At first, through conversations between her mother, grandmother, and aunts, she thought Great Yin was a unified dynasty, with Beili belonging to northern foreign tribes.
But now, hearing her father talk about the Daxia in the west, and the military merit system, Yuan Bao suddenly thought of the history of Qin conquering and unifying the six states.
Could this world also be an environment where various countries vie for supremacy?
If it truly is a scenario of countries vying for supremacy, even if they escape the current chaos, they won't avoid the continuous wars later.
Unfortunately, in Yuan Bao's current situation, she can do nothing at all.
"Wife, I'm thinking we might really have to flee to Daxia. So, whenever you're free, tidy up our things to avoid rushing at the last moment."
Although Yuan Zhaodi wasn't the household decision maker, he had worked as a manager outside and had insights.
At first glance, the current situation of Great Yin appears stable, but Great Yin is like an old man with a chronic illness; rejuvenating is extraordinarily difficult.
This time, being struck by Beili to the gates of Yinjing City, along with the Jiangnan rebellion, Great Yin can be said to be severely weakened.
Most importantly, consecutive village massacres on both banks of Qingyuan River indicate that internal troubles in Great Yin haven't been resolved.
"I understand!"
Although Mrs. Xiao Li didn't want to leave her homeland, she knew that she had to follow her husband wherever he went.
Having fled to the mountains this time, she hadn't informed her family.
And fleeing Great Yin, heading west to Daxia, meant even more that she couldn't inform her family.
Perhaps this departure means she may never return.
The chaos doesn't only bring misfortune to the high officials; innocent common people like them suffer too.
This year was supposed to be a joyous celebration.
But external news has cast a shadow over the festivities.
After the new year, the Yuan Family decided to head west when spring arrives.
As for Linhe Village, it's already a ruin, and there's no need to return.
The Yuan Family's wives, although unable to inform their families about the impending escape to Daxia, still managed to send letters home at night, as reassurance.
Of course, the letter mentioned the current chaotic situation, hoping their families would take good care.
In times of chaos, human lives are as fragile as grass; who can truly protect anyone?
February 2nd, on the day of Jingzhe.
Early in the morning, seeing the clear sky, it's evident today will be a good day.
Old Yuan looked at the family already prepared, waved a big hand, and said, "Let's go!"
To survive, and for the Yuan Family's bloodline, they must leave their home.
No one knows what the outcome of this journey will be, but they are all filled with hope.
"Big brother, I want to stay!"
Just as the group was about to set off, Yuan Lu suddenly stood in front of Old Yuan, speaking with some determination.
"Second brother, what's the matter?"
Old Yuan's face darkened upon hearing his brother's words. "Didn't we agree on this before?"
"Yes, second brother, didn't we agree earlier?"
Yuan Shou was also somewhat anxious.
In his view, staying here was simply seeking death.
Yuan Lu smiled and said, "Big brother, third brother, if we all leave, our ancestors will be left behind here!"
"Moreover, who knows what the outcome of our departure will be?"
"If my family stays here in the mountains, it may not necessarily be disastrous!"