Chapter 3 Stocking up! Even enemy countries will not be spared
On the way, Xiangying found a temporarily safe corner to stop.
She quickly took off the jade pendants from her second son and youngest daughter and put them into the space.
After that, she reached out to Xiang Yuanxiao, and Xiang Yuanxiao immediately became alert: "What do you want to do!"
"Leave it all to me and I'll keep it for you. Otherwise, if it falls on the road, I won't be held responsible."
After Xiang Ying finished speaking, Xiang Yuanxiao was suspicious for a moment before taking out a bag of golden melon seeds from his shoes.
"Okay, kid, golden melon seeds are easy to hide and easier to carry. You're so smart." Xiangying patted his little head, but Xiang Yuanxiao slapped him away with his little hand.
Taoxue took out the belongings she had collected while escaping and handed them over.
Xiangying glanced at it and suddenly became expressionless.
Throw away the dragon socks worn by the emperor!
Taoxue felt aggrieved: "It's a pity that the gold thread hooked it!"
Pick out the pearl buttons from your clothes and throw them away!
Taoxue covered her mouth: "That fell from the favored Concubine Shu."
An emerald the size of a thumb, thinking.
Taoxue was delighted: "Your Highness the Princess really knows the goods. This was to be mounted on the Emperor's spittoon... Hey! Don't throw it away!"
Xiangying threw it directly into a parabola.
She grabbed Taoxue's sleeve and warned seriously: "Taoxue, princess, I don't have any hobbies. I just like to hoard expensive and good things. In the future, don't take such worthless things!"
Taoxue nodded silently.
Xiang Yuanxiao wanted to laugh, but just when he pouted, when he saw Xiang Ying's eyes glancing over, he immediately pursed his lips.
Xiangying led them to escape from the palace. As soon as they entered the imperial garden, they ran into an enemy search team, escorting a group of palace concubines and princesses.
Even though they were far away, they could still hear their sad and low cries.
Xiangying and the others happened to be standing behind the trees in the garden and were not seen.
Taoxue's face turned pale: "What can we do? We can't go forward. There must be pursuers behind us!"
Xiangying looked up and saw the sycamore tree beside her. It was summer, and the green leaves were growing strong and blocking out the sun.
Without hesitation, she first lifted Xiang Yuanxiao up the tree, took out a rope, wrapped her second son around Taoxue's back, and pushed her up too.
Finally, he carried his little daughter on his back and climbed up the tree trunk with great agility, using the green shade to cover his body.
The escorting enemy troops quickly arrived near the big tree.
Each of them had harem treasures plundered around their waists, and they smiled with contempt on their faces.
"I thought the Western Zhou Dynasty could be so rich. When I entered the palace, I saw that it was nothing more than that. Compared with us in South Vietnam, it is far behind!"
"It's all my fault that the Dog Emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty escaped with the treasure first, otherwise we would have gotten more things, and we can't touch these beauties, just crying and crying."
The soldiers complained and turned around fiercely: "Stop crying! If you cry again, I will send you all to be military prostitutes!"
The concubines and princesses were intimidated and did not dare to say a word.
They passed by but didn't notice Xiang Ying or the others.
But Xiangying heard their conversation and fell into deep thought.
She had long known that South Vietnam was richer than the Western Zhou Dynasty.
I vaguely remember a friend saying that in this book about the years of famine, South Vietnam relied on its huge and abundant supplies to survive the years of disaster.
Although many people died, it was much better than other countries that were destroyed by natural disasters.
Xiangying is eager to stock up on goods.
Her space is in urgent need of stocking up and upgrading. Since South Vietnam is so rich, it will be her next goal!
It has been a journey of ups and downs, and she has never read the original book. She only heard the plot from her friends, and many details are unclear.
If he had to take his three children to South Vietnam on his own, it would be better to follow the exile army directly into their lair.
Xiangying made up her mind, decisively pretended not to hug the tree trunk, slipped and slid down.
It happened to fall next to the soldiers escorting the team.
She seemed to fall from the sky, and the soldier who looked at her was dumbfounded.
