

"Weakness is not a disease. Medicine and stones are of no use to him, they can only nourish him."

"If you can eat well, drink well, and rest well, it will be more effective than any panacea." What Hong Yitian said is the truth.

But these seemingly simple requirements are extremely difficult in the current environment!

What needs to be done has been done and what needs to be said has been made clear. Hong Yitian stood up and walked away.

He didn't want to be stuck in this stinking crowd, even though he himself was stinking after following the exile team these days.

But he only smelled the smell of others, but had no sense of his own smell.

Feng wanted to keep Hong Yitian for another day and begged him to find a way, but was stopped by Xiao Zhengxun.

He has seen that although this doctor knows some medical skills, he is only interested in profit and has no medical ethics.

If the money given cannot satisfy him, he will not rescue anyone no matter what.

What's more, some people's greed for money has no end at all.

No matter how much you throw at him, it's like throwing it into a bottomless pit that will never be filled.

Under the obstruction of her husband, Feng no longer insisted on asking Hong Yitian for help.

In fact, she also knew that although she had some money now, the road to exile would only become more and more difficult.

If there is any problem, it will be money whenever you touch it.

The exile has only begun for a few days, and there is still a long way to go. In order to protect the family, it is necessary to control the expenditure of money.

Although Xiao Xunyuan has been frail since childhood, he is the direct grandson of the Xiao family, so he is naturally held in the palm of the Xiao family.

Finally, they took out the little water they had and poured it on a cotton cloth to gently wipe him and cool him down.

The cool feeling made Xiao Xunyuan feel comfortable, and he slowly woke up from his coma.

"Yuan'er is unfilial and makes his grandfather, grandmother, father and mother worried!" The first thing he said after waking up was to express his guilt.

Seeing him wake up, the Xiao family members couldn't be happy, and they couldn't blame him at all.

Everyone gathered around him, all concerned about his condition.

Xiao Xunyuan, who was so pampered by his family, felt the love of his family, and when he thought of his unsatisfactory body, tears suddenly filled his eyes.

Mrs. Lu saw the tears in her son's eyes and asked softly, "Yuan'er feels uncomfortable somewhere?"

If you have to call a doctor, you can always get a few more taels of silver if you squeeze a little more.

As long as her son was fine, she really didn't pay much attention to money and other personal belongings.

"Mom, don't worry, Yuan'er is fine." He tried hard to adjust his emotions and prevent tears from falling.

He has influenced the entire Xiao family by himself, how can he be embarrassed to shed tears now?

Full of guilt and self-blame, occupying his heart.

Xiao Zhengxun looked at the exiled people and found that apart from the official officials, Zhao Lingshan's team had the most abundant water resources.

So he explained a few words to his family and walked towards the area where Zhao Lingshan was resting.

"How are you, Master Zhao!" He came to Zhao Lingshan, greeted politely and bowed.

Thinking that she was the one who taught and assisted the prince, and the prince was the brother of her compatriot.

Therefore, before the fall of the Chen Kingdom, he and Princess Yongle had met several times.

Although they were only in brief contact, he still had some understanding of her character.

However, he didn't know that the soul contained in the body in front of him was a completely different version...