flee from famine?Dressed to be vicious, the mother-in-law holds hundreds of billions of supplies!

Thinking of this, Yan Qingshu began to recall the life of the two old men.

Seems to be really normal people.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

Could it be the kind of person who is born with a wider mind?

When something happened, I thought about it more openly.

It's fine if that's the case.

As she thought about this, Yan Qing beside her was still chattering: "If it wasn't for the war horses? Then what is it for? These people must have plots."

"Soldiers are coming to cover you with water and soil, don't think so much now, and have a good rest." Yan Qingshu patted the elder brother's back lightly.

Yan Qing slowly relaxed.

The old village head who was leaning on the side looked worriedly at Dabao.

This child, under the training of his stepmother for so many years, has been able to survive catastrophe, and has had adventures one after another, this child must be extraordinary.

Even if you can't become a king and overlord, you can still rule a place.

If it is damaged here.

That really is...

The sound of training outside gradually disappeared, and a series of footsteps approached.

The villagers looked towards the door, and with the sound of creaking, a strong fragrance came from outside.

Looking up, the villagers saw Fang who had disappeared for a long time.

Standing beside Fang Shi was Chen Shi.

Fang was wearing silk and satin clothes, holding an embroidered fan in his hand, his hair was folded up like a dark cloud, his face was covered with a layer of fine powder, his eyebrows were carefully drawn with an eyebrow pencil, and his lips were dotted with cinnabar. There is an inexplicable pretentious temperament on his body.

"mother."

Among the crowd, Lu Daquan was the first to speak.

At this moment, Lu Daquan is as black as coal.

Seeing Fang Shi for a moment, rubbing his eyes, realizing that it was not a hallucination, he stood up abruptly and rushed towards Fang Shi: "Mother, you are still alive, woo woo woo son misses you so much."

Fang took a step back.

He also pulled Mrs. Chen in front of him.

Block the dirty Lu Daquan.

The child is hers, and I haven't seen him for a while. Although the child is tanned and a little taller, he can still hear the familiar facial features and local accent clearly.

It's just that kids are so dirty.

She doesn't want to come near.

Lu Daquan stopped in front of Chen, and the child's eyes flashed with confusion.

Staring at Fang, she backed away slowly: "I'm sorry, I mistook the person, you are much prettier than my mother."

After Lu Daquan finished speaking, he buried his head on Lu Dajiang, and the child began to cry.

Lu Dajiang looked at Fang...

Lu Daquan is still young, so if he admits his mistake, it can be justified. However, he is not young and has gone through all the hardships all the way, and he has given a pair of tricks to Lian Qingming.

His mother has changed.

People become richer and more indifferent.

Since Daquan thought he had made a mistake, he would not correct it.

Anyway, after fleeing famine during this period of time, he has gotten used to it, and his life without a mother is actually okay, not that bad.

"Yes, I admitted my mistake." Lu Dajiang said.

Lu Xiaohe is younger.

Didn't understand what happened at all.

The child's memory is also limited, and he doesn't remember Fang at all.

Seeing the two brothers hugging each other, she also crawled between them.

Seeing the three children ignoring her like this, Fang's heart was filled with unknown fire. She stared at Lu Shuanzi: "Is this how you teach the children?"

How could Lu Shuanzi mistake the person who shared the same bed with him?

"Who are you and how do I discipline my children have anything to do with you?"

Seeing that Fang's life is so good, he scolded him as soon as he entered the door.

Lu Shuanzi's mood instantly became very bad.

Especially seeing that the child does not recognize Fang Shi, he also really likes Widow Liu during this time. If Fang Shi still wants to be his wife, how can he be with Widow Liu.

Some means must be employed.

Since Fang is in the rebellious army, just treat this person as having the same appearance as Fang.

"We have already seen through your scheme. You actually found a woman who looks like my dead wife and came here to sow discord, so we won't be fooled."

Lu Shuanzi opened his mouth.

The village originally thought that Fang's fellow villagers hurriedly took precautions.

Even Lu Shuanzi, who shared the bed with her, said that the person in front of her was not Fang, so she must not be Fang.

Everyone stared at Fang with hatred.

Fang's breath was stuffed in his chest, and he couldn't breathe for a long time.

The imaginary homecoming, being envied and hated by others, did not happen.

It was even guarded against.

"You, you..." Fang stretched out her hand tremblingly and pointed at the people in the room.

"Madam, what are you doing here? The old man asked himself that there are no rare things in the village. What do you King Chen want?" The old village chief took the opportunity to ask.

Asked the questions in the hearts of the villagers.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for me, the king wouldn't have spared your lives!" Fang said.

Yan Qingshu's face was full of disbelief.

She didn't believe Fang Shi had such ability.

If the leader of the rebellious army valued Fang so much, how could he become smarter if he played with stupid people? If Chen Jinshan had the same IQ as Fang, how could he achieve the achievements of later generations in the original book.

"Okay, let's pretend you're right, so what do you want to know?" Yan Qingshu said slowly.

This opening directly pulled Fang's hatred away.

Fang stared at Yan Qingshu, and saw that the person she hated was still alive, not even as skinny as she imagined, starved to death, only skinny and boned, like a walking corpse, the nameless pain in her heart The fire burned more intensely.

"How did you survive the drought?" The villagers didn't have many supplies.

She was really curious.

Yan Qingshu replied very seriously: "Maybe we are more resistant to hunger, do you have any questions?"

Hearing such a perfunctory answer, Fang looked at Shangyan Qingshu Qingming with some teasing eyes, and stretched out his hand to slap someone.

Yan Qingshu clasped Fang's arm instead.

A dagger appeared in the empty hand.

It landed on Fang's neck.

"It doesn't matter how we survived, how we got through the difficulties, what is important is what status you are now, how do you wear gold and silver, how do you have servants around you, how many people can you command? "

"I, why should I tell you." Fang's eyes were full of fear.

Ask around for help.

Looking at the waiters, those people looked flustered, they wanted to step forward but dared not, and they looked like useless waste.

I can't count on anything.

She turned her attention to Lu Dajiang and Lu Daquan.

It was her child after all.

After all, he will not watch her get killed.

however……

Fang was disappointed, seeing Lu Dajiang hugging his younger brother and sister's head and turning his back, without even looking at her.

"Say it!" Yan Qingshu asked.

Fang shivered, and said: "I am the saint of the army, and my status is extremely noble. If something happens to me, you will all be finished."

"Noble saint?" Yan Qingshu's mouth twitched.

That's it?

Don't the rebel army feel that the saint has grown up like this?