A wisp of pale yellow candlelight illuminated the entire carriage. The interior space was not large, accommodating only four or five people. At this moment, three people were huddled together inside: two older women and a baby still in swaddling clothes.,Zhou Qing felt very unhappy. About death, she wasn't really afraid, after all, she was capable of being reborn in this world. It was worth it. But dying without value was too frustrating.,Without stopping, they followed the long road. After two days, led by a detachment of heavy cavalry, they passed through Hedong and arrived in Shangdang. Crossing Shangdang, they reached the land of Zhao.。