【Chapter 11】Man-made Disaster

The emperor will not send a pan-sun kite.

These words were menacing, and they drew a hole in Yu Moji's heart.

It's just that she is still standing in the lecture room, and she doesn't dare to leak flaws on her face, so she can only smile miserably and shake her head: "This, I really haven't heard of it." ”

There were a few onlookers on the side, all of whom were suspicious, "What's going on?" Bao Mei, don't talk nonsense. ”

It turned out that the student's surname was Bao. Yu Moji's attention shifted to inconsequential matters, and the chaotic mind cleared up a little.

Bao Mei was not annoyed when he heard someone questioning, he only looked over the faces of a few interested people before he spoke in a timely manner, "How much thousand-year-old gold does it cost for a big ship like the Pan-Sun Kite to fly from the imperial capital?" Even though we haven't sat down, we can imagine it. And everyone knows that in the past few years, the thousand-tose gold inventory has been tight, and it is still impossible to open new mines everywhere, so in terms of expenditure, you have to be frugal. ”

When the students on the side heard this, some of them showed a look of sudden realization.

Bao Mei added, "Although we are in a poor and remote country, we should also know that the Cardinal Council is the direct organ of the Ministry of War, and it has always been a place where the imperial court throws money into it; Chitose gold is under the management of Taifu Temple, and the tighter the supplies, the more severe the pinch on both sides. ”

He glanced at Yu Moji and said, "The teacher is indeed very talented, and the day when he will become a pillar of the empire is just around the corner." It's a pity that in this shabby place, there are a lot of materials for burning boilers, but there are too few materials for reading. The brothers and sisters were not angry, and in the end, only the teacher went to high school alone. Although this matter is worth celebrating, but just for one person, the imperial capital has to send a pan-Japanese kite, for the sake of the overall situation, it really won't work. ”

Yu Moji's long-awaited pan-sun kite was disappointed, and his heart ached, but he had to admit that Bao Mei had a point.

The student who originally took the lead in questioning Bao Mei also nodded: "You know a lot." ”

Bao Mei shook his hand humbly and said, "I'm just a student, how dare I talk about the country." It's just that my brother happens to be a steward at Xiliang Guanyi, and the news of the traffic of cars and ships is always known. ”

Yu Moji was still skeptical, but now that Bao Mei told the source of the news, Yu Moji was completely dead.

What could be more reliable than the news from Xiliang Guanyi?

It was the last stop on the official road outside the Chilu Mountain. The people, horses, vehicles and boats sent by the imperial government to the area of Chilu Mountain will definitely pass by the Xiliang official post.

The string called "Nianxiang" that Yu Moji was holding in his heart suddenly broke.

She gave a smile indifferently, and told herself over and over again, it's a big deal, according to what Master Xu said, go with the sergeant who reported on work. She said goodbye to the students one by one, but kept silently reciting the date of the sergeant's intended departure. She wanted to calculate whether it was too late, but her heart was so confused that she couldn't figure it out.

When the students were finished, she packed up her things in a trance and left the lecture hall.

Summer hasn't completely passed, but the mournful weather has turned cooler. A gust of wind blew on the street, and Yu Moji shivered.

She stood still, tightened her clothes, and suddenly heard the sound of drumming.

Yu Moji turned the corner and saw that the street was crowded with people.

On the road, there were many attendants with red cloth around their waists, all holding weapons controlled by the government. One of them suddenly burst out from Yu Moji's side, forcibly pinning her and the surging crowd to both sides of the street.

Yu Moji was in pain, but he was helpless, turned his head to look at the place where the music came from, and saw that in the middle of the road, there was a group of people and horses playing noisy gongs and drums, slowly coming this way.

Behind the tall horse, there was a steam copper car with big red happy characters.

This is a rare object in Waige, and in the mecha box between the axles, all the real Chitose gold is burned.

But I don't know whose daughter got married, and she could have such a big show.

Yu Mojin glanced at the rare copper car a few times and made a disapproving expression. She's seen more interesting and practical designs in the atlas.

However, when she wanted to go home, she had to wait for the road to pass. The sound of gongs and drums and the roar of the mecha box bombarded her ears in turns, mixed with countless complaints or excited human voices.

Yu Moji endured silently, pushing his feet around in the crowd without touching the ground, and when he turned his head, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the side of the copper car, which was impressively engraved with the emblem of Wei Linyuan's family.

Yu Mojin stopped and asked the passers-by next to him, "Whose family is this?" ”

"You-say-what-——?" The big brother yelled at her with a hideous face.

Yu Mojin had no choice but to follow the way everyone spoke at the moment, and raised his voice to an unprecedented height, "Who's home--pro-thing——? ”

The other party finally heard what she said clearly, and roared loudly quite excitedly, "Wei-big-small-sister-out-married-——! ”

Yu Moji said oh oh twice, standing in the crowd, watching the copper car pass by.

It turned out that Wei Linyuan's reckless sister got married so soon.

The copper cart quickly drove past her.

Yu Moji turned around and pulled out his feet to leave.

There was a sudden screeching noise in her ears, and then there was silence.

A moment later, Yu Moji heard a miserable scream.

She turned her head, and a terrible red came into her eyes.

A child who came out of nowhere, half of his body had been swept under the wheel.

