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

"I will send someone to take control of the Princess Mansion. You just came back from the outside, just take a rest." The woman in the Chinese dress left, and the Princess Mansion instantly calmed down.

Li Mingzi who came back from the outside stretched out her hand to untie her clothes.

Rules are always strict for women.

For example, the clothes you wear should not expose your neck, and your walking shoes should also be in your skirts. You can’t see anything at every step. His feet are beyond ordinary people, and he can’t be seen by others.

Really ironic.

"This court is over!" He said with a smile.

"Dajin continues like this, and it will not be far away." He said again, and these words made the people around him panic.

If you hear such words, can you still live until tomorrow?

The princess mansion is very depressed.

It was as if there were dark clouds overhead.

another place.

The people in Shilitun were still arguing with the vendors for a penny. When they saw someone looking for someone, they looked familiar, but no one had seen the mask on their face.

People who have come here all the way from famine have experienced a lot of things, and most understand that things cannot be said casually.

Even if it looks familiar, he will shake his head.

Continue wandering around the market.

I want to sell a kitchen knife, I want to sell an iron pan, I want shoes, and I am even more excited when I see a sickle. For ordinary people, these are the necessities of life.

Yet they can't afford it.

"It would be great if money could fall from the sky."

"Stop dreaming, just pick up the important ones and buy them." The older man said to him.Keep looking at stuff.

Suddenly someone said, "Doesn't the portrait in this painting look like Yan Shi?"

"It's not like, the clothes Yan Shi wears are worn out like ours. The people in the painting are so clean. Look at the shoes and clothes on the people's feet. None of the people in our village have this kind of temperament. "

"That's right!" The clothes worn by the villagers were like torn sacks.

It can't be the person in the painting.

however……

Unknown to the two, their conversation was overheard.

"You didn't find the person the general was looking for, but I heard that someone's figure is very similar to the painting?" Liao Zhiqi, the daughter of the governor, looked at the maids and servants serving below.

The maid nodded.

"Those are refugees. They are messy and smelly. It is impossible for them to be the people the general is looking for."

"No, she is, go, find those refugees, buy them with money, and bring them here, I'm useful." Liao Zhiqi said, her eyes flickering.

Know thyself, ever-victorious.

Since the general is not interested in her, she has to take the initiative.Otherwise, there is really no chance at all.

Now is exactly the time to put someone next to the general.

The maids don't understand the master's thoughts, but the rules in the mansion let them know that as long as they complete the things the masters want, they can increase their monthly money and make their lives better.

Become a celebrity by the master's side.

The following waiters will be a little more in awe.

Is that feeling comfortable?

Are you happy?

Who wouldn't want it!

The villagers of Shilitun live in the bridge hole.

There are not so many wild vegetables and fruits in the city, and you have to exchange money for anything you want to eat. Seeing that the military masters hadn't moved north, the group of people was vaguely anxious.

They can't afford to stay in the city!

Seeing that the residents in the small town lived well, they even moved their minds and wanted to stay here.

However, as long as the ancestral hall in the village was struck by lightning from the heavens, the ancestors said that going north is the last place to survive.

Their minds calmed down instantly.

Ning Ruyi's voice came from the quiet bridge hole teaching the younger sister to read.

Lu Dajiang is a smart child, he pushed his younger sister Xiaohe forward, she can't speak, if she can learn to write, life will not be too difficult in the future.

Seeing Lu Dajiang's actions, other people also began to push their children forward.

However, reading and literacy is extremely boring.

Especially on the way to escape from famine, people's hearts are restless, and it is difficult for adults to calm down, let alone children.

After listening to a few more words, he leaned against the wall and fell asleep directly.

The little girl wants to sleep, but Ning Ruyi knows that her task is to teach the little girl, if the little girl can't learn well, how can she succeed, the teaching is an equivalent exchange.

She pays more attention to her little sister, and when she studies medicine with Mrs. Yan, the one who teaches will pay more attention.

Once the identity is changed, the whole person becomes strict.

The little girl is learning simple characters, holding a stick in her hand to write flowers on the ground, Ning Ruyi nods from time to time, her understanding is very good, the little girl is smart.

Xiaohe also writes and draws, but she can't speak, and she can't ask her own doubts.

But because he can't speak, the whole person will become more attentive and listen attentively. Which teacher doesn't like this kind of quiet and serious child.

Gradually, Ning Ruyi also took the initiative to teach Xiaohe.

Seeing such a development, Lu Dajiang originally hated the sky and the earth, and the resentment that he hated himself for being unsatisfactory has calmed down a lot.

In which direction life will develop, sometimes it depends on your own efforts.

If he didn't have the cheek to study medicine before, if he gave up on himself, what would he look like now?

Lu Dajiang simply didn't dare to think about it.

There is no mother without mother, and life without mother is not so bad.

Yan Qingshu naturally sensed Dajiang's mood of relief.

His eyes became much lighter.

She didn't want to extend the hatred of the previous generation to the next generation.

It's best for Lu Dajiang to think clearly. If he can't think clearly, the child's future will be gone.

"Come here!" Suddenly, an arrogant and domineering voice came from next to my ear.

Yan Qingshu turned her head and saw a little girl wearing a maid's clothes and holding a bun on her head waving at her.

There is an extra portrait in the little girl's hand.

The villagers suddenly opened their eyes.Everyone in the bridge hole looked at the little girl.

The originally arrogant servant girl's complexion changed, her little face turned pale: "I..."

"What is this?" Yan Qingshu walked up to the little maid, and looked at the portrait in her hand, the person in the painting is not her.

Yesterday she was changing her clothes, especially this bright mask, it was really well drawn and well-inked!

"You definitely don't know this person. Our eldest lady is looking for you because she thinks that your figure is similar to this one. I want you to impersonate him. As long as you can do it, our lady will give you whatever you want."

The little maid became even more arrogant when she said this.

The guilt of being stared at by so many people in the village disappeared.

"That won't work, we have to continue heading north, I'm afraid we won't be able to accompany you!" Yan Qingshu shook his head.

Let her play herself to fool people.

This thing sounds interesting.

However, in comparison, going to the capital is more important.

"No!" The servant girl frowned, domineering, if the things that the young lady explained could not be done well, how could she raise her head in the mansion.

Originally thought that this matter was very simple, she fought for a long time to get it.

Unexpectedly, this person would be so reckless.

"Huh?" Yan Qingshu was taken aback.

"If you don't go, none of these people will be able to leave our Fucheng. Our young lady is the daughter of the Fuyin. Killing you is as easy as crushing an ant." The servant girl began to press.