Ming Shuyan Changjing

Chapter 8
Jiang Shao and the others picked four full baskets, and their nails were black. From a distance, they saw Qiu Shan carrying a bunch of yellow and orange plantains. She smiled and waved, "Enough, wash your hands and eat the plantains."

At this time, Fu Zhu finally finished weaving the bamboo baskets. While several people were washing their hands in the creek, he quickly rushed to the mint basket, grabbed a handful from each basket, and put them into his small basket.

And Qiu Shan, who had witnessed the whole process of the 'crime', glared at him viciously, Fu Zhu turned around with a flattering smile, pulled a plantain from his shoulder, peeled it off and stuffed it into his mouth, "Brother, come and eat the char."

***
At Sishi, the sun was high and the outside of the resettlement shed was very lively.

"Hey, sir, please do me a favor, I didn't have enough to eat yesterday." An old man held a bowl with both hands, looked at the shaking hands and lifted the spoon up high as a joke, then dropped it violently, and finally put it into the bowl. A small half bowl of soup with a few grains of rice.

Disappointed, the old man shook his head and sighed, thinking why he was so unlucky today, and met this bastard again.

In the past, if I called out to the army twice, the meal would be a big bowl, but I had to go hungry for two days in a row, and my life was too aggrieved.

The more the old man thought about it, the angrier he got, he simply lifted the bowl and sipped it dry, and slammed the bowl on the ground with a "slap", which startled everyone, and they all stopped and looked at him.

I saw the old man looking up to the sky and laughing, stopped abruptly, took a few steps forward, stood opposite the shaking hands, and said loudly: "In the 25th year of Chengqian, there was a severe drought in Huaixi, and the scorching sun bit people. In the blink of an eye, the fields turned into yellow sand, not to mention the crops, even the rooted weeds withered."

"At the moment of the predicament, Lord Inspector received an order to persuade the people of Huaixi to move eastward, all the way to the foot of the imperial city, saying that the emperor has ordered people to build houses, and let me go there with peace of mind."

"The result? Clear porridge, steamed buns mixed with sand, windy and rainy, day after day, sleeping in huts is not as good as beggars, is this the salvation that the emperor gave to the people at the foot of the imperial city?!"

"The governor of Huaixi, a clean and honest official, dedicated to the people, but was, but was... My son, the emperor, is so stupid that he listened to the one-sided words of the treacherous ministers, and didn't even give a chance to defend them. Even the innocent ministers and officials of the whole life are like this, let alone me. Waiting for a piece of plain clothes, the sleeves are cool!"

"It's just a pinch of loess, if you lift it up, it will be raised up, so there's nothing to be afraid of!"

The little official held a porridge spoon in his hand and slammed it on the old man's head with all his might, "Ah, you old man, if you go against you and pay back, dare to insult the current emperor, I will smash your mouth to pieces and fulfill your wish to be buried alive in the loess." , go see your shitty governor!"

As soon as the old man gave way, he grabbed the spoon and yanked it violently. The little official was in front of him, but in a short while, he was carried over with the pot, clear soup and water spilled all over the floor, and the little official scrambled around in the mud, in great pain.

The crowd seemed to be ignited by the old man's actions, the crowd exploded, some pulled the servants and beat them hard, some formed a team to grab the steamed buns, the scene was chaotic, and there were two small figures Jumping fast in the crowd.

Refugees rioting, insulting the emperor, any of which is a serious crime of turning around, the leader of the officers and soldiers in charge of distributing supplies, seeing the chaos below, couldn't sit still, and hurriedly sent people back to report.

At first he also wanted to run, but he was panting after just two steps with his body covered in fat. He was quickly overtaken by the refugees behind him, and fearing being attacked by others, he had to turn around and hold a long gun while backing away.

The blood here is full of anger, and Jiang Shao who is not far away is watching the play with folded arms.

Qiushan and the others stood ready, fearing that the crowd would run here. Although they really wanted to slap her unconscious and carry her back to the Duke's Mansion, since the incident in Wutong Lane, they all agreed that Miss did things for her own reasons, so they took care of herself. Miss is.

"Miss, someone is here." As soon as Qiu Shan finished speaking, a familiar childish voice came from below.

"Ah, good sister, why are you here?"

"Hurry up, the officers and soldiers are killing people. If you don't leave, it will be too late." Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered, "Brother, stop talking, don't you see there are guards behind her? Maybe she I'm with the officers and soldiers! When I grow up, none of them can escape!"

His eyes were firm and his words were sharp, and Jiang Shao had a feeling of being scrutinized when he looked at him.

After a glance, he supported the old man and passed by Jiang Shao and the others, while the child behind him seemed to have been hit, shook his head and sighed, followed behind with his head down without saying a word.

Jiang Shao: "." She saw disappointment in the two little guys, disappointment in her, this indescribable emotion weighed heavily on her heart.

【. Uh, are we despised? 】

[No, no, you were despised, you were beaten down by two children who combined were underage, tsk tsk, you are so pitiful, except for the time when you were forced to commit suicide, when did the lady of the Duke's Mansion ever suffer this anger! 】

【.It's not right, it should be the time Song Ergou pulled your vest in the street, but you got it back, and canceled it one by one. 】

[So, today you are hahaha. No, I am very sad! 】

[Listen to my explanation!My emotions are a bit anti-human!I will laugh out loud when I am sad! 】

Jiang Shao snorted coldly, "How can a human life be eliminated! If the Song family is not punished, I will take your surname."

【Sister, your task is to get the Jiang family out of the dire situation, not to let you destroy the Jiang family】

[It doesn't matter if you are a whole bunch of scumbags, but that old man Song is the head of the Shangshu, and the relationship behind it is complicated. 】

"Relationship? There are many officials who are older than him. As far as I know, his Song family doesn't have power and has many enemies."

[As far as you know?Are you talking about the insidious conversation you overheard in the corner? 】

Jiang Shao smiled and said nothing, watching several columns of armored soldiers trotting all the way to the shelter.

[Actually, your task is not difficult, as long as you are willing to sacrifice your ego, it will be solved. 】

"Oh? What kind of sacrifice, let's hear it."

[The giant crocodile of the Manchu Dynasty, but only those few people, the emperor, the prince, the national teacher, the prime minister, and the prince. 】

【Choose one, marry him, and have our military advisers to help you, but don't eat him to death. The Jiang family's affairs will be settled, what a joke. 】

[However, this matter involves the issue of dedication, so you have to choose carefully. The emperor is nearly half a century old, and he is probably abolished; Crazy; Forget it, the national teacher, you can't eat that kind of monk; just... the prince. 】

"A person whose marriage has been divorced can still become a princess? Are you a fool to be a queen?"

[Hey, your thinking is narrow, and it doesn’t have to be just right, so let’s go crazy and criticize the genius prime minister. Crazy is a little crazy, but don’t be afraid, so far there have been no rumors of killing Tongfang. 】

Jiang Shao: "."

Is this TM crazy or not?
(End of this chapter)