When he reacted, he immediately pointed a spear at Xiangying and shouted hurriedly: "Come on! There are still fish that have slipped through the net here!"
Xiangying was caught.
Taoxue and the two children who were climbing on the tree were all caught together.
Xiang Yuanxiao stamped his feet angrily: "If I had known you were so stupid, I might as well have run away with my brothers and sisters!" Xiang Ying was put on the chain again with a calm look on her face.
The concubines looked at her in astonishment, with a touch of sadness in their eyes, and then they hugged and stayed away from her. Even the princesses looked at her silently.
One of the women, aged fifteen or sixteen, sneered: "I thought my eldest sister had the ability to escape on her own, but it turned out to be so useless."
Xiangying's phoenix eyes glanced at her lightly.
This is the fifth princess Xiang Qianqian, her nominal sister.
She didn't need to explain to this group of people.
"What's the fuss about? Let's get on the road together!" the soldiers shouted angrily, whipping their whips, urging them to the gate of the imperial city.
When I arrived, I discovered that many ministers, women, princes and nobles in the court had been driven here.
The women's hands and feet were shackled, the children only had anklets, and the generals not only had their hands and feet chained, but also had shackles on their necks.
They were wearing thin clothes, their hair was messy, and they were hugging each other and crying.
No matter how noble their status was before, after today, they are all slaves of the subjugated country.
Soon, a group of supervisors came over and escorted them away. Xiangying saw that the yellow-bearded enemy soldiers who had just embarrassed her were among them.
"Princess, it's the one who escaped!" Taoxue also saw it and was very panicked.
Huang Beard obviously saw her, with vicious hatred in his eyes. He pointed at Xiangying and whispered to the supervisor beside him.
The supervisor glanced at Xiang Ying indifferently and nodded towards Huang Beard.
Huang Beard wiped Xiangying's neck from afar, smiling sinisterly and proudly.
Xiangying looked away expressionlessly.
On the way out of the city, the enemy forces forced the people to line up and watch.
In the early summer of June, the hot smell of blood floated in the air.
The common people wore shabby clothes and looked with empty eyes at this group of nobles, who symbolized power and wealth, being escorted away from the capital.
When the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, no one is happy.
Except Xiangying.
She looked like she was in a daze, but she was actually sorting out the supplies she had just collected in the space.
Having so many things was not enough. She was already looking forward to seeing how many good things she could stock up on when she went to South Vietnam.
At the long pavilion in the capital, while counting the number of people in charge of the escort, the supervisors also had to lead horses to drink water and prepare food and grass.
By the way, before hitting the road, do a last body search.
Everyone had to take off their clothes, and some people had no choice but to use their hidden money to bribe the soldiers who searched them, so that they could avoid the humiliation of stripping off their clothes.
Xiangying watched secretly from the side.
It was found that their exile team had a large number of people, so they were controlled separately.
There are three supervisors in total, and each supervisor has four captains under them. The captains then lead ten to thirty guards and manage about ten exiled prisoners.
Thinking of Huang Beard's expression just now, Xiangying had a hunch that Huang Beard should be the captain supervising her.
He was definitely going to get into trouble with her, and he might come to make things difficult for her later.
Xiangying suppressed her thoughts and prepared herself for the situation.
The second son, Xiang Yuanlang, had just woken up, and Xiangying secretly took a kettle from the space to feed him water.
However, Xiang Yuanlang slapped him away with his small hand.
His black and white pupils were full of defensiveness and disgust.
Xiangying wasn't angry either: "I'll be thirsty for a while, but there's no water for you."
She saved these three children out of humanitarianism, but that didn't mean she had to bear the children's hatred for their original owners.
Xiang Yuanlang still stared at her with his childish face.
On the contrary, Xiang Yuanxiao picked up the water bag from the ground and fed it to Xiang Yuanlang. Only then did he open his mouth and drink in big gulps.
As soon as Xiangying put away the empty water bag, the man with the yellow beard came to her.
"Bitch, your good days are over. Let me see how you escape this time. The military supervisor has ordered that everyone must be searched. Should you take off your clothes yourself or wait for us to strip you clean!"
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