Dressed as a farmer's little blessing, the road to escape the deserted

Chapter 137: Asking for help is better than asking for yourself!

After an unknown amount of time, she seemed to be picked up, turned her head dizzy and vomited again, but then someone fed her water and stuffed a small thing into her mouth.

The familiar weird smell made her try to open her eyes, only to see Young Master Ye holding her in his arms.

When Xu Shi saw that she was awake, Mr. Ye's eyes lit up, he quickly fed her a few more sips of water, and whispered in her ear.

"Fu Niu, take the medicine quickly. You gave it to me. Don't worry, everyone is fine."

Jiayin tried her best to turn her head to see the grandmother next to her, but Mr. Ye stopped her.

"Doctor Zhang said that you have an injury on your head and you cannot move. Your grandma has already bandaged the wound and taken pills, and the fever has subsided."

Jiayin was completely relieved, drank water, and wanted to talk, but couldn't hold on.

Before falling completely into a coma, she smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled.

Good people still have good rewards!

At the beginning, she couldn't see Mr. Ye dying of illness, so she risked giving the pills, but she regretted it for a while, especially after being frightened by grandma.

But unexpectedly, her recklessness at that time not only saved Ye Gongzi's life, but also saved her own and grandma's lives!It even saved the lives of the whole family and the whole village!

Ye Gongzi carefully held the little girl in his arms, and couldn't help frowning, feeling distressed.

Tao Hongying came in from the outside and saw that the family members were dozing off, but it was Mr. Ye who was hugging his daughter.

She reached out to take it, but Mr. Ye refused...

When Jiayin woke up again, it was already noon of the second day.

The people moved the camp to the pier. Although no one from the Dingbei Army came to drive them away, no one dared to approach them, because Mr. Ye had already gone to sue the imperial court.

The villagers burned fire to cook, took care of the wounded, silent and full of anger and grievance.

Jiayin was held in her mother's arms and ate half a bowl of porridge, drank some bitter medicine, tried it silently, but still couldn't enter the space.

Obviously, her brain or mental power is the medium of the space courtyard.

Now that he was injured on his head, he temporarily cut off the connection with the space courtyard.

It's like riding a bicycle and the chain drops at a critical moment.

Jiayin was very depressed, but fortunately, her headache was not so uncomfortable, and grandma woke up for a while and fell asleep again, and there was no danger of her life.

The whole family felt more at ease, and finally felt in the mood to eat and sleep.

In the rest of the tents, the village head and Uncle Zhao also survived. Although they will be raised for a long time, they finally did not give their lives here.

The men in the village, as long as they can move, sit outside to warm up the fire, seemingly resting, but in fact they have hatchets at hand.

Last night's resignation made them all more aware that at the critical moment, they still have to work hard to save their lives!

At dusk, Mr. Ye finally came back and brought the news that the general had been dismissed.

The villagers were still puzzled, but the village head said, "It's not bad, don't embarrass Mr. Ye. Besides, everyone scratched the man's face, which hurt him badly. He won't be able to see anyone for a few months. .”

Only then did everyone lower their heads. In fact, they knew in their hearts that they were just ordinary people. Let alone one of them was not dead, or they were all dead. What can they do with that general?

The village chief thanked Mr. Ye on behalf of the villagers.

Mr. Ye waved his hand and said again, "I will send troops in the future, so I can't stay with you all the time. But tomorrow I will escort you across the river, and you will rest in the south of the Yangtze River for a few days. I will send you food and supplies, and you will have food and lodging. Don't worry."

He skillfully picked up Jiayin and patted her lightly twice.

"There is the Immigration Department here, which will re-register your household registration, issue guides, and find a place for you to settle down. Each person will be allocated four acres of wasteland, and you will not have to pay food tax for two years. You can live in peace of mind. You can rush back around."

Everyone nodded again and again, and the village chief was also happy.

"Young Master Ye, thank you for helping Zhang Luo. If we hadn't met you, the whole village, old and young, would have died!"

Mr. Ye refused to take the credit, "When I was in trouble, it was because of the careful care of Aunt Li's family that I am what I am today. Great kindness must be rewarded generously, which is what it should be."

Everyone looked at the Li family, feeling more and more that following their family to flee for their lives was really the right thing to do.

There was nothing to say for one night, and on the second day, Mr. Ye found a big boat, carried the people and their luggage on board, and sent them to the other side of the river.

Jiayin fainted again because of the shaking on the water.

By the time she got off the boat and settled down again, and she had recovered completely, Young Master Ye had led his troops away in a hurry.

The new camp is located at the west gate of a city, which is also the busiest gate connecting the docks.

The villagers felt that it was novel, and they walked around the camp, and everyone looked at it like a monkey.

The village head felt uneasy, and Li Laoer and the others also felt that it was not good to stay here all the time.

So after discussing it, Li Laoer took several villagers to find a thatched shed at the gate of the city.

Outside the thatched shed was a signboard of the Immigration Department No. [-], but there were only two clerks on duty.

Hearing that everyone wants to register their household registration, lead the way, and divide the wasteland, the officials are very impatient.

Mr. Li understood, and each of them stuffed them with a piece of silver.

Sure enough, the two little officials immediately became more enthusiastic and asked with a smile.

"Where do you come from? It's been half a year since the capital was moved, and you just came here. I'm afraid the journey will not be easy?"

Li Lao Er hurriedly apologized, and responded.

"Isn't it, Guan Ye, I have endured a lot of hardships on the road, and I can't explain it. We are from Qingshui Village, Junyang County. There are 93 people, old and young, please trouble Guan Ye."

The two little officials were very surprised, "The distance is not that short, and the whole village came here together?"

"Yeah, the old and young men in the village are all getting along well, and they helped each other on the road to come here."

"It's not easy, it's really not easy. The people in your village are on the same page. If you don't, you can't get here."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two opened the booklet and registered the household registrations for everyone.

It's not too much trouble, even one household only records the name of the man, the elderly, children and women are left behind, just report the specific number of people.

Soon, Li Er Er got the guide.

There are nearly 100 people in a village, and a total of ten cards were given.

When it was time to choose a place to stay, before taking out the land booklet, another small official came in outside.

The clerk briefly glanced at everyone, then smiled and pulled the two office clerks out.

The villagers didn't think much of it, they just thought it would be fine to wait a while.

But Li Laoer's heart skipped a beat, and he quietly followed him out.

The three little officials walked a little far away and spoke softly, so he couldn't hear them.

But it was clear that the later petty official gave two ingots of silver to the two people who were working!

At that time, he turned back and called a villager, and gave several instructions in a low voice.

Soon, the two minor officials came back, and the village chief was also carried over.

The two little officials lost their harmony just now, coughed twice, and said with a cold face.

"There are 94 people in your village and 25 households. According to the rules, you have to be divided into five places. We will circle two places in a moment, and you can divide them into one."

What?We must separate and settle down!

The faces of the villagers all changed!

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