Chapter 2 Survival in troubled times

After pulling the hook, Xiao Ling'er looked satisfied, her brows were no longer tight, she left Mrs. Yan's body, moved her body, and returned to her former appearance.

rubbed his stomach and tugged at Zhang Yu's sleeve, "Xiao Yuzi, I'm hungry." ”

Running all night, working all night, walking on the line of life and death all night, Zhang Yu also felt that his stomach was empty and hungry.

Turning around, he asked Yang Feng, "General, there is food, we are a little hungry." ”

With the order of the young master, Yang Feng naturally would not slack off, let his subordinates go down to prepare for their lives, and led Zhang Yu and others to the depths of the forest. The dilapidated thatched hut is very fragile, as if it will fall down as soon as it is pushed, without any decoration, without any defense, if it is outside, even the homeless may dislike this dilapidated house.

If it weren't for the Yellow Turban soldiers patrolling outside the house, and there was a golden Yellow Turban flagpole standing outside, Zhang Yu really couldn't have imagined that this was the base camp of the Yellow Turban leader.

The yellow scarf of the chaotic man, is it so unbearable?

"Young master, benefactor, please go inside to rest, a certain has already told his subordinates to prepare food, and it will not be delivered immediately."

"There's General Law."

Stepping into this thin thatched hut, the house is also very simple, a seat, a few chairs, a lamp, the wick is gone, the oil has dried up. The house was bright, but because of a few holes in the roof, a few rays of sunlight ran in.

Zhang Yu was not hypocritical, he stepped straight into the house, found a lame stool, and sat down.

Yan also knew that he was under the fence, and he was not easy to find fault with anything, so he followed Zhang Yu and led Xiao Ling'er, who had been screaming for food, and also sat in the house.

Liu Xie was pampered and grew up in a luxurious palace freely, and when he saw this house, he was very disgusted and didn't want to go in, so he stood outside the door.

Yang Feng saw that he didn't have a good impression of the young emperor at the end of the Han Dynasty, and when he saw him so disgusted, he was angry.

"The noble body of the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty, how can you bend down to our dilapidated little thatched hut and enjoy the Han River and Mountains outside the house! Come on, take a good look at him. ”

Liu Xie was timid, so he was naturally taken aback by Yang Feng's scolding, since he was a child, no one dared to treat him like this.

Seeing the scene outside the door, Zhang Yu got up, went out, took Liu Xie's hand, and dragged him into the house.

"Although the thatched hut is broken, it can also shelter from the wind and rain, Your Majesty should not dislike it." Although he was unwilling, Liu Xie still got into the house from Zhang Yu, and sat next to Yan.

comforted Liu Xie, and bowed again, "General Yang, don't frighten my friend, it's okay." ”

Seeing Zhang Yu saluting himself, he hurriedly stepped forward and helped the little person in front of him,

"Young master, don't bow like this, a certain subordinate, I really can't stand it."

The class thinking of the ancient people was so serious, but how could there be so many rules in Lu Bu's mansion before.

Zhang Yu straightened up, and was about to tell Yang Feng if he could call him the young master in the future, when he didn't have so many rules, the voice of Yang Feng's subordinates came from outside the door.

"General, the rice porridge has been boiled, and the rice crackers have been prepared."

"Hurry up and bring it in, the young master and the benefactor are hungry!"

Several Yellow Turban soldiers carried a few small bowls and a few rice crackers, brought them to the table, and carefully placed them on the table.

I saw those bowls, none of them were complete, there were different degrees of gap damage, the porridge in the bowl was as clear as water, and there were very few rice grains, and then look at the rice cakes, it should have been hidden for some time, and it seemed to be a little moldy.

"Do you eat these on weekdays?"

"Back to the young master, I don't dare to eat more on weekdays, and one meal every two days is the best configuration. This rice cracker, eaten once a month, is already a luxury. ”

Hearing Yang Feng's answer, shock and questioning filled Zhang Yu's heart. People in troubled times, life is really so hard? What Zhang Yu didn't know was that in the twilight of the Han Dynasty, natural disasters and man-made disasters caused many people to die of hunger in a year, even no less than war.

