But busy all year round, suddenly idle, everyone is a little unaccustomed, the hot kang lying down for one night is okay, day and night sleep, the bones are sore.

In the end, I don't know who proposed it.

"Idle is idle, let's cut down trees and build wooden houses. There are many people in the sixth uncle's family, and I am afraid that such a small wooden house will not be able to live. Let's make a living, build another one, and have a place to stay in case we play in the future. ”

The proposal was immediately embraced by everyone, and then the work was quickly distributed. Those who cut trees, peel the bark, dig the foundations, are busy and organized.

When the people who came home that night came home from their shifts, they brought axes and saw blades, and even chisels and machetes. The fact that these tools are in place has also nurtured everyone's "ambition".

The cabins have been changed from one to two, and it is said that they should be divided into men and women, making them easy to live in......

Not to mention that the Tai family is working in the mountains and forests, but only to say that near the Beidi Palace for hundreds of miles, the people who have been conscripted are also sweating like rain.

The palace has not been inhabited for a long time, not only does it need to be repaired, but the weeds in the yards everywhere are one person high, and it is not easy to tidy up.

But this is just a little tired, and those who are unlucky and assigned to build roads are miserable.

The potholes on the official road should be paved with gravel and tamped.

The gravel has to be mined from the mountains, beaten, and transported by pallet trucks, and each piece is hard work.

It's just that the sky is not beautiful, and it has been raining lightly since everyone arrived at the place where they were working.

It was raining continuously, and the cold and wet air seemed to be able to penetrate into the cracks of the bones, and it could not be stopped.

The family had a better life, and they brought thick clothes and pants and thick bedding, but they were always soaked by the rain, and they were as heavy as stones, and they were tired and sweaty when they didn't work.

There were too many people, of course, there were not so many places to live, and those who paid the favor money to the overseers could still divide the broken houses, and the rest of the people could only cut branches and build a temporary shed by themselves.

Speaking of eating, get up early with a bowl of sorghum rice porridge with clear soup and little water, a bowl of millet porridge at noon, and simply muddy water soup mixed with slurry in the evening.

In this way, after only seven or eight days, many people quickly lost weight, and even began to have a runny nose and fever, and they were about to fall ill.

Liujia Village, Zhangjia Village, and the villagers of Sanchahe were also divided into working together because they came from one place, and a total of 100 people were responsible for the official road of 50 miles.

In one day, you can repair two or three miles of tired work, seeing that the road ahead is long, not to mention the young afterlife, even the middle-aged man can't help despairing.

At noon on this day, the autumn rain suddenly fell heavily, and everyone saw that the officials and messengers of the overseers were looking for a place to shelter from the rain, and they also hurried into the broken temple, and several bonfires were raised with their hands and feet, and everyone crowded around and roasted for a long time, and there was a trace of heat on their bodies.

There are young students who are homesick and sinful, and they can't help but cry quietly.

The others sighed and complained.

"When is this job going to be a leader? I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it in a month! ”

"Yes, when the time comes, I will tell my family that I will go back in half a month!"

"I'm not afraid to work, I'm afraid that everyone will fall ill, and the little third son will talk nonsense about the fever last night."

"I knew I would have brought my father's padded jacket with me when I came out!"

I don't know who mentioned Taijia Village, and his tone was full of envy.

"How can the Tai family be so lucky, they all went out, and they didn't come this time!"

"Yes, how many sins have been lost, and maybe I have picked up a life. I knew I wouldn't be coming! ”

There are also people who are sober-minded and sneered, "It's not just luck that people don't come to the Tai family." People also have confidence, but the fine is three taels per person, and they will pay it when they say it! My home...... Don't talk about three taels, you can't take out even three hundred dollars! ”

Those who heard this bowed their heads and remained silent.

People are more angry than people, and this is the difference......

They were talking over the fire, unaware that there were people in the nearby room sheltering from the rain.

A young nobleman wore a dark cloak, and behind him were two guards with knives, and an attendant was busy guarding the fire.

The attendant listened to the gossip next door, and whispered to the young nobleman, "Childe, these people seem to be the villagers near the old man?" ”

The young noble boy nodded and asked in a low voice, "Is it really bad to eat and live on the construction site, didn't you bring food from everywhere this time, and there is always a meal to feed the migrant workers every day?" ”

The attendant snorted coldly and responded, "Childe, it's not that you don't know, those people are all goose-plucking tempers, and no matter how much grain they transport, they won't eat it in the mouths of migrant workers." Besides, this year's bumper harvest is rare in the north, and they are thinking that each family has a little surplus grain, and the migrant workers will bring their own dry food, so it is even more rampant.

"I secretly went to see it yesterday, and the rice porridge boiled in the cauldron has no rice at all, I'm afraid that rats eat better than migrant workers!"

He was born in poverty, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for the migrant workers.

"Everyone has a good autumn harvest at home, and they are arrested to work with an order, but they are not fed, and the wind and rain are blowing, I am afraid that people will die in two or three days!"

Needless to say, this young noble son is the sixth prince, and he is also Huang Kangcheng who is in and out of the Tai family!

He frowned, his hand gently stroked the dagger in his sleeve, and his eyes fell on the boot at his feet, which his aunt sewed with stitches and threads, and his eyes were a little warmer.

"That's it, wait until I figure out how to ......"

After half an hour, the rain was much lighter, and even slowly stopped completely.

Everyone was happy, hurry up and get to work, otherwise the day's work will not be completed, and they will have to stay up late.

The officials who oversaw the work didn't care for any reason, let alone rain, or even knives.

When the time comes, the whip will fall mercilessly, and no one will be able to carry it!

In the blink of an eye, it was another two days, and more people began to cough and fever at the construction site, and they were crying.

Someone is clamoring to go home, "I don't want to die outside, woo, I want to go home!" ”

Someone began to incite and shout, "It's better for everyone to run away together, the law doesn't blame the public, even if we are caught, we won't all be killed!" There are more than 2,000 of us, who would dare to die so many people! ”

"yes, run. Even if you are caught and killed, you will die in your own house. Buried here so inexplicably, my mother can't find me! Someone chimed in.

There are also people who are timid, "No, no!" We all have a roster, what if we are jailed if we even affect our family! ”

"I can't run, I can't stay, what the hell are I going to do! This damn court, damn servitude! "It's grumpy, and he's starting to throw things and get angry.

More than half of the 100 people in Liujia Village, Zhangjia Village, and Sanchahe also fell ill, and they also got together with sad faces.

At home on weekdays, I listen to the village chief and the patriarch when there is anything, but now the village chief and patriarch have not come, and they have become headless flies, and I don't know what to do.

Just when everyone thought they were going to die here, and they didn't dare to run away, things finally took a turn for the better......