Zhang Zhaohua was in the quilt, so angry that her liver hurt, and her forehead jumped suddenly, Yang came over to persuade her for a while, she was a clumsy person, and she couldn't get to the point, so she had to make a little food, but Zhang Zhaohua couldn't eat a bite.

Han Dong was also startled when he saw her face flushed, and screamed that she was dizzy, so he quickly pricked her ear and put a few drops of blood to make her feel a little more comfortable.

Zhang Zhaohua has always had a problem with blood fever, emotional failure, liver depression turns into fire, fiery and internal, and her small life is not normal, which is why she has such a big temper when she encounters uncomfortable things, Gao Chi also knows that she is sick, and she can't be too controversial in many things. Zhang Zhaohua only saw the effect of taking Sheng Yin's medicine, so she always prepared Sheng Yin's medicine to soothe the liver and remove blood stasis, so she took four or five pills with Han Dong's hand, and slowly felt that her head was no longer buzzing and roaring.

Zhang Zhaohua didn't dare to raise his voice, for fear that the Zhao Laohan family outside the house would hear: "I think that when my family didn't get up, I was oppressed by others and tried to survive in the dead, but now that I have an identity, I have begun to oppress others in turn! I am still worried about the victims of the disaster in Henan, I have lost the dead, I hate to stuff my head into the kang hole, and I will never come out to see anyone again! I said that when I saw the envoy from Henan and asked how the situation was in my hometown, he looked at me with those eyes...... Maybe he laughed at me from the bottom of his heart, and I laughed at myself! My own family was a mess, and I even came out to make decisions for the common people, and pretended to sympathize with the victims......

"I'm so angry!" Zhang Zhaohua said angrily: "The second brother has done such a big business, I have calculated the expenses of the family for a day, I am afraid that it is also the income of the middle-class family for a year, my father and my eldest brother are not satisfied, and they still rob the people's fields, that is the villagers! How many people who originally lived and worked in peace and contentment have borne the land tax of the Zhang family, six counties, one state, how many people have to sell their sons and daughters to live, and how many people cannot afford to pay the field tax, so they can only run away overnight and become homeless!"

When she said this, she was relieved for a while, and said to Han Dong, who was persuasive: "Don't say that it has nothing to do with me and me, how can it not matter, this is not a shameful thing to ruin my reputation, I am not afraid of ruining my reputation, what is reputation, I am just afraid that the Zhang family will actually become a family in a fish and meat village like Zhou Wangfu! This is terrible, do you know what I entered the palace draft for, what is the meaning of everything I have done for so many years!"

She turned it over, called Lu Fang in, and told him to rush back to Nanjing immediately, "You go to my father's and mother's place, tell them about the matter, and ask them, whether they have encroached on a lot of land, whether they are not taxed in a bright land, how many fields in the two capitals are not enough, and they still have to rob other people's land in their hometown?"

She couldn't sit still at all, and when Lu Fang left, she packed up her things and set off from Zhoukou Town and rushed to Guide.

To Guide to pass through Kaifeng, Kaifeng used to be densely populated, compared to Nanjing is not bad, but this time the Yellow River damaged the city of Kaifeng, and even flooded into the city, now the river recedes slightly, but the city is still a depression outside the city.

When they entered the city, they found that there was a stall for the relief of the victims, which was opened by the government and provided for the people who could not collect grain after flooding the fields.

The victims had come from all directions, and they were indeed yellow-skinned and waiting to be fed, and they had no place to stay, so they could only huddle on street corners or beside porridge shops, all of them unclothed and skinny, and there were even children of two or three years old, wrapped in the arms of adults, staring blankly at the visitors. Even under Zhang Zhaohua's eyelids, a woman fell, and the refugees around her swarmed up, stripping her clothes naked, leaving only a thin body curled up, which was thrown into the grass with a loud bang, and soon became bruised. And in the basket beside her, there was a black doll, crying like a cat.

Zhang Zhaohua hadn't moved yet, and a boy came out of nowhere, not tall, but sensitive, wrapped the doll in his arms, pinched a piece of black paste in his hand, and fed it to the child little by little.

Zhang Zhaohua looked uncomfortable, so he walked over and squatted in front of him, this boy was eight or nine years old or ten years old, covered in mud, and when he saw her coming, he moved a few steps back vigilantly and shrank in the corner.

"Don't be afraid," Zhang Zhaohua said: "It's not a bad person, look at the child, his mother died of illness, he may also be sick, and he needs a doctor to see a doctor." ”

The woman's body was pale and black, as if she had died of typhoid fever, and the child in his arms did not seem to feel well, and kept making a faint, high-pitched cry.

The boy thought about it for a while, but still refused to hand over the child in his hand to her: "If you can be kind and ask the doctor to treat him, it will be a good fortune for you, or give me money, and I can take him to see a doctor." ”

Before Zhang Zhaohua could speak, two victims, a man and a woman, came over crying, shouting obediently, and when they saw the child in the boy's hand, their eyes lit up and they rushed over.

"My good girl—" The woman reached out to snatch the child from the boy's hand: "This is my child, give me the child quickly!"

The boy avoided it lightly, and said with a "phew" mouthful: "What your child, this is my younger brother, you trafficker who has pus on his head and sores on his feet and has no **, if you don't leave, I'll report to the official!"

The man was furious, and he was about to be sent over with a slap, but Jiang Tingqi pinched his hand, slammed it, and immediately took a few steps back, and when he saw Zhang Zhaohua and his party, he smiled sarcastically: "It turns out that you are going to sell it to her, do you think this big family is good, and you give a lot of money, and you can see you in the future, I will be honest with you, they are not as good as us! There are so many private things in this mansion!"

Han Dong also took a sip and scolded: "We don't have a trader, who deserves a thousand cuts like you!"

It seemed that an official from the porridge shop was looking at the place, and the couple left scolding, looking for the children among the victims, and selling them or asking for a price to buy them - this is what the boy named Dahu said.

"Day and night, there are several groups of people swaying back and forth," Dahu seemed to let down a little vigilance to Zhang Zhaohua and said: "I don't know if it's a litter of people, some are open, some are dark, it's just staring at the children in the refugees, the younger the better, no one will take it away, someone will buy it with a little money, and there will be a child who will disappear when he wakes up, and it has happened several times in the past half a month." ”

Zhang Zhaohua said: "In Kaifeng City, are there many people who sell people?"

"There have been before, how dare you be blatant," Dahu said: "In the past six months and a year, there have been many people all of a sudden, many children have been lost, and the government has been investigating for a long time, but nothing can be found." ”

Zhang Zhaohua remembered that Zhao Laohan from Bianli Village also said that the grain chief had started to trade in human beings for more than a year, and she didn't know if there was any connection between the two.

"Let's go," Zhang Zhaohua pulled the boy up: "Let's eat first." ”