Exile at the start? Milkball filming, hoarding billions of resources

Shen Zhaoning changed her clothes and hurriedly ran out.

When I got to the street, I found everyone gathered together, happily eating.

Seeing Shen Zhaoning rush out, Hua Zhuyue waved to her with a smile.

"Tuantuan is here, come and eat!"

Shen Zhaoning ran to Hua Zhuyue's side, and Hua Zhuyue carried her to the wooden bench.

"Your brother said you were too tired and wanted you to sleep a little longer, so he didn't wake you. You must be starving."

Shen Zhaoning looked at Shen Yu and noticed that Shen Yu had faint dark circles under his eyes, making him look very tired.

Did her brother stay up all night with her?

When Zhu Jingxian saw Shen Zhaoning arrive, she hurriedly served her food.

"Eat more, we'll be leaving after we finish eating."

Shen Yu poured Shen Zhaoning a glass of water and asked in a low voice.

"How are you? Nothing happened, right?"

There were too many people around, so Shen Zhaoning couldn't speak easily and could only shake her head while holding the bowl.

"fine."

Wan Zhenzhen muttered to herself as she ate.

"Hmph, what could possibly happen to her!"

"Sleeping in this late, all your ailments are cured."

Hua Zhuyue sat down next to Shen Zhaoning and glanced at Wan Zhenzhen indifferently.

"If you can't wait, you can take Yingying and leave first. Stop being so sarcastic."

Wan Zhenzhen reluctantly shut her mouth.

What a joke, she's not crazy.

These disaster victims are starving. If she were to travel alone with her child, she would be devoured alive by them!

Seeing that Wan Zhenzhen finally shut up, Hua Zhuyue's face showed a smile.

After finishing their meal, the group set off again.

Because of the large number of people and the absence of servants to exploit them, the procession moved much more slowly.

If the speed is too slow, the only solution is to squeeze in time. Traveling day and night, the team finally arrived in northern Xinjiang.

Looking at the powerful characters "Guanyang" on the city gate, everyone couldn't help but shed tears.

"Guanyang! Once we reach Guanyang, isn't that the territory of northern Xinjiang?"

"We're here! We've finally arrived."

Shen Zhaoning stood on the oxcart, tilting her little face up and carefully looking around.

Is this where they will live in the future?

Although the city gate looked somewhat dilapidated, the guards standing at the gate had straight backs and sharp eyes, making them clearly different from the guards in other towns.

Moreover, the other city gates were in complete chaos, with the people in a state of disarray.

However, the people at the gate of Beijiang City were lined up in a quiet and orderly manner, showing no signs of chaos.

Shen Zhaoning couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"This place feels a bit different from other places."

But she couldn't quite put her finger on what exactly was different.

Hua Zhuyue gave Shen Zhaoning a meaningful look.

"Su Yuanqiao, the garrison commander of the northern frontier, was once the backbone of the nation. He fought alongside His Majesty and your grandfather in the military camp. However, he offended His Majesty by speaking carelessly and was neglected by His Majesty, who then stationed him at the border for more than 30 years."

"He was an upright and rigid man, so he had high expectations for his soldiers and officers."

"Influenced by him, his youngest son, Su Shaoqing, who is now the prefect of the northern frontier, is strict in discipline and governs the northern frontier in an orderly manner."

"Although the northern frontier is remote and impoverished, it is very peaceful under the rule of the Su family. So when I learned that we were going to be exiled to the northern frontier, I was actually relieved."

To others, the northern frontier is a harsh and cold place; going there is tantamount to being completely exiled with no hope of ever rising again.

But in Hua Zhuyue's opinion, this is a very good place.

At least the officials here are not incompetent, drunkards.

Shen Zhaoning gazed intently at the constables at the city gate and exclaimed in admiration.

"That's amazing!"

Although she didn't meet the Su family father and son, Shen Zhaoning had already developed a great liking for them.

The fact that the Su family father and son could manage such a poor place so well suggests that they are both very capable people.

Hearing Shen Zhaoning's praise, Hua Zhuyue's smile widened even more.

"Let's go, let's line up and get ready to go into town."

Because the northern frontier is the border of Dayun, spies often sneak in, so the city gates are checked very carefully.

They will only let you pass after seeing your household registration and travel permit, and after checking your luggage.

When it was everyone's turn, Hua Zhuyue bowed.

"My lord, we are prisoners exiled to the northern frontier. On the way, we encountered a rebellious group of refugees, and the officer who was escorting us abandoned us and fled. We had no choice but to come here on our own."

The guards at the city gate couldn't help but curse.

"Those bastards, doing this again!"

"If you're so afraid, why bother with being a constable? You might as well become a pimp!"

Realizing there were children nearby, the constable promptly swallowed back even harsher words.

"Are the deportation documents and household registration still valid?"

Hua Zhuyue shook her head.

"They're all in the hands of those adults; we only brought some simple luggage with us."

Upon hearing this, the constable's face turned even uglier.

"It's alright, I have the list of this batch of convicts too. Line up, say your names one by one, and sign your names. I'll have someone take you in in a bit."

The convicts lined up obediently and signed and pressed their fingerprints one by one.

When it was Shen Zhaoning's turn, the bailiff stuffed a pen into Shen Zhaoning's hand.

"Sign and put your fingerprint on the document."

The constable paused slightly when he met the little guy's big, round eyes.

"So small?"

"Fine, I'll write it for you. You just need to put your fingerprint on it."

Shen Zhaoning gripped the pen tightly in her hand.

"No need, no need, Zhao Ning can write it herself."

The calligraphy brush was longer than her head. She struggled to hold the brush with her small hands and wrote her name.

She hadn't written anything in a long time, so she was a bit rusty.

In addition, having never used such a thick pen before, my writing immediately became a mess.

The constable looked at the words on it and remained silent for a moment.

"You... this... never mind, just sign it."

Shen Zhaoning, with her handprint on the surface, pressed it firmly with the vermilion ink.

"Alright, go in. Once inside, don't wander around. Wait at the city gate."

Shen Zhaoning hurriedly entered the city, where everyone was already waiting for her at the city gate. A young constable approached her with a smile.

"Everyone, come with me. Let's go to the government office to get your household registration processed."

You need to register your household registration in modern times, and you also need to register your household registration in Dayun.

It was as if some unseen connection was drawing them together.

Thinking about it, Shen Zhaoning took her brother's hand and skipped away.

A middle-aged man dressed in blue robes and wearing a square scarf, looking like a scholar, passed by them and couldn't help but glance at them a few more times.

The man walked to the city gate and looked at the constable.

"Those people looked familiar. Who were they?"

The constable answered respectfully.

"Lord Lu, those are newly arrived convicts. These are the contracts they signed when they entered the city."

Lu Yu picked up the contract and looked at it carefully. The contract placed on top was Shen Zhaoning's contract.

A large, dark blotch of ink came into view. Lu Yu stared at it for a long time but still couldn't figure out what it was. He frowned and was about to turn to the next page when he saw someone causing trouble at the back of the line.

Lu Yu put down the contract and said loudly.

"How dare you! Who gave you the audacity to cause trouble in my northern frontier!"