Chapter 383: Is This Eaten by Pigs?
On the third day after Mo Qian left the capital, panic began to arise in the capital, on the one hand, there was a shortage of food, and the imperial court had to reduce the original ration in order to maintain it, so that some people immediately began to make trouble. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Those victims of the disaster can say that they were originally displaced here, and they have suffered bitterly, but they can still accept it, but some of the people who have been subsidized by the imperial court are the most emotional.
If you want to say that there is a reason for this excitement, these scholars are some scholars who have not yet been admitted to the examination, and in each academy, if they read well, the government will distribute a certain amount of food every month, so that they can concentrate on their studies and do not have to run around for a living.
In terms of status, they were not nobles, and of course, they were not ordinary people; Without the abundant grain reserves of the nobles, and without the mentality of ordinary commoners, it can be regarded as something in between, and they are already accustomed to chanting poetry every day, but they also live a worry-free life. It is said that everything is inferior, but reading is high.
I should have been superior to others after studying hard, but how can I bear it if they accept the days of eating the last meal without the next meal like those people? Therefore, they quickly erected a banner in various academies to oppose it, and the matter was like ripples in the water, and soon spread to the entire academies in the capital.
The influence of scholars is very huge, and it didn't take long for even the people at the lower levels and the official eunuchs at the upper level to know about it, and as a last resort, Jiang Yang had no choice but to use force to suppress these things.
However, such a thing will not last long after all, what Jiang Yang doesn't know is that what is coming will be an even more violent storm!
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"Childe, it's snowing hard now, let's find a place to rest." Lu Tingtao rode on the horse, turned back to Mo Qian and said, Mo Qian took the reins in his hand, and the Liyun County Lord, who was sitting in front of Mo Qian, hurriedly grabbed Mo Qian's hand.
The teasing glances around made Mo Qian a little helpless, how could someone who dared to go out to the rivers and lakes with two girls in the past not even know how to ride a horse?
But the situation was urgent, and the speed of the carriage was far behind, so she had to let Mo Qian take her. However, Mo Qian had told her many times in the past few days about the method of riding a horse, but as a result, the county lord of Liyun still didn't dare to ride a horse, and in the end, Mo Qian still had to take it.
Mo Qian sorted out his thoughts for a moment and said, "Okay, let's quickly find a place to shelter from the wind and snow, and wait until the snow stops before leaving." ā
"There's an abandoned temple in front, I knew it when I used to walk the rivers and lakes, there are no people, we can go there." A Dragon Protector Villa guard said.
"Okay, let's go there." Mo Qian nodded, he has been traveling day and night these days, and even he is in a trance, not to mention that he still has a county lord by his side, he must be very tired, and it is good to find a place to rest.
The group went towards the temple, and after a while, the temple hidden in the wind and snow appeared in front of Mo Qian and the others, pushing open the door of the thick snow, and a musty smell came to their faces.
It looks like no one has lived in it for a long time, and it's said that it's a temple, but I didn't think it was so big, it looked like some wild road temple on the side of the road, and the two rooms were serialized together, which was quite simple.
Mo Qian, Lu Tingtao and the others cleaned up a few times, and then a fire was raised in the temple, the candles were swaying, everyone sat together, and the temple gradually became a little angry.
Mo Qian asked people to take out the food from the package, unlike ordinary travelers, because he couldn't stand the stiffness and tastelessness of the Hu cake, Mo Qian turned out the instant noodle cake that he had been thinking about as a snack.
Although it was synonymous with junk food in the previous life, in this era, both the convenience of carrying and the practicality of providing energy to people are far beyond Hu Biscuit.
It didn't take long for the water to boil, and Mo Qian added the dough to it, as well as dehydrated vegetables and some jerky, and the fragrance was instantly raised. The men who had been on the road for a day in the Dragon Guardian Villa couldn't help but swallow their saliva, sure enough, the son would enjoy it, even the dry food could make such a delicious meal.
"Childe, is this okay to eat?" Not long after I put it down, someone immediately asked, obviously another foodie.
"Although I've been eating it for a few days, I don't know what's going on, I just don't get tired of eating, I always feel that this noodle is more refreshing than the ordinary tendons, if only my mother-in-law could learn it." One of them slammed his mouth, and his saliva was about to stay.
Mo Qian smiled: "Don't worry, you will be able to eat soon, you can go and take out the bowl first." ā
"Okay!" One of them answered, and was about to get up and walk to the place where the dishes were kept. But at this moment, the neighing of horses sounded outside the temple, followed by the rapid sound of horses' stamping, which stopped abruptly when it came closer.
"There is a temple here, everyone rests here, and when the snow stops, let's go back to Zhuangzi." A man's voice came from the doorway.
"Okay." Everyone replied in unison, and then they breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed, "Damn, I've been on the road for several days, and I can finally get a good rest." ā
"Yes, with this batch of grain, we don't have to worry about spending the winter in Zhuangzi."
After a while, the door was opened, and a middle-aged man walked in, dressed like a rich man, but with an honest face on his face.
Seeing a fire in the room and more than 30 people sitting around, the middle-aged man immediately panicked, and hurriedly said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Xiao Lao'er didn't know that there were people here." ā
After that, he wanted to quit, but looking at the university outside the door that was getting tighter and tighter, the middle-aged man thought about it and retreated back, "Guys, now that the snow is falling tightly outside, can we ...... here?"
"There's still a place over there where you can rest." Mo Qian casually pointed to a place in the middle of the room, and the middle-aged man took his people over there to clean up with great gratitude.
The snow outside the house was falling more tightly, the doorway was covered with a thick layer, and there were even more dark clouds in the sky, which made people feel that it was night, even though it was only afternoon.
There were about 20 people who followed the middle-aged man, and there were enough people, so they quickly lit a fire in the house and took out dry food to eat.
"Take some beef jerky and send it to the boy just now." The middle-aged man commanded.
The people below went over with some beef jerky, but after a while, they came back with a bowl full of noodles, and there seemed to be no material, even the brightness of the ordinary Yangchun noodles could not be compared.
"Master, we gave them beef jerky, and they returned a bowl of noodles." The subordinate was a little depressed.
"What nonsense, it was that son who let us rest here, and it was a matter of course to give it to him, how can we ask for a gift in return? Besides, this bowl of noodles looks pretty good. ā
"Sir, are you sure it's really good?" The servant pouted, "I see, it's no different from what a pig eats." ā