Chapter Eighty-Five: Burning the Refugees
"Take this person?"
The dart master of the Lin family's dart bureau is missing a box of sour grapes to try the recipe given by Ye Sang.
Hearing this, there was almost no hesitation, and he agreed directly.
Zhu Yanran heard that the dart bureau was also going to Xuancheng, pulled out a few hairpins on her head, and also ran towards the Lin family dart board.
"Can you take me to Xuancheng too! I went to visit my cousin in Xuancheng, my cousin's surname is Murong! ”
After Zhu Yanran said this, the Lin Family Dart Bureau looked at Zhu Yanran's gaze and instantly became in awe.
Xuancheng does have a Murong family who often does good deeds.
"The cousin of the Murong family? Is the girl's surname Zhu? ”
The soup kitchen vendor also looked at Zhu Yanran in surprise, and after a long time, this is his own cousin.
"Yes. ”
Zhu Yanran talked with the dart bureau for a while, and after a while, she actually brought someone to pick up Zhou Wenchang.
"Cousin, are you really leaving?"
Zhao Meihong looked at Zhou Wenchang and was very reluctant.
"Honghong, my wound has not healed. If you continue to flee with the village, I am afraid that it will affect the ...... of the village."
Zhou Wenchang sighed very regretfully, and then coughed violently.
"I will always be in Xuancheng, and when you get to your destination, write to me, and I will go to see you."
The meaning of Zhou Wenchang's words is very clear, he is injured and must go.
Although Zhao Meihong was reluctant, she was very worried about Zhou Wenchang's injury, and threw herself into the arms of her father Zhao Dahai, crying non-stop.
"Let's go!"
Zhao Dahai saw some clues, he didn't stay Zhou Wenchang, and scolded fiercely.
"Uncle, I will definitely come back to you in the future."
Zhou Wenchang said, and the people of the dart bureau helped him, and went to see Ye Sang again.
"Miss Ye Sang, I still have three days to go to Xuancheng, can I bother you to prescribe some medicine?"
"If you want to make Miss Yanran feel distressed, why waste my medicine!"
Ye Sang got up and didn't pay attention to Zhou Wenchang. Her medicine saves and harms people, but it is definitely not wasted.
Zhou Wenchang looked at Ye Sang greedily.
Ye Sang is this angry for him leaving?
He said, how could Ye Sang not have that kind of mind for him. When he is developed, he will definitely come back to save Ye Sang!
"Xiaosheng farewell, there will be a period later!" After saying this, Zhou Wenchang moved away slightly.
Because of Zhou Wenchang's departure, on the two-day road in Zhaojia Village, in addition to looking for food and beware of refugees, there were many discussions.
It is said that Zhou Wenchang was greedy for wealth and ran away with Zhu Yanran.
Some people also thought that Zhou Wenchang was so sick that he had to leave the village.
Accounts differ and opinions vary.
Only Zhao Meihong cried a lot, because she knew very well that her monthly letter was a few days late.
Counting the days, she met with her cousin in the woods every day in those days, and Zhou Wenchang entered her tent a few nights.
She panicked a lot, but she didn't dare to see a doctor in the village, for fear that what she was thinking was the real thing.
At night, when the village was stationed again, it was only ten miles away from Xuancheng.
The people in the village were excited, and a few of them were eager to go and see the gates of Xuancheng tonight.
After all, Xuancheng is a big city, and most of them have been to the town, but they have never been to the big city, so they can't help but be a little curious.
Ye Sang had two hundred taels of silver in his arms, and he really wanted to go to Xuancheng to buy something.
She had heard from the soup kitchen servant that the market in Xuancheng was open day and night. There are those who sell cloth, lanterns, horse-drawn carriages, iron shops, etc., and there are many places to eat, drink and have fun.
"Give me a rest!" Rizheng commanded.
Two days ago, Ye Sang was doing business with the people of the dart bureau, and when he sent Zhou Wenchang away, Li Zheng once asked the people of the dart bureau.
Can refugees go to Xuancheng?
The people in the dart game said that it was okay at the moment, but no one knew if it would change.
When Li Zheng heard that he could go to Xuancheng, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
If they go to Xuancheng, they can climb two fewer mountains.
But as the past two days have gotten closer and closer to Xuancheng, Li Zheng always feels that something is wrong.
Why is it that the closer you get to Xuancheng, the fewer refugees there are?
As soon as he thought of this, Li Zheng shouted righteously.
"I'll take someone to the gate of Xuancheng early tomorrow morning to ask! If Xuancheng lets us in, let's go to the city, so that we can avoid climbing the mountains. If not, let's go back and walk the mountain road. ”
After Li Zheng finished speaking, the surroundings of Zhaojia Village fell silent instantly, and the cries of crickets could occasionally be heard.
But this silence was planned in the middle of the night by the sound of horses.
"You refugees are looking for death! Eight miles is the boundary! If you refugees dare to approach Xuancheng, kill one by one! ”
In the distance, it even burned red, and the voices of many refugees shouting for help could be heard inside.
It turned out that those officers and soldiers set fire to many people.
The people of Zhaojia Village got up and looked in the direction of Xuancheng.
There was a lot of fire over there, and many refugees ran towards them, and the scale was very large.
"Oh my God!"
The people in Zhaojia Village were stunned one by one.
They haven't even started their dream of going to Xuan City? Why did you wake up!
"There are so many refugees, we can't wait here!"
I don't know who shouted this, the villagers of Zhaojia Village carried large bags and small bags on their backs, and hurriedly walked towards the foot of the mountain.
I don't know how long it took, but the fire on the other side of Xuancheng finally dimmed. At this time, the sky is also cloudy with gray, and you can vaguely see it clearly.
The place where Zhaojia Village is stationed during the day is full of refugees.
The refugees didn't look like they had packages, they were empty-handed, as if they had been driven out of the city.
When a soft-hearted woman in the village saw this, she couldn't help but curse.
"These officers and soldiers are really not things, what are you doing to drive out the refugees! It's going to starve people to death! ”
"That's right! If you look at the kids, they're already hungry. ”
Everyone said a word to me, and they began to rejoice again.
Thanks to the fact that they ran fast, thanks to the fact that they did not enter the city.
Otherwise, if you enter the city and be driven out by that group of officers and soldiers, you will definitely have no other way out but starve to death.
"Let's go up the hill when we're cleaned up. ”
Rimasa also sighed.
Why did Xuancheng drive those villagers?
Could there be any other reason than the fact that there are too many refugees......
Ye Sang looked at those people and vaguely felt that something was wrong.
The refugees seemed to be coughing, and most of them didn't look right......
"Plague!"
These two words suddenly burst out of Ye Sande's mind.
"Ye San, what did you say?"
Li Zheng was arranging for the strong man in the village to open the way, and when he heard Ye Sang's words, his body stiffened suddenly.
Ye Sang said those people, got the plague?!
"Sangsang, don't talk nonsense."
Zhao Chen also looked at Ye Sang seriously.
If it is a plague, the lives of these refugees will not be saved.
"If it's not a plague, they must have something sick."
Without taking the pulse, Ye Sang was not sure.
But if it weren't for the plague, why did Xuancheng burn so many refugees to death last night?
It's a big deal, just like these refugees, can't you be driven out?