He Zhiran knew that Mo Jiuye had completely figured it out.
"Okay, let's work together to prevent those people from harming our family members."
In the house, a story about a husband and wife working together to achieve their goals was being played out, and the official outside had already called people to get ready to leave.
The sisters-in-law had already packed all their belongings. Some were carrying tents on their backs, while others were carrying new quilts they bought yesterday.
Yesterday, He Zhiran took the initiative and gave each of the Fang family and Xie family a portion of grain, vegetables, large iron pots, etc., and each was responsible for carrying their belongings.
Peng Wang had said when he got up early that his health was no longer serious and he would no longer squeeze into the wooden cart with Mo Jiuye.
Therefore, the Mo family put all the food and kitchen utensils on one side of the wooden cart, leaving the empty space for Mo Jiuye.
Mo Jiuye thought of He Liang's tragic death, and for the sake of safety, she did not plan to continue riding the wooden cart.
He let He Zhiran support him and walked out of the room.
The female members of the Mo family all knew that Mo Jiuye's serious injury was just an act. Even so, they were shocked when they saw Mo Jiuye walking out of the house.
Since there were still outsiders present, everyone tacitly understood and did not ask any questions.
On the contrary, it was Peng Wang who came over in surprise.
"Mo Jiuye, don't be so pushy. I just didn't see you yesterday, so you can leave?"
Mo Jiuye tried his best to soften his expression.
"I am in strong health and my wife has taken good care of me. I should be able to travel without any problem."
As he spoke, he looked sympathetically in the direction of the He family.
"I heard that He Ming's injury was more serious. In order not to delay the journey, my wife and I discussed lending the wooden cart to them for a few days."
Hearing this, He Zhiran complained about Mo Jiuye in his heart.
This man is really evil. He just wants others to use him as a scapegoat to attract targets, and it saves the Mo family the manpower to push the cart.
This move of his really kills two birds with one stone.
Thinking of the things the He family did, He Zhiran couldn't sympathize with them at all, and even felt happy.
The He family and Mo Jiuye had a deep quarrel. It was impossible for Mo Jiuye to let go of everything in the past just because Mo Jiuye gave the wooden cart to He Ming.
However, judging from the current situation of the He family, this wooden cart is indeed needed.
Seeing that Peng Wang had no objection, He Zhiyuan stepped forward and pushed the wooden cart away without even saying thank you.
Mo Hanyue was dumbfounded and a little anxious when she saw so many of her belongings on the wooden cart.
"Brother Ninth, there are still some of our things in the car. What if someone steals them?"
Mo Jiuye replied calmly: "It doesn't matter, there are so many officials here, who dares to steal other people's things."
It was a good thing that he didn't say this, but He Zhiyuan was almost so angry that he threw those things out of the car.
However, he still tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart.
If he did that, it would indeed relieve his anger for a while, but what should he do?
In addition to the women and children at home, there was also a man like him who couldn't lift his arms or shoulders. How could he carry the burly He Ming?
No one looked at He Zhiyuan's face as black as the bottom of a pot. Just after Peng Wang gave the order, the exiled army set off again.
Coming out of Yunlai County, walking on the official road, Zhou Laoba was always wilting, and he would glance at He Zhiran from time to time.
He and Peng Wang walked at the back of the team, so that He Zhiran and Mo Jiuye did not notice anything unusual about him.
However, Zhou Laoba's actions did not escape Peng Wang's eyes.
Peng Wang strongly disagreed with this, but it was difficult for him to say this kind of thing openly, so he could only find a way to make Zhou Laoba retreat when he saw the difficulties.
"How majestic Mo Jiuye was. I still remember that when he returned in triumph, the emperor personally led all the civil and military officials out of the city to greet him.
I saw the scene with my own eyes and it was a sensation throughout the city.
Even if he is convicted and exiled today, he cannot erase the honor he held back then."
Zhou Laoba was very sensitive when he heard Peng Wang suddenly mention Mo Jiuye.
"Boss, you're so good, what are you talking about?"
Peng Wang seriously suspected that Zhou Laoba was deliberately avoiding his own problems.
Now that the conversation has begun, he doesn't intend to let the other party continue to be vague.
"What I want to say is that Mo Jiuye is the best among men, and his wife is not an ordinary woman. I think these two talented men and women are a perfect match."
"Boss, no matter how brilliant Mo Jiuye was, it was only in the past. He has been exiled now. Even if he can reach the northwest alive, he can only be an ordinary citizen in the future.
If he spends his whole life as a farmer with his face facing the loess and his back facing the sky, can he bring happiness to Hearst?"
The meaning of Zhou Laoba's words that poked at Peng Wang came from his heart, just like a rebuttal.
"What's more, Heshi already has a physical relationship with me, how could Mo Jiuye not dislike her?
Instead of letting your savior be rejected by her husband for the rest of her life, you might as well follow me, at least I can be nice to her."
Listening to Zhou Laoba's stubborn words, Peng Wang wanted to slap him awake.
"Laoba, I think of you as my brother and that's why I'm telling you this."
After a pause, he pointed at the backs of He Zhiran and Mo Jiuye supporting each other.
"Don't lie to yourself, okay?
Look at Mo Jiuye's look. Does that mean he dislikes Heshi?
The couple is in a good relationship, I advise you to get rid of those thoughts that you shouldn't have as soon as possible."
In fact, what Zhou Laoba said was also sincere.
He is a person who values love and justice, especially after learning that He Zhiran woke him up by himself, he always wanted to take responsibility.
This is the basic responsibility of a man.
However, looking carefully in the direction of Peng Wang's finger, he happened to see Mo Jiuye wiping He Zhiran's sweat.
He had to admit that, as the boss said, Mo Jiuye did not dislike He Zhiran because of this, but instead took good care of her. This was an indisputable fact.
In this case, he would just silently protect her all the way.
"Boss, if Mo Jiuye can always treat Heshi like this, I won't do anything."
Seeing that Zhou Laoba could say such words, Peng Wang was somewhat relieved.
He was a brother who valued friendship too much, and Peng Wang was afraid that he would be trapped in it and unable to extricate himself.
However, this kind of reminder can only be clicked, and it will easily make people bored if you talk too much. Peng Wang simply changed other topics to chat with Zhou Laoba to attract his attention and avoid staring at Heshe all the time.
If the Mo family discovers it, He Zhiran will be in an embarrassing situation...
The large army traveled for a day, as before, and before dark, they arrived at a small river. Peng Wang ordered the large army to rest here.
The officials first went to the river to fill the water bags with water, and then sat on the big tree to relax.
The prisoners did the same. Those who had water bags in their hands all ran to the river to fill up with water.
He Zhiran saw that the female members of the Mo family were also holding water bags and preparing to do the same, and quickly stopped them.
"Sisters-in-law, there are many people at the river, so we can go there later."
The Mo family almost obeyed He Zhiran's words now. They didn't need to ask for the reason and just sat there obediently and continued to rest.
Mo Jiuye followed He Zhiran's example last time, found a thicker branch, and sharpened it with the officer's waist knife, preparing to try to catch some fish in the river to enrich the dinner table for everyone.