Chapter 113 Merit

When leaving the courtyard of the stone courtyard, Ling Qingyun saw blood stains on the ground. The blood stains turned reddish-brown and were everywhere.

Last night's fighting was terrible, with countless refugees pouring in.

The stone court was dressed in soft armor, covered with copper plates. On the copper plate, there was also a lot of blood. His inky green silk was messy, and a few strands of hair fell and hung on the side of his face. Rao is a wolf, and when his eyes are swept lightly, his gaze is also sparkling.

Ling Qingyun thought of the former him.

At that time, Wang Qilang was born in a high family, with a noble status, and strong martial arts, although he was not as gorgeous as he is now, but every gesture was handsome and graceful, and his demeanor was outstanding.

Ling Qingyun's heart was filled with bitterness.

It used to be the best thing about her.

Shi Ting seemed to catch a glimpse of her and looked at her. His facial features are stunningly gorgeous, but there is no enchanting yin energy. The gaze that floated over was a little confused and misty.

I don't know what he's thinking at the moment.

Ling Qingyun lowered her head, quickly followed her mother, and left the Shi family.

"The entire Shoike Fang was destroyed." After returning home, seeing the dilapidated courtyard, Jing's was a little sad, and the eldest brother comforted her.

Not only did the Ling family return, but other families were even more miserable.

The eldest brother has already inquired about the situation clearly.

Near Anheimun, the richest place is Zhaochifang, although Zhaochifang is very depressed compared to other places.

It's better than ordinary people.

Therefore, those bandits and refugees came directly to Zhaochifang last night. The walls of the shop are all made of adobe bricks, which have fallen into disrepair for a long time, and have all been pushed to the ground.

"There were countless dead and wounded last night." Ling Qingcheng said, his face darkened again, "Those bandits and refugees are full of resentment, and they will kill anyone they see, and the entire Zhaochifang will be bloodied. ”

Although Zhaochifang occupies a noble land, it is not prosperous, and the population is not large, it can be worth more than ten households, each household is only a few dozen people, and the total number of people is not a thousand.

At least half of them were injured last night.

One or two hundred died, both masters and servants.

Fortunately, the stone court protected the Ling family, so they were saved from great calamity. Only seven or eight of the boys were in the fight, and they were slightly injured.

"This place is unlivable." Jing frowned deeply, his face ugly. She was very sad and wanted to throw up.

What happened last night was terrifying.

At the end of the Chen period, the tragic situation of Anpingmen had spread all over the capital.

Ling Qingyun's aunt was so frightened that her soul fell, and she hurriedly brought dozens of family members to the Ling family with An Dong and her uncle An Su.

"Move to our house first, and then find another place to live in a few days, you can't live here!" My aunt said to Jing, "When I heard those words, my feet went weak with fright, but I'm glad you're okay!" ”

Jing Shi glanced at his young child and nodded: "It's okay." ”

Move in first and be each other's companions, at least there are no life barriers.

Immediately, Jing gathered the people of the whole family and asked what everyone meant.

"There are so many dead souls here that I can't live for the time being. But if you are not afraid, you can stay. Jing said to everyone.

"Who's going to stay?" The second uncle said angrily and stood up, "Where are we going?" Hurry up! ”

"Not us." Jing said, "Everyone is looking for a place to stay. ”

Everyone was stunned.

"Sister-in-law, are you going to care about us?" The second aunt screamed, as if the Jing family had done something intolerable to the world, and almost jumped up and pointed at the Jing family's nose, "You are the housekeeper, you have taken so many benefits, but now you don't care about us?" ”

When he said this, Jing's face twitched slightly.

"Let's find a place to live, that's all!" Jing was so tired that he didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he got up and left.

She took her children and a few close-fitting cages to settle down, leaving the eldest maid and Gan's mother to deal with the rest of the housework.

Jing's asked Gan's mother to divide the remaining silver taels and several houses equally, and spend two months first.

What to do in two months, then make plans.

The second uncle and the second aunt naturally didn't follow, but the Jing family settled down as a support, and they didn't dare to make too much trouble.

Rui Niang also followed Jing's away.

"Your newly recognized daughter followed the Jing family, what's going on?" The second uncle asked the third uncle.

The third uncle said coldly: "I took that child, she was not close to me, she was only close to Wan'er, so she followed." ”

After that, the third uncle turned around and left, took his wife and children, and went to his foreign house to settle down first. Although the third uncle's family is down, one or two rooms can still be vacated.

"What the hell are you doing, I'll find out someday!" The second uncle snorted coldly.

The old lady was picked up by the second aunt of the Cheng family, and her grandfather didn't want to go with her, so she had to live in the Jin State Mansion.

After Jing found out, he sent someone to inform Princess Ji and asked her to take her grandfather over and take care of her for a few days.

Then, my grandfather was picked up by King Ji's Mansion. Grandfather was still reluctant to go, and Princess Ji was forcibly taken away.

The second room also wants to go to King Ji's Mansion.

"There are not enough houses." Princess Ji coldly rejected them, "If you don't have a place to go, you can go to Cheng's house." ”

The Cheng family is the second aunt and grandmother's house.

The second aunt was reluctant to go, so she also took the cage and the children and went back to her parents' house.

