Feng glanced at the two of them carefully, and then walked away silently, both of them were fools.

Walking out of the way, there was a voice full of worry from behind Feng Yili, "Village Chief, as soon as you say this, I really can't let my third sister marry far away, otherwise if her husband's family bullies her, we won't be able to help, so what can we do?"

The village chief complained in his heart, just your third sister's fighting skills, she doesn't bully people, forget it, and others bully her?

Besides, if you can't even win against your third sister, you stinky boy can't send it, so aren't you going to be cannon fodder?

But the village chief wouldn't tell Feng Yili all these words, but he said with a look of approval: "That's it, the girl is so good, you can't let her live such a hard life."

Feng Yili's face was sincere, "Village Chief, don't worry, I will definitely persuade my third sister when I go back, and I will definitely not let her marry far away."

The village chief smiled and said, "Yili, you are such a good boy."

Still a big fool, huh.

After the people of Pingshan Village had a full meal, they happily began to sleep with the baby.

After all, there is no harm if there is no comparison, except for their village, the other displaced people are not so lucky.

Many people were so hungry that they lay on the ground with yellow muscles and weak muscles, not to mention the tolls to enter the city, and even stuttering.

Some people lay on the ground and never got up again, but even so, everyone looked like they were not surprised, and they were no longer surprised by such a thing.

As long as it doesn't happen to you.

Of course, although the people in Pingshan Village have food, they can only eat it secretly, and if they all show it out with great fanfare, they are afraid that they will cause trouble.

Although he will be able to enter the city tomorrow, the village chief still asks people to strengthen their guards, fearing that their own people in the village will be harmed.

Fortunately, the night passed peacefully.

The next day, before dawn, the village chief asked the people of Pingshan Village to line up at the gate early, and when the hour came, they would be the first to enter the city.

Xia Shi stood behind Feng Xian, looking at the displaced people who fell from time to time not far away, Xia Shi couldn't bear to look at it, so he had to hang his head.

"Mother, why don't you hold Yuanyuan?"

Yuanyuan is the little baby she has been taking on the road since she fled from the village before, because Yuanyuan's family is poor, and the wind was worried that the sun would burn this little guy to death, so she brought it over out of kindness.

Although the people in the deserted village have lost weight to varying degrees along the way, the little guy Yuanyuan was carefully carried by the wind, and there were traces of roundness.

Of course, this is also normal.

Because the wind is fine, he often secretly buys milk powder in the system to feed Yuanyuan, and the little guy is also powerful, he sleeps when he is full, and rarely makes noise.

When he woke up, he would babble and grin at the wind, and in the past two months, the wind has also had feelings for this little guy.

Xia Shi took Yuanyuan, feeling the fragrant and soft little guy in her hand, she couldn't help but feel soft in her heart, there are many unbearable things in this world, but there is also a lot of beauty and hope.

Like this little baby held in her hand, it is the hope of the future.

The villagers waited about an hour or two for the gates to open.

As soon as the city gate was opened, seventy or eighty soldiers guarding the gate rushed out and stood on both sides, and a person dressed as a master slowly walked out from behind.

I saw him squinting his eyes and raising his voice: "The county order has an order, everyone can pay a tael of silver tolls to enter the city, otherwise they can't enter the city, now line up, do a good job of registration, and let them enter the city."

When the wind turned around, he saw that after hearing the door outside the city, countless refugees were separated by soldiers, unarmed and staring at the city with dull eyes.

It seems that only by entering the city can they have a glimmer of life.

Feng Yili followed the wind's careful gaze, and he couldn't help but say, "We were lucky enough to hunt down such a pack of wolves to have this toll. If we hadn't been so lucky, we would be the ones standing outside the city waiting to die like them."

Feng Yili's words sounded a little unlucky at first glance, but everyone knew that what he said was true.

If they hadn't encountered wolves, or had they just sold for money, where would they have been able to pay the toll for the whole village?

Feng Ertian sighed and said, "It is said that these officials are the parents of the common people, but it is clear that the common people are dying of thirst and starvation, not only do they not care, but they also take the opportunity to collect tolls, what kind of world is this?" I don't know if those who are big officials in the capital, they eat and drink heavily with the taxes paid by the common people, and their conscience will hurt."

The two brothers couldn't help but feel pity for the homeless people with the same fate, and they stood in the team, only whispering to vent their dissatisfaction.

Feng pursed his lips carefully, and his eyes involuntarily looked at Yan Lang.

Although Yan Lang's identity has not been exposed, and she doesn't know what his specific origin is, she knows that Yan Lang's identity must have something to do with the people in the capital. jj.br>

At this moment, Yan Lang was also like them, turned around and quietly looked at the homeless people who were blocked outside the city.

Among these homeless people were many young children, innocent and innocent, thirsty and hungry, who only knew how to cry, and finally fell to the ground with their last death.

The wind is fine, and last night, she heard from afar that people were exchanging their children.

This kind of thing is extremely tragic, and she knows that these people exchange their children not for each other to raise, but for food.

Feng Xian never thought that such a cruel and inhumane thing would one day happen to her.

But she also understands that she can't save so many people.

It's like she has a system, but the things in the system also need silver to exchange, and there are very few things she can help with.

In the midst of the calamities of this world, man is so small.

Looking at those miserable faces, Feng Xian couldn't help but say, "Why? Why do they have to die? They were just born into an ordinary family, and what did they do wrong?"

"Why can't those who are on high see this? Or do they see it and don't want to care?"

Feng Xiao's tone couldn't help but carry a hint of anger, "Aren't they afraid that one day they will be overthrown?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a heat on her lips.

When she raised her eyes, she saw Yan Lang frowning and looking at her and said, "Ah Xi, don't talk nonsense."

His voice was cold and stern.

Feng was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

In this era, as far as what she just said, if someone with a heart hears it, it will be a big rebellion, and she will be killed.

Yan Lang slowly let go of her, and then said in a deep voice, "In the future, remember not to talk nonsense."

Feng nodded slightly, "Got it."

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