Chapter 82: The Man Who Shouldn't Be Present
This also made Bai Xia never think of his father's spiritual position when he set the fire.
After writing his father's spiritual position, Li Xiuyuan put it on the stone, kowtowed a few times respectfully, and then raised his eyes, looking at his father's spiritual position, and gradually wet his eyes.
After carefully putting away his father's spiritual seat, he picked up another spiritual seat.
The spiritual position of the Bai family's three ya.
There were only a few words of Miao Miao, but when he finished writing, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help crying, he bit his arm tightly, and recalled the scene before Bai Sanya's death.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry"
His cowardice and his incompetence caused her not to live a good life, and for him, she became food for others.
He knows that regret is useless, so in this life, he will pay for those beasts with blood.
Don't say anything, they haven't done anything in this life, just the fact that the grain tax forced him and Bai Xia to leave their hometown was enough for him to kill these people to relieve his hatred.
Thinking of Bai Xia, his gaze was very complicated, and finally lowered his eyes, hiding all his emotions in his eyes, and when he looked up again, his eyes were still so clear, as if they had been washed by water.
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After eating, the refugees finally fell asleep contentedly.
Each family left one man to keep vigil, and the scorching wind swept the team from time to time, and then scattered away.
"Well, what the hell is going on?"
Yu Dashui squatted in front of Yu Dazhuang, turned his head over and over again, and it was also strange, he fell from the tree, and he didn't even have a bag.
It's just unconscious.
He doesn't have any family or anything, and everyone can't spend it here, most of the time tomorrow is in a hurry, and the dignitaries will still be so faint, but what should I do?
Yu Dashui shook his head and returned to his position.
The eldest child of the family had already slept, and his daughter-in-law was holding hay and straw sandals, and when she saw him returning, she moved to the side.
"Haven't slept yet?"
"How do you remember to weave straw sandals?"
Da Shui's daughter-in-law's maiden name is Li, her name is Cuilan, and when she heard his question, she didn't raise her head and said: "The daughter-in-law of the sea collects straw shoes, and the white girl can help sell them at this time, and make a pair, which is enough for two pennies."
"I don't know what the days to come will look like, the government said that Quanzhou is vast and can arrange for us to settle down, but we haven't been there."
"Even if you can settle down, when the time comes, you will have to make a point, build a house, and buy land, and you will have to pay for it."
"I think I can earn some and count it"
"What, you see Da Zhuang again?"
Yu Dazhuang and Yu Dashui are of the same clan, although they usually have an average relationship, but he is in a coma, and he is the temporary leader of this team, of course he wants to go and see.
"Look, I'm still faint" Yu Dashui wiped his hands with a wet handkerchief and sat next to his daughter-in-law.
"Say, what is the origin of the white girl? How big is the doll, I'm afraid it's not as big as our Qiu'er, why is it so powerful? ”
"What are you doing with other people's houses, can you exchange it for food?"
"You say, should I hand over our team to her? She is a capable person, and she can get food, now that Wang Xiucai has run away, the road map to Quanzhou is gone, and there is no good place for thousands of people, give her the name of this leader, maybe the big guy can have a better life" Yu Dashui thought seriously, he himself is not a person with great ability, if he was not ordered to be in danger, he would not want to take care of this mess.
Li Cuilan bit off the last piece of hay, finished weaving a pair of straw sandals, put them aside, and agreed: "I think it's okay, I heard that the bolt is recruiting people everywhere, saying that his young master wants to build a guard."
"Guards?"
"It's the kind that is similar to the official errand and can keep us safe"
"Then I'll ask tomorrow."
As the couple talked, their voices gradually became quieter, and there were stones around the fire, and there were several stone slabs on them, so that they were not afraid of sparks flying out.
In the silent night, there is no even the song of insects and birds, this great drought, not only people suffer, all kinds of flowers, birds, insects and fish also suffer together, if it is in previous years, summer is the time when everything grows rapidly, towering trees, leaves are dense and abundant, but now, are a withered.
Yu Dazhuang, who had been in a coma for a day, opened his eyes at this time, and there was a bright star, and from time to time there was a crackling sound of wood burning in the flames around him, he looked at the sky in a daze, and after a long time, he retracted his gaze and got up from the ground.
After looking at the refugees who were already asleep, he walked in the direction of Lai Ergou.
"It's miserable, fortunately I have medicine" He observed Lai Ergou's situation, took out a fever reducer from his arms and fed it to Lai Ergou.
Then he took apart the cloth on his wound and bandaged it again, and when he wrapped it, when he saw the wound, he couldn't help but sigh twice, which was also too miserable.
By the time this is done, it's almost dawn.
Yu Dazhuang glanced at the direction where Bai Xia was resting, and his eyes were a little puzzled.
What is the origin of these two little babies?
It turned out that he was no longer Yu Dazhuang before, after falling unconscious after hitting his head on the ground, after a day, he had changed his core at the moment.
Yu Dazhuang returned to his position, touched the grain, set up a fire by himself, poured some water to cook porridge, and read the memories in his mind while cooking.
His name was Yu Dazhuang, he was from modern times, and he died working overtime.
Before his death, he was a bow and arrow enthusiast, in addition to working overtime, he went to shooting clubs, sometimes he would go to some wilderness survival training camps, and occasionally watch some things that were not nutritious, and now, the book he crossed in was a book called "The Legend of the Xia Emperor", and the character he crossed was not a small person, it was the famous marksman in the Xia Huang Biography.
This is a troubled text, the cause is the great drought in Ganzhou, the king of Liang concealed the report, private mining of iron ore, caused the whole territory of Ganzhou, nearly 100,000 people died, and then the epidemic disease, and spread to other states, resulting in a peasant uprising, the collapse of the imperial court.
Emperor Xia was one of the rebels, but he was not a peasant, but a side branch of the Great Xia royal family, and with his outstanding leadership and political talents, he finally won the victory and ascended the throne as emperor.
To be honest, this book is very sloppy, and if it weren't for the sharpshooter Yu Dazhuang who has the same name as him, he would never have been able to read it.
Who knows, he will end up wearing this book, which can be regarded as crooked.
And the drought in Ganzhou, can be said to be the most tragic in this book, the most inhumane paragraph, because of this disaster, Ganzhou starvation everywhere, easy children and food things are not uncommon, some people finally broke away from Ganzhou, and fell into the mining trap set by the government, and finally the mine collapsed, and the people were killed and injured countless times.
"Really, a dead man's start"
Thinking of the things he had learned in his memory, Yu Dazhuang smiled bitterly, but he soon perked up.
Since he has come to this world, he will not let himself be as obscure as in his previous life, and he is bound to establish a career in order to not come to this world in vain.
Of course, the most important thing is to find Emperor Xia and gain Emperor Xia's trust.
He remembered that Emperor Xia had been adopted by King Liang, so he had to find a way to go to King Liang's mansion, and King Liang's mansion was in the capital of Ganzhou, which was contrary to the Quanzhou they were going to, but Quanzhou had to go, because of the drought in the whole territory of Ganzhou, and if he turned back to Fucheng, he would only die on the road.
"Gotta take a detour and get enough water"
Of course, if you want to go to Fucheng, this road is not smooth, he can't go alone, he has to recruit some younger brothers, and then make some bows and arrows, the power of the wooden bow is too small, and the bow of the government is good.
Thinking of this, Yu Dazhuang's eyes darkened, and he picked up the cooked porridge and drank it in small sips.
(End of chapter)