Seeing him, he immediately said to Zhang Mingwei: "Cooking porridge outside the city is a joke, otherwise, the villain's family would not have ended up like this." If it is convenient for Engong, you can see it when you go out of the city! ”

Zhang Mingwei came here to see the refugee camp outside the city. At this time, when I heard it, I also guessed that the relief of the imperial court would not be implemented.

So, he instructed Wang Erbiao: "You take them back to the house and ask Lang Zhong to come for treatment, and you can't delay!" ”

Wang Erbiao was a little reluctant, but since Zhang Mingwei had ordered, he couldn't help but listen, so he had to agree, and then saw Zhang Mingwei and them go out of the city.

When the crowd of onlookers saw it, they immediately talked about it, and many people speculated that judging from the fact that the Jinyi Guard would take care of this idle matter just now, maybe there would be a story outside the city.

As a result, many idlers also followed out of the city, preparing to watch the excitement from afar.

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Besides, Xu Yunchao, he did not go back to Jiadingbo's Mansion, but turned around to an elegant Fengyue Building, and went to a single-family house familiarly.

The people he met on the road all recognized him and hurriedly greeted him respectfully, but he ignored him.

When he arrived at the door of the house, he shouted to the door, "Young Master, I'm back." ”

"Come in!" A voice came from inside the house, "My sweetheart, there are twins, they look good, help Ben Gongzi train well, and go back to serve Ben Gongzi together." ”

Obviously, the latter sentence was not said to Xu Yunchao.

Sure enough, I heard a snorting woman's voice sound: "Ah, Zhou Gongzi, don't worry, don't you know the slave's methods?" ”

When Xu Yunchao heard this, he immediately pushed open the door and went in, bypassed the screen, and saw that his master was lying in the woman's arms, and he didn't dare to look more, so he quickly knelt down with a "poof", and said with a sad face: "The young master wants to be the master of the villain!" ”

"Huh?" When the man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed, and he immediately asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"When the villain was helping the young master do that, a brocade guard with a short eye made a move and beat us hard!" When Xu Yunchao said this, he tried to lift his clothes to see the injury, and then remembered something, so he cried and said, "They were very vicious, and they beat us to death without any trace of being beaten." At that time, the villain was beaten by them, and it was really dead and alive......"

His young master had already sat up, his face was extremely gloomy, and he interrupted him with a cold drink: "Won't you report the name of this son in advance?" ”

"Ah, young master, how could the villain not report your name!" When Xu Yunchao heard this, he hurriedly shouted and said, "The villain told them as soon as possible, saying that I am the steward of the Jiading Bofu and doing things for the young master." As a result, not only did they not listen, but they beat the villain even more fiercely. ”

Speaking of this, he didn't seem to think it was enough, so he immediately shouted outside, and his subordinates covered their stomachs one by one and entered the room, anyway, all of them had painful expressions, and they were all beaten miserably.

This man, needless to say, is the son of Jiadingbo, who became Zhou Bi'an, the uncle of the dynasty.

Looking at the scene in front of him, his face was pale, and he was obviously angry.

Seeing him like this, the woman hurriedly comforted him and said, "Forget it, everyone knows that Jinyiwei is not easy to mess with." Otherwise, this matter will be handed over to the slave family, and the slave family will find a few more training for the son? ”

Hearing this, Zhou Bi'an stood up and said viciously: "Who gave those brocade guards the courage to dare to take care of this son's affairs!" If you don't cure this unhealthy trend, how will this son mix in Beijing in the future? ”

After finishing speaking, he snorted coldly and said, "Useless things, go with my son and settle accounts with them!" ”

Xu Yunchao was overjoyed when he heard this, and he knew that Gongzi would not give up. Hurriedly stood up and reminded Zhou Bi'an: "Childe, they may not be on the other side of the city gate at this time!" ”

"If you can run, the monk can't run the temple!" When Zhou Bi'an heard this, he didn't care, and immediately strode out, shouting coldly, "Just look for Luo Yangxing!" ”

The magnates of Jingshi, of course, are all people in Jiadingbo's mansion. Who let them have a queen and a crown prince! Because of this, Zhou Kui, that old thing, dared to come forward and fight against Emperor Chongzhen in the matter of Marquis Wuqing.

Zhou Bi'an is almost the same, he is used to being rampant in Beijing, and he feels that he is the biggest in the king, and suddenly he was slapped in the face, of course he has to find the field!

