"So, did General Lee really leave a list?
How come I've never heard anyone talk about it?
”Looking at Gongsun Zhi's departing back, thinking of the other party's red eyes, Qingzhu frowned, and looked at Li Danqing with some confusion.Li Danqing shrugged his shoulders at this time and said: "The old man's big temperament, if he really had the leisure to eat meat and drink wine, where would he still have the heart to write a list." ”"So, you lied to General Gongsun?"
Xia Xianyin on the side looked displeased when he heard this.Her upright temperament obviously can't accept Li Danqing's deception of herself.Li Shizi seemed to see through her thoughts, and said at that time: "Gongsun Zhi is not bad, capable, and has a heart to do practical things, but he lacks a little courage, and if he doesn't give him a cruel medicine, he won't be able to succeed." ”"I have too few people at my disposal now, I really have to use some means to ......"
Qingzhu didn't have any objection to this, Xia Xianyin frowned slightly, thought for a while, and nodded.…… In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.The number of displaced people outside Wuyang City is increasing, and the number has exceeded one million.However, even though the number of refugees outside Wuyang City has surged several times compared with ten days ago, the amount of rice and grain provided by the imperial court to open the granary every day has not increased, and the amount of rice and grain given before is not much, only enough for more than 200,000 displaced people to barely eat.And now the 600,000 displaced people are still the same bit of rice grain, day and night, the homeless people can hardly find a few grains of rice in the clear porridge in their hands, just a little rice soup boiled into a paste.Under such circumstances, large numbers of displaced people began to starve to death.In such a chaotic situation, the corpses of the displaced people were left unattended, and the plague began to spread, and the situation among the displaced people became worse and worse.Chai Hongyun is one of the millions of refugees.He was originally a deacon of a martial arts hall in Wangshan County, and he had some cultivation, but he was not very powerful, and he lived a comfortable life by relying on the deacon's worship in the small martial arts hall.His wife is gentle and virtuous, and his children are also smart and sensible.I thought that life could go on like this, but I didn't want to, the Liao people suddenly came, first the Longwu Pass was broken, and the 400,000 white wolf army were all killed, and when the news reached Wangshan County, everyone panicked.The county guards stopped forty or fifty thousand defenders in a panic, but under the offensive of the Liao army, they were defeated and retreated, and only resisted the battle for half a day, and then they died in the battle and fled.Chai Hongyun took his wife and children to pack up his belongings, and also mixed with the refugees and began his journey of exile.But the Liao people did not intend to let them go, a large number of Liao troops, riding war horses all the way to follow, the ranks of the displaced people were rushed to pieces, Chai Hongyun's son was also separated from his family in a chaotic battle, Chai Hongyun asked his wife to take his daughter to go first, and he went back to find it, in the panicked crowd, Chai Hongyun saw his son, and was about to step forward, when the Liao people's iron horse suddenly killed, just a few feet away from his son, Chai Hongyun watched his son die under the iron horse of the Liao people.That moment.Chai Hongyun's eyes were red.He could barely restrain his urge to rush forward, hack the Liao people to death, and avenge his son.He is a martial artist, some cultivation, on the way to escape, people are panicked, whether anyone will do something to make money and kill people, so Chai Hongyun has a heart and an eye, and carries his own knife with him.His hand had already grasped the hilt of his sword at that time, and he was about to step forward.But at this juncture, he suddenly stopped.Then.The iron cavalry of the surrounding Liao people continued to kill, and countless refugees wailed under the iron horses of the Liao people, but the Liao people didn't care about the people's begging for mercy at all, they slaughtered wantonly, as if they were enjoying purgatory on earth.Chai Hongyun, who had not yet dissipated the pain of losing his son, began to be afraid.But it wasn't because of the guns and halberds of the Liao people......
He realized that the Liao people would always chase and kill these exiles, and Wuyang City was still thousands of miles away, if he stepped forward at this moment, he might have a little chance to avenge his son, but the result was also predictable.He will die by the sword of the Liao.If so......
What will happen to his wife and daughter?
He didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it.He forced himself to calm down at this point.suppressed the anger and sorrow in my heart.also let go of his dignity as a father.He returned to his wife and daughter in a gloomy manner, and in the face of his wife's inquiry, he just said that he couldn't find his son, but he didn't dare to tell his wife and daughter the fact that his son died in front of him.In this way, they hid all the way to Tibet, and finally came to Wuyang City.I thought that when I came to the feet of the Son of Heaven, my life could finally settle down.But I didn't want to go to Wuyang City, but I couldn't enter the city, so I could only be settled outside the city and live on the daily soup kitchen.Everyone is asking when the imperial court will send troops, when it will regain the lost territory, and when it will avenge their displaced refugees.But Chai Hongyun didn't wait for this answer, but what he was waiting for was more and more refugees outside Wuyang City.The amount of rice grain for disaster relief was scarce at the beginning, but it was barely enough to satisfy the stomach, but later it became less and less, and if you want to get rice and grain, you have to rely on competition.Some cultivators of Chai Hongyun can still deal with it, after all, ordinary farmers are not his opponents after all.Of course, he also knows that if he robs other people's food, others will starve, but his wife and daughter at home are waiting to be fed, so where can he take care of others.But later, his wife fell ill.I can't enter the city, I can't see a doctor, so I can only rely on my wife to support myself.He thought that if he gave his wife more food, her body and bones would be better, and she would be fine.So, he gave most of his food to his wife.But if he eats less, he has no strength, and there are more homeless people, and the competition is more intense.It was as if he was caught in a vicious circle, his wife's health was getting worse and worse, he gave more to his wife, and he ate less and less, and the rice he could grab became less and less.Three days ago, on the night before, his wife had died, saying that she was tired and wanted to sleep for a while, and then she never woke up.It's just that when he was dying, he took his hand and kept saying that he wanted to take care of his daughter and find their son.Chai Hongyun couldn't cry, but just nodded again and again.It took a lot of effort for him to pull himself out of the death of his wife and children.He didn't have time to grieve, he didn't have time to grieve, he just settled his daughter, and then thought of a way to get food.In order to make his wife's illness better these days, he and his daughter have allocated a lot of rations to his wife, and now his daughter is hungry and yellow-skinned, Chai Hongyun is worried that if this continues, his daughter will not be able to survive.He couldn't accept the loss of his daughter again, so in the past three days, he came to the soup kitchen early in the morning, dragging his tired body to grab a pitiful gruel for his daughter.He picked out all the rice grains in the gruel and gave them to his daughter, and he just drank some rice soup and found some leaves to satisfy her stomach......
Today, Chai Hongyun also arrived in front of the city gate very early.Wait for the city gates to open, and the officials will give porridge.Today, he was lucky enough to catch two bowls of rice porridge.He walked in a hurry, and he was cautious, avoiding the ranks of the homeless people as much as possible, after all, in the current situation, there are many people among the millions of homeless people who are hungry, and two bowls of gruel, something that no one cares about at ordinary times, are very likely to make people fight for their lives at this moment.But the goal is too obvious, or rather, there are too many homeless people on the road.Chai Hongyun was still targeted after all.A dozen or so homeless people gathered around him, staring at him like wolves.Of course, Chai Hongyun thought about saying something, such as telling them about his experience and telling about the fact that he had a daughter at home who was waiting to be fed, so as to win sympathy.Such a thought only existed in his mind for a moment, and he rejected it.There is no other reason.It's just because he saw the eyes of those victims at that time.The scarlet gaze, the numb face.Where is there still a little bit of human appearance.Hunger has driven everyone here, every grass and tree, into madness.Chai Hongyun scuffled with them for a while, after all, it was difficult to defeat the four legs with two fists, and he was defeated, and the number of displaced people who rushed to hear the news around him was increasing, Chai Hongyun was afraid that he would not get anything today, so he had no choice but to throw out one of the bowls of rice porridge.The rice soup was scattered all over the ground, and the group of homeless people, like evil wolves, spread on the ground at that time, and licked the rice soup on the ground in large gulps.Chai Hongyun took advantage of this opportunity and dragged his injured body back to the outside of the grass shed where his daughter was settled.Although one bowl of rice porridge was lost, another bowl was preserved, which can be regarded as the most sumptuous meal in the past seven or eight days."
Hello!
Look what Daddy brings you back!
”Before approaching the grass shed, Chai Hongyun said loudly to his daughter in the grass shed.In the past, at this time, my daughter had to jump out to meet her......
But today, he called three times in a row, and the grass shed did not move.Chai Hongyun's heart panicked, and he faintly felt that something was wrong, he hurriedly walked towards the grass shed, and saw his daughter lying in the grass shed.He didn't have time to think about it and hurriedly stepped forward, calling his daughter's name loudly.After a while, her daughter opened her eyes weakly, looked at Chai Hongyun, and said weakly: "Daddy......
I ...... cold" Chai Hongyun came to his senses, reached out and touched his daughter's forehead, her forehead was hot, and he looked at the back of his daughter's hand, which was full of red dots......
This......
It was exactly the same as his wife's previous symptoms............
