The late Ming Dynasty in the living room

Chapter 6: No one is allowed into the county town
The person who delivered the things was Lord Dianshi who was cowering in the doorway before. Now he is not afraid anymore and walks among the refugees with a majestic look.

He had just asked people to investigate and found that these refugees did not have a bow or a knife in their hands.

This shows that this group of refugees has no intention of rebelling, nor does they have the capital to rebel... In this case, what is there to be afraid of?
"You all listened carefully!" Wang Dianshi said loudly.

"My Lord, the county magistrate, took pity on you and traveled all the way to Laishui County. He specially ordered me to send you some supplies and food. This kindness is deeper than the sea and higher than the sky! You should keep it in your heart."

All the refugees stood upright, somewhat disapproving of what Dian Shi said.

Not to mention the rags that were given as gifts, what are those black crotons?
It was for donkeys and horses. After eating it, people would suffer from vomiting and diarrhea, and they might even die if they ate too much.

If they had no choice in the past, they would have given them whatever they wanted, but now there are rice cakes in the bag, and there is a Fang Shenxian in the team...

Uh, no, now it’s Fang Shenzi, the son of the gods.

Because they found that Fang Yu was very tired after walking for a day, and gods did not have the concept of "tired". In addition, Fang Yu had shouted "Teacher Pan" to the sky before, and then he flew up.

Old man Zhao already knew that Teacher Pan was Fang Yu's name for his mother. Although he was a little confused, how could he, a mortal, understand things in the fairy world?

So they had privately concluded that Fang Yu had committed a taboo in the immortal world and was demoted to the mortal world. Now he has lost his magic power. As a mother, Pan Shenxian was not worried about her son, so she always looked after him in the sky.

But this is not important. What is important is that if Shenzi Fang is here, he will not suffer from hunger in the future. Who else will touch those black crotons?
Therefore, the scene that Master Dianshi imagined, in which the refugees knelt down to express gratitude, did not appear. They all just stood there stupidly, showing no expression at all.

Lord Dianshi felt dull for a moment, and what he said was not pleasant to hear: "Since you have come to Laishui County, you should put away your illegal thoughts and go somewhere else after setting up a shed to rest for a few days! "

This is also to be expected: as long as the head of the local governor has not been kicked by a donkey, he will definitely hope that the refugees will leave as soon as possible.

Fang Yu and the others do not plan to leave, but there is no need to say it now.

Old man Zhao looked at Fang Yu, who nodded.

Old man Zhao walked out and said, "Sir, we still need some supplies for building a shed and daily utensils. Can you allow us to go to the city to purchase them?"

buy?

Wang Dianshi almost laughed out loud. You poor idiots don't even have a pair of pants without holes, so you still have the nerve to buy them?
Wang Dianshi looked sarcastic and said: "I am a small temple in Laishui County and can't earn this kind of money. You should go elsewhere to buy it."

It wasn't enough for him to unleash his taunting skills. Before leaving, he also ordered the accompanying city gate order in front of the refugees:
"Keep a close eye on them and don't allow them to harass the people of this county. During their stay here, no one is allowed to enter the county."

The first meeting with Ming officials ended unpleasantly.

Fang Yu didn't care about Wang Dianshi's bad attitude and just treated him as farting for a long time.

The faces of the refugees present were a little ugly, but that was all.

Have they received too few looks and dislikes along the way?As long as you can live, all other grievances are not worth mentioning.

Fortunately, not everyone is as stupid as Wang Dianshi. For example, the city gate order quietly slipped back and told Old Man Zhao: As long as conditions permit, he and his soldiers will try their best to take care of him.

The city gate commander's name was Pang Tiande. He once followed Fu Zonglong (the governor of the three sides, who died in the battle) to Kaifeng to suppress the bandits.

He knew that most of the thieves rebelled because the government's relief was unavailable. Even if they didn't have anyone in their hands, they could cause huge trouble once they broke out.

……

After discussing with a few doglegs, Old Man Zhao decided to build two sheds as soon as possible while there was still some light in the day.They are thick-skinned and have no problem sleeping anywhere, but can they bear to let Fang Shenzi suffer this kind of injustice?
Even though Mr. Fang is a mortal now, who dares to take care of him poorly?Aren't you afraid of Pan Shenxian's thunderous wrath?

The refugees have something in their stomachs and are no longer worried about the future. Now they feel full of energy when they work.

They heard from Old Man Zhao that this first shed was built for Young Master Fang and Axiu, so what else was there to say? This was an opportunity for performance!
Seeing that it was getting dark, they simply lit two bonfires.

In ancient times, people were reluctant to light lamps and went to bed very early. At this time, it was already quiet in the county town, but the private camps outside the city were in full swing.

The city gate made Pang Tiande worried, and he sent two groups of people to go down to the city in hanging baskets (the city gate was closed) to investigate the situation.

After asking about the situation, Pang Tiande lay on the top of the city and stared at it for a while.

These people were so excited to build a shed. Why?How puzzling!

Fang Yu was also hanging out at this construction site. He felt that he was not that valuable and advised them to have a good night's rest and fight again tomorrow.

It's a pity that Old Man Zhao immediately found a lot of reasons, such as the mud has been reconciled and will be completely dry tomorrow.

Also, Axiu is too young to afford to eat and sleep in the open, etc.

Old Man Zhao was so insistent that Fang Yu couldn't help but make Fang Yu suspect that he was acting for personal gain, because apart from Fang Yu's one of the two sheds, the other one was reserved for himself, the second and third graders, and Liu Ji.

Fang Yu had nothing to do, so he turned back and saw Axiu sitting on the ground, holding a ball of rice noodles in his hand and chewing on it.

Fang Yu then remembered that rice noodles deteriorate very quickly after being cooked. It had already taken more than a day.

He quickly ran over and took the rice noodles out of her hand. Axiu was very dissatisfied.

It wasn't until Fang Yu said that he was hungry and wanted to eat that A Xiu gave up.

I also thought that the refugees who were working would need to eat when they got tired later. Instead of letting them have diarrhea tomorrow, it would be better to change something and give them an extra meal.

After estimating the time, Fang Yu rang the intercom. The green indicator light on the top of the intercom flashed, which was particularly eye-catching in the night sky.

"Teacher Pan, what are you eating?"

Teacher Pan at the other end is indeed eating.

"Eat instant noodles." Teacher Pan replied.

Fang Yu: "How do you eat this? Instant noodles are so nutritious."

Teacher Pan's tone was a little depressed, and he said: "My son is like this, how can I still think about cooking? Besides, there are two classes of homework that need to be marked later, and I don't have time to do it."

Your son is like this, and you haven't forgotten to give him homework... Fang Yu felt sorry for those primary school students, and then he started to make demands.

"Do you still have the instant noodles? If you do, get some. Your son is waiting to be fed with a group of Ming Dynasty refugees."

Teacher Pan said there were more, and while he was looking for instant noodles, Teacher Pan asked another question from his soul:
"I see those people in time-travel dramas, they are either national masters or consorts. They are all popular and drink hot food. How come you are here and can't even provide food and clothing?"

This question is really heartbreaking!

(End of this chapter)