Chapter 21 Visits to Refugee Camps
Damn, a mistake.
Yike never thought that this martial arts photo was like a dog skin plaster, sticking to himself tightly, which made him a little suspicious for a while, whether the young man in front of him was really stupid or fake.
But no matter what, he must not be allowed to continue to follow, otherwise the three of them will not be able to eat meat, not to mention, it will cause unnecessary trouble, after making up his mind, Yike pondered for a moment, then showed a melancholy face, and slowly said:
"Big brother, I am impressed by your studious and progressive spirit, but you have also seen me dressed in such a dress, from a poor family, and the place where I live is even more dilapidated."
"Look at you again, brightly dressed, not stained with dust, I think you must be a child of the family, you are willing to be with me, it has already insulted your identity, and then let you set foot in the dirty land with me, then I am really shameless."
When talking about his emotions, Yike peeked at Wu Zhao and found that the other party had a blank look.
It's no wonder that Wu Zhao has lived within the walls of the deep palace for a long time, and has no worries about food and clothing since he was a child.
Seeing this, Yike rolled his eyes, immediately changed his strategy, and sank down.
"I can't hide it, but the most important thing is that there are still two children in my family who are waiting to be fed, and they are afraid of disturbing you if they have no experience in the world and cannot see strangers, and they are afraid of disturbing you.
"And I came out this time so that they could have a good meal, so I took out all the savings of the family to add food to them, so the two of them were frightened, they should have gone early and returned early, but there was a delay on the way, and it is really not early now, and if it is late, I am afraid they will also be uneasy."
Then he stretched out a hand and landed on Wu Zhao's shoulder, and with the other hand grabbed the clothes on his chest, and said bitterly:
"Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, looking at your dress, it should be difficult to understand my mood at this moment, don't you know, for these two children, I am both a father and a mother, and I fed them a handful of and urine, and who can understand the hardships here."
As he spoke, Yike's entire facial features were all screwed together, revealing a strong sense of sadness, which can be described as a sad and touching feeling.
"Your ...... Child? ”
Wu Zhao looked at the young man who was hiding his face and crying in front of him with a bewildered expression, and asked in disbelief:
"You look like you're about the same age as me, and you have children, right?"
This......
Yike choked on his cry when he heard this, stubbornly raised his head and looked at Wu Zhao with a questioning face, and was stunned for a moment before sneering:
"Hi, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"
Then he again showed a sad face, and cried:
"Actually, it's my two younger sisters, it's just that the three of us have parents who died early, leaving behind the older me, and two younger sisters who are waiting to be fed, in order to take care of them, my brother is a father and a mother, and he feeds them with a handful of and urine, I am reluctant to eat and reluctant to wear, I just want to leave my best all to them, and I can be regarded as worthy of my parents' spirits in heaven."
Should I say it or not, this version tampered with by Yike coincidentally hit the softness of Wu Zhao's heart, and the originally clear eyes faded indifferently, revealing a strong sadness.
I'm going, is it a letter?
Seeing that Wu Zhao changed his normality, as if he felt empathy, and was substituted into his own tragic life experience, Yike couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart.
But he still didn't change his face and took the opportunity to sigh lightly:
"I think you understand me!"
"In that case, then I ......"
"Let's go?"
Wu Zhao didn't say a word, but stood as if no one was around, as if he had settled down.
Yike stretched out his hand and waved it a few times in front of him, but Ren didn't get a response, Yike muttered in a low voice, "Moved?" ”
He tried to take one leg away, but was not stopped, and then took another step, but remained indifferent.
Slip ......
"Mother!"
Not long after Yike left, he heard Wu Zhao softly highlight the word "mother" in his mouth, and walked towards the yamen with a bamboo pole as if he had lost his soul.
……
"Sister...... Sister...... Brother-in-law! ”
In the county office, a hurried voice came into the ears of Tang Guanli, who was meditating.
Tang Guanli frowned, looked fixedly, and saw not far away, Chen Dali was dragging his bloated body and rushing towards him with heavy steps.
After a few breaths, he stopped in front of Tang Guanli, hunched over, kept panting, pointed to the back and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, still a little flustered, "Sister...... Sister...... Sister ......"
Tang Guanli sighed, looked sideways, and reprimanded:
"Ridiculous, isn't it your sister who is here! Why? ”
Chen Dali shook his head vigorously, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell all over the place.
"No...... No...... It's not me ......."
"Hey, you're in a hurry to kill me, what's the matter?"
Tang Guanli was already in a bad mood, like sitting on pins and needles, constantly thinking about the follow-up, and Chen Dali was so spitting and spitting made him even more irritable.
"Yes...... Be...... Temple ......"
Before he could finish speaking, another call followed.
"Old man Zhang! Old man Zhang! ”
Tang Guanli heard the sound for a moment, his legs couldn't help but weaken, and he almost collapsed to the ground, but Chen Dali's eyes and hands were fast, and he ran to Tang Guanli's side who had just stood up in two steps, and supported the crumbling Tang Guanli in time, and reminded in his ear:
"It's Your Highness!"
At this time, Tang Guanli still had the heart to take care of Chen Dali's reckless move, and watched in horror as the suffocating figure slowly approached.
Tang Guanli tightly tugged on the back of Chen Dali's hand, "Let's go...... Walk...... Walk ......"
"Go...... Go...... Go and drive. ”
Wu Zhao, who broke straight into the back hall, still carrying the long pole in his hand, kept looking left and right, and saw Tang Guanli stumbling over with Chen Dali's support, so he opened his mouth and asked:
"Hey, where's Old Man Zhang?"
