Chapter 135: Premonition of Crisis (Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection)

Back to Zhangjiazhuang is already sunset, with the departure of the Tai Hospital Brigade, this small Zhuangzi has regained its tranquility at this moment, except for the murderous weapons of the Zhuang team wandering around from time to time, the whole manor is beautiful and peaceful. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Zhang Yi was very tired, very tired, and after eating a few bites of food, he returned to his room in the distressed eyes of the old lady and Zhang Xiang.

"Young Master, you.... Is there something wrong? Yunren hesitated for a moment, then took a basin of face wash and said to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi looked at Yunren, smiled, and said, "It's okay, I'm a little sleepy today, just sleep for a while!" ”

Thinking of the conversation with Li Er in the palace, Zhang Yi was a little dizzy, and his mind was like a mess stuffed into it now, and he couldn't figure out a clue how to deal with it.

Zhang Cang's bizarre death, "Taiping Technique", Yellow Turban Lux, and Zhang's family were almost wiped out....... Everything seems to be replaying as unrelated fragments, but it's really hard to find a clue from these things that can link them together.

However, Zhang Yi believes that Li Er will definitely not lie about this matter, and he does not disdain to lie, so these things should be real things.

Just as he was thinking about it, his face was immediately covered by a touch of warm wetness.

"Young master, you still said that you didn't think about things, people have called you several times, and you ignore them!" Yunren carefully wiped Zhang Yi's face while pouting and complaining in a low voice.

After this period of contact, from the initial fear of the noble family, then full of habits, and then to all kinds of understanding of Zhang Yi, now she has even the last trace of fear for the young master in front of her.

To be honest, she is very grateful to Zhang Yi, but getting along for a long time and the support of the old lady undoubtedly made her have strange thoughts, especially Zhang Yi's eyes every time she woke up to look at her...... Yunren felt that a small flame was burning.

It is said that men are women's heavens, this sentence is not false at all, and the current Yunren has already regarded Zhang Yi as his everything, so he has watched Zhang Yi's every move very carefully.

"Really?" Zhang Yi looked at Yunren, and only when Yunren's cheeks turned crimson and shyly turned his face sideways, did he smile evilly: "Of course I'm thinking about things, young master, or guess what the young master is thinking now?" If you guess, young master, I have a reward, right? ”

was already blushing with shame, and as soon as Zhang Yi said that Yunren couldn't stand it, he fled the door with a white glance.

.......

May is on fire!

As everyone expected, manpower could not withstand natural disasters after all, and although the massive use of pesticides has eliminated most of the infestations, the land that has been eaten by insects has been turned into a devastated ruins.

People want to eat, and in order to survive, or to live selectively, countless people who see that there will be no more harvest this year have come out of their homes.

Save every grain for the hope of spring in the coming year!

This is the most simple wish in the hearts of every refugee, because they do not know whether the little food left at home will survive the next year after this year.

Outside Chang'an City, soup soup has already begun, using the method of adding grain powder and forage provided by Zhang Yi, although a bowl of gruel that does not dare not be thin cannot make people full, but it can definitely hang their lives.

Therefore, in the area of the city wall, as long as someone passes by, you can see many ragged people eagerly looking at the steaming iron pots under the porridge shed.

Li Shimin stood on the city wall, looking at everything below with a sad face.

"Your Majesty, it seems that it is not bad as we expected, the area affected by the disaster this time has fully affected the twenty-seven state capitals, according to the reports submitted by the state capitals, the situation is not optimistic!" Fang Xuanling looked at Li Er worriedly, took out a fold from his cuff and handed it to Li Er, and said, "This is the fold handed over by Sinong Temple yesterday, and it should have been presented to Your Majesty when it was in the morning today,..... Lao Chen and Du Xiang discussed it, so they were detained! ”

Li Er took the fold and looked at it, his face became even more gloomy, and he saw that the fold read: Twenty-seven affected state capitals, it is estimated that the autumn harvest will be less than thirty percent due to this locust plague!

Thirty percent of the grain ..... It's scary to think about!

This means that the food that has grown up has come to naught, and not only that, because of the loss of seventy percent of the grain, then this year's tax will definitely have to be greatly discounted, and the most important thing is that the people have less seventy percent of the food, which also means that so much grain must be removed from other places for the preserved fruit, otherwise the tragedy of thousands of miles of starvation will be staged again.

Of course, if only this result is acceptable to Li Er, but after years of natural and man-made disasters and the continuous provocations of foreign races, the entire Datang can be said to be shaking in the wind and rain, once the refugees are bewitched, it is foreseeable that there will be a great chaos in the world will be repeated.

"And there have been rumors among the people recently......" Wei Zheng looked at Li Er, and stopped talking.

"What about me?" Li Er asked.

"Say.... His Majesty was not in the right position, killed his brother and imprisoned the emperor...... This plague of locusts is Heaven's punishment for your failure to cultivate virtue....."

Cheng Yanjin was the first to stand up, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, and scolded angrily: "I'm bah! Let me know that Lao Cheng is that bastard who is spreading rumors there, and Lao Tzu hacked him alive! Cheng Yanjin cursed and said to Li Er: "Your Majesty, it must be those guys in Shandong, you give me 2,000 soldiers and horses, and I will smash these and feed them to the dogs!" ”

Li Er naturally knew that Cheng Yanjin was talking about those people, but he was angry at the moment but had nowhere to vent.

Suppressing his anger, Li Er said: "Don't be angry, since I don't cultivate virtue, I should apologize to heaven and earth, but these people who have suffered from me!" ”

The eldest grandson Wuji also stood up at this time, and he naturally had a hundred supports for Li Er, and immediately said: "Your Majesty, don't blame yourself, natural disasters and man-made disasters are originally nonsense, those people are nothing more than disgusting Your Majesty, this time we have been prepared, although there are many places affected, but fortunately, pesticides were born, and I finally avoided the suffering of locust plagues after the Tang Dynasty."

In Lao Chen's view, as long as this crisis is overcome and regenerated for a few years, Datang may not be able to recover its former glory! Although there are refugees at the moment, we just need to follow the plan, and when spring begins, they should return to their homeland to farm! ”

"Yes, that's all there is to do for now! However, Lao Chen also had a suggestion, it is best to divide the disaster victims into states and counties for relief, firstly, to prevent accidents, and secondly, to avoid the suffering of those refugees. Wei Zheng said again: "Just in the north of Tongguan, no less than 30,000 refugees have gathered now, and other places are also gathering one after another, once this refugee becomes a homeless person.... I'm afraid it won't be good next! ”