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

"This journey is much easier. There are silver armored troops leading the way ahead, and there are fewer bandits and bandits along the way." The old village chief ate something, and finally smiled on his face.

Although they are still in the process of fleeing famine.

But there were no natural or man-made disasters along the way.

It's not a problem if you eat a little bit or walk a little tired.

People have been crying since they were born, proving what, proving that this life is suffering, suffering, and suffering.

Yan Qingshu turned her head, and her eyes fell on the old village head. The old village head had washed and washed by the river, his hair was washed clean, and his face showed its original color.

The little old man is in good spirits.

Look at the complexion without lesions.

If this healthy foundation is maintained, it will not be a problem to live another 20 years.

Jinpan and Yinling continued to recite the things in the red-skinned barefoot doctor's handbook.

Lu Dajiang is a hard worker, and he brought his younger siblings to learn about medicinal herbs, and also talked about which ones can be sold for money. It can be seen that this kid, Dajiang, has already planned to go to the capital to collect herbs for money, so that Shenhuo will recover instantly.

The miscarried little daughter-in-law was still slightly flustered.

Seeing wild fruits on the tree, she no longer implicitly asked men for help, but slowly climbed the tree by herself, gnawed a few bites of the fruits, and when she met sweeter ones, she showed a slight smile on her face.

See the smile on the little daughter-in-law's face.

Yan Qingshu felt much more relaxed.

As long as you can still laugh and have hope and hope for life, then there will be a bright future.

A group of people stop and go.

Resting on the side of the road at night, at midnight, Dabao suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing the extra people in front of him, he was startled for a while, then quietly followed.

"Father." He said.

Lu Jiuyuan stood opposite him and asked, "Why don't you recognize each other?"

"I want to feel the days of fleeing famine. With my identity, I will definitely encounter more things in the future. If one day, I can stand in that seat...

We should not only see wealth and power, but also the common people.

As a qualified heir, he should go out from among the people and lead the people to live a life, instead of taking advantage of the people, not seeing danger, but listening and believing. "

Dabao's words fell.

Lu Jiuyuan frowned.

"You want to fight?" He asked coldly.

Dabao nodded: "I know that my mother and concubine said back then that she wanted us brothers and sisters to live a normal life as ordinary people without being mixed with power and wealth, but ah!

Dad, have you ever seen the scene of the rioting army killing people?

Have you ever seen a town slaughtered and only a few crazy women and cripples remained?

You have seen children left unattended, and old people waiting to die in empty doors.

Have you ever seen a drought or war, where the starving people treat their own kind as food?

The smell of meat wafted... only anger. "

The more Dabao talked, the more annoyed he became.

The more he looked towards Zhengbei, the less he liked the people there.

"Those who only want to have fun and don't take the people seriously, I will kill them as a country!" Dabao's eyes were burning, and his heart was full of ambition.

Lu Jiuyuan sighed softly.

"I've seen it!" He has seen everything the child said.

Is that what war is all about?

He guarded the border gate and the gate of the country, and what he saw was either the people on his own side were slaughtered, or the people on the opposite side were killed, there was no chicken crowing for ten miles, and there was no cooking smoke for hundreds of miles.

A barren land, only new bones.

What a desolate scene that is.

But what about that?

That's what war is.

"If I were a country, I would avoid these things." Dabao said firmly.

Lu Jiuyuan stared at Dabao, with a faint appreciation in his eyes.

"Go back, continue to flee the famine, and feel the helplessness of ordinary people's life." Lu Jiuyuan said lightly.

Dabao nodded, turned around and slowly walked back to the resting place of the village.

He leaned against the tree, and turned his head to look at Yan Qingshu who was still asleep beside him.

I was slightly relieved.Closing his eyes for a moment, Dabao felt like a top bad man in the world, what he would do was like doing bad things secretly without telling others.

Mother is so kind to him, how about him!

Hiding so many little secrets.

Lu Jiuyuan, who was standing there, did not leave. He stared at the Linlin River by the river and the moon in the sky, his mind echoing what the child had said.

There is only one sentence left.

I am the country!Must kill!

Still a child!

Just start thinking about these!

I really thought I was capable!

Laughed softly.

Lu Jiuyuan left here.

Early in the morning.

Yan Qingshu opened his eyes, the grass beside him was wet with dew, and the summer was getting deeper!

The old village head has already started inviting people to cook wild vegetables to fill their stomachs.

The men walked into the mountains together with sticks, preparing to get some meat to improve their lives.

Laughter can be heard from time to time.

Turning his head, Dabao, who used to get up early in the past, is still sleeping now.

Snoring slightly.

……

I reached out and touched Dabao's head lightly, but fortunately there was no fever.

He was just asleep. The kid went to steal a cow last night, and his schedule was a bit wrong. Thinking about it, he didn't care.

Dabao has always been the one to let her worry.

After the food was cooked, she added something to the bowl she was given, and she woke up Dabao.

We filled our stomachs together and headed north again.

Along the way, I have experienced too much.

Faintly saw a bustling city ahead.

The villagers stopped at the same time.

Looking at the gate of the city where people come and go, they dare not go in, and their eyes fell on Yan Qingshu: "Sister Yan, can I enter this city? Will there be another accident..."

"There shouldn't be any accidents. Those brave and skilled soldiers in front passed by here, and some dangers have already been resolved. It's probably all right, just go in." Yan Qingshu said.

The villagers were still a little panicked.These are the effects of famine life.

One or two words can't change it, and Yan Qingshu didn't stubbornly try to persuade these people, she led Yan Qing forward, and the village chief had already moved forward, so what can the villagers do, they followed suit.

When they arrived at the gate of the city, the guards saw a group of people dressed like this, and frowned: "Are you fleeing?"

"Yes, yes." The old village chief said, and took out his village's identity documents.

These are all things that you need to live a good life.

The city gate guard looked at this thing that did not seem to be a fake, and said: "There are good people in the south of the city giving porridge. You can go around and drink a bowl of gruel before entering the city."

When the old village head heard that there was free porridge to drink.

Immediately a chrysanthemum appeared on his face, and he discussed with others to drink a bowl of porridge before going to the city, so his stomach was so comfortable!

Regarding these, Yan Qingshu had no other opinion.

Follow along.

Sure enough, there are really people doing good deeds.

People in a village lined up quietly, and each person got a bowl of porridge. The rice in it was mixed with rice bran, and it was hot. Rice accounted for half of the amount. For them, they were very satisfied.

After eating porridge, a group of people walked towards the city gate.

While queuing up, I heard the guards chatting.

"Why does the daughter of our prefect come out to give porridge in person?"

"It is said that the general who protects the country is temporarily rectifying at our place. I'm afraid this guy has some ideas, but he doesn't have to clean up his reputation."

Yan Qingshu didn't care about these words either.

Followed behind the old village chief, walked towards the bustling city.