Time will not be controlled, whether you want it or not, tomorrow will always come, the battle of Lancheng, the prestige of the King of Freedom will be even greater.

Moreover, because of natural disasters and man-made disasters and rumors, the people have some special thoughts in their hearts for such great heroes who have stabilized the world.

But thinking about it is just thinking about it after all, but there is a good saying, a spark can start a prairie fire, who dares to say that tomorrow .......

The colder the weather, the more sad the life of the refugees outside the imperial capital became, but it was strange that no one died, even the first few half-dead children and old people miraculously eased, but then, they will face the cold autumn of the soldiers, and less and less relief food.

At this time, the sky was white, and the cold of the forest in the air was unbearable for the refugees living in simple shacks, and they all curled themselves up in a ball, just to have a little more warmth.

In the corner, on a simple sleeping bunk made of hay and old clothes, a mother and daughter were huddled, their hair was dirty, and the stench of their thin clothes was so bad that even their faces were indistinguishable, but at this moment the girl who was fourteen or fifteen years old was full of longing

"Mother, you said that the King of Joy is always victorious in battle, will he come back to save us after defeating those bad guys....." The girl's mouth was covered by the woman's chapped hand before she finished speaking.

"You can't say this nonsense, it's a big disrespect, the king of freedom is no matter how much he can fight, he can't save us, we have no food, they.... I heard that their situation in the border city is not very good.

The imperial court has not sent them food for a long time, and I heard that what we eat seems to be what should have been given to them.... Now, those heroes who are fighting in the border city seem to be eating the relief food begged by the owner of the same room as the King of Ease..."

The mother and daughter nestled in a corner and bit their ears to speak, inconspicuous in the crowd of snoring and sleeping, the girl frowned, pressed her rumbling belly, and her face was full of despair

"The King of Freedom is so powerful, those people come to beat us and bully us, just let the King of Freedom beat us, then... We've got food, too..."

The girl's words were a little innocent, but the woman's eyes flashed, she touched her daughter's face, and sighed, "We are just disaster victims that everyone dislikes now, and there are some things that we should not say, good Qin'er, let's sleep for a while, it's cold in the morning..."

The woman's eyes flashed with wisdom, but she was not a mountain village woman who didn't know anything, but helplessly, this is the case now, and all they can do is to protect themselves and live, but some thoughts are difficult to extinguish once they get up, just like when they traveled thousands of miles to the imperial capital.

，...... I'm the dividing line of the characters........

The Li family's small courtyard is still shrouded in a strong atmosphere today, the villain Junyang has a white face, walking swayingly, but he still stubbornly follows Jinxiu and Junyi towards the dining room, Jinxiu looks helpless, but he has already made up his mind to add spiritual spring water to his brother's porridge bowl.

"Yangyang, it's been five days, why are you so nervous every time you make the list....." Junyi also couldn't cry or laugh, but he spoke with pity, after all, his younger brother made him look like this, but it was all because of himself....

"Brother...."The villain also knew that he was wrong like this, but he really cared about his brother's scores, and he always couldn't sleep well, but he didn't think that his spirit was so bad "I'm sorry...."

As soon as the brother and sister heard this, their hearts were so soft that they were even more direct, and when they saw the pitiful appearance of the villain, they leaned over and scooped him up, and carefully hugged "You, you, it's still early to release the list, the little person is fine, and he is worried...."

Even so, Jinxiu's eyes were full of spoiling, and the villain knew that his sister would not really be angry with him, so he blinked those unspirited eyes and smiled at Jinxiu's eyebrows.

"Well, according to the past, this township exam is more than once every three years, and most of the time it takes several months to wait for the results of each exam, but now this is just a few days, it is already very fast, and it will not delay our time, not to mention that my brother has confidence in this exam, it is a failure, and we will not have nothing to do...."

Jinxiu placed him on a chair, and lovingly straightened the jade crown on top of his hair, which was a little crooked, "You have to have faith in your brother... Huh?"

Junyang is relieved of his brother, but if he cares, he can't rest assured, his idea is right. In places where Jinxiu and Junyang have never seen, Junyang and Kong Haoxuan have been flattered and squeezed by people in the past few days, and they have tasted the warmth and coldness of the world.

This matter naturally can't escape Jinxiu's eyes, and these news were sent to Jinxiu's desk that night, but in this regard, Jinxiu just sneered, this group of candidates who read many sage books didn't have many brains, and they were even worse than the younger brothers and sisters she personally raised.

Jun Yang didn't know about this, but it didn't prevent him from worrying about his brother! After some persuasion from Jinxiu and some persuasion from Jun Yi, the villain had breakfast with them, and then went to the Gongyuan again to check his ranking.

....... I'm the dividing line of the characters......

The warm flower hall of the Marshal's Mansion has been changed into a conference hall, and most of the people who come and go every day are important military affairs, since returning from the fight, Bei Jinghong has sat in the back with ease, controlling major events, even so, it can still be seen that his spirit is not as good as before, it is conceivable that this is inseparable from the daily meal.

On this day, Bei Jinghong sat in the council hall as usual, with the freshly brewed refreshing tea in his hand, but he didn't take a sip for a long time, and the huge room was surrounded by the sound of him occasionally flipping through the papers, but everything that seemed calm was soon broken by a reckless voice.

"Uncle Jinghong, Uncle Jinghong, my sister has a letter..... Donghuang Jing grinned and ran quickly, holding the letterhead in his hand, and turned around from time to time to look back, but he was very busy.

Only at this time will the Marshal's Mansion be a little more angry, and Bei Jinghong unconsciously hooked the corners of his lips and put away those military intelligence reports.

"Ahem.... Marshal North, the prince is stingy, he has read the letterhead over and over again many times, but he is still reluctant to give it to me...."The messy hair of Donghuang Jing ran in panting, and only in the Marshal's Mansion did he not need to wear that golden mask.

"It's coming...."Bei Jinghong picked up the tea in his hand, and bent his eyes and kindly clicked at the door behind him, Donghuang Jing subconsciously shuddered, but still chose to open the letterhead in his hand, and hurriedly opened it, but he saw the content of the letter, but he was attracted by it......