Jiuyang Juemai

Wuyang City was not called Wuyang City many years ago, but at that time, a famous general was born here. His name happened to be Wuyang. At least in Daqin

When the empire put down the southern barbarians, it made an incomparable feat.

Because of this, the generation of emperors of the Great Qin Empire at that time gave this city to General Wuyang. Since then, this city has been called Wuyang City. As for the real name of this city before, it has long been known. Gradually forgotten.

At this moment, it is spring and summer, and the flood season is approaching. The Huaiyin River thousands of miles away from Wuyang City is in distress. Because of this, many refugees have been displaced, and outside the walls of Wuyang City, many people have already gathered refugees.

Perhaps, if the number of refugees is small, the Lord of Wuyang City might be merciful if he has a good heart. How about the product, but also

He could only be ruthless, three of the four city gates around the city wall were closed, and the only gate that could pass through had to be guarded by heavy soldiers to strictly prohibit these refugees from entering the city.

Because if so many refugees enter the city at the same time, how to settle them is a big problem. As the city lord, even if he is merciful, he can only show mercy if he can ensure the stability of his own people in the city.

If there are too many, it will definitely have a big impact on Wuyang City. If these refugees cannot be fed, steal, rob, abduct, cheat, or even murder and set fire, these refugees may do it for a bite. So and so, this Wuyang city

How dare the Lord let them in!

Around Wuyang City, even the green is rarely seen, because the uneaten, grass roots, tree bark, as long as they eat things that can make their stomachs feel better, they have already been eaten by these refugees. net, even if

If there are dead refugees, their flesh will be looted by the nearby refugees!

The only gate of Wuyang City that was open was the North Gate. Near the foot of the city wall, there were several simple wooden sheds. In front of each wooden shed, a long row of refugees was lined up.

This wooden shed is the porridge shed specially built by a few well-meaning rich families in Wuyang City. Twice a day, morning and evening, these rich families will send people out to give some porridge to these refugees.

Although there is still some time before the porridge is given out, the area around the porridge shed is already overcrowded, and some refugees even fight each other for a front seat, although what these refugees do all depends on the people at the gate of the city. that group

In the eyes of the guards, but they all seemed to turn a blind eye.

Although it is said that all living beings are equal, people's hearts are the most unpredictable, because the sudden influx of these refugees has already caused panic in the city, and these guardian soldiers have already complained because of the arrival of these refugees, so how can they give them back?

Why do you look so good?

"Miss Chen is here, look, the one in the green dress is Miss Chen!"

"Miss Chen is really kind-hearted, she is simply a living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering!"

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There was a sudden commotion among the refugees outside the city, and the guard soldiers at the gate of the city seemed to be full of energy as if they had taken a stimulant.

A group of people came out of the city slowly. Among them was a young woman in green clothes. The woman in green clothes had red lips, white teeth, and willow eyebrows like the moon. The color is heavenly, but, that woman

The child's brows were kept tightly locked, as if frowning, but this actually added a bit of melancholy to the woman out of thin air.

"Hurry up, everyone, all the folks outside the city have been hungry all day!" The woman in green waved her hand, and softly shouted to the dozen or so powerful servants behind who were carrying a big vat of porridge .

"Yes, miss!" The young lady of the Chen family shouted softly, as if adding tens of catties of strength to these servants out of thin air, and their speed suddenly increased a lot.

Although the Chen family in Wuyang City is not a well-known family, they can still be regarded as a rich family in Wuyang City. However, apart from the fact that the Chen family was born by the eldest lady of the Chen family herself,

Except for Ma, the rest of the families just randomly dispatched one or two stewards. Among the pedestrians, of course Miss Chen was the head of the group.

A group of people each carried a few large jars of porridge, and randomly chose a porridge shed to stand there. At this time, the commotion among the refugees seemed to be a little more intense.

"Everyone, don't worry! Come one by one, everyone has a share!" The woman in green frowned, and let out a pleasant voice from her small mouth. Although the voice was not loud, it seemed to have a fascinating The magical power of refreshing is general, clear

The sound was introduced into the mouths of every refugee present, and the crowd suddenly became quiet, and everyone became orderly.

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On the pass leading to the north of Wuyang City, Ling Luoyu walked slowly all the way.

Ling Luoyu saw the many refugees who were displaced, fratricide, and even exchanged children for food.

"Is this the suffering of the people? Is this the life of ordinary people?" Ling Luoyu couldn't help asking herself.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, they regard all things as dogs! Sages are not benevolent, they regard all people as dogs! Heaven's will is like a knife, and all living beings are suffering! Is this the way of heaven and earth? I have been practicing myself, struggling to pursue the way of heaven? Is this the real way of heaven? !" Ling Luoyu couldn't help but

There is a trace of confusion. "Birth, old age, sickness, death! Love and hate, pain and parting, nothing to ask for! The so-called seven sufferings of life, as a practitioner who transcends this mundane world, can really be completely detached? Why does my heart seem to have a trace of intolerance? is it mine

Is it because the mood is not firm? "

With a little bit of confusion and doubts, Ling Luoyu walked all the way.

Outside the north gate of Wuyang City, there were huge crowds of refugees. Ling Luoyu just shook his head and smiled wryly, and went straight to the north gate without stopping.

"Although I know that all beings are suffering, what can I do with my own strength! But there are always good people in this world!" At the gate of the city wall, the appearance of the Miss Chen family giving porridge was clearly imprinted In Ling Luoyu's mind, Ling Luoyu

After a pause, although he admired the young lady of the Chen family, he still didn't stop.

"This brother, can you do me a favor!" A pleasant voice came into Ling Luoyu's ears, Ling Luoyu smiled faintly, and stopped in her tracks.