Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Rise and Fall of a Country Is the Responsibility of the Husband
No one answered her.
Inside the house, the silence was terrible.
After Su Liuyu said this, she kept sitting and didn't move.
She's waiting.
Maybe it was because she had been wearing wet clothes for too long, and she was cold all over, and she couldn't help but sneeze.
Outside the door, finally after this sound, a dark shadow appeared.
The door was unlocked, and the dark shadow opened the door and knelt down.
"Master."
The exit was a hoarse young man's voice, kneeling at Su Liuyu's feet, without looking up.
"Willing to give it up?"
Her voice was like a pearl and jade, and it was rare to tease.
The kneeling boy was poked in the center of the matter, and his face turned red, but the shadow was in the dark, so he did not show embarrassment.
"Master, watch out for your body."
He looked straight and reminded softly.
The secret guard can't appear in front of people, but the master has orders, and Jia Er doesn't mind accepting this military stick.
He was just surprised, their A-word group was very well hidden, and he didn't know how the little master found out.
"I need, send a letter out, solve the crisis in Yu Nanfu, this matter is important, can you get out of the city?"
"It's out."
Su Liuyu nodded, then it would be easy to do.
It's night.
The four secret guards quietly left the city and rushed to Lingnan.
Everyone, there is a different destination.
......
Master Yuan didn't sleep very well tonight.
Although Lingnan is not on the bank of the Yellow River, it has many industries and has been affected in the end.
If you lose money, you will naturally be worried.
I thought to myself, I couldn't sleep well this night.
Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in the room, and there was no sound, but his eyes were open, and it was impossible not to see it.
He jerked up.
"Who is it?"
He hurriedly lit the candle, but there was no one.
But on the table, there was an extra letter.
There is also the Lingnan prefect who can't sleep with the old man Yuan.
The disaster is serious, where can he sleep with his heart for his people?
Lingnan is also very close to the disaster area, and their state is still the border of Lingnan Province, and he is considering whether to lock down the city.
Thinking about it, where can he sleep?
I can't sleep, so I naturally get up to deal with official business.
It's just that his eyes are dark, and he only feels that the candlelight on the desk is flickering, and there is an extra letter on the table.
Lin Fei didn't sleep either.
He was beaten and borrowed a horse to Su Liuyu, but Su Liuyu has not come back now, and the Su family sent someone to find him and found him, so he was punished by family law.
Later, the fire that was whipped was burning, but he was worried about Su Liuyu's safety in his heart.
At that time, he was also startled, thinking that she was in a hurry.
But I didn't expect it to be out of the city.
He lay on the bed, his eyes closed, but he felt an oppressive force come over him, and he quickly opened his eyes to find a letter lying there next to the bed.
"Who?"
He got up all of a sudden, but grinned in pain because he had torn the wound.
Then, he glanced at the envelope and was immediately attracted by the large letters on it.
Lin Fei personally opened.
Four words, completely disturbed his mind.
Without him, he recognized this trace, Su Liuyu's calligraphy was excellent, and he had his own style, which made him recognize it at a glance.
He hurriedly opened the letter.
On the letter, there are only a few words.
But his back was oozing dense fine sweat.
"Ruyu ......."
He clenched the letter, and his heart was shocked.
It's been three days since the lockdown.
In order to prevent the mob, even catapults were set up, and even hot oil was prepared, and as long as the mob entered the city, oil was poured down.
Outside the city gate, the disaster was everywhere, and in the drizzle, in addition to the smell of earth, there was also a breath of death.
Despair, helplessness, hung over the entire outside of the city.
There were still cries the other day.
Now even the crying is finely fragmented, and there is no more.
In the prime of life, it is not that he has not thought about attacking the city, but he has been hungry for three or four days, and he has no strength to even knock on the door, so he can only wait for death.
"Daddy, take a look, if our brother Zhuang has a fever, Brother Zhuang!"
The woman in the rain turned pale and shivered with cold.
She held the baby in her arms, touched the child's forehead with her slender hand, and wanted to cry, but she didn't have any strength at all.
"It's good to be dead, it's good to be happy when you're dead."
The man next to him looked dazed, sitting in the mud, and even speaking, he looked like he was about to die.
He looked around, and there were many people like him, drenched in the rain, waiting to die.
A few days ago, there was still a lot of trouble, but now there is no one at all.
When the woman was holding the baby, her heart was broken.
No, suddenly there were a few extremely excited voices.
The woman remembered the sound of hunger.
Yesterday, someone passed by, and those homeless people came up directly and turned over the people's packages.
As long as there is a bite to eat, everyone is bound to rob it.
Is anyone coming again?
The woman looked up.
See dense crowds of people.
Displaced people?
Her eyes were covered with rain and she couldn't see clearly, but she thought it was a large group of people and rushed over.
Her head was groggy, and she probably wanted to go with Brother Zhuang'er.
It's good to be dead, and it's good to be loose.
"Officers and soldiers! It's the officers and soldiers who are coming! Officers and soldiers came with food! ”
"What an officer and soldier! It's the officers and soldiers from Lingnan! ”
"We are saved! The government has sent food! ”
Grain!
The woman bred herself up and forced herself not to sleep.
In the distance, the officers and soldiers opened the way, and there were almost several thousand people, walking in dense groups.
And among these thousands of people, there are many ordinary people and scholars in white clothes.
Is there a salvation?
Your Majesty, you're really here to save them......
Naturally, the officers and soldiers in the city also noticed the movement in the distance.
This dense crowd of thousands of people is no joke either.
The captain at the head was startled and summoned the minions.
"Quick! Hurry up and inform the prefect! ”
What happened? How can there be officers and soldiers!
Looking at the direction, it seems to be an officer and soldier from Lingnan?
The prefect has been in charge of Yunan for three years, and this is the first time he has encountered a disaster.
The boss will definitely not give money, he was transferred from the capital, where would he not know the situation in the capital.
"My lord, it's not good, there are officers and soldiers from Lingnan, go out and have a look!"
"What? What are they doing in our house? ”
The prefect, Lord Li, stood up suddenly.
"It's not going to be food, we don't have food."
"Go to the city gate, there are more than 3,000 officers and soldiers, we must open the city gate."
How can that be!
He was ordered to govern Yunan, how could he let that homeless person drag down the people in Yunan Prefecture?
Once food prices rise, where can they be controlled?
"Hurry up, hurry up."
He hurriedly walked out the door, forgetting to even bring his official hat.
Three thousand officers and soldiers opened the way, emptied the front of the city gate, and directly made way for a road.
The prefect, the prefect, and all the county orders in Lingnan were present.
Hundreds of students, all dressed in white kaftans, lined up together.
There are also many richly dressed merchants.
The momentum was huge, and the prefect of Yunan was taken aback.
Hurry up and get out of the way, and at the same time prevent the outcasts from rioting.
However, under the city, those officers and soldiers did not shout to open the door.
The prefect of Lingnan walked in the crowd with a sad expression.
Hurry up and hurry, in the end, it's not too bad.
Thanks to that letter......
With a solemn look, he walked to the gate of the city and announced in a loud voice.