Chapter 8 In the year of famine, human life is like ants
"But my sister-in-law also has no dry food and horses, and if we can't go to Liaoxi City, my sister-in-law will die in vain."
In the year of famine, human life is like ants, and I heard that there are many places outside that have changed their children and eaten, and the elderly, women, and children are just a pile of meat that can survive in the eyes of the hungry people who have lost their minds.
Tie Zhu was anxious, and couldn't help but increase his tone.
Zhang Zhishu said: "Who said I was going to Liaoxi City? ”
"What? Don't go to the city and get food anywhere! ”
Everyone only thinks that the little daughter-in-law of the Han family can't change her eating, and she still has the heart to play with the big guys.
Zhang Zhishu doesn't look at other people's expressions, and only does her own thing.
"Houshan Guandao is a necessary place for the imperial court to transport grain, my husband woke up once during the period when he was in a coma, and he told me that the imperial court will definitely send people to our Liaoxi disaster relief. As long as you wait on the official road and stop the grain transport team, there will be a show. ”
Tut-tut, it's good to have an unconscious husband as an excuse, Zhang Zhishu is really coming with her mouth open now to use Han Yan as a shield.
Liang Meng groaned slightly when he heard this, and said: "In this case, let Tiezhu and the others go up the mountain and wait, you still don't show up as a woman." ”
"Snort, I can't eat, I don't care if I throw my head or not, I don't show my face, I'm pedantic!"
The prince is in the disaster relief team, wanting to change the fate of the Han family's sisters and brothers, this time Zhang Zhishu has to go, she is not discussing with anyone, but a tough tone.
"It is precisely because I am a woman that the officers and soldiers transporting grain will relax their vigilance when they see me, if there are a few of them, do you think they will be killed by random arrows before they have time to get close?"
Disaster relief food was frequently looted, and officers and men were sure to release their arrows as soon as they saw someone of unknown origin, and they would rather kill the wrong one than let it go.
The Liang family, father and son, had to admit that Zhang Zhishu had a point.
"But sister-in-law ......"
"Don't be, just help me take care of my family these days when I'm not at home."
Zhang Zhishu had made up her mind, waved her hand and turned around to go home.
When I returned home, I found that there was still a bowl of sparse brown rice porridge on the stove, and the beds in the hall were so neat that they didn't look like anyone had slept last night.
"Also, nobleman, where are you used to eating the coarse tea and light food of the countrymen, and where will you sleep in the small broken beds of the countrymen?"
Although Zhang Zhishu was talking like this, she said fiercely in her heart: Phew! I'm still not hungry, I'm hungry and I'm hungry to eat everything in the pit! Still not sleepy, sleepy eyes are sleepy, pigsty sleeps!
"Ahh
In front of the sweet spring in the middle of Maoerling Mountain, Wei Xuan sneezed twice in a row, and the delicate maid beside him immediately gave him a Shu brocade cloak.
"Your Highness, let's eat a rejuvenation pill, the deep mountains are cold, you have injuries on your body, if you catch the wind and cold again, it will not be good."
Si Jian is a personal servant girl who has been raised by Wei Xuan's side since he was a child, accompanying him in and out, and taking care of him closely.
Wei Xuan didn't seem to hear any words, and his deep gaze stayed on the spring in front of him, only frowning slightly.
Si Jian immediately understood, put away the medicine bottle and stepped aside, not daring to say anything more.
King Jing's temperament is repetitive, cloudy and uncertain, and the people who serve him know what kind of thunderous means are under his indifferent appearance.
"Back to Your Highness, the spring water is indeed gushing out of the spring, and there is nothing unusual."
The two guards searched and checked in the sweet spring for a long time, and came to Wei Xuan to return to his life.
Wei Xuan's handsome and peerless brows were locked deeper, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, so he heard another guard come back and report: "Your Highness, a new grave was found in the south of Ganquan, and when it was dug up, it was found that it was the body of an adult white tiger, as if it had starved to death.
There are blood stains on the hind legs of the white tiger, and there are no external injuries on the body, and the subordinates infer that they may have given birth to a baby tiger before they died, but they did not see the body of the baby tiger, which may have been taken away by someone, or it may have been eaten by other wild beasts in the mountains. ”
"Interestingly, there is water in the spring, but all the plants and trees around it have dried up, and the tigers guarding the sweet spring have starved to death."
Wei Xuan hit the nail on the head, he knew that the mystery was in the village woman at the foot of the mountain.
But the information collected last night showed that the woman was just from a small five-grade civil official family, and her biological father was still a mediocre and inactive person, and a few years ago he was sat down by the scourge of party strife, the male was exiled to the army, and the female dependents became military prostitutes.
There is nothing suspicious about his life experience, but what he did after marrying into the Han family is very different from what he saw last night.
"Your Highness, the secret whistle is coming to report that the daughter-in-law of the Han family is going to go to the official road in the back mountain to block the disaster relief grain."
"Oh, it's so daring, where has the grain convoy gone?"
"Stopped at the Parkview Green Station, the East Palace is ordering people to search for His Highness's whereabouts."
"This good imperial nephew of mine really cares about the safety of my imperial uncle, let's go, it is a great disrespect to let the prince of the East Palace wait for a long time."
Wei Xuan had a cool smile on his lips, and casually threw the bamboo slip engraved with Zhang Zhishu's family background backwards.
Si Jian made no mistake and caught it steadily, but a small statue sandwiched in a bamboo slip accidentally fell out.
Si Jian bent down and was about to pick it up, but was shocked by the stunning beauty of the woman in the small statue.
There is such a beautiful thing in the world!
That's why His Royal Highness held the bamboo slip in his palm for a long time and rubbed it, was he watching the beauty of this woman?
Si Jian didn't dare to think deeply, he forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, put away the bamboo slips and hurriedly followed, and the tranquility was restored in the depths of the mountains and forests, leaving only the sound of the gurgling of the spring.
The overnight brown rice porridge could not be wasted, and when the villagers came to fetch water, they happened to meet a few small bean sprouts of the Han family who were holding a large bowl of water and drinking.
Although it was so rare that there were no grains of rice to be seen, the villagers still stretched their necks one by one and inhaled violently, as if they could be full after smelling it.
Zhang Zhishu saw it in her eyes, and her heart was panicked.
It's not that she is reluctant to take out the stored food in the space of all things and distribute it to the villagers, but she can't explain the source, and she is easy to be regarded as an outlier.
"Wait a little longer, as long as you find the disaster relief team, all the problems will be solved."
Zhang Zhishu retracted her gaze and sat on the edge of the bed to change Han Yan's dressing.
"You have to get better quickly, the war is changing rapidly, and if you delay it any longer, in the winter when the Daer grassland drips into ice, I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive."
The pioneer battalion of the Han family was all driven deep into the grassland by the rebels, and he was the only one who broke through and came back to bring rescuers.
It's a pity that the front line is stalemate, and the army is trapped in the civil fort, and there is no way to rush to the vanguard battalion of only a few dozen people.
abandoned the car to protect the handsome, Han Yan and his group of Pao Ze brothers who were born and died for the country have become outcasts.
As if she could hear her words, Zhang Zhishu saw Han Yan's fingers move, and immediately held them with joy.
"I know you will definitely be able to survive, Han Yan, you are a great hero who stands up to the sky, heroes should not die young, heroes must make contributions and become famous all over the world!"
Han Yan, I'm waiting for you to wake up......