[Someday you'll capsize.] The black blade whispered, [I've seen a lot of stories about women hating because of love, let me tell you one? 】

【…… Shut up! 】

"Lonely and miserable in the bottom," she thought of some words in a hurry, "Thanks to your care, we have today, and the food in this cart is not allowed to be kept privately, it is better to share it with the lonely, old, sick and weak people in the alley." ”

There was a chorus of admiration all around.

"As for this lady," she gritted her teeth, "since there is nowhere to go, why not go with everyone?" If you choose which favorite Langjun in the coming day, the rest of the money in the car will marry the lady, how about it? ”

The little lady glanced at her again, and Ying Ying bowed, "Since Lang Jun said so, the concubine dare not have any objections." ”

The voice was a little complaining, and she was still a little frightened when she heard it, for fear that this girl would not be able to think about it and do something extreme.

But the little lady didn't really do anything unreasonable, she just turned her gaze to Meiniang, took two steps forward, and bowed again, "The concubine is alone, if the sister doesn't give up, is it good for the concubine to be a companion with the sister?" ”

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[Look at it, look at it," Black Blade exclaimed, [This girl's ability to read words and colors is much stronger than yours!] 】

【…… What are you talking about,] she felt that her whole body was trembling, and she didn't dare to say or move, [Are you saying that she has a plan? 】

[Well, more scheming than you, she never thought of killing herself. Black Blade's slow voice didn't hear any emotion, [Her desire to live was stronger than anyone else's. 】

The camp that had rained overnight was now covered with pots and smoke.

The sunlight fell on the girl's bruised face, and as if sensing that the boy in front of her was observing her, she tilted her head slightly and glanced at him as well.

Despite all that suffering, her eyes burned with life.

…… Salted fish's emotion didn't last for a few seconds, and Meiniang also glanced at her.

"Since Lu Langjun values someone so much," she said with a smile, "What's so bad about being a sister?" ”

…… It's good to be a sister, but it's not good to involve her at all.

Mei Niang went to look for dishes and chopsticks, and the neighbors came to thank her for her righteous act of distributing food, but probably because of her unflattering halo, some people still criticized her for being extravagant, and giving away rewards casually, not at all like a housekeeper! Unless you marry a powerful and spicy daughter-in-law in the future, you can cure it!

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The remaining aunts pulled the girl to ask long and short questions, and the sister timidly answered the questions one by one.

Li Er, who was holding a black flour cake, squeezed behind the neighbors, and was also trying to stretch his neck to watch the excitement.

Finding that the salted fish's eyes were on him, he immediately nodded desperately.

…… That expression doesn't need to be observant, it can also read "envy, jealousy, hatred!" ".

[Although it is a 5 charm dog, the woman's popularity is surprisingly good! ] The Black Blade finally exclaimed, "You're awesome! 】

was recognized by Lu Hangyu as the Western Liang soldiers, and the army that supervised the westward migration of the people of Luoyang was actually not the Xiliang soldiers and horses, but the soldiers of the state annexed by Dong Zhuo.

Among the people who moved westward, the epidemic gradually broke out, and those who set off later have not yet been seen, and the plague gradually raged in the procession that had been walking for dozens of days in front.

Those who can be buried are buried on the spot, and those who can be burned are burned on the spot. The people were short of food and clothing, and there were many bandits and looting on the road, so how could they resist the epidemic? The officials are gradually overwhelmed, and I am afraid that if they continue to indulge like this, they will see the tragic situation of the accumulation of corpses.

This Bingzhou army was transferred for this matter, although it was a drop in the bucket, probably Dong Xiangguo still hoped that they would be of some use.

The sun rose and shone on the barracks, which consisted of only a few hundred people, but was in good order, and was preparing to set off with the procession.

Zhang Liao, who rarely sat down to eat some morning food, waved his hand after hearing the soldiers' report and ordered them to go down.

Seeing that he was deep in thought, Wei Xu on the side was a little puzzled.

"Who is this?"

Zhang Liao thought for a while, "This person was born in the countryside, never went to school, and is an illiterate nobody who wanders the market. ”

"In that case, why does Wen Yuan value this nobody so much?"

