It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

The next day, there was a cool breeze in the autumn morning, and a few rays of soft sunlight fell on my body to warm me.

After what happened last night, most people knew that An Xin and the others were not easy to mess with. Only those big men with sinister faces looked at them with fierce looks.

An Xin and the other exiled people only got two mixed-noodle buns each in the morning. Everyone ate them quickly under the urging of the official, and left the inn at dawn.

It was already noon, and everyone was so hungry that their legs were weak, and the official leader did not say anything to stop and rest.

Until the sun was getting stronger and stronger at noon, the official leader Liu Huai finally passed by a forest and asked everyone to stop and have a rest and eat something.

An Xin walked to the shade of a big tree and sat on a wooden stake. Others followed and sat in a circle.

"Oh, I finally rested. Poor my old legs." After Shan Yushi sat down, he beat his old arms and legs and wailed.

Old Doctor Su glanced at Shan Yushi, who had a sad face, and said: "You have the nerve to talk about being old when I'm here."

"You brat, I'm looking for a beating."

If anyone had said these words to Old Shan, the imperial censor, he would have been stunned to death, but who said this to Old Doctor Su, who had grayer hair than him and a longer beard than him? Shan Jinzhe was so angry that he had no choice but to admit it. .

Everyone smiled kindly when they saw the eloquent Shan Yushi being frustrated.

The funny jokes of the two old men made everyone feel lighter after walking all morning.

An Rui, Zhu Shijing and Chen Runze took off their baggage and spent money last night to ask the inn to prepare enough food for them on the road today.

Chen Runzhi took out a thick cloth and spread it in the middle, and several people wrapped the steamed buns and roast chicken in oil paper for easy portability.

People nearby saw them eating steamed buns, seven or eight dishes placed in the middle, and drinking cold drinks brought out. A group of people gathered around talking, chatting, and laughing, and they felt like they were going here and there. Exile is more like an outing.

Not to mention other people, just the dozen or so officials who were exiled from the prison of the Ministry of Justice this time along with An Xin and others were envious and jealous when they saw them like this.

An Xin saw that most people brought steamed buns and pickles out of the inn for convenience, so he asked An Rui to send the two roast chickens he brought out to the group of officials who were exiled from the prison of the Ministry of Punishment with them.

"Mr. An is a man of justice." The cheerful official took the roast chicken and thanked An Xin and others with his hands.

An Xin smiled and said, "We all once served as officials in the same court, and now we are exiled together. We need to take care of each other. You're welcome."

"Yes, Mr. An is right." An official agreed.

Regardless of whether these people were just saying kind words, An Xin sent roast chicken to these officials. He only felt that he was taking care of it within his own ability, and he didn't want to be thanked too much.

But most of the officials responded to An Xin's act of sending roast chicken and nodded to her with a friendly smile.

While everyone was eating quietly, a discordant voice suddenly appeared: "I don't eat food that comes too late."

An Xin turned sideways and looked around. An official kindly tore off a piece of chicken and handed it to Wei Yaoxin, the deputy minister of Zhongshu who knew how to cherish women and cherish jade. However, he was so disliked.

He handed it over with an embarrassed look on his face, and he didn't take it back either, his expression turned red from holding back.

Some people couldn't see it and said sarcastically: "Wei Yaoxin, we have all been exiled now, how can you show off your official airs to anyone all day long?"

"That's right, Mr. An saw that we only bought steamed buns and pickles that are easy to carry, so he kindly gave us a roast chicken. If you don't appreciate it, forget it. Why do you have to be so weird here?" Wei Yaoxin had been watched by several people for a long time. The official he disliked was so angry that his face turned red. He opened his mouth to say something, but a person next to him who had a good relationship with him pulled his sleeve and reminded him that he had aroused public anger and stopped him.

Nine out of ten officials felt that what Wei Yaoxin said was too unqualified. If you think this is a wasted meal, you don't have to eat it. Why bother to say it to ruin everyone's mood.

An Xin shook his head at Jiang Zhou who was about to speak harshly. If those officials didn't stand up for justice, no matter how much Jiang Zhou retaliates, it wouldn't be too much.

Since those officials had already silenced the man named Wei, if Jiang Zhou went up at this time, no matter what he said, he would give people the feeling that they were being unreasonable.

Even if the other prisoners who were in exile with a peaceful mind saw An Xin and the others eating well, they would just look at him with envy, and then go to the side with their families to rest and eat the food they brought.

But there were a few big men who had never done anything good before, and a mother and daughter who were used to making money and enjoying themselves. One of them had no money, and the other didn't spend it if he had money.

They looked at An Xin and a group of people chatting and eating, while their eyes flashed with dissatisfaction. They thought that everyone was now an exile, so why could they still live so well?

"Boss, this is the first time I've seen someone so arrogant even after being exiled," Xu Yong, a slender-faced official, sighed.

Liu Huai took a big bite of a piece of cooked meat, chewed it, swallowed it, "Do your own thing and don't worry about anything you shouldn't."

After eating the meat in his hand, Liu Huai looked under the tree not far away, his eyes a little heavy.

Looking back, it was said that there were not many people exiled this time, and the total number of people including young, old, women and children did not exceed a hundred.

Usually, under such circumstances, a maximum of 50 people would be sent to escort, but this time he received an order to lead [-] officers on this mission.

Liu Huai originally thought that the superiors would send 30 people under his leadership to escort the prisoners in exile.

Liu Huai raised his head and looked at the fifty people over there wearing the same official uniforms as them. His eyes flickered and he lowered his head to hide the suspicion in his eyes.

Because he didn't know any of the people sent to escort him.

After An Xin finished eating, he leaned against a big tree and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

After Zhu and Chen Runzhi finished cleaning up, the mother and daughter whispered something, and then walked towards the depths of the woods on the other side.

"Ouch," Chen Runze, who was chatting with others, stared back while holding the back of his head that hurt from a small lump of dirt.

Seeing that it was An Xin who threw it at him, he blinked in confusion and said a little aggrievedly, "Master Shanda..."

An Xin pointed at the backs of Zhu and Chen Runzhi, "It is not safe for people to mix on the exile road. You should follow at a distance to protect them."

Others were just confused as to why An Xin was so childish about hitting people with small lumps of dirt. They listened carefully to her words and realized that they, a bunch of big men, were careless.

Chen Runze suddenly understood and quickly stood up, following his mother and sister from a distance to protect them.

After Zhu and Chen Runzhi solved their three emergencies, they helped each other out of the tall grass and saw Chen Runze leaning against a tree trunk waiting for them.

Zhu looked at him strangely and asked, "Ze'er, why are you here?"