Chapter 102: Outside the City

Even if she practiced martial arts like Ran Zhu, she only ate two bowls of rice at a meal.

And Qiao Wenqi said that she only had a little bottom, that is, she could still eat four or five plates?

Qiao Wenqi said as a matter of course: "What is this? I have to practice dancing every day, and I consume a lot of physical energy, so I naturally eat a lot more. Aren't you so? If you have too much physical exertion, you must replenish more. ”

But there's too much to add. Mei Fengmin opened her mouth and couldn't close it.

Qiao Wenqi clapped his hands and stood up, "Let's make a bottom first." Since you can't be my master, and you can't let everyone be my master, then there's no point in me staying here, so I'll leave first, and you can continue to play. ”

After saying that, she left in a hurry.

A room full of people stared at her back in amazement.

Yuan Shan Jia praised: What a woman like the wind.

Mei Fengmin was interrupted by her, and she didn't have the mind to learn about piano skills with Yuan Shanjia.

The two ate something together again, and after chatting for a while, Yuan Shanjia took his leave.

Although Mei Fengmin is reluctant, she herself is not in the mood, and it is boring to stay here, so it is better to let people go back.

Yuan Shanjia came in less than an hour, and he was ready to go home.

The sun was still hanging in mid-air, so hot that people didn't want to go out.

"Miss, why did you come out so early?" Qing'er was a little puzzled.

She and Ran Zhu were pulled by Miss Mei's other maid, Coriander, to eat ice, and it didn't take long for them to leave.

But she was still happy in her heart.

Last time she made such a big fuss, Miss knew, not only did she blame her, but also explained to her in detail.

Although she figured it out, she just thought about it too much, but she still subconsciously wanted her young lady to stay away from Miss Mei's family.

"Mrs. Mei invited one more guest, and when that guest left, I didn't want to stay long." Yuan Shanjia just skipped it roughly and did not elaborate.

Qing'er nodded and opened the umbrella, "Then let's hurry back home, it's too hot outside." ”

Yuan Shanjia looked at the weather, "I want to go outside the city, I don't want to go back to the house directly, I have been in the house for a long time, and it is a little boring." ”

The direction to go outside the city is the opposite direction to the General's Palace.

"Then I'll tell Manu to turn around, and you wait, miss, first." Qing'er said, handing the umbrella to Ran Zhu to support.

It was not long before turning the head of the car, and Yuan Shanjia stepped on a low stool and got into the carriage.

Outside the city.

It was a little hot and dreary, but the sky was cloudless, and there was no sign of rain at all.

There has been a large number of refugees from the west.

Shuncheonfu Fu Yin did not dare to let these refugees into the city at all.

If he enters the city and collides with someone who shouldn't be collided, even if he is an official of the third grade, he will not be useful.

The state banquet was approaching, and the emperor didn't want to know the news at all.

However, these refugees are too obvious, one or two, just get rid of them, but there are hundreds, even more than a thousand.

Even if someone wants to help the emperor eliminate this hidden danger, it depends on whether the emperor is willing or not.

So many people, if they are not settled, they will suddenly disappear, this is not clear to tell others, can't he Yunhuang be able to protect his people?

The emperor was afraid of long nights and dreams, so he sent people to the west to relieve the disaster, and at the same time sent people to comfort the refugees, build houses for them, and send food.

Soldiers were also sent to guard and medical officers to live near the refugee camps, just in case.

When Yuan Shanjia arrived outside the city, he saw that simple wooden houses had been built thousands of meters away from the inner city gate and 100 meters away from the official road.

There were no doors in the house, and some of them were hung with rags, some with thatch, and some with patches of bark joined together.

No one came out at this time, and through those strange doors, a man could be seen curled up or walking around the room.

As Yuan Shanjia's carriage approached, someone heard the sound of a wheel and poked his head out to see what was going on.

"Someone's coming." Someone yelled.

A group of people rushed out of the house.

The soldiers guarding were also in the next room.

Hearing the voice, he hurriedly came out to stop it.

When they saw Yuan Shanjia's carriage, they identified the marks on the carriage, and found that it belonged to the general's mansion, and they felt that they had to stop it even more.

General Yuan was said to be the object of worship of all their soldiers.

The leader of them stopped: "Is the car a noble person from General Yuan's mansion?" This is where refugees live, so please raise your feet and don't stumble here. ”

The rest of the group held back the refugees and kept them from approaching.

"Don't mess around, go back to the house. It's not time to distribute meals yet. One soldier shouted in an attempt to persuade the crowded refugees to return to their houses.

The refugees did not listen to persuasion, they only knew that if a carriage came, it meant that some kind families had come to give alms.

Normally, no one comes near here, except for handing out things.

Yuan Shanjia sat in the carriage and looked at the crowded refugees.

Their faces were yellow, their lips were dry, and they had obviously not eaten well for a long time.

"Good Samaritan, please, give us something to eat." The men fell to their knees.

In the face of disaster, in the face of the chance to live, dignity has long been polished white.

Yuan Shanjia didn't go out to talk, but asked Qing'er to tell Manu to hurry up and drive the carriage out of here.

When the soldiers saw the carriage leaving, they breathed a sigh of relief, and if they didn't go away, they would be unable to stop it.

One soldier was bitten on the arm and almost let go.

They blamed the person in the car, who was not in the house at noon, why did he come here?

I guess it's the eldest lady of which family, I want to show my kindness, but I was scared.

Yuan Shanjia sat in the car and asked Manu to drive the car to a farther official road and park it temporarily.

She rolled over on the roof of the carriage and scared Qing'er so much that she stammered, "Little, miss, you ...... You come down. It's so dangerous up there! ”

Yuan Shanjia put his hand on his forehead and looked in the direction of the refugee camp.

Why she came out today, she herself doesn't know.

A sudden uneasiness swelled up in her heart, and she couldn't tell the reason, so she wanted to go out of the city to have a look.

She watched the refugees being stopped by the soldiers, scolded them for a while, saw that there was nothing to gain, and then scolded and went back to the house.

Although Yuan Shanjia couldn't hear their voices clearly, he knew it by looking at his expressions.

She observed that some people went to the other side of the moat to wash their hands and drink water, and others jumped directly into the river to bathe.

Those who drank the water didn't care either.

Yuan Shanjia frowned.

If she remembers correctly, drinking unclean raw water on a hot day can easily cause diarrhea and even dysentery.

Didn't you say that a medical officer was stationed here? How come no one reminded them?

Small theater

Yuan Shanjia: The weather is so hot~

Author: I'm hot too! It's like just coming out of the water.

Yuan Shanjia: Water ghosts?

Author:...... (How the hell did your mind jump past?) (To be continued.) )