Chapter 342: Wanderers

This thing of catching fish and grilling meat is naturally done by men.

Zhu Xinghe found some desserts from the baggage and handed them to Shuangxi, and asked Shuangxi to give them to Lu Siniang.

In fact, Zhu Xinghe felt that if Lu Siniang didn't like Shuangxi, no matter what she did to rest in peace, she only needed to reject Shuangxi, and soon Shuangxi would stop thinking about her.

Who knew that when Shuangxi handed the dessert to Lu Siniang, Lu Siniang stood up in a hurry, smiled softly at Shuangxi and thanked him, and Zhu Xinghe knew that this Lu Siniang might have used Shuangxi as a "spare tire".

Seeing her like this, Feng Chi'er just glared at her, and then went to bake something for Zhu Xinghe to eat.

After a while, Shuangxi came back with a smirk, and when he handed the empty plate in his hand to Wind Chime, he saw that Feng Chime was extremely angry with him: "Don't you have any hands?" What are you doing with this plate handed to me? Just wash it yourself! ”

was reprimanded by her for such a "no reason", and Shuangxi also frowned: "What's wrong with you today?" Can you eat gunpowder? ”

He looked up at the wind chimes and glared at Shuangxi fiercely, then turned his head and left, leaving Shuangxi stunned in place.

Zhu Xinghe also stepped forward and patted Shuangxi's shoulder: "You haven't been hanging around in front of the wind chimes lately. This girl has a big temper! ”

Shuangxi has always respected Zhu Xinghe, and he also nodded: "Yes, my subordinates remember." ”

After waiting for the men to bake everything, Lu Siniang still didn't have the slightest intention of coming over.

Or Shuangxi put everything on a plate and put a string or two of it, and sent it to Lu Siniang, and she ate it alone by the river.

To be honest, Zhu Xinghe felt that she was a little hypocritical.

Even Da Zhenhong snorted coldly with disdain: "If such a woman is placed in our Hu clan, then she will be beaten!" That is, you little guards have a good temper, and you really serve your aunt and grandmother! ”

He also saw Lu Siniang's thoughts about Ling Tianhan, but instead glanced at Zhu Xinghe: "I look at Ah Xing's usual generosity, not like those girls in the boudoir who are pretentious!" ”

Zhu Xinghe smiled slightly, he didn't want them to make too much trouble, and even spoke for Lu Siniang: "She may just be introverted." ”

"Hmph, don't speak for her!"

Feng Chime pouted, endured it for most of the day, and still couldn't help it: "Introversion and hypocrisy, it's not the same meaning!" ”

Zhu Xinghe stretched out his hand and flicked the head of the wind chime: "You, be kind to others!" If she really follows us all the way, you still have to do this every day? ”

Feng Chi'er lowered her head: "I'm good to her, I also sent her medicine!" ”

Zhu Xinghe glanced at Liang Yishen and saw that he was seriously roasting rabbit legs for himself, and then smiled at Feng Chimeer: "I mean, you are better to Shuangxi." People didn't recruit you or provoke you, isn't it innocent to be reprimanded by you like this? ”

Wind Chimes blushed, got up and walked to the stream with the empty plate: "Slave go wash the dishes!" ”

After eating this meal, until the end, Lu Siniang did not come over to sit and eat with them.

Zhu Xinghe will not be embarrassed, but after going on the road again, seeing that Lu Siniang seems to have gritted her teeth and wants to follow them, she admires this woman a little.

They didn't stop this afternoon, and finally arrived at Red Leaf Town when it was dark.

Hongye Town is actually not out of the scope of Minzhou, but it is not far from Cheongju in front.

Cheongju has been hit by drought in the past two years, and the harvest is not good. Although he couldn't feel anything when he was in Minzhou City, when he arrived at Hongye Town, which was very close to Cheongju, Zhu Xinghe already felt that the surrounding farming land was a little barren.

The drought in Cheongju is not unserious, but the imperial court has always allocated funds to Cheongju for disaster relief. And this time the disaster relief, the emperor handed it over to Zhuo Anxun to deal with. Therefore, Zhu Xinghe believes that the victims can receive real benefits.

It's just that when he was in Hongye Town, Zhu Xinghe still saw some homeless people who fled from Cheongju.

Unlike the homeless people who were dressed in tatters and emaciated by Zhu Xinghe, the homeless people who fled to Hongye Town were actually dressed very normally, but because they hadn't eaten for a long time, they were just a little yellow and thin.

When their horses stopped outside the Yuelai Inn, the largest inn in Red Leaf Town, they saw a lot of homeless people sitting at the door of the Yuelai Inn.

When they saw people coming, these homeless people did not rush up, but followed the path they were going, holding copper plates or silver coins in their hands, and begged them: "Good Samaritan, can you sell some grain?" Sell us some food, shall you? I'm hungry! ”

Most of them were men, and some of them looked strong. In addition to the money, they also said that they could work. In Zhu Xinghe's opinion, this is actually not a kind of begging.

However, before Zhu Xinghe's hand could reach into the baggage, a messenger came to drive him away: "Let's go, don't ask for food here, leave quickly!" ”

Zhu Xinghe frowned slightly and glanced at Ling Tianhan.

Ling Tianhan also gave Shuangxi a color, and Shuangxi stepped forward, grabbed a yacha, and said with a smile: "Brother Yacha, what's going on?" I don't think they bothered anyone, they just wanted to exchange money for some food, why weren't they allowed? ”

The Yacha was also good-tempered, and instead of getting angry because of Shuangxi's pulling, he looked Shuangxi up and down.

Seeing that they were foreigners, the yacha also said generously: "Hey, you see that you are businessmen, right?" This is a great drought in Cheongju, but the court is rewarded, and His Royal Highness the Prince Xun is also very concerned, there should not be any displaced people. These people are all the townspeople of Bishui Town, outside Cheongju City. They don't want the court's favor, they have to be exiles. The officials in Qingzhou have passed the news with our Red Leaf Town, and they must not be allowed to make trouble, and they must not be allowed to make others think that the imperial court is not effective in disaster relief. ”

What he said actually made Zhu Xinghe feel very weird.

On the one hand, looking at these people doesn't look like people who are going to make trouble. They even brought money with them, just to exchange it for food.

But on the other hand, it seems that there is nothing wrong with Yacha's words. If there were really a large number of displaced people like them in Qingzhou, I am afraid that the imperial court would have known about it long ago.

Sungai was also puzzled: "Is there anything special about the people of Bishui Town?" Why don't you want the imperial court's disaster relief silver taels? ”

The messenger sighed, and then shook his head: "This Bishui Town is the fief of Prince Ping's son. said that they did not receive the disaster relief silver from the imperial court, and they rumored that the prince was in peace in the court, and the prince was not in harmony, so the communiqué had a personal vendetta! ”