A woman with a disheveled hair sprang out of the crowd and fell to her knees beside the child, wailing.

Only a mother who has lost a child can cry out so bitterly.

Yu Moji looked at the woman, and saw that the Tusu dress wrapped around her thin body was no longer in shape, and he knew that she was a rather poor local commoner.

She couldn't bear to look at this miserable sight, and turned her gaze to the copper car.

Miss Wei's wedding car just left her parents' house, so she didn't know what she would think at this time.

At that moment, a snow-like hand lifted the curtain of the car.

Seeing this, the maid standing on the side hurriedly stepped forward, whispered a few words, and hooked the curtain to the side. There was also a red veil behind it, but Miss Wei's shadowy figure could already be seen in the afterglow.

The weeping woman was about to pounce on her, but was stopped by the attendant by the hair. At the same time, Miss Wei, who was sitting in the copper car, also spoke.

"I told you to give the order early in the morning, so that everyone should not come over and get in the way," Miss Wei's voice was not angry and arrogant, "Why are there still people looking for trouble?" ”

The maids and attendants immediately knelt together, kowtowed, and said, "The little ones should be damned." ”

"Bah, bah," said Miss Wei, "I'm going to get married, is this what you should be talking about now?" Come up and touch what mold. ”

The subordinates stopped talking, but only kowtowed.

Miss Wei said, "I've walked a long way ahead, why hasn't this happened?" ”

The leading maid straightened up and replied, "Miss, you have long said that you can't ram into the civilians, and you have spent so much effort that even the weapons in the treasury have been invited. The little ones naturally kept their hearts all the way. Fortunately, everyone obeys the rules and listens to persuasion. It's just that I didn't expect someone to break in. ”

The many onlookers and civilians, despite the indignation on their faces, no one dared to come out to refute them.

Although Yu Mochen felt that the words of the Wei family were full of indifference and contempt, which was quite hateful, he had to admit that they had some truth in what they said.

She didn't see the process of the child's accident, she could only speculate that the child was not sensible, and when he saw the rare thing of the steam copper car, she was excited for a while, and she couldn't help herself, so she had to rush over to see what was going on, which caused a tragedy.

The woman who was restrained could no longer weep, "My child, he is only four years old!" ”

Miss Wei ignored her and asked the maid, "How is my car?" This steam copper car was bought by my father from the imperial capital, and it is worth 10,000 gold. If the mecha box is involved in a foreign object, it will be scrapped. ”

A kneeling attendant immediately got up, ignoring the blood on the ground, got under the car, knocked and knocked around it, and came out to report, "Thanks to Miss Miss, the car is fine." ”

Yu Moji faintly saw that Miss Wei in the car nodded, and her posture seemed to be relaxed.

Since children are still young, parents should take responsibility for disciplining them. Otherwise, it will harm others and oneself, cause a catastrophe, and regret it again, but it will be too late. Miss Wei spoke loudly and did not give the other party a chance to argue at all.

The wizened woman was so angry that she trembled so badly that she sobbed and couldn't speak.

Miss Wei sighed and said, "I think this woman is really pitiful. "In this way," she called the maid to the front, "and among the dowry that I carried behind was a golden ruyi, which I had written when I was four years old, and had been rewarded by my lords for a poem. I was going to keep it as a souvenir, but a little achievement from a small time doesn't have to be remembered like this. Take the golden wishful and give it to the woman. If that child is saved, it will be regarded as a virtue for our family. ”

The subordinates of the Wei Mansion immediately took the order, got the child's body out, and stuffed Jin Ruyi into the hands of the woman who was almost fainting, and dragged them to the side of the road.

The curtain of the steam copper car fell. The gongs and drums and the mecha box roared at the same time. The squire with the soldier in hand pressed the pedestrian back to the side of the road. The send-off procession continued forward.

Some people slandered, some people were indignant, some people had already set their eyes on the blood-stained Jin Ruyi in the woman's hand, some people drank it, and some people avoided it.

Between the noisy crowd pushing and shoving, a gust of wind blew again.

Yu Moji turned his head to dodge, and suddenly saw that among the dazzling bloodstains, there was a headscarf used by a Tusu woman to tie her hair.

Once again, the tattered turban was swept up by the wind, fluttering and swaying, and it was unknown where it would eventually blow.

Yu Moji was stunned, and his mind also floated away with the blood-stained turban.

She was in a trance, and for the first time walked aimlessly on the street for a long time.

There were countless images churning through her mind. Black Glaive. Black night. Red wedding dress. Red blood. The son of the Qi people rode a horse to lead the army. The daughter of the Qi people sat on top of ten thousand gold. The son of the Tusu people was kicked out of the school. Tusu's mother fell in a pool of blood. The wind blew away the woman's headscarf, the wind blew away the pan-sun kite that came from afar, and the wind blew up the flames of the Chitose gold......

When Yu Mojin woke up, he was already standing on the edge of the stockade. If you go further, you can reach the Daze that Yuan Zhizhi said.

At this time, she really wanted to see if the statue of Hemoling, which had long been forgotten, had a similar face to the Tusu woman who was wearing her hair and weeping.

However, it was getting late. Yu Moji stood for a long time, and finally turned back silently.

When she was about to reach the narrow alley where the "anthill" was located, she suddenly heard a crying dog barking and a commotion.