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She suddenly felt that her shoulders were so heavy and heavy, and suddenly she understood what it meant to be in a high place, and people couldn't help themselves.

She looked towards the room where Gu Fuwei was deliberating, and from time to time the housekeeper came out of it, and from time to time the general came out of it, all of them were anxious and physically and mentally exhausted, but there was no trace of Gu Fuwei.

She couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to him.

In fact, he is only twenty-four years old, and he is as old as her previous life.

However, he had to carry the entire Western Regions...... This plate of scattered sand, a mess, and a plate of endgames that are not human inside and out.

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They only stayed in Qiuci for a short day, and the next day they went to Puli without stopping.

When they left the city, the people were reluctant to send each other off.

Everyone ran after the golden carriage that left the lamp, shouting something, not so brief nor so neat, but it seemed very eager for her to understand.

She greeted with a smile, and then asked the casual Yuwaki under the car.

"Amu, what are they talking about?"

"Some say that the Heavenly Maiden blesses, some say thank you, and some say ......" She listened carefully, and her voice was really mixed, "It is said that the Heavenly Maiden is a gift from God, and she is the best woman in this world." ”

"Oh......" Lizhan panicked, she really hadn't done anything to help these suffering people......

Guilt drove her to wave to the crowd, and the people only thought that the Celestial Maiden was so kind that they chased them out of the city gates, and the guards were loyal to dismiss them, but a little boy suddenly caught her carriage with a hook of his hand.

Lizhan exclaimed, and hurriedly reached out to grab him, for fear that he would be run over by the huge wheels, but the moment she stretched out her hand, the dark-faced little boy shoved something into her hand, slipped and jumped out of the carriage, and ran all the way after the carriage, smirking at her.

She looked down, and in her hand was a red fruit, which she couldn't name, but the skin was shiny.

"It's Wugong fruit, the sweetest fruit in the Western Regions." Amu said.

When she looked up behind her, the little boy had been stopped by the officers and soldiers, standing barefoot and waving to her.

Somehow she couldn't help but feel sour in her tear glands.

She thought that if she didn't owe Gu Fuwei any favors, and if she didn't know Gu Fuwei at all, but holding this red fruit at the moment, she couldn't do anything for these refugees.

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After a day's journey, Puli arrived, and the farther west he went, the later the sun set.

At that time, Lizhan was sleepy, and the thick big was covered in front of him.

Amu said that when Puli arrived, he rubbed his eyes and looked curiously, and there was a small city and county at the end of his sight.

The city and county are far less prosperous than the turtles, the walls are mottled, and countless huge blackbirds hover in the sky, like a huge net falling from the sky, which is very strange.

Lizhan had never seen a bird like that, and the largest bird in the Central Plains was the eagle, but the big black bird seemed to be much larger than the eagle.

"What kind of bird is that?"

"Vultures." Amu seemed to know what Lizhan wanted to ask next, and explained in advance: "That's a carrion eater!" ”

Lizhan's heart sank, staring at the sky for a long time and was silent.

The city was opened, the trumpets sounded, and the soldiers at the city gates shouted, and Lizhan understood, in a language similar to that of Qiuzi, saying, "Return to the king!" ”

However, there was no boiling shout like that of a turtle in the city, only an unbelievable noise.

The army slowly drove in, gradually silding out the noise.

There was a smell of corruption in the space...... The smell of urine, fishiness, and rancid smell was hidden in the mud.

Lizhan saw in the golden carriage the skinny passers-by standing in the street, staring at her like wood, smashing their mouths in their language, like thirsty fish.

"Celestial Maiden? Celestial Maiden? ”

Lizhan smiled and waved, but they didn't respond.

Both the Puli and the Qiuzi are Uighurs with flat foreheads, deep facial features, and large eyes.

But their eyes were not like the people of Qiuzi, and they looked at her like dead things, and turned their heads very slowly as the wheels moved forward, as if they had lost the ability to think.

Until they had traveled more than thirty feet, I don't know who rushed up first, and the rest of the people cheered, like flies smelling meat, and suddenly swarmed up and squeezed the army into these carriages.

"Nanado, Nanado...... Don't be angry with Nanado......"

Countless hands climbed up the wall of the car like the claws of wild beasts, and their mouths were like reciting scriptures, repeating them over and over again.

"Guard!" The general gave an order, and the army stepped forward with a "swish", and those people were not afraid to retreat, and kept climbing up like geckos, trampling the people under them to the ground, and letting the wheels roll.

She quickly took out a bag of desert fruits from the painting and threw them out, and everyone jumped off the car like wild dogs to pick them up.

The adults dispersed, and a group of children chased after them, holding a broken iron bowl in their hands and knocking Ding Ling as they ran!

That dry and hopeless gaze made her heart ache, and she reached out and dug it out in her bag, and the desert fruit was gone.

