However, this time, many households have basically come out. The number of households with signatures and fingerprints in Qingzhou reached 31,000, and the number in Huanzhou reached more than 16,000. Of course, there are also a very small number of people who did not petition, especially those who were suppressed by Wang Ju.

And even the number of mouths can be counted, because the head of the family and the whole family pressed the handprints under each name.

Someone sewed these white cloths together, snatched bamboo poles from behind, bought food, drink, accommodation and transportation supplies on the way, placed them on the carriage, and then waited for the arrival of these old people in Qingzhou City.

Wang Ju did a little shamelessly in this matter.

But it is really important. If you can't get through this level, you will continue to fight in the future. Even Wang Ju can't turn it around.

But because of his clever work, even Zhang Shi didn't notice it, and once gave advice to these people...

Two days later, the old man gathered with the wounded soldiers. The real long-lived people, the poor health, and the injured soldiers who were seriously injured in their legs and feet, got on the carriage together.

The remaining old man, who was still in good health, was holding a bamboo pole in his hand. With the repeated instructions of everyone, he left Qingzhou City and set out towards the capital.

Zhang Feng also stood at the city gate and saw him off, and he smiled for the first time in so many days.

Think about it, this petition signed by 50,000 households, more than 200,000 people pressed their handprints, and dozens of meters long, was locked by these old people, heading all the way eastward, which attracted much attention.
Chapter completed!