Mo Yunfeng looked around and then at He Zhiran, with a confused look on his face.
"Who is this?
Also, Ninth Brother, why are you dressed up like this?"
In Mo Yunfeng's impression, Ninth Brother is a clean-tempered person.
However, Mo Jiuye was currently wearing a pair of coarse linen clothes, which were also covered with dust.
Moreover, Jiu Di has never had a maid by his side, so why would this woman follow him?
"Third brother, this is my wife Heshi. Now our Mo family has been exiled by the emperor's decree. Our current location is the upper reaches of the Salt Lake, which is also the only way for us to rush to the place of exile." Mo Jiu.
Ye explained patiently.
Hearing this, Mo Yunfeng's eyes widened.
All this was too unreal for him.
When he left home, his ninth brother was only seventeen years old. At that time, his mother also urged him to marry the He family as soon as possible and bring a child to the Mo family.
But Ninth Brother used his young age as an excuse and repeatedly refused.
However, at this moment, the ninth brother said that he was married to a daughter of the He family. What on earth is going on?
Mo Yunfeng was simply confused.
Mo Jiuye knew that time was running out, and he also knew the doubts in Mo Yunfeng's heart.
Open your mouth again and tell him everything exactly.
After Mo Yunfeng listened to his ninth brother's account of the events of the Mo family over the years, he knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.
Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran knew that if Mo Yunfeng accepted these facts all at once, he would definitely feel uncomfortable. Crying was also a way to vent, so neither of them stepped forward to dissuade him.
After Mo Yunfeng had cried enough, he looked at Mo Jiuye.
"Ninth brother, third brother will not appear in public for the time being."
"Third brother, what are your plans?" Before Mo Jiuye finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Yunfeng.
"Anyway, everyone thinks I'm dead, and I'm not among the Mo family's exile team. I just took this opportunity to go out and find the whereabouts of my eldest brother and my second brother."
Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran looked at each other, both of them felt that what Mo Yunfeng said made sense.
Not to mention that their current status prevents them from going out to look for their eldest and second brothers. Even after arriving in the northwest, they must first register with the government. Moreover, the court has regulations that banish prisoners without the emperor's will and cannot leave the place of exile for half a step in their lives.
Local officials would regularly check the homes of the exiles. Once they found that someone had left, they would report the matter to the court.
This will cause unnecessary trouble to the family.
Therefore, it is the best way for Mo Yunfeng not to participate in the exile now and to directly go out to look for people.
Mo Jiuye nodded: "In that case, I will find an opportunity for my mother, third sister-in-law and third brother to meet secretly, so that they can feel at ease."
"Okay, everything is up to Ninth Brother's arrangement."
Mo Yunfeng looked calm and composed on his face, but when his ninth brother mentioned his mother and wife, he couldn't wait to see them.
Mo Jiuye raised his head and looked at the sky: "Third brother, it's getting late. Just wait for me here. I'll go back and find a way to bring my mother and third sister-in-law here."
He Zhiran quietly took some dry food from the space and left it with Mo Yunfeng before following Mo Jiuye back to the camp.
Mo Chuhan had great martial arts skills and was discovered by him when the two of them left the camp.
He knew that Ninth Brother and Ninth Brother and Sister went out because of Third Brother's affairs, and he was worried that things would change, so he waited in the direction they left and was ready to respond.
Seeing them coming back from a distance, Mo Chuhan hurriedly greeted them.
"Ninth brother, ninth brother and sister, third brother, where are the others?"
"Bago, Ran Ran and I have received some new news. I will tell you this matter slowly. Now I have to take my mother and third sister-in-law to see third brother. Time is tight. If necessary, I need you to help me tell you.
Brother Peng will deal with it."
Although Mo Chuhan was confused, he could also see that his ninth brother was very anxious.
"Okay, you can leave with your mother and third sister-in-law, I'm here."
The tent where Mrs. Mo and her third sister-in-law lived were full of female relatives. It was not convenient for Mo Jiuye to come forward, so He Zhiran took the initiative to call for help.
Soon, she and the two people who were a little confused escaped from the sight of the officials and met with Mo Jiuye.
Time was running out, Mo Jiuye supported Mrs. Mo, and He Zhiran took the third sister-in-law and walked towards the jungle.
On the way, they told them the news that Mo Yunfeng was still alive, and explained that they would see Mo Yunfeng soon.
If it weren't for Mo Chuhan's resurrection from the dead, both of them would not believe their ears.
Especially the third sister-in-law, she didn't know how much she envied her eighth brother and sister when she saw Mo Chuhan come back alive a few days ago.
She never expected that her husband could also come back from the dead...
The third sister-in-law cried with joy. In order to confirm that all this was not fake, she grabbed He Zhiran's arm and kept asking questions.
"Ninth younger brother, is your third brother also very thin?"
"Ninth brother and sister, do you think your third brother can still remember me?"
"Sister-in-law Ninth, please help Third Sister-in-law to see if my hair is messy."
"Nine younger siblings..."
He Zhiran could understand the third sister-in-law's mood and patiently answered all the questions she raised.
Mrs. Mo was also the same. When she heard that her third son was still alive, she was so excited that she burst into tears.
He kept whispering softly: "God bless me, and my Mo family has another bloodline... Amitabha... Amitabha..."
With two more people, Mo Jiuye couldn't use Qinggong to rush forward, so his speed was naturally much slower.
After almost half an hour of walking out, the group finally saw a tall figure standing in front of them.
Mo Yunfeng saw a few people and strode over to greet them.
He knelt on his knees in front of Mrs. Mo.
"Yunfeng is unfilial and makes mother worry."
If the voice hadn't been so familiar, Mrs. Mo wouldn't have recognized that the man with the beard and hair half-covering her face was her third son, Mo Yunfeng.
She stretched out her hand tremblingly and lightly touched the top of Mo Yunfeng's messy hair.
"Are you really my Yunfeng?"
Mo Yunfeng smoothed his broken hair back and then raised his head.
"Mom, my unfilial son Yunfeng is here."
Now that there was no hair covering his face, Mrs. Mo recognized her son at a glance even though his face was covered with beard.
"Yunfeng...it's really Yunfeng...mother Yunfeng is not dead...that's great..."
Mrs. Mo was so excited that she hugged Mo Yunfeng and cried loudly.
The third sister-in-law also wanted to ask about her husband, but seeing the interaction between her mother and her husband, she restrained herself and did not step forward immediately.
She still held He Zhiran's arm and kept crying there.
Mrs. Mo cried for a while, then patted Mo Yunfeng on the shoulder and helped him up.
"In the years since you left home, Mrs. Feng has shed so many tears for you."
While talking, Mrs. Mo had already pulled Mo Yunfeng to the front of the third sister-in-law.
The third sister-in-law's eyes were blurred with tears.
"Husband, I finally don't have to envy my eighth younger sister anymore... Wuwuwu... I also have a husband... Wuwuwu..."
Mo Yunfeng strode to the third sister-in-law and hugged her into his arms.
"I'm sorry Cuilian, it's all my fault for making you sad for so many years."