Zhang Yu was puzzled and asked, "What if I'm hungry, there's no way to fight well when I'm hungry." ”

He replied, "If you are hungry, you can satisfy your hunger with roots, wild fruits, and turf." ”

Again, "The soldiers have no complaints?" ”

He replied, "Soldiers are already exiles, people who are about to die, and it is already the greatest mercy to be able to die, and survival is already the greatest wish."

Zhang Yu somewhat understands why the yellow scarf can set off strong winds and waves in the twilight of the Han Dynasty, and why, the yellow scarf will never be able to eradicate the roots. The displaced people are pawns, and in the troubled times, there is an endless stream, and the yellow turban is not extinguished.

"Young master, there are still some things to deal with, you use them slowly, and you will retire first."

"General, let's go."

On the other side, Xiao Ling'er had already begun to eat rice crackers and drink rice porridge, obviously overhungry, and she ate with relish.

Yan also picked up the broken bowl on the table and drank it in small sips, not knowing what he was thinking.

Liu Xie looked at the sloppy food in front of him, extremely disgusted, he had never seen such dirty food with fish and rice on weekdays.

Just sitting at the table like this, enduring hunger, not even looking at the food.

Zhang Yu saw through the thoughts of this ten-year-old child and came to Liu Xie,

"Your Majesty, I hate this food."

Liu Xie didn't speak, nodded, and acquiesced,

"But Your Majesty, the food you dislike is the most precious thing in the world."

"But these sucks."

"But it's all they have! Your Majesty, if you taste the suffering of the people, you will be a wise man! ”

Liu Xie doesn't understand, but he understands what Mingjun means, Situ Gong, Cai Langzhong, and many ministers want him to be Mingjun, and after eating this food, he will become Mingjun?

Suspicious, he picked up the broken bowl and drank a mouthful of porridge gently, as if it wasn't so bad.

Hunger and the pursuit of the word Mingjun made him eat those so-called dirty foods, eating quickly and satisfied, better than the big fish and meat in the palace.

It seems that in the future, we will teach this great man the son of heaven and this ten-year-old child with a fixed mind. Zhang Yu had an abacus in his heart, and also drank white porridge and ate rice crackers.

It doesn't taste good, but it's reassuring.

After taking a few bites of rice crackers, he found that someone was dragging his horns, it turned out to be Xiao Ling'er,

"What? If you don't eat bread, what are you pulling me for? ”

"I'm done eating, and I still want to eat." looked at the half of the rice cake in Zhang Yu's hand, like a little rabbit waiting to be fed.

looked at Xiao Ling'er's position, and then looked at Mrs. Niang's hand, which was empty, where was the shadow of rice crackers.

This female doll eats so fast, and she still wants to eat me, huh! I won't give!

Zhang Yu didn't refuse, just as she wanted to speak, Xiao Ling'er was quick-eyed, snatched the rice cake from Zhang Yu's hand, and stuffed it into her mouth

Zhang Yu wanted to scold, but looking at the cute and hateful girl in front of her, she couldn't scold, so she had to drink porridge, bitter water and clear porridge, and swallow it in her stomach.

"Water, water, choking, choking, asking for water." Hum! If you want to snatch my bread and eat it, you will choke.

"Water, drink water!"

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"Water... Water... A feeble voice came from the pile of corpses.

Lu Bu felt that his throat was now as if it had been burned by fire, dry and dead, and he wanted to drink water!

"The general is not thirsty anymore and wants to drink water."

Lu Bu nodded, indicating affirmation, he knew that there was a woman beside him, and he didn't seem to have any ill will towards him.

"The general is waiting, and the concubine will go and get it."

Rustling, there was a squirming sound beside him, Lu Bu didn't have the strength, opened his eyes, and saw what was going on, now he needs to recuperate, need water, need to survive, he can't die yet.