Tang Guanli bowed slightly and replied:
"Back to ...... Back to His Royal Highness's words, Zhang ...... Mr. Zhang is ...... Rest in the annex. ”
Hearing this, Wu Zhao suddenly took a deep breath, and looked at Tang Guanli, who was a little cramped and uneasy in front of him, with a strange gaze, and was speechless,
"I didn't expect it to be a stammer!"
After listening to Wu Zhao's words, Tang Guanli's body suddenly shook, and he shook his head again and again,
"No...... No...... No, Temple...... Your Highness. ”
"I ...... I ......"
"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, save some effort, it's not your fault."
Wu Zhao recovered in time to stop Tang Guanli's explanation, and asked instead:
"Go and call Old Man Zhang to me, let's get down to business!"
After that, Wu Zhao directly skipped Tang Guanli and walked to the main hall.
Tang Guan realized it later, and gestured to Chen Dali:
"Quick...... Come on, please come over. ”
Chen Dali responded and left in a hurry.
But after walking a few steps, he heard Tang Guanli hurriedly catch up and pointed ahead,
"Let's ...... Walk"
"Let's go!"
Not long after, there was a sound of broken footsteps, and Wu Zhao, who was doing nothing in the hall, put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the visitor.
"Oh, Your Highness, wait a long time, the old man's body is not as good as it was back then."
"Old Minions Old Minions ......"
A group of people led by Zhang Zhidong all walked in.
Wu Zhao grinned:
"Hehe, it's okay old man, you should be able to make do with it for a few years, and on the day you die, let my father give you the title of Taishi, then you will die without regrets!"
Zhang Zhidong:
“……”
Not only Zhang Zhidong, but even Tang Guanli in the rear couldn't help but be stunned, and their hearts were mixed.
After all, he is the young master of the prince, Zhang Zhidong has also seen strong winds and waves, and he is also familiar with Wu Zhao's personality, so after sorting out his emotions a little, he said calmly:
"His Royal Highness is in a hurry to summon the old minister to come this time, it seems that he is planning to deal with the matter."
"In that case, then the old minister, as an adjutant, will come and see how His Highness intends to act."
Then he looked at Tang Guanli below and ordered:
"Lord Tang, if you tell me all the reasons for the matter, Your Highness and I will definitely act impartially."
Tang Guanli kept his eyes on the martial arts above him, and never left a single bit, and when he saw Zhang Zhidong mentioning himself, he turned his head and replied:
"Yes, Temple...... Your Highness, Your Excellency. ”
Tang Guanli was just about to speak, when he saw Wu Zhao above leisurely plucking his ears, and then stopped him with a loud voice:
"Wait!"
Tang Guanli suddenly shuddered when he heard this, his eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to raise his head.
I only heard Wu Zhao ask quietly:
"Lord Tang, do we have any reed poles in this Liuyun City?"
Reed...... Poles?
Tang Guanli quietly wiped a handful of sweat stains oozing from his forehead, exhaled a breath of turbidity as if relieved, thought for a moment and said:
"Back to Your Highness, there is a river in Liuyun City called Guhe, and there is ...... on the bank."
"Oh, there's just one in the whole city, I know which river you're talking about, I've been to see it a long time ago, it's all green, I don't need it."
"I want that kind of rod, yellow, thin, not too thick."
"Yellow?"
Tang Guanli couldn't help frowning and thinking about it for a while,
"Your Highness means to wither the reeds?"
Wu Zhao nodded frequently,
"Uh-huh, that's right."
"This ......"
Tang Guanli made a mistake this time, it was the time when the reeds were lush and lush, and for a while, the withered reeds were difficult to find, so he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Chen Dali on the side.
Chen Dali, as a flat-headed splasher, naturally knew a lot about these vulgar things, met Tang Guanli's gaze, bowed his head slightly, stepped forward and replied:
"Your Highness, when this reed withers, ordinary people will go to harvest and collect, generally used to weave reed mats and other household things, so this ordinary person will have some in their homes as a backup, if you want to come to Your Highness's needs, the villain can send someone to fetch them for Your Highness."
When Wu Zhao heard this, his interest immediately soared, and he smiled.
"Haha, you can, go quickly, I'll be of great use."
"Yes."
Chen Dali saw that the prince was overjoyed, and his eyes immediately lit up, this can do things for the prince, but the blessings that he can only cultivate in several lifetimes, if he can't get it right, this thigh will be held in the future.
Chen Dali just said goodbye and left, and Tang Guanli walked out in time.
"Your Highness, don't panic, after Chen Dali's words, the lower officials have an idea, since this ordinary person has this thing, there is no shortage of people who want to come to this refugee camp."
"Xia Guan thinks that we might as well move there, first, we can find good things for His Highness, and second, Xia Guan also happens to report the reason for the loss of this disaster relief fund."
"Oh? Isn't that just right? ”
Wu Zhao was also happy to do it, and immediately agreed,
"Let's go, let's go...... Let's go get something big. ”
Zhang Zhidong was suspicious, looked at Tang Guanli, and reminded,
"Tang Guanli, His Royal Highness is the body of a true dragon, and his status is prominent and noble, isn't it a little ...... in such a chaotic place in this refugee camp?"
Wu Zhao walked with cheerful steps, and as soon as he walked to the door, he turned back and urged:
"Oh, old man Zhang, you have a lot of business, I'm afraid of those people?"
"Quick, who will lead the way, I'll do a big job when it's over."
Seeing that Wu Zhaotou would not leave, Zhang Zhidong couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.
"Lord Zhang, don't worry, Xia Guan has already arranged everything."
Seeing Wu Zhao leaving, Tang Guanli said flatteringly to Zhang Zhidong.