The incident of Anpingmen shocked the entire Shengjing.

Everyone in Kyori was suddenly in danger.

"It must be the collusion between the refugees in the city and the bandits outside the city, right?" Ling Qingyun said to her uncle, "Otherwise, how would you know that the richest place near Anping Gate is Zhaochifang, and you went straight to Zhaochifang?" ”

In the fang near Anping Gate, only Zhaochi Fang was the most severely affected.

Uncle glanced at Ling Qingyun with relief, nodded and said, "I think so too, Wan'er and I have thought of one place."

Ling Qingyun's family settled down in this way.

The courtyard of Anjia is spacious, and there are two small courtyards in the back garden, which are not far from each other, with independent kitchenettes and wells, and a small corner door in the backyard for easy access.

"Originally, I thought that if distant relatives came to come, there would be a place to stay, which was only repaired the year before last." My aunt said to them, "If you are inconvenienced, please sue me!" Sister, you too, no matter how polite you are, I will turn my face with you! ”

When she said this, she was a little coquettish when she was a child.

Jing smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't be polite to you." ”

Ling Qingyun, Rui Niang and Ling Qingtong lived with their mother in the small courtyard in the west. This small courtyard has three main courtyards and four small transepts.

Ling Qingyun and Rui Niang live in one room.

In their small ear room, in the corner of the wall outside the west window, there are a few green bamboos repaired. On such a dry day, the bamboo also died of drought, the dead leaves fell and the branches were isolated.

The eldest brother and sister-in-law live in the small courtyard next door.

In the evening, the aunt gave them a feast.

It's just that the drought lasted for a long time, and there was nothing to eat, just two sheep, and made a table of dishes, roast mutton, steamed mutton, haggis soup, etc.

"If it weren't for Shi Guanren, how could we have a reunion?" Jing said to his uncle and aunt, "I should really thank them." ”

"Yes, Shiguan has a great favor to us!" Aunt said.

The benefactor of the Ling family is the benefactor of his aunt.

The next day, Ling Qingcheng and An Dong invited Shi Ting to An's house, and his aunt and uncle set up their own banquet to entertain Shi Ting.

Jing even gave Shi Ting a glass of wine.

Shi Ting was very handsome, but his demeanor was graceful and steady, without half a bit of yin, even if his indifferent eyes were not offensive.

He stood up and saluted Jing in return.

Because of the drought, the feast was simple, just a meal and a lot of words.

"He's a good person, not like the son of a merchant, calm and introverted, not frivolous, like a son of a noble family." Uncle Zanshiting.

Ling Qingyun heard it, was slightly silent, and didn't say anything.

On the evening of August 16, a strong wind suddenly blew.

"Is this going to rain?" Everyone was overjoyed.

Everyone was in a state of urgency and hoped for heavy rain.

On the morning of the seventeenth, the sky was clear and cloudy. Everyone's faces were filled with joy and anticipation.

At dusk, it finally began to rain.

The rain is small, but it gives infinite hope to those in despair.

The drums in the city shook the sky and the hearts of the people were uplifted.

The rain fell for half an hour, but it was still not heavy, and gradually stopped. Everyone's joyful hearts were clouded again.

At dawn on the 18th, there was a sudden thunderstorm and a torrential downpour.

The rain was fierce, like a drum beating on the roof, noisy and cutting like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate. Ling Qingyun was awakened and got up to push the window.

The rain invaded and slapped her in the face. The ground was smashed with a layer of rain and mist, as if there was a light grip.

"Heavy rain after drought does not bode well." Ling Qingyun thought to herself, "It may take several days, or even half a month." They have just survived the drought and the floods, and the people are struggling to make a living. ”

The flood is not yet known, at least temporarily, the drought has been relieved.

Countless people died of thirst, but the rest were saved.

This rainstorm has been raining for a whole day.

At noon, Ling Qingyun followed her mother to her aunt's place for dinner, but saw her uncle and aunt frowning.

"Is there any news from the second cousin?" Ling Qingyun asked.

Uncle hesitated, and then said: "The spy report in the west, Lord Cheng and Lord Song have both passed away. One fell ill when he arrived in the west, and when he was too old to become ill, he had died a month earlier; The other person was killed by random arrows during the riots of the victims half a month ago. ”

With that, my uncle sighed.

Three people were sent to the disaster relief, two were killed, and I don't know what happened to his young son.

My aunt will cry too.

Ling Qingyun was suffocated in her heart: "Originally, An Wei was invited to go to disaster relief and locust treatment. Unexpectedly, the courtiers didn't worry about him, thinking that he was young, so they had to send two old ministers to help, only let An Wei assist, not the main general, and wanted to rob An Wei of the credit.

Now, the two old ministers are buried in the northwest, and the rest of the credit is all due to An Wei alone. When An Wei returns to Beijing, he will be crowned an official. So, will the death of those two old ministers have anything to do with An Eaves?"

Ling Qingyun didn't dare to think deeply.

Uncle didn't expect it, because in his uncle's heart, An Wei will always be just a child, his son, simple and kind.

Ling Qingyun thought of this because her younger brother had told her that An Wei would be in power in the future. If there is no means and ruthlessness, how can An Wei control the government?

The struggle and dumping of politics have always been life and death.

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