Speaking of this, Xu Xianzhi looked around for a while, and then mysteriously handed Liu Yu a small bag of preserved fruits: "Brother Liu, you can give this preserved fruit to children, five or six boats of people have come over in two hours, and they all look like they are dragging their families." Alas, those children are all yellow-skinned and thin, and they look pitiful, you just do good deeds, and you can count yourself as the friendship of the landlord. ”

Just as he was saying this, there was a sound of water coming from the riverside boat, and a long horn sounded in the Jiangnan dialect: "Dock, put the board and get off the passengers!" ”

Everyone followed the sound and saw a big ferry boat approaching the ferry, and a large group of homeless people with braided hair and leather robes, obviously dressed as northerners, walked off the gangplank. Xu Xianzhi hurriedly ran back to his stall and shouted: "Preserved fruits, good preserved fruits, Jiangnan flavor, three dollars a bag!" All the vendors at the ferry began to shout and shout, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

Liu Yu's eyes flashed coldly, and he secretly said in his heart: Okay, there is another servant here, I, the Lizheng, should also fulfill the duty of ushering in and sending it, maybe there is a legendary northern scholar.

More than 30 men and women, some strong and young, with their braided hair on the left side and wearing leather robes, stepped off the plank, and as soon as they got off the boat, many of them fell to their knees and wept loudly, and while crying, they untied the braids on their heads, their hair was scattered, their robes were taken off, and they were thrown heavily on the river beach.

Although Liu Yu has also picked up a lot of northerners, but it is rare to see them dressed like this, these northerners' clothes, the front placket is covered to the left, which is called the left side, and the Han people dress on the right side of the placket is completely opposite, only the people under the rule of the Hu people in the north will be forced to dress like this.

Then there is the hair, the Han people are all combed in a bun, but the Hu people from the grassland are braided into small braids one by one, which looks like ropes, so the Han people in the south call the Hu people in the north are called Suolu.

In order to avoid being oppressed by the Hu people in the north, many Han people can only dress like them. So why do you say that the clothes are in the south? It's because only in this land of the Great Jin Dynasty will there be authentic Han people dressed up.

A trace of anger flashed in Liu Yu's eyes, and he thought hatefully: These Suo Lu are really too deceitful, and even our Han people's hairstyles and clothes have to be changed! Hmph, if I can return to the Central Plains one day and recover the two capitals, I will have to teach them all to be like us Han people, with their hair in a bun and their clothes on the right side!

However, Liu Yu thought about it: Now the situation in the north is tense, a large number of Han people go south, these people should be Han people from the north, in Guangling, Jiangbei, the two Huai area can not stay at all, until after crossing the river to feel safe, this is to abandon the Hu people's braided hair, untie the placket of this left man, which means that the Han people can finally be redone. Alas, these people are really not easy, I have to greet these people well.

Thinking of this, Liu Yu stepped forward and said in a deep voice to the group of people who were crying bitterly: "I am Liu Yu in the township of Garlic Mountain Township, Jingkou County, Yanzhou in the south of the Great Jin Dynasty, who are you waiting for, report your name, county look!" ”

The men kneeling at the front looked at each other, stopped crying, and stood up.

Although there are more than 30 people, both old and young, the three men who are obviously standing in front are the leaders, and the three pairs of sharp eyes swept around Liu Yu's body, with a little doubt and a little vigilance.

Liu Yu himself is a big man who is eight feet long and as strong as a bear, and two of the three people standing in front of him are also strong men with tall horses and strong horses.

The one on the left, in his twenties, has a dark face, a Chinese face, and big eyes and beard. He was followed by five or six children, all four or five years old, standing beside three or four women, and a child of about one year old, who was carried in the arms of a woman.

They all wore white filial piety belts around their heads and hemp ropes around their waists, apparently because a relative had died and was still in mourning.

The black-faced man said in a deep voice: "My surname is Tan, and my name is based on it, and I am from Jinxiang, Gaoping, Qingzhou." These posterior boys are my nephews. Their father, my eldest brother Tan Xiuzhi, was attacked by bandits while traveling south and was killed in battle. ”

"Along the way, our Tan family, the two Meng families, and the Wei brothers went together, and finally entered the Jin realm! When we arrived in Guangling City, the officials there asked us to cross the river and come to Jingkou, saying that someone had received and resettled, which was a road guide document! ”

As he spoke, he took out a crumpled cowhide letter bag from his arms and handed it to Liu Yu.

Liu Yu's face was slightly red, he had learned to use fists, feet, sticks since he was a child, and the words were only rough, but he still took the cowhide bag, loosened the bag, pulled out a crumpled piece of paper inside, and quickly swept the words on it, fortunately, the words on it are still known.

Finally, his gaze stopped at the big seal at the end and nodded: "Yes, it is indeed an official letter from the Zhenbei General's Mansion." It said that there were three families of Gaoping Tan, Rencheng Wei, and Pingchang Meng, with 37 men, women, and children, and asked the local officials to take them to the county to find Changshi to settle. ”

Liu Yu raised his head, looked at Na Tan Pingzhi, and said, "You are this Gaoping Tan Clan, then which one is the Rencheng Wei Clan?" ”

Standing on the side of Tan Ping, a tall and thin man in his early twenties, with a strong force, stood up, his eyebrows and eyes were relatively ordinary, but the most unusual point was his mouth.

The man's upper lip arched from the bottom to the top until it reached its nostrils, as if it had been slashed, like a rabbit.

Although Liu Yu doesn't know much, he also knows a little about medical science, and knows that this kind of cleft jaw, or rabbit lip.

The rabbit-lipped man opened his mouth, and as he spoke, the lips that looked like they were full of three pieces moved and moved, making people look indescribably uncomfortable: "My name is Wei Yongzhi, a native of Rencheng." I heard that the Qin army was going south to attack Jin, and my brothers couldn't help the Hu people fight our Han people, so they went south together. ”

"On the way, I met the Tan brothers who besieged the Ding Linghu people in the Central Plains, and we and the Meng brothers who happened to arrive together beat the Ding Linghu people."

"It's a pity, alas, the eldest brother of the Tan family, he was hit by the arrow of the Hu people, and he can't get it back!"

Speaking of this, Tan Pingzhi's tears glistened, and several women behind him cried even more.

Liu Yu's heart was sour, and he said softly: "I heard that since the Yongjia Rebellion, the Han people have to face countless attacks from Hu people, horse thieves and bandits when they go south, and even the state and county soldiers of the Hu people will be dispatched to rob and kill these Han people who go south at any time, and it is really not easy for you." Then, this must be the leader of the Pyeongchang Meng family. ”