Uncle Zhao's consideration is very thoughtful and meticulous. In addition to food, there are also fire breaks in the package. Zhao Ran picked up some branches and weeds, piled them up and lit them. He first roasted the rock wall under his feet, and then picked some big leaves from nearby trees. After drying them, he placed them on the rock wall, which was like making a simple mattress.

Take out the hard bran cake, put it on the fire to bake until soft, then eat it with the water in the bamboo tube. Then take a few bites of pickles, and a meal is enough.

Lying by the bonfire, Zhao Ran rested his hands on the back of his head and looked up at the stars in the sky, imagining the legendary immortal figures and the heavenly paradise. Soon, Zhao Ran fell into a deep sleep.

Zhao Ran had a dream, in which he was wearing a purple and gold robe, stepping on five colored auspicious clouds, holding a spell in his hand, and reciting "go". With a single sword light, he cut through the mountains, killing countless demons in fear and fear, attracting gods to bow and pay tribute, and causing countless beautiful fairies to throw flirtatious eyes at him. Just as he was unleashing his divine power. Suddenly, a demon came from ahead, wielding a huge golden cudgel that looked like the Monkey King. I saw Sun Dasheng swing his golden cudgel and smash it at my head, with an astonishing momentum that Pei Mo could withstand.

Zhao Ran quickly used the method of shifting shapes and changing shadows, dodging repeatedly, but still couldn't escape. In the end, he was hit hard on the shoulder by the golden cudgel. The pain was so intense that Zhao Ran let out a scream of 'ah', but was awakened.

Opening my eyes, I saw six or seven people holding torches around me in the dark night. One of them, holding a stick, hit me hard in the leg, and it turned out to be Zhao Wu, the steward of the Fourth Uncle's family. Two big mastiffs were barking wildly and pouncing on themselves. If it weren't for someone holding them tightly, they would have rushed up long ago.

Zhao Ran felt regretful in his heart. He patted his forehead and thought to himself, 'Why did you forget that someone had a dog?'?

What is Wu Ge doing? "Zhao Ran apologized to Zhao Wu.

Run? Keep running? "Zhao Wu snorted coldly.

Where did you start? I went into the mountains to collect herbs

Don't say these useless things, how come you know it in your own heart! Escaping court service - you have studied before. Please indicate the source when reprinting. Don't you know that this is a heinous crime? Do you really want to taste the taste of being sent as a soldier? It doesn't matter if you escape, but what will happen if you involve the village? We are all relatives, so you don't consider the family. It's been late at night, causing my brothers to work hard and not sleep well... Let's go, do you still want my brothers to tie you up

At that point, Zhao Ran was also single. Without further ado, he got up and left directly. At noon the next day, the group finally returned to Zhaozhuang. Zhao Ran pleaded with Zhao Wu, saying that he was willing to sell his land and only hoped not to serve, but Zhao Wu ignored him. Zhao Ran understood that Fourth Uncle didn't even want to spend money.

Zhao Ran was taken to the woodshed of his fourth uncle's house and locked up. At this point, Zhao Ran couldn't come up with a good solution and could only lie on the haystack to continue sleeping. In the evening, there was a servant from my fourth uncle who brought me food. Although the food was coarse and vulgar, I could barely make ends meet. Zhao Ran was not polite either. After finishing his meal, he lay down and continued to rest, thinking about how to protect himself along the way and arrive safely at Chuanling.

The next morning, the door to the firewood room opened again, but this time it wasn't food delivery. Zhao Wu stood at the entrance of the firewood room. Babaofan (Rice pudding with eight-delicious ingredients) said with a cold face, "Let's go." He followed several strong men and stared at Zhao Ran.

Zhao Ran was taken aback and immediately relieved. Zhao Wu's words were probably not meant to harm his own life. Anyway, executing himself privately is not allowed by the Daming Law Firm, and I don't think Uncle Si would do such a thing. This sentence should be the original meaning - it's time to set off.

When passing by Zhuangtou, many farmers stood in the fields watching Zhao Ran off without saying a word. Zhao Ran couldn't tell their thoughts from their dull expressions - except for Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao.

Uncle Zhao pushed past Zhao Wu and stuffed two Mantou into Zhao Ran's arms. His lips trembled and he could not speak, but his eyes were red. Aunt Zhao stood aside, wiping away tears.

Zhao Ran took the Mantou and carefully brought it into her arms. She called Uncle Zhao softly, and then looked at Aunt Zhao who was wiping away tears and called Aunt Zhao, and finally bit her lip and said, "Take care of yourself.".

Zhao Wu sneered and watched the scene, then shouted around, "Let's all disperse!" With two strong men, he escorted Zhao Ran away from Zhao Zhuang, and their destination was Shiquan County, a hundred miles away.

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