Chapter 890
"Master, it seems that there is no one here." Zuo Xing couldn't help frowning when he saw the scene in front of him.
Did the people here die because of the epidemic?
Thinking that the people here were once his father's subjects, and they might become his subjects in the future, Zuo Xing's heart felt sour for a while.
In the past, he and his mother lived in poverty. He had seen many young people in the villages who had been affected by the epidemic flee overnight, leaving only some old and weak people waiting to die. These past events engraved in the bottom of his heart came back at this moment. heart.
What about those in office? !What about the rich and squire? !
Their status, power and wealth are taken from the people, but when the people really need them, they have already fled to nowhere.
Zuo Xing clenched his hands tightly, and the gloom in his chest was getting deeper and deeper because of the memories of the past.
Suddenly, Zuo Junyao's cold words sounded in his ears: "As the ruler of a country, this kind of situation happens every day in every corner of your country. You are powerless to feel sad for every place and everyone The only thing you can do is to choose a good official who serves the people wholeheartedly, and when the people really need it, convey your concern to the bottom of everyone's heart. Only in this way can you win the support and love of the people, and also It doesn’t make me feel like I’m blaming myself every day.”
Her words sounded like she was speaking to him, but her eyes were always on the front instead of looking at him, and it seemed like she was speaking out of emotion.
No matter what, Zuo Xing's heart was relieved by these words, and the gloom in his heart also dissipated a bit.
He nodded, and stared forward again.
If one day, he really takes back everything that should belong to him, it seems that he really needs to protect what his parents want to protect.
And this kind of full belief became more inflated and stronger when they stepped into the village and saw the dying villagers gathered in the small temple that was about to collapse in the center of the village.
Zuo Junyao looked at everything in front of her. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really couldn't believe that such a sad scene really existed in this world.
About a hundred people fell in disorder in this small temple, which made the courtyard of the small temple, which was not too big, even more narrow, and there was no place to stay.
The villagers closed their eyes tightly, their lips were dry and peeled due to the long-term lack of water, their faces were dark, without any flush, and their deflated stomachs showed that they had not eaten for a long time.
"It's too miserable..." Zuo Chen swallowed, and muttered in a low voice.
Zuo Ye next to him was not very talkative, but the act of secretly wiping his face revealed his current mood.
Obviously there are people everywhere, but at this moment, it feels like there is no living person here. If these people's chests are not still slowly rising and falling, they will really think that these people are dead.
After a while, Zuo Junyao walked forward.
She wanted to check to see if these people could be saved.
Two steps later, there were two people lying down next to her feet. They were cuddling each other, as if they were keeping warm.
Zuo Junyao hurriedly raised her hand, but her movements slowed down when she approached one of them's nose.
She felt her hands trembling uncontrollably, even though she kept telling herself to calm down, there was still nothing she could do.
(End of this chapter)
"Master, it seems that there is no one here." Zuo Xing couldn't help frowning when he saw the scene in front of him.
Did the people here die because of the epidemic?
Thinking that the people here were once his father's subjects, and they might become his subjects in the future, Zuo Xing's heart felt sour for a while.
In the past, he and his mother lived in poverty. He had seen many young people in the villages who had been affected by the epidemic flee overnight, leaving only some old and weak people waiting to die. These past events engraved in the bottom of his heart came back at this moment. heart.
What about those in office? !What about the rich and squire? !
Their status, power and wealth are taken from the people, but when the people really need them, they have already fled to nowhere.
Zuo Xing clenched his hands tightly, and the gloom in his chest was getting deeper and deeper because of the memories of the past.
Suddenly, Zuo Junyao's cold words sounded in his ears: "As the ruler of a country, this kind of situation happens every day in every corner of your country. You are powerless to feel sad for every place and everyone The only thing you can do is to choose a good official who serves the people wholeheartedly, and when the people really need it, convey your concern to the bottom of everyone's heart. Only in this way can you win the support and love of the people, and also It doesn’t make me feel like I’m blaming myself every day.”
Her words sounded like she was speaking to him, but her eyes were always on the front instead of looking at him, and it seemed like she was speaking out of emotion.
No matter what, Zuo Xing's heart was relieved by these words, and the gloom in his heart also dissipated a bit.
He nodded, and stared forward again.
If one day, he really takes back everything that should belong to him, it seems that he really needs to protect what his parents want to protect.
And this kind of full belief became more inflated and stronger when they stepped into the village and saw the dying villagers gathered in the small temple that was about to collapse in the center of the village.
Zuo Junyao looked at everything in front of her. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really couldn't believe that such a sad scene really existed in this world.
About a hundred people fell in disorder in this small temple, which made the courtyard of the small temple, which was not too big, even more narrow, and there was no place to stay.
The villagers closed their eyes tightly, their lips were dry and peeled due to the long-term lack of water, their faces were dark, without any flush, and their deflated stomachs showed that they had