Chapter 6: Rejoicing in Enemies (10)
Shi Chunfeng said again: "The people in their village have a deep friendship with us, and I heard that I am a messenger sent by the master, and everyone is very good to me." Zhuang Wuyang asked, "Have you met Senior Guo's family?" Shi Chunfeng said: "His wife, son and two daughters have all met. His eldest daughter had met with the helper, and she greeted him well. Zhuang Wuyang was stunned for a while, and said slowly: "She didn't say anything else?" Shi Chunfeng thought for a while and said, "When I was leaving, Miss Guo seemed to have something to say to me, but she never said it, just asked us for details about saving Brother Lei. ”
Zhuang Wuyang was silent, reached into his arms, and touched the folding fan given by Guo Jiayun. The handle of this black folding fan is entwined with gold wire, and it is very worn, and it seems to be an antiquity from hundreds of years ago. Guo Jiayun said that day, so it is passed down from generation to generation, and there is a great secret hidden in it, but after looking at it carefully these days, I still can't see anything special. Looking back at the west, the stars are bright, thinking about the Pingsha desert, is this starlight shining on the clear light of that Yaotai?
Everyone walked all night, at dawn it was close to the place where the Yellow River broke, only to see the turbid waves of the river, rushing and rolling, and after walking for a few hours, a large plain has become a Ze country. The low-lying houses have long since drifted away. The victims of the disaster are all sleeping in the high places of the mountains, some are trapped on the rooftops of trees, there is no smoke in the wilderness, there are screams for help everywhere, and groups of floating corpses are seen from time to time, carrying cage wood, floating with the waves. The group of heroes detoured from the highlands to the east, slept in the mountains overnight, and went around a big circle the next day to Duliangzhai, which was really sad and miserable.
Lang Qi had been with Wang Yidan all the time, and he couldn't help it anymore, so he caught up with Shen Huihui and said, "You have the most ghost ideas, and you want to save these people." How pathetic they are. Since Shen Huihui got engaged to her, the unmarried couple didn't say a word for two days in order to avoid suspicion. Lang Qi said: "If I have a way, why do I want to ask you?" Shen Huihui said: "Catch Ming'er, I told the helper, don't be a military advisor anymore, lest you always be embarrassed by me." Lang Qi hurriedly said: "When will I be embarrassed by you?" I'm wrong, okay? I just don't speak. After that, he pouted and said nothing. Shen Huihui said: "Sister, we are a family now, we can't quarrel anymore." Lang Qi ignored it. Shen Huihui said: "I was wrong, spare me this time." Laugh at it. Lang Qi turned his head away, his pretty face still stiff. Shen Huihui said: "Ah, you don't want to laugh, it turns out that you are ashamed to see your new aunt." Lang Qi couldn't bear it, snorted, laughed, raised the horsewhip and said with a smile: "If you talk nonsense again, see if I can beat you?" ”
Wang Yidan was behind the two, she was afraid that the red fox horse would go to Jiangnan, back and forth, and run out of strength, and she had been walking slowly for the past two days, seeing that Lang Qi was innocent and Shen Hui would talk and laugh, thinking of her husband, she was even more worried.
Before the license, everyone arrived at the recruitment camp, which is a large town along the Yellow River, and the people from the suburbs fled to the town. Wang Yidan exchanged the gold he brought for silver in a silver shop, and bought food to distribute. The victims of the disaster poured in, and after a while, all the people who received relief were not even a single percent. Everyone went out of the town, and many victims reluctantly followed, hoping to get a little food to eat. Qun Xiong couldn't bear it, but where could he get so much relief, so he had to harden his heart and gallop away.
There was an endless stream of victims along the road, dragging their children and daughters, crying and crying. While the heroes were walking, they suddenly came rushing towards a horse. The mountain road was narrow, but the horse rode on a rampage, and at once knocked a woman from the disaster victim with a child in her arms into the water beside the road, and the rider of the horse did not pay attention to it, and galloped on his own horse. The crowd was furious. Chen Yifan rushed out first, grabbed the rider's left foot and pulled him off the horse, and punched him in the face, hitting him firmly on the door. The man let out a "wow" and spat out a mouthful of blood and three front teeth.
The man was an officer, stood up, and scolded: "You bandits and hooligans, Lao Tzu has urgent business to do, and I will settle accounts with you when I come back." "Get on the horse and go. Gu Teng pulled him on the right side, pulled him off the horse again, and shouted: "What kind of urgent business, I just ask you to wait a little longer." Zhuang Wuyang said: "Search him, there is something." ”
Gu Teng copied it on him and found an official document. Handed it over.
Zhuang Wuyang saw that it was a document with chicken feathers and burnt horns, and knew that it was an urgent official document, which was delivered by the order post station day and night, and the words "600 miles of expedited submission to Tianping General Luo" were written on the cover, and he tore the fire paint seal and pulled out the official document.
When the officer saw that he tore open the official document, he was shocked and shouted: "This is a secret document in the army, aren't you afraid of killing your head?" Yingping smiled: "If you want to kill the head, you will only be killed." ”
Zhuang Wuyang saw that the official document was signed by Sun Ketong, the chief officer of the grain transportation army, and told Luo Chunyu that the army's grain and salary had been transported to Lanfeng, and because of the flooding of the Yellow River, it was likely that it would take several days to reach Yunyun. Zhuang Wuyang handed the official document to Shen Huihui and said, "It's irrelevant, it has nothing to do with Brother Lei." Shen Huihui looked at it, his face was full of joy, and he said: "Helper, this is really a big baby sent to the door." Let's help Guo's predecessors and help the victims of the Yellow River disaster are all on this official document. He jumped off his horse, walked in front of the officer, tore the official document to shreds, and said with a smile: "Do you go to Luo Chunyu, or go back to Lanfeng?" Lost the military papers, and you want to kill your head, right? If you want to die, run away on your own. The officer was so frightened and angry that he could not speak, and thinking that this was indeed the truth, he had no choice but to take off his military uniform and throw it into the water, and walked away among the victims.
Zhuang Wuyang already understood Shen Huihui's meaning, and said: "Stealing grain and disaster relief is indeed killing two birds with one stone, but the army's food and salary must be escorted by heavy soldiers. Shen Huihui whispered a few words in his ear, Zhuang Wuyang was overjoyed, and said, "Okay, just do it." "Allocate manpower now. Everyone took the order, went to disguise themselves, and spread rumors.
The next morning, tens of thousands of victims suddenly poured into the city, and the chaos was unbearable. Seeing that the situation was different, the county commander Wang Dao called for the arrest and arrest of several victims to come for questioning, and they all said that they would distribute relief money and food today, so they rushed to collect it. Wang Dao hurriedly ordered the city gates to be closed. At this time, ten spread hundreds, hundreds spread thousands, the disaster victims in the four townships gathered, the black pressure inside and outside the city, and the heads of ten thousand people were sensational. There is no such thing as the royal road sending people to preach this, where can the victims of the disaster believe it?