The villagers lowered their eyes, although they didn't want to admit it, but they knew in their hearts that Ren Ci's words were right. For a moment, their eyes were full of entanglement, hesitation and sadness......

I could even hear someone in the crowd crying faintly, muttering to himself, "But if it's cremation...... My mom and dad ...... My dad doesn't even have a place to go......"

The villagers' expressions were dark, and they couldn't help but echo: "Yes, this person only has a handful of soil left, and there is neither a body nor a tombstone...... This teaches us how to deal with it......"

Su Luan looked at those villagers, feeling a little unbearable, and at this moment, a picture suddenly flashed in her mind......

She tugged at the man's sleeve, "Husband, I have thought of a way...... "Husband," she said, and she whispered to him on tiptoe.

Tang Mingqi listened, frowned in one place, and couldn't help but chuckle, and praised her: "Madam is really smart!" ”

Now that he got his approval, Su Luan also had a little more confidence, walked up to the person, and said calmly: "Folks, I have a way here, if you think it is reliable, please don't embarrass the two adults." ”

Vice General Zhang glanced at her, his brows furrowed, obviously not thinking that a woman could have any good ideas. But for the sake of the prince's face, he didn't say much, so he only snorted lightly.

Su Luan glanced at him, disdainful of his contempt, and said to himself: "You folks are working hard to stop you today, but you are worried that your relatives will not have a tablet, and you are afraid that they will become lonely ghosts and ghosts, and there will be no descendants to take care of them?!" ”

At this point, the villagers who were still talking about it were silent. Because she was in her mind, they quieted down and looked at her intently.

"You don't have to worry about this matter, the two adults will definitely give you an explanation." Saying that, she glanced at Shen Zhixian with a sly look in her eyes.

Su Luan had followed Mr. Meng to the mansion before, and Shen Zhixian naturally knew her. Seeing her say this now, I knew that she not only had an idea, but also wanted to give this credit to the two of them. So, with a smile on his face, he took it and said: "That's right, since Little Lady Lin can see the intention of this official, why don't you talk to everyone!" ”

Su Luan nodded at him respectfully, and said, "Thanks to the trust of the adults, the little girl will simply explain to the villagers." ”

"The two adults gathered your loved ones together, not just to burn them to stop the spread of the plague. In fact, I still want to build an ancestral hall here after this, and leave a memory for you. ”

"Ancestral Hall?" Everyone was stunned at first, and they all looked at her with puzzled faces.

"Yes, it's the ancestral hall." Su Luan nodded and said, "This ancestral hall is similar to the ancestral halls in your villages, except that it is not only people of the same clan who are enshrined, but everyone who died this time. You can place the tablets of your loved ones here so that you can pay tribute to them in the future. ”

"Yes...... But so many people are buried together, after all, it is still disrespectful to the deceased! A slightly vicissitudes of life sounded hesitantly.

Su Luan followed the voice and looked over, and gently persuaded: "This uncle, you can't talk like this. Since they were martyred together in this natural disaster, there must be a certain number in the underworld, and everyone was buried together, so it was regarded as a companion on the road, which was not a comfort for everyone......"

Yes, I went away as a group, so that Huangquan Road was no longer cold and lonely......

After saying this, the surrounding people seemed to accept her words of consolation, and they fell silent one after another, and turned their eyes to Shen Zhixian and Deputy General Zhang on the side.

Seeing that Shen Zhixian didn't move, Su Luan hurriedly opened his mouth to remind: "Lord Shen, the little girl is not talented, do you think you need to add a few more words?" ”

Shen Zhixian hurriedly came to his senses and said, "Little lady Lin is right, so I won't go into details." If you have no objections, let's disperse. ”

The villagers nodded to each other and walked back.

Su Luan breathed a sigh of relief at the moment and sighed, the after-view of the Tangshan earthquake is really not written in vain, isn't this memorial wall used here! The power of knowledge is infinite!

Shen Zhixian saw that the people were dispersed, and he hurriedly wiped the sweat on his head, and arched his hand to her: "Thank you, little lady Lin, for solving this big trouble for this official this time." ”

Su Luan waved his hand and saluted him: "My lord, this idea is not a little girl's, it's yours!" ”

Shen Zhixian nodded again and again, very upright: "Yes, yes, it is the official's, the official's." ”

On the other side, seeing Tang Mingqi striding over, Vice General Zhang hurriedly greeted him: "The last general will see the son!" ”

Tang Mingqi nodded, didn't say much, and directly crossed over to him and held Su Luan's hand.

Vice General Zhang was stunned for a moment, swallowed his saliva, only to feel a chill on his back, and felt a sense of anxiety in his heart, and he didn't know if his rude appearance had been looked down upon by the world. Thinking of this, he arched his fist towards Su Luan as if he was busy remedy, and his desire to survive was extremely strong.

Su Luan chuckled, didn't bother with him, and bowed slightly at him.

Now that the villagers' emotions have been calmed, the post-disaster work has gone much more smoothly. Because Ren Ci was trusted by the villagers, he was invited by Shen Zhixian to take those soldiers with him to distribute medicinal herbs to the villagers and teach them to fumigate and disinfect clothes and utensils.

In the busyness, the sadness is gradually, gradually, and little by little......

Kyoto, Dali Temple.

A secret letter was like a storm of wind and snow, slapping Ling Shaotang's eyes red, and there was nowhere to vent his anger.

He crumpled the battle report he had just delivered in his hand, smashed it to the ground, and roared at the people kneeling below: "The ambush has been destroyed!" The ambush is destroyed! How many times has this been?! Yes! After being deployed for so long, I didn't even touch the corners of the Northwest Army, so the whole army was wiped out with white?! ”

"Your Excellency! We're innocent! It's been three times, and every time the deployment is just done, there are sneak attacks by people in black, using strong crossbows, and I'm defenseless! Pingjiang Mansion Yin, who was at the bottom, was in a cold sweat, dripping down his head.

Ling Shaotang squinted his eyes and smiled slowly for a while, but the smile was so cold that it sent chills down the spinal cord and numb scalp.

Just when Nafu Yin couldn't stop trembling, a voice suddenly came from outside: "My lord, the girl asks to see me." ”

Who?! She didn't stay in Jinguan City, what did she do here?!

Ling Shaotang's expression eased and waved his hand to Fu Yin, who was trembling down: "You go down first!" ”

"Yes......"

She was dressed in a linen dress, her arm was injured, she was hung around her neck with a cloth belt, and she had a few scratches on her face, which was very embarrassing.

She followed the official mission of Dali Temple all the way to the inner house, Ling Shaotang stood in the courtyard, saw her appearance from a distance, was stunned, frowned almost uncheckably, and said, "How did you make it look like this?" ”