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At the same time, Zhang Mingwei was already out of the city. Seriously, he was shocked again.

It was supposed that the city gate was blocking refugees from entering the city, so refugees in the city were relatively rare. However, this time out of the city, I saw more refugees.

Along the way, there were soldiers from the Five Cities Terracotta Division watching, maintaining order. On both sides of the road, you can see refugees in better conditions, building shacks to escape the cold. And those who don't have the conditions will curl up and lie down in a place that can be slightly sheltered from the wind. Whatever it is, if you look closely, you can see that they are actually choking on the cold.

When they saw Zhang Mingwei and his party coming, they were all indifferent, and occasionally their eyes rolled to look over, and they could see that they had no spirit at all.

As we walked along the main road, there were more and more refugees.

"Ah, that's ......" Suddenly, Zhu Yujiao exclaimed.

Zhang Mingwei heard it, heard the sound and looked, but saw two soldiers dragging a person and throwing it onto a flatbed truck. And on this flatbed, there are already a lot of people.

"Those are all dead refugees!" Li Ruolian also saw it, so he explained.

This was the first time Zhu Yujiao saw a dead person, and her face was shocked, but she just stared over there and didn't speak again.

Zhang Mingwei saw the movie 1942 in later generations, which described the Great Famine in Henan. To be honest, when he watched that, he just sighed about the hardships of people's livelihood, and fortunately he was not born in that era.

But now, when he is really immersed in the scene and sees the scene of refugees waiting for death, his shock is far from being comparable to watching movies in later generations. Even if he already had psychological expectations for this, it was still beyond the unexpected shock.

The dead are swept away like garbage, and the people on the side, even the relatives who can see the dead are indifferent. This is how many life and death partings I have seen, and I have become numb to this way!

The people in the city eat, drink, and have fun, who ever knew that there were so many people waiting to die outside the city!

As I walked, I saw that there were more and more refugees near the soup kitchen, and I finally saw that the refugees here were a little angry, at least some of them were moving around, and most of them were going to the soup kitchen, or returning from there.

Some of these people had anger on their faces, some of them disappointed, and only a few of them were happy.

When I got closer, I could smell the aroma of porridge.

Where the soup kitchen was, there were more soldiers, clearing a large open space. In the middle of the clearing, a large pot is placed, which exudes the aroma of porridge.

There are two greenhouses on the side, and one of them looks like there should be bags of things stacked inside.

In the other greenhouse, there are carriages and sedan chairs parked at the door, but there are not many. There are servants waiting, and their masters should be in the shed.

On the other side of the greenhouse, there are two teams of men and women, both young refugees.

Zhang Mingwei and his entourage were looking, and they saw a man in brocade come out of the greenhouse, with an unknown smile, and got into the sedan chair.

Behind him, several young and beautiful female refugees came out, with mixed joys and sorrows on their faces. But the same thing is that they all have a bamboo stick in their hands.

Seeing them come out, several refugees, young and old, rushed out on the side, and took bamboo sticks from these female refugees. Some cried and cried, and some took bamboo sticks and ran directly to the porridge pot, which was to change the porridge.

Seeing Zhang Mingwei and his group coming, a small leader of the soldiers greeted him, and asked with a smile: "May I ask this son, but what do you want?" A young and strong woman, or a yellow flower girl, a good boy and girl? To tell the truth, it was a coincidence that Childe came, and it happened that a new refugee had arrived, and there were some people who had not picked them, and the goods were very good! ”

Princess Kunxing's mood, looking at it all the way, was already very heavy. Hearing his words, he immediately remembered what happened to Liu Jin's family before, and couldn't help but say angrily: "What are you doing here, you can't be a human trafficker?" ”

Her voice was a little loud, and her anger was too strong to hide no matter what. Under the Jingshi City, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, there was such a tragic situation, which she could never have imagined no matter what!

The sedan chair left, just passing by. The brocade-clothed man who got in lifted the curtain and looked at it, revealing a trace of disdain, as if he was talking about Zhu Yujiao's childish kind, and then the curtain was lowered and he left.

The little leader of the soldiers didn't expect Zhu Yujiao to say this, and for a moment, he was a little dumbfounded.

At this moment, the curtain of the greenhouse was lifted, and a person who looked like an official came out of it, and after seeing Zhang Mingwei and his party, he shouted to the little leader of the soldiers: "If you can't speak, don't say it, lest you be misunderstood if you do a good deed!" ”