She shook her head apologetically, motioning for them not to chase her, but the children kept running with their chapped feet, chanting, "Nanado, Nanado...... Don't be angry with Nanado......"

It wasn't until the bright red horse in front of them slowly slowed down and drove beside the carriage that the children had a frightened look in their eyes, and they stopped and did not dare to chase after them.

He turned his head from the side and looked at the man on the horse.

Gu Fuwei was still so radiant, the sunset reflected in his eyes, like a burning flame with the ups and downs of the horse's back.

He just smiled at her lightly and handed her a bag, she took it, and was about to talk to him, when Gu Fuwei whipped away again, and rode at the front of the team.

Lizhan suddenly felt a little lost in his heart. Since beating Zhu Tang, he rarely saw her, let alone talked.

She has been wondering if Gu Fuwei feels the same way.

Now it seems...... Men and women are indeed different.

Lizhan opened the bag, it was full of peeled desert fruits, and the people next to him saw it, but no one dared to come forward to ask for it.

He grabbed a handful of them and threw them at them, and they just looked at the scattered fruits on the ground, staring straight at them and not daring to lean over to pick them up.

"It's weird."

"The majesty of the king, no one dares to offend."

"Don't you dare to eat even the fruit he has handled?"

Amu didn't speak again.

"But I ate it, and I ate a lot, and now I don't live well." ”

After that, he handed it to Amu, who looked at her in amazement and shook his head.

"That's it, if you don't eat it, if I don't eat it, it's a waste."

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They settled in the prefect's house in Puli again. The prefect here is not as comfortable as Qiuzi, but she still has rice and meat at night, and a bowl of bird's nest.

Amu didn't seem to have eaten bird's nest, and seeing how fragrant she ate, she couldn't help but look up curiously.

Lizhan forcibly forced her to feed her a mouthful and asked her if it was delicious? She said that it was faint and couldn't taste anything.

Lizhan smiled and said: "Yes, in fact, there is no taste at all, but the people of the Central Plains just love to eat, which is really strange." ”

Amu smiled.

In the afternoon, the general came to Tong Lizhan to thank her solemnly and brought her a plate of fruit.

Confused.

It turned out that after listening to the general's explanation, I learned that there was originally a part of the mob in Puli Xicheng that was in turmoil for days, and secretly went out of the city, harassing and robbing at the edge of Qiuzi City, and dragging back to share food with others when they grabbed things.

This group of people was forced to go to Liangshan, quite bold, determined to break deep, the city soldiers threatened to no avail, strangled to no avail, beheaded one person, more people joined in, there was a tendency to riot, and the yamen did not dare to act rashly.

Today she sat in the car and toured the city, although everyone was not emotional, but they also knew that it was the goddess who came.

These people rioted, because they believed in proverbs, thinking that God was going to die in the Western Regions, so they wanted to do all kinds of evil before they died, such as today, although these people have not fully believed it, but their thoughts have still changed, and they have calmed down for the time being.

Lizhan was also very happy to hear it, although she didn't do anything, but as Gu Fuwei said, it was good to help him delay a little.

She happily sent the general away, but the weight of famine and plague in her mind increased little by little as her time in the Western Regions grew.

I don't know if it's because the blanket of the Puli prefect is too thin, and I can't sleep at night.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she could see the osmium-heavy refugees.

"Puff," "Puff," fell down for a while, fell down again and again, no one gathered around to see the excitement, they were commonplace, they all stood far away, waiting for the people from the government to come to probe their noses, rolled up with a worn-out straw mat, threw it on the board and dragged it away.

Lizhan tiptoed up, Amu kept staying by her side all the time, eating and living together, and when he heard the noise, he immediately sat up.

"It's okay, I'm in a hurry, I want to go to the thatched house, you can sleep." I put on a big coat from the lamp, but I actually want to go to the yard to breathe.

The courtyard of the prefect was so three, and she lived in the innermost entrance, and after turning around, she walked to the other entrance.

When I looked up, I wanted to see that the big birds that kept circling were still there, but when I looked up, I saw a vulture standing on the wall of the yard, staring at her motionlessly, which was so scary.

She turned around and ran, "bumping" into a wall.

"Ouch......"

"You don't sleep so late, wandering around and trying to run?"

Gu Fuwei's voice, she slowly looked up, and saw Gu Fuwei standing at the entrance of the corridor out of the courtyard, holding a wrap of parchment in his hand.

"You ask me, and I ask you, why are you wandering around so late without sleeping?"

"I'm on the agenda, just came out."

A little sympathy brewed in Lizhan's eyes, "So late? ”

"Hmm."

As he was talking, two subordinates suddenly turned out at the end of the corridor, and when they saw the two of them standing together, they hesitated to retract their feet.