He raised his head, and his young and heroic face was full of solemnity, "This person is from a humble background, he is still young, but he is pure and frugal, anxious for justice and righteousness, not greedy for gold and silk, not looking for women, not afraid of the enemy, clear grievances, brother has seen such characters?" ”

Wei Xu, who was holding half a Hu Cake, was a little stunned, "Wen Yuan said, if it is not an ancient sage, it is Wang Mang and others, everyone in the world has seven emotions and six desires, the young man you are talking about is only seventeen or eighteen years old, how can he cultivate such a character?" ”

Zhang Liao also felt very strange about this question.

According to what Fan Kui's subordinates said, that young man is not only a sharpshooter, but also has a good swordsmanship, no matter which general he joins, he will have to be reused, I am afraid that even Dong Xiangguo will look down on such a young hero, and it is not difficult to be crowned an official and knighted.

Why bother to stay in the midst of a group of ordinary people and not be able to perform?

After thinking about it, only the contempt that flashed in the young man's eyes when he made a suggestion could explain all this.

Dong Zhuo burned down Kyoto and robbed the car, this matter is known to everyone in the world, and these generals in Bingzhou also know it.

This is already the case, so he can only go with the flow for the time being, find a gap and then seek to set things right, besides, the princes of the world have risen up, and the momentum has been achieved, what can he do alone?

Thinking that this young man was reluctant to go out because of his noble conduct and hatred of Dong Zhuo's rebellion, he was even more eager to try.

"Qin Zhiruishi can't be the temperance of Huanwen; Huan Wen's moderation cannot be against Tang Wu's benevolence and righteousness. ”

Zhang Liao repeatedly pondered in his heart, "Those who have the courage of the Qin people, the ability to lead the soldiers of moderation, and the heart of benevolence and righteousness, are not the famous generals who are not born in the world?" ”

How can such a talent be allowed to spend his time in the countryside and wander into the countryside?

Since this Lu Langjun is benevolent and loves his neighbors, he must be a person who values love, such a person, he will meet a few more times, eat and drink together, and he will be familiar with each other, and he will be able to talk about everything when he becomes a friend.

He's going to have to find a way to pull this guy over.

The young general muttered in his heart as he also took a bite of the cake.

Chapter 30

Early summer is approaching, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter day by day.

For people who don't bring enough clothes and bedding, this kind of weather is very kind, after all, the spring night is cold, after a few rains, there are always people who fall ill on the side of the road and can't get up anymore, the weather is hot, and they need less clothes;

For those who do not have enough food, the weather is also very kind, there are always wild vegetables and shoots that can be found in the fields, and the wild vegetables in early summer are already getting old, and if you want to swallow it if you don't chew enough times, you will occasionally cut your throat, but it is always much better than starving to death;

But for people who have enough food, the weather is very bad, there is hardly anyone whose grain does not have insects, let the rice be washed a few times, and try to be vague when eating, and eat with your eyes closed.

The river water is muddy, and there are occasionally dead bodies floating down the upper reaches, and if you want to draw water in such a place, you can't drink it without boiling it, after all, the Han people are not nurtured by the Indus Valley civilization, and they don't have such a strong stomach.

There are sick people everywhere, and Ah Qian has also had stomach troubles a few times, so scared that Meiniang is all thinking about her son, and she has seen him improve a little in the past few days, and she also has the heart to talk to Tongxin.

Tongxin is the little lady sent by Zhang Liao, seventeen or eighteen years old, it is said that the family has a little money, and she is targeted by Fan Kui, and the family is ruined, and she has to be used to pay off the debt.

When Meiniang asked, she didn't feel very sad.

"My brother is a good gambler, and he can't read, what Fan Tu writes, he will recognize it, if there is no one, I am afraid that there will be the next one, and he will always be unable to hide." She said lightly, "It's just that my mother can't think about it, and she has found a short-term view, but it doesn't have to be like this." ”

The smoke was rising, and two little women were guarding a corner of the camp, one picking wild vegetables and the other boiling porridge.

Hearing this, Mei Niang glanced at her, "Brother and sister-in-law are not here now?" ”

"They live near the Sunset Pavilion," Tongxin pinched off a blade of grass that was too old and too tough, "I secretly begged someone to see it, and the village in that area is gone, and the same is true of my two sisters who are married in the same village." ”

The rice porridge in the pot had just boiled, making a gurgling sound, and it seemed that the surroundings were extremely noisy, except for this corner that fell into a brief silence.

