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After saying that, he looked at the two limp corpses on the ground again, and couldn't help but shudder, what about Xue Yun, his internal organs are all broken, right?

Confused, he walked over to touch it, and suddenly, his face turned pale, and he shouted: "Uncle Jiu, his body is completely shattered, and everything is gone. It feels like a water bag, limp."

When Bian Wenrong heard it, his heart was shocked, and he hurried forward to touch it. As Bian Wei said, it was like a piece of human skin wrapped in water. He took a breath and said nothing. .

But Bian Wei curled his lips, "Uncle Nine, is the young master too... cruel."

"It's good to be ruthless." Bian Wenrong sighed: "Since ancient times, kindness does not command soldiers, righteousness does not manage money, love does not set up affairs, and kindness does not serve as an official. Once you commit any of these, you will not end well.

If she's too kind, I'll have to find someone else.Don't worry about her treating us dwarves badly, anyway, we are the first to seek refuge, so she won't be harsh on us. "

Bian Wei took a deep breath: "I hope so."

"Don't worry too much. It's not like you didn't hear what Yan Qingyao said during the day. There's a famine in the north." After a long pause, he took a deep breath:

"The famine more than eight years ago is still fresh in my memory, but the current famine in the north must have just begun.

It is only a matter of time before it spreads to the south.I just don't know how the court will solve it. "

Bian Wei pouted: "How can it be solved? The new emperor has only been on the throne for three years, how much money can the treasury have, and how much granary can there be? Except for those aristocratic gentry who stock up the granary, who else has surplus food?
Looking forward to the imperial court or those aristocratic gentry?Impossible, if the imperial court has not regained its vitality, how can it have extra energy to manage the life and death of the people?

As for those noble gentry from aristocratic families, they have passed on for hundreds of years by sucking the blood of the people, and they don't care about the lives of the people.I think this famine will at least reduce the population of Great Xia by half. "

"That's right." Bian Sheng, who had given good medicine, came over with the crowd and said solemnly: "Famine is often accompanied by plague, and then riots and uprisings. This is an unavoidable fact in every famine. The country is in turmoil.

Every time this happens, the northern grassland peoples will invade on a large scale, and even the barbarians will march south, and the people will once again fall into dire straits. "

Hearing this, the seven people, including the brothers from the Lu family, couldn't help but fell silent.

The youngest of them, Lu Xun, is also 11 years old. Naturally, he also experienced the famine eight years ago, which was a horrible memory that they would never want to recall.

'The Lu family, do you eat meat? '

'Meat?Where did the meat come from. '

'Don't worry about it, eat it or not. '

'I...I eat, give the children...drink...just some soup...'

'Hey, Monk, where's that guy here? '

'... I don't know. '

'Forget it, let's go, I can't live anyway. '

'Monk, do you eat meat?Forget it, you are a Buddhist, so you should avoid meat. '

'Heh, even dogs still eat bones, tell me whether I will eat them or not. '

In the mind, scenes of dusty memories emerged little by little, and the faces of the Lu family brothers turned pale little by little, and even showed signs of retching.

Lu Li quickly diverted his attention and asked, "Where's Sister Doudou?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention was diverted, and the brothers of the Lu family immediately looked around.

Bian Wei said quickly: "Don't look for it anymore, the young master has gone back."

"Ah, she walks so fast!" Lu Xun flicked his elbow angrily, "It's useless to hurt her on weekdays."

Lu Li rolled his eyes, "Okay, everyone is getting better, Uncle Bian, let's go."

Bian Wenrong looked at them in surprise, and hesitated, "The wounds on your body..."

Lu Xing shook his arm and said indifferently: "Hey, it's all over. Don't underestimate the medicine made by my sister. It's ready. I even gave Sister Bian a bottle. It's very useful."

Hearing this, Bian Wenrong turned to look at Bian Ya, she nodded quickly, confirming Lu Xing's words.

He just waved his hand: "Okay, hurry up, let's take turns to rest."

The wheels rolled, and more than a dozen carriages continued to move forward slowly...

Lu Anran was flying fast, during which time she saw Yan Qingyao's mansion in Lingnan was attacked at night, and countless masked men in black rushed in, using both knives and arrows.

Yan Qingyao was unable to dodge in time, and was almost shot through the chest by a poisonous arrow. In a moment, Lu Anran threw out a leaf with spiritual power, and with a ding, the arrow was directly broken.

After saving Yan Qingyao's life, he left without hesitation and hurried home.

It's midnight at the Lu family.

Everyone in the village went to rest, only Lu's house was still brightly lit, they were still waiting in the middle hall, Chen and Yao were busy in the kitchen, making some supper for everyone.

"Father, mother, go and rest first." Lu Xueqing said to the two old people.

The two elders are getting older and can't compare to the young people. Even if the diluted spiritual spring water has improved their physique, they still can't survive the exhaustion tonight.

But when they thought of their grandchildren, the two elders still shook their heads stubbornly: "We'll wait until we come back."

"Go and rest first, and I will call you when she comes back."

"You can scream!" The old lady gave him a blank look, and said angrily, "You have no time to be serious!"

Lu Xueqing choked up when he said this, and almost didn't choke.

The corner of Lu Changqing's mouth beside him couldn't help twitching, his mother is used to being jealous, and made his second brother choke.

He pulled Lu Xueqing away, and comfortingly said to the two elders: "Father, mother, you should rest first, I will call you later."

Compared to the slick Lu Xueqing, the honest man Lu Changqing's words are naturally much more credible, so the two elders nodded, ate some noodles, and went to sleep.

"Ziqi, let's have some noodles." Lu Wei brought noodles to Lu Ziqi, seeing his five cousins' faces sinking like water, he couldn't help persuading him, "Don't worry too much, you will be fine if you have a lot of martial arts skills."

Hearing this, Lu Ziqi slowly looked at the face in his hand, he sighed softly, took it, and glanced around all the Lu family present, "I just think, the fact..." Suddenly, His face changed: "Where's my mother?!"

"Third Aunt?" Lu Wei glanced around, and after seeing no one, he tried his best to think back, and said, "Oh, she seems to be going to sleep, and she was a little frightened."

"Scared?" Lu Ziqi's face darkened suddenly, and he handed back the face in his hand, and then strode towards the ear room of the middle hall.

Seeing him walking anxiously, Lu Wei was taken aback for a moment, then strode up to follow: "Ziqi, what are you doing?"

But at this moment, in Lu Anran's room, Liu Shi was searching through boxes and chests, muttering: "Strange, where did that bitch put all the money? So much money, how could he not find it? "

(End of this chapter)