Tibetan beads

Chapter 306 Refugees
Time passed quickly after returning home, and Xu Si's marriage was proceeding in an orderly manner.

The Dongjiang Prince's Mansion sent the gift of Na Cai, and then asked the name, Najib... After a whole set of ancient rituals, it will soon be the end of September.

When it was time for the next appointment, Xu Yin took the initiative to invite Ying and went to meet him.

——Recently, the situation is not peaceful. Riots broke out in Yingtian County near the border between the two places. The county magistrate was killed and bandits ran rampant in the jurisdiction.

For this matter, Wan Song personally led the troops to garrison to prevent people from taking advantage of the troubled waters and leading the disaster to Nanyuan.

Xu Yin's heart was heavy.The chaotic world has begun to emerge. According to the trajectory of the previous life, wars will soon ignite everywhere, and various places will attack each other, dragging the whole world into the quagmire.

Fortunately, she has done a lot of things over the past year. Once the covenant between Nanyuan and Dongjiang is formed, it will be able to keep the southeast from chaos.And King Duan lost power ahead of time, and if the capital is stable, the localities will eventually have scruples.

Next, it depends on God's will.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Xu Yin ordered to set up camp on the spot.

Wei Jun showed concern: "Miss San, look at the many refugees around."

Xu Yin raised his eyes and saw clusters of refugees scattered in the field, looking at them with fear and longing.

She brought out the elite of Nanyuan City this trip, and these refugees did not dare to approach.But hunger ignited their survival instincts, hoping to get something from their group.

Xu Yin looked at it carefully and said, "Set up camp, bury the pot and cook."

Having been reminded, Wei Jun answered yes and ordered to go on.

The smell of rice porridge quickly made these refugees agitated. Few of them really had food in their hands. These days, most people could only eat grass roots and tree bark. Now they smelled the aroma of rice, and their eyes turned green.

However, people like Nanyuan turned a blind eye to it. The oily broth was soaked with green vegetables, and they poured a big spoonful of green vegetables on the rice. Almost everyone swallowed their saliva.

"Miss." Xiao Sang brought the food, "We didn't bring a cook, so you can just eat."

Xu Yin responded, and just looked at the map by the fire while eating.

The broth was so fragrant that the refugees couldn't help but move closer.

Some children couldn't help but begged for food from adults, and as expected, they were beaten and cried.

Wei Jun had been staring at his surroundings vigilantly, now he followed the cries and saw someone in the group of refugees pushing a woman who was holding a child cursingly.The woman was pushed and staggered, she said something back, the man was about to hit him, but the woman had no choice but to hold the child and come over here.

As soon as she approached, she was stopped.

"What are you doing?" shouted the guards outside.

While frightened, the woman put on a flattering smile and begged: "Master Jun, please do me a favor, the child is too hungry, can you give me something to eat? A little bit is fine... We haven't eaten for several days , if he has nothing to eat, he will starve to death, woo woo woo..."

The children cried at the right time, one was unkempt and the other was sallow and emaciated, which made people feel sad.

Xu Yin stopped his chopsticks.

Xiao Sang showed sympathy, but bit her lip and said nothing.

She has been in the rivers and lakes before, and knows that in this situation, she can't be given food casually, otherwise all these people will surround her, and maybe something will happen.

Xu Yin put down the bowl and called out, "Wei Jun."

Wei Jun hurried over and said in a low voice, "Miss San wants to give her something to eat? This is not very good..."

Xu Yin gave him a meaningful look: "How much can a child eat? Xiao Sang, give them mine."

Although Xiao Sang was a little confused, she still agreed, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and walked outside.

Wei Jun has followed her here and there for more than a year, and he already has a tacit understanding. After thinking about what she meant, he gestured: "Miss San means..."

Xu Yin nodded, and continued: "I can't bear to see them in such a miserable state."

Wei Jun understood, and replied, "This subordinate will make arrangements."

Xiao Sang walked up and handed over the broth and rice: "Here, my lady gave it to you."

The woman didn't have high expectations, she didn't expect to get it, she couldn't help but was stunned for a while: "This..."

"If you don't take it yet, quickly feed the child something."

Holding the bowl of broth and rice, the woman couldn't help swallowing, turned her head to look at her companion, showing a panicked expression: "Girl, I..."

Xiao Sang didn't give her a chance to speak, and turned her head back.At this time, the child in her arms also started to make a fuss, and wanted to grab some food to eat, but the woman couldn't care less about anything else, and hurriedly coaxed the child: "Okay, okay, mother will eat it for you right away..."

Seeing that she got the food, the refugees around suddenly rushed here in a swarm, shouting one by one: "Master Jun, please do me a favor, I haven't had anything to eat for several days, can you save my life?"

"Miss, please show mercy, my mother is starving to death."

"Will the military master give me something to eat?"

"Miss enjoys the meal..."

In the blink of an eye, all the refugees gathered around.

The guards on the periphery immediately raised their swords and shields and shouted loudly: "Don't come here! Do you want to die?"

Some refugees stopped in fear, while others were not afraid of death, and rushed forward while shouting "good luck".

The refugees at the front were pushed forward by them and rushed forward involuntarily, and soon became a mess.

Xiao Sang sensed something was wrong, and immediately rushed back: "Miss! These people..."

"Don't worry." Xu Yin took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands, "Go get my bow."

"Miss..." Xiao Sang understood something, turned around and took out her bow from the carriage.

As soon as he turned his head, Xu Yin had already followed.She leaned on the shaft of the car to borrow strength, jumped into the car, and looked up.

No one noticed what she was doing, or in other words, they didn't care when they saw it.This amazingly beautiful lady has probably never seen such a scene, has she?I don't know if I panicked.

The refugee who pushed the woman to beg for food also arrived.He looks quite strong, although his body is dirty, he looks good, and even his companions are stronger than other refugees.

He stared at Xu Yin standing on the carriage with greedy eyes and licked his lips.

This group of people exchanged glances with each other, imitating others and shouting "give me something to eat", while squeezing fiercely into the inner layer.

Seeing that they were about to touch the guards, a thin female voice suddenly shouted: "Master, be careful! They are bandits!"

These words were like a thunderbolt on the ground, and the already chaotic situation became even more chaotic in an instant.

Those bandits pretending to be refugees immediately drew out their daggers and stabbed at the guards who were near them.

However, the guards were already prepared. With their shields erected, their sneak attack was blocked, and their swords and guns were thrown back.

A bandit who had been stabbed fell out of the siege and glared at the woman who had come to beg at the beginning. If he didn't get angry, he would raise his hand to kill her.

"Damn mother-in-law, spoil our good deed—ah!"

Just as the knife was raised, the arrow pierced through the air with a "swish", piercing into his back neatly.

The woman was waiting to die with the child in her arms, but when she heard the bandit thump to the ground, she raised herself up in a daze, and saw the young lady who brought her broth and rice standing on the carriage, holding a bow and looking over coldly.

(End of this chapter)