Chai Hongyun endured the cold water and fed his daughter this meal.But her daughter's appetite was very poor, and she only drank half of a bowl of rice porridge before falling asleep again.Chai Hongyun settled his daughter and came to the outside of the grass hut alone, his mind was a mess at this time.He remembered the tragic situation of his son dying under the iron horse of the Liao, and remembered the words that his wife said before she took his hand before she died.He once made that promise to his wife and children, like so many fathers and husbands, - I will protect you, and with me, you should not be afraid of anything.But now, those promises are still in his ears, but those who he once swore to protect are leaving one after another.He gave up so much, compromised so much, just wanted to protect his last reliance.But it seems that Heaven is not willing to give him even this mercy.He knew that his daughter would not live long, she would not be able to enter Wuyang City, she would not be able to see Langzhong, and if she dragged it down, she would only end up with her wife.He stretched out his hand and picked up the bowl of rice porridge that his daughter had drunk, and his hungry stomach told him that he should drink him, so that he would have the strength to grab the rice porridge tomorrow, but his mouth tasted like chewing wax, and the sweet rice porridge even made him sick to his stomach......
Oh, yes......
What is the point of everyone leaving him and living again?
He put down the rice porridge that had been brought to his lips again."
Big brother......
Do you still want your porridge?
”And at this moment, a timid voice suddenly came from the side.This pulled Chai Hongyun out of his thoughts, he raised his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, and at some point, there were already several figures standing in front of him.Male or female, old or young.But without exception, they all have no vegetables and are emaciated.This is the edge of the refugee settlement, and most of the people who live here are elderly, women and children, or people who drag their families like Chai Hongyun.Compared with Chai Hongyun, who has some martial arts, these people are not so lucky, after the number of displaced people increases, they often can't grab a mouthful of rice porridge for several days, and can only eat the bark and roots.At this moment, their eyes looking at the rice porridge in Chai Hongyun's hand were full of salivation, but because of Chai Hongyun's strong physique, they didn't dare to advance, so they could only look at him pitifully.Chai Hongyun, who was in a state of interest, was already determined to live and die at the moment, he smiled bitterly and handed over the rice porridge in his hand.A group of people who took the bowl seemed to have changed their appearance at that time, a group of people lying on the ground like wild dogs snatching the rice porridge in the bowl, and in the whole process, they inevitably fought with each other and scolded each other.Chai Hongyun looked at the situation in front of him, he felt ridiculous and funny.Where do these people still have the slightest human appearance?
He thought so, but he felt that he didn't seem to have a position to say this about them, after all, he had fought with the people in the soup kitchen for some rice porridge......
But why is this happening!?
He was originally a teacher in the martial arts hall, with a lot of income, a beautiful wife, a smart child, and everything ordinary but beautiful......
But why did it suddenly become like this......
He asked himself in his heart, how he wished it was just a real nightmare, and when he woke up, everything was still the same.But reality did not give him the slightest room for reverie, and at this moment, there was a burst of soft piano sounds in his ears.He turned his head a little dazedly to look in the direction the voice had come from.There is Wuyang City.In the towering city gate, he still sings and dances, still drunk and dreams, even in the middle of the night, he can occasionally hear the light singing in the city restaurant.Separated by a wall, but like two worlds!
But......
Why is this!
Why can't I eat here, my wife and children died tragically one by one, and the dignitaries and nobles in Wuyang City can still sing and dance lightly!
What about their iron horsemen?
What about their army?
What about their Sacred Mountain Warrior?
What did they do for us?
Why should we stay here and die?
All doubts surged into Chai Hongyun's heart at this time.He couldn't think of an answer.And not being able to think of an answer means that it's not fair.And so this resentment turned into anger.He suddenly stood up and walked over to the group of homeless people who were bowing their heads and grabbing food in their bowls.He reached out and grabbed the sleeve of one of the homeless people, lifted it up heavily, and kicked the porcelain bowl containing the rice porridge open."
Go on like this!
We all have to die!
”"Look at how many people are starving to death and dying of disease these days!""
But who has ever taken care of us and questioned us?""
They can feast and sing and dance behind this high wall, why do we want to fight here for a bowl of gruel!""
Today we can eat rice soup, tomorrow it will be rice bran, and later, maybe a bowl of water will want to send me away!"
The homeless people were stunned in place, looking at the suddenly violent Chai Hongyun in a daze, looking confused."
We're going into town!
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There is a belly of rice and meat in the city!
Only then can we live!
”"You want to starve to death here like hungry dogs, fight for a bowl of porridge and rice that can't find a few grains of rice, stay here, want to eat meat, want to live well, come with me, let's break open the city gate together!""
Into the city!
Behave!
”Chai Hongyun roared loudly.Maybe it's empathy, or maybe it's the anger that has been bred in despair for a long time.Or maybe it's just because you want to fill your stomach.After a brief moment of confusion, someone in the crowd suddenly stood up, raised his hand, and shouted, "Enter the city!"
”So more people stood up, and they shouted, "Enter the city!
Enter the city!
”More than a million displaced people were finally angry, and finally gathered together, and decided to let the big people in Wuyang City see if the lives of these ants were enough to break open the gate of Wuyang City!