Ouyang Ming hesitated for a moment and said, "I have a special identity. I know that the more people I am with you, the more dangerous you are."

Jiang Zhiyue nodded, and of course she knew about this situation.

Although between Ouyang Ming and the fourth prince whom she had never met before, she would choose Ouyang Ming without hesitation.

But this does not mean that she is willing to bet on the safety of everyone in the Jiang family to support Ouyang Ming.

Jiang Zhiyue said calmly: "What you said makes sense, so don't go back with us."

Ouyang Ming was stunned, obviously not expecting Jiang Zhiyue to drive people so readily.

But before he could come back to his senses, Jiang Zhiyue continued, "Then, prince, should you pay the protection fee along the way?"

"There are also medical expenses, food expenses, etc."

Jiang Zhiyue stretched out her hand, looking like a scoundrel who "quickly give money".

Ouyang Ming chuckled and said, he walked forward two steps and stood in front of Jiang Zhiyue.

Then he took out a jade pendant from his arms, which was the jade pendant with the word "Ming" engraved by Jiang Zhiyue at that time.

He handed the jade pendant to Jiang Zhiyue and chuckled and said, "Thank you for Miss Jiang's careful care over the past few months. There is no yellow or white thing in his hand, so he first pressed the jade pendant to Miss Jiang."

"I don't know if it's good?"

Ouyang Ming's low magnetic voice came into Jiang Zhiyue's ears.

The two stood very close, and Jiang Zhiyue felt that his voice was echoing around him.

She pinched her ear absent-mindedly and picked up the jade pendant.

"Well~ It's still a barely force."

The door of another room suddenly opened. Old Mrs. Jiang walked out and saw Jiang Zhiyue and Ouyang Ming standing in front of the door.

She asked, "Xiao Ming, when did you come back?"

Ouyang Ming turned his head to look at Old Mrs. Jiang, with a well-behaved look on his face.

"Grandma Jiang, I just came back."

Old Mrs. Jiang yawned and said, "Okay, then go back to the house to sleep."

Ouyang Ming responded obediently, and Old Mrs. Jiang turned around and went back to the room and closed the door.

Ouyang Ming turned his head and looked at Jiang Zhiyue and said, "Go and rest quickly."

Jiang Zhiyue nodded, turned around and entered the room, closing the door directly.

Ouyang Ming stood in the yard for a moment again, not knowing what he was thinking.

...

The next morning, the Jiang family and his group were planning to leave after breakfast.

No one from the Mu family left this morning.

The one who sent the Jiang family and his group away was Mu Ran, the son of Butler Mu.

In the reluctance of Mu Qiqi and Mu Yingming, the Jiang family and his group left Mu Ran's mansion and Luocheng with Mu Ran.

After leaving Luocheng, Guhuai Village has to go south, and it takes about six days to walk.

Before leaving, the Wang family also bought a cow and put the cart on the cow.

Everyone can save more lightly in the coming days.

When we were resting halfway, Ouyang Ming told everyone about what he wanted to leave.

By the time he set out again, he was gone in the team.

Because there were ox carts, everyone sat in the carts, and their journey was much faster.

The journey that originally took six days to reach is almost here after just three days of walking.

Mu Qi sat on the ox cart and said to everyone: "Walk more than ten miles forward and you will arrive in Qingyan Town."

"I'll be almost at Guhuai Village when I arrive in Qingyan Town."

Mr. Jiang said with some worries: "I don't know how this Guhuai Village is like."

What the old man was worried about was that the original residents of Guhuai Village excluded them, such as outsiders.

Mu Ran comforted, "Don't worry, old man, I have been to Guhuai Village once. There are not many residents in the village, so there are fewer dirty things between the villages."

"And there is another legend in Guhuai Village. It is rumored that the mountains behind the village are like a giant dragon lying on their backs. Everyone said that it was a blessing vein."

"If the old man settled there, he will definitely be prosperous in the future."

Everyone laughed. Is there any blessing to live there? But this sounds happy, but it is true.

Everyone yearned for it, and the ox cart slowly drove into Qingyan Town.

Everyone sat on the ox cart and drove into Qingyan Town staggeringly.

Although Qingyan Town is not as lively as Luocheng, the market is full of people.

As soon as everyone entered, they were infected by the lively atmosphere and felt that they finally felt settled down.

Mu Ran turned around and saw the expressions of the Jiang family and the group, and asked, "Do you want to stop and transfer?"

Everyone looked at each other but refused.

Old Mrs. Jiang said, "It's better to go to the village first. If you delay it, it will be dark."

Mu Ran nodded and led the way forward.

After passing through Qingyan Town, there are mudstone roads one by one, which are often trampled by people, forming a flatter road.

After walking about five or six miles, the Jiang family and his group saw a village, which could be seen from a distance, and there was a mountain behind the village.

It's noon now, and the residents in the village are squatting at the forks of road with their bowls and eating and chatting.

Da da da da da ~

The sound of the ox cart attracted everyone who was eating together at the head of the village.

The villagers turned their heads and saw a group of people driving ox carts appear in the village.

Everyone jumped out of the ox cart and walked towards the people with a smile.

Jiang Yuchao asked an older man whom they thought was: "Uncle, is this Guhuai Village?"

The old man said kindly: "This is Guhuai Village. Are you here to find someone or why?"

Others who were holding jobs also looked over curiously, wanting to know what these people are here to do.

Jiang Yuchao told them about their identities and the reasons why they came here.

A woman holding a bowl repeated in surprise: "What? She fled to the famine?"

Everyone looked at the Jiang family members in surprise.

There is no such thing as fleeing famine. Even though they have never read a book, they don’t cheat them.

Not to mention that they were pulling and looking at the shiny cows and the things on the cars.

Just say the clothes they wear are not patched.

Nowadays, who has not had many patches on his clothes?

Jiang Yuchao smiled kindly at them, and must have said, "Yes, I just came here."

He then asked, "Can the old man tell the village chief where he lives?"

The old man stood up and pointed to the front, "Look, go straight in, turn right in the first turn."

"Thank you, my uncle."

Jiang Yu thanked him, and the Jiang family and his group continued to walk forward.

The people behind him watched the Jiang family and the group walked into the village, poured the rice from the bowl into their stomachs in a few bites, and then followed them.

These people actually fled to the famine, which is really incredible.

They have to go and have a look at it.

A group of people rushed to the door of the village chief’s house. Before the Jiang family could go up and knock on the door, one of the people who followed him ran over and knocked on the door.

"Village Chief, someone is here in our village. Come out and take a look."

There was a voice from inside, and a slightly older man's voice came out.

"What are you doing, Dazhuang? The door has been knocked to pieces by you!"

When the Jiang family heard the person inside knocking on the door, they looked at him again.

His name and appearance are really not in line with it.

The name Dazhuang makes people think that he should be a tall, strong, honest man who looks honest and honest.

But this big and thin person looks like he can't afford to eat.

Looking at his face again, he looked smart.
To be continued...