But her escape may be the death of the whole village.

With so many lives on his back, even if she hides, will she still live in this mountain forever?

"Aunt..."

Xiao Bao still cried loudly.

Shen Qingci sighed, then she wiped Xiao Bao's face with her sleeve, and then picked up Xiao Bao.

Whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is a curse that can't be avoided, maybe it's not what she thinks, but she thinks too much.

When she reached the foot of the mountain with Xiaobao in her arms, she couldn't help holding Xiaobao tightly in her arms.

The officers and soldiers came from the village. She shook her hand with cold sweat in the palm of her hand, and she couldn't help but lowered her head. Her feet were heavy, so she couldn't take any steps.

She looked back at the entrance of the village. At this time, there were many officers and soldiers standing at the entrance of the village, and every villager had a sad look on their faces.

Unable to help, Shen Qingci wrung his brow lightly, as if these officers and soldiers were not looking for her.

She hurriedly hugged Xiaobao and went to Wushu's house. At this time, both Wushu and Wushu were standing at the door, and Wushu was crying anxiously from time to time.

"Where did our little treasure go?" Aunt Wu really wants to find Xiaobao now, but the officers and soldiers are blocked from the outside and will not let them go at all. Xiaobao is her lifeblood. Something really happened to Xiaobao, then she didn't want to live either.

"He went to find Xiaoya."

Uncle Wu was also worried about Xiaobao, but he knew that Xiaobao must have gone to Shen Qing to resign.

"What do you want her for?"

The fifth aunt was unwilling to mention that person. When she mentioned it, her heart seemed to be blocked.

"Not looking for her, looking for your Junlan?"

Wuzheng asked the five aunts, that the husband and wife still can't share the joys and sorrows, let alone a cousin who looks like three thousand miles.

The fifth aunt was also choked, her face extremely ugly.

Junlan, Junlan, and speaking of Junlan's name, the fifth aunt would hate to bite her teeth into pieces, and bite her pain.

She drove away a demon, but brought a white-eyed wolf to the family. That Junlan stole her silver, three hundred taels. Just when she wanted to find the silver, misfortunes never came singly. of.

The officers and soldiers also entered the village and did not let them go. Xiaobao was lost, Junlan couldn’t catch up, and the money was taken away. So much money, that’s really just digging her heart and digging her. Her liver is killing her.

"Little Treasure..." Just when the fifth aunt was about to dig her heart and liver, she heard the fifth uncle's voice.

She raised her eyes and saw Shen Qingci walking over with Xiaobao.

The officers and men naturally saw them.

"You belong to this family?"

The officers and soldiers asked Shen Qingci.

Shen Qingci stood there and didn't move, Wu Shu walked over and explained.

"Guardian, she is my distant niece, who came to join us. We are childless, and originally wanted to adopt," he shook his head to Shen Qingci, meaning to tell her not to say anything.

After all, Shen Qingci was picked up by him. He didn't know what identity he was before. These officers and soldiers were not easy to provoke, but he was afraid. What if these officers and soldiers charged them with a crime?

"That's yours."

It doesn't matter if it is a daughter or a niece, or a stepdaughter, as long as it is a family.

What the officials did was to add one to a roster, and without a name, he wrote a stepdaughter directly, which is considered to be an extra person.

"He Wu, now at the request of the court, your He family must send one person, both male and female, you can make your own decision."

Shen Qingci didn't understand, who should be sent, what is it for?

"Official master, can we discuss it with us?"

Uncle Wu gave a smile to the official, and then, taking advantage of no one, stuffed the official's hand with something. With a squeeze of the official's hand, he knew what it was?

The officer also collected the money calmly, "Yes, I'll give you half a day to discuss it, and I will pick up someone later."

The fifth uncle bowed his head and bowed his waist and sent the official to leave, but the official did not leave, but went to the next house. The whole village seemed to be shrouded in a very strange and frightening atmosphere.

It seems that people in the village can still be heard crying, one family after another, one person connected to each other, and there has never been such a thing in Dazhou.

Could it be that this is a conscription failure, but even if it is conscription, Wushu's current age is not appropriate to join the army, even if Wushu is forced to go, but no matter where it is, it can be exempted with money.

It's not that Uncle Wu has no silver. Even if he gave Shen Qingci five hundred taels of silver, he still has five or six hundred taels. Wouldn't he still use the silver to buy his life?

"Let's go in."

Uncle Wu wiped his face and opened the door. Shen Qingci just nodded with Uncle Wu, but for Aunt Wu, it was an extra look, and he never gave her a point.

Uncle Wu took Xiaobao from Shen Qingci’s arms, and Xiaobao was already asleep on her shoulders. The body was so dirty that she fell asleep. This poor appearance also made Wushu very Distressed, but now there is no time to care about him.

Shen Qingci sat down, just wanting to know what these people are going to do?

"In fact, I never asked where you are from?"

Uncle Wu smiled, just this smile is a bit bitter, "It doesn't matter where you are. I know you are a good boy and won't hurt people."

Shen Qingci squeezed his fingers tightly on his legs.

Then she stretched out her finger, dipped some water in the cup, and wrote on the table.

"What happened?"

No one knows that she is literate, and so is the fifth uncle.

In fact, Shen Qingci shouldn’t write, even if she can speak, Wushu wouldn’t feel any strangeness?

"Hey..." Wu Shu sighed. Cang Tao is known for his iron melting technique, but this iron melting technique is not so good to practice. This time I don't know what the imperial court does. It actually needs a lot of pig iron. So let us be strong men.

Shen Qingci's expression lightly moved, but he did not interrupt Wushu.

"The imperial court asked every household in my village to practice iron, and iron practice..." he said, but it was difficult to conceal a choking sound.

"This iron melting technique is no better than hitting iron. Ironing can still go home, but people who melted iron in the past cannot come back if they go in."

No, come back again?

Shen Qingci didn't understand, this meant, was he dead there?

Wushu understands what she is thinking?

"Even if we don’t die there, it’s impossible to let us come back. I’m afraid that the technique of melting iron will be spread out. This is the case every time. But it's born and separated again, so no one wants to go. Once you go, you can't come back."

What is the difference between birth and death?