Mei Niang seemed to want to change a less tragic topic, but she thought for a while, and only thought of Fan Kui, "People say that Fan Tu has a short temper and a jackal nature, and occasionally his family comes to my wine shop to drink, and I see the same, does my sister do it at his house?" ”

The handful of wild vegetables was plucked and rinsed in a basin of water beside it, and then chopped into minced pieces and sprinkled into the porridge.

"Although his temper is indeed bigger," she lowered her eyes, "every time he kills a servant girl and concubine, it will always be after a while before he loses his temper again, so as long as he counts the days and serves carefully, it is not difficult to bear it." ”

…… This day seems to be talked about to death.

The salted fish that was eviscerating the crows by the river thought so.

Although in the Han Dynasty, the crow was not a bad bird, and even had the reputation of "the crow announces the good news, and there is Zhou Xing", it is still an omnivore in nature, and everyone who comes does not refuse.

Considering that "omnivorous" includes carrion, and that there have been more crows on the road to Tongguan recently, it is hard to think about it.

Tongxin's apricot eyes raised and bent slightly, "Now that I follow my sister, and Lu Langjun is taking care of me, my sister doesn't have to be sad for the concubine." ”

Mei Niang, who was stirring in the pot with a soup spoon, finally thought of comforting words.

"Woe and blessing depend, sister, your blessing is ahead."

The salted fish shuddered suddenly.

"What's wrong with Lu Langjun?" Both turned their heads to look at her.

"It's nothing," she quickly threw out the mess in her head, "I'll go see Brother Chen." ”

In this era, women from less down-and-out families always attached great importance to their reputation and strived to keep their family business in order.

Fan is a very strong woman, although she was born in a businessman, but married Chen Ding, such a scholar, so she thinks very highly of herself on weekdays, needless to say that the family is carefully arranged everywhere, even if she is forced to move to Chang'an with her relatives and neighbors, she always has to take care of herself cleanly, her sideburns are not messy, and her clothes are neat - her husband and son are naturally the same clean and decent.

But now the Fan family, who was cooking on the fire, was no longer strong when she first left the city, her eye sockets were rapidly sunken, her hair was much grayer, and she was unaware of the stains on her old clothes.

Before Lu Hangyu could get closer, there was a scolding from the broken tent.

"You unscrupulous thief woman, it will take you so long to cook a meal!"

She paused in her footsteps, and Fan Shi just raised her head to see her, and her haggard and aging face showed a trace of embarrassment, a trace of trepidation, and a trace of gratitude.

"Cook some porridge for Brother Chen and make up for it." She handed over the plucked feather and cleaned the entrailed bird, "I'll come to see Brother Chen." ”

"How is this good...... Fan's eyes turned red, "The road is far away, Lang Jun also has to take care of himself, and he doesn't have to take care of it all the time." ”

"It's all right," she insisted as she shoved the crow over, "just take care of each other." ”

Suddenly, there were two sounds of striking tarpaulins in the tent.

"Wicked woman! Are you trying to starve me?! ”

She looked at Fan, who lowered her head, couldn't see any expression clearly, returned to the pot and continued to be busy cooking, and didn't say anything.

The tent was very small and dim, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, a foul smell came out.

Chen Ding was lying inside, with a blue-gray face, the upper body was still wearing a shirt, the lower body was only covered with a blanket, and the two cloudy eyes were vicious, looking straight over.

"It turned out to be Lu Langjun who is full of benevolence and righteousness," before he finished such a sentence, his thin chest began to rise and fall violently, but he still managed to finish his words, "Come and see when I will die?" ”

"No, as long as you meditate and recuperate for a few days," she said calmly, "Brother Chen's illness will be better." ”

Chen Ding's cheeks were no longer fleshy, but his head was bigger, and he looked at her gloomily for a while, and suddenly smiled.

"Don't I know where you come from? You are just a beggar picked up by Zhang Jin, no different from a wild dog on the side of the road, and you dare to call the name of a hero? It's a laughing death! ”

She blinked, not thinking about what to say, but Chen Ding's face flushed abnormally, and her eyes were full of excitement.

"Depending on how you behave, you're just an illiterate village horseman!" He stretched out an index finger and compared it in front of her with insults, "I am the son of the Chen clan in Runan, how can I surrender my identity and speak with you?"