Su Baile didn't look at Chunyan at all, turned around and walked out behind Nalan Wenshan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The two went out, before it was dark, a cold wind blew, and Su Baile shivered.

She subconsciously tugged her hands into her sleeves and shrunk her neck again.

Nalan Wenshan shook his head, took off his mink fur coat and put it on her, and tied the strap for her: "Why are you so reckless this time? Fortunately, I have taken care of everything, otherwise, you don't cry." ”

Su Baile pulled out her hand and touched her nose, with his mink fur coat, her body was much warmer.

She glared at Nalan Wenshan: "Do I look like such a crying person?"

I've never cried in front of any of them, right?

"Yes, yes, my Miss Su, are you going back to the Lin Mansion now?" Nalan Wenshan didn't want to fight with her, so he followed her words.

Su Baile's eyes suddenly became colder, and he said leisurely after a while: "If the forester doesn't die for a day, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart." ”

The words were faint, and I couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations.

Nalan Wenshan accompanied her for a while, and finally, they stood at the door of the time-honored medicinal food, Nalan Wenshan glanced up and said with a smile: "This Xianghe Town is really small, why did you get there?"

Su Baile shook his head and suddenly asked, "...... that adult?"

Nalan Wenshan stepped forward and stretched out his hand to open the door, and said, "Do you want to come in and drink a cup of hot tea?" ”

Su Baile pursed his lips and followed him into the shop.

As soon as I entered the shop, it was much warmer.

Su Baile naturally took off the mink fur coat on his body and gently hugged it in his hand.

She didn't rush to take a seat, but just glanced at Nalan Wenshan in a daze: "Nalan, I really don't know how to thank you this time." ”

If it weren't for his foresight, he would have to lose a layer of skin if he didn't die on the Yamen side this time.

Nalan glanced at her and reminded her, "Now is not the time to talk about these things, do you know that every winter, Xianghe Town will face a great disaster?"

Su Baile looked at him inexplicably: "Great disaster? Is it a homeless person?"

After thinking about it carefully, Su Baile felt that something was wrong.

Xianghe Town is suppressed by the army, and there is a yamen here, so no homeless person should be blind to this extent.

Nalan Wenshan looked at her and said lightly: "Listening to your words, I have some doubts about whether you are from Xianghe Town." ”

Su Baile smiled and sat down.

This Nalan doesn't sit by himself, and he doesn't say anything.

It doesn't matter if you always stand like this, but anyway, it's only nice to sit by the fire on a cold day!

Nalan Wenshan poured her a glass of water: "Come, drink a glass of water to warm up." ”

Su Baile took it, hugged the cup and took a shallow sip: "You haven't said what will happen in Xianghe Town." ”

Nalan Wenshan stared at her: "You really haven't heard the slightest news for so many years?"

Su Baile shook his head: "It's going to be a while, how can I think of it?"

"It's freezing cold, what else can there be besides the snow disaster?"

Nalan Wenshan played a dumb riddle, and when he finished speaking, he just stared at Su Baile in a daze.

Su Baile's brain turned quickly, and she suddenly covered her mouth: "You mean ......?"

Heavy snow closed the mountains, and Xianghe Town could not engage in agricultural production for ten miles and eight townships, and many industries were affected because of this.

Then, if people are really hungry for a long time, they can indeed do anything.

Like she had encountered in northern Xinjiang before, the sudden outbreak of homeless people did not grab anything in the city, and in the end, there were many people who could only change their children and eat.

And the most troublesome thing about these people is that once they launched a ruthless attack, they didn't care about anything, causing all kinds of heinous damage to the aborigines of the northern Xinjiang city at that time.

Humiliation, burns, and smashing, there is almost nothing they don't do.

Even the generals guarding the northern frontier were helpless.

Later, it was only by the lord of the northern Xinjiang city that opened the granary and opened several porridge shops that the atrocities of the displaced people were alleviated.

And today, Nalan Wenshan suddenly mentioned this matter, and the first thing Su Baile thought of could only be the homeless.

Of course, Xianghe Town is an inland city, and compared with the border cities in northern Xinjiang, even if there are some displaced people in the surrounding area, to a large extent, they will not do as much evil as the people in northern Xinjiang.

At least, they didn't do well in a place where they were already rich, and if they weren't really unable to get by, they wouldn't have done such a thing.

But what Su Baile didn't expect was that in fact, the reason why there was a barracks and a yamen in Xianghe Town at the same time told her to a large extent that it was not as quiet and peaceful as it seemed.

Nalan Wenshan had a faint smile on his face: "Lele, what did you think of?"

Su Baile took another sip of water: "Don't forget, this is an inland city, not a border city like Northern Xinjiang. In border cities, as long as you leave the city gate, you can be said to have arrived in another country. And here, out of the city gate, it is still the upper country of Kyushu. ”

Nalan Wenshan smiled: "Your idea is so cute. ”

He suddenly stopped laughing, and said like a treasure:

"In the autumn of the third year of Taikang, there was a great drought in Kyushu, millions of victims were not harvested, hundreds of thousands of victims poured into the capital, and finally, tens of thousands of people were killed by the Taishou of the capital. ”

"In the winter of the seventh year of Taikang, there was an ice disaster in Xingzhou, hundreds of thousands of people were affected, and countless livestock were frozen to death. Later, due to the influx of disaster victims into Xingzhou City, the victims burned and looted countless grain shops. ”

"In the spring of the twelfth year of Taikang, the Binzhou earthquake left more than 200,000 victims homeless......"

"Stop!" Su Baile stopped him with a bit of a headache, "What's the use of you telling me this?"

Nalan Wenshan looked at her: "What I just want to tell you is that there are some things that are not just superficial. Think about it again, why are there a series of robbers entering the village in Dayangmei Village this month?"

Su Baile's heart suddenly rose: "You mean ......?"

"It's already cold, coupled with the heavy snow covering the mountains, remote villages like Dayangmei Village have been hit by two disasters, so if you think about it again, those bandits will definitely not patronize only one village, right?"

Su Baile's back suddenly felt cold.

If it is really as he said, then it should not be far from the time when Xianghe Town is patronized by the victims?

"Then what kind of good method do you have?" Su Baile quickly calmed down and looked at Nalan Wenshan and asked.

He is a native of northern Xinjiang and has experienced countless riots, large and small, and I believe that he must have a way.

Nalan Wenshan just looked at her and said with a smile: "This is not my northern frontier, what are I, what the hell are you doing?"