Chapter Ninety-Four: Let's Fly
Sure enough, it was a disaster.
The whole Huainan is a place with thousands of dollars of rice and famine.
What's even worse is that in order to hide from the imperial court at least a few years ago, the local magistrate committed evil, and many people died.
Those local officials were guilty of the crime, and quite a number of officials in the DPRK and China used their loyalty as an excuse to persuade His Majesty to forgive.
The emperor was furious, he had always been sympathetic to officials, and rarely killed officials, but this time he was angry, exiled a group, and many died.
Bao Zheng was ordered to go to disaster relief, Zhanzhao accompanied him, before leaving, Fang Ruohua went to see him off, seeing that he didn't ask a word of superfluity, he didn't want to mention it, so he couldn't help but sigh: "I thought Your Majesty might ask ghosts and gods." ”
Zhan Zhao didn't speak, but Bao Zheng shook his head and said, "Your Majesty won't." ”
Fang Ruohua smiled, that saved her a lot of trouble, not only because of this famine, she and her parents had already discussed, pretending to be a ghost has the advantage of pretending to be a ghost, but once she pretended to be like, there would be a lot of trouble, so from the beginning, she had intentionally or unintentionally instilled a rule that immortals ignore mundane things.
Your Majesty is really a smart person, and he didn't do anything to ask ghosts and gods, except for the crown prince.
It's this one, or Fang Ruohua leaked his mouth first, so that it made the heart itch.
"The disasters of the world, the suffering of the people, in the eyes of people, is a big thing, but for those immortals, this is in line with the law of the operation of all things, and the ebb and flow of the tide, there is not much difference, to put it unpleasantly, it is the change of dynasties, and it has nothing to do with the gods.
It is said that immortals don't care about the affairs of the world, but Fang Ruohua is the land of the world, she is in the mortal world, or Bao Zheng went out of Beijing with her front foot, and she followed with her back foot.
It's been more than a month.
The festive smell of the New Year has not completely dissipated.
Chen Fangshi lifted the curtain and looked out, dark clouds covered the sky, and fine and dense snowflakes drifted away with the wind.
The female envoy was worried, looked back frequently, and couldn't help but whisper: "Lady, let's go back." ”
Although there are guards to follow, and the cousin is also guarded, but the lady has never left the capital, and now she is far away to Huainan, which is a place of disaster, and they feel cold when they think about it, and they are even more afraid when they think about Lang Jun's stinky face.
Chen Fangshi didn't listen to the words in his ears at all, and only thought about his niece wholeheartedly.
The niece left the capital on the first day of the new year, leaving only a handwritten letter.
I already knew that this child was wild, and I also knew her, she is not as good as before, so she doesn't have to worry.
"Hey."
But she watched the child grow up since he was a child, and he was afraid of falling in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't see it for a day, so she missed it very much, and since the child was out of the capital, she simply gritted her teeth and chased after it.
As for Chen Qing, who cares about him!
Over the years, she has been Chen Qing's steproom, and she thinks that she has done a good job, anyway, what he loves is the beauty of the Song family, and if he doesn't come to the main courtyard all year round, he just walks by himself for a while, I'm afraid he doesn't care.
No matter how long the road is, there will be an end in the end.
Chen Fangshi almost didn't know how he survived this way, he was frightened and frightened, and there were countless people on the road, she was stupid at first, and dared to send some food, and those thin people, and then they were besieged once, if it weren't for the guards' decisive action and ruthless enough, I was afraid that even my life would have to be lost, and I would never dare again.
Several times she was scared and wanted to go home, but because it was not necessarily safe to turn around and go back, and she was worried about Fang Ruohua, she continued to move forward.
Finally arrived at the place.
Chen Fangshi asked around and asked many people, but he couldn't find the whereabouts of his little niece, and he didn't dare to walk blindly, so he could only hand over the grain to the official, sit down near the porridge shed, and slowly massage his legs and feet.
After sitting for at least an hour, I suddenly heard a familiar voice in my ears, and I looked up.
Not far away, Fang Ruohua carried a hat in one hand and an old woman's arm in the other, dragged her over, walked to the vicinity of the porridge shed, asked the official to load her with two catties of coarse grain, and took the piece of minced meat from her hand.
The old woman cries as she cries over the grain.
Fang Ruohua sighed, didn't say anything, just sent her away, squatted down, dug a pit on the spot, and buried the minced meat.
Chen Fang's whole body trembled. Of course she knew what kind of meat it was, it must be human flesh, and she also saw it on the street, some people were selling human flesh, and human flesh was cheaper than food, and there were many people buying it.
The stomach was boiling, and he was nauseous for a while, Chen Fangshi looked over with red eyes, and saw that the girl had a little compassion on her face, her expression was serious, and she whispered a few words, and the official answered.
She hadn't taken a few steps, but a servant was immediately added behind her, and the two exchanged words in a low voice.
Hua'er was very close to herself, Chen Fangshi looked at the child's eyes, but felt that she was far away from herself, her nose was sore, and she was almost crying, not just because she didn't see herself, but because of something else, something else that she couldn't say.
"All the people I ordered are here? Are there any other problems with the blueprints? How many simulations have you done? ”
Fang Ruohua really didn't see her aunt at all. It is a habit developed from the Republic of China, and when working, I concentrate on it and do not be distracted by any external objects.
I have to say that after the experience in the troubled times, Fang Ruohua has undergone earth-shaking changes, if she is still the ordinary unmarried little woman back then, maybe she will not have a wonderful life no matter where she goes.
"The school trainers are all on the way, they should be able to arrive in three days, and there is another person who is in Huainan now, the person who notified him will send out, and he will be able to come tomorrow, the little fat raised by his side can swallow thirty tons of soil in one breath, and Jinhua should be faster when he rushes to the water."
Fang Ruohua exhaled, was quiet for a long time, turned his head to look at Mr. Gongsun, and said with a wry smile: "Water conservancy and river workers, I am a layman, but some people in the imperial court are insiders, if there is a need, even if you open your mouth, anyway, it is all in chaos now, so it is better to take this opportunity to completely renovate the river to prevent future troubles." The students in our school are willing to help. ”
Chen Fangshi opened his mouth and didn't call her, at this moment, she really had a feeling that her niece had left her.
The girl she loves, pampered, innocent and a little cruel, is just a child who doesn't grow up and doesn't care about others.
She always thought that awakening Su Hui was just a statement, without personal feelings, but now she understands that the little girl who died once, the little girl who awakened Su Hui, is no longer her little girl.
"Forget it, just let her fly."
Chen Fangshi sighed, rubbed his face, and looked around, everyone was busy.
"Lady?" The female envoy beside her looked at her worriedly, worried, "When are we going back?" ”
"Don't worry, I won't make a mess...... When the grain sent is arranged, I will go back. Chen Fangshi looked back at her little girl again, and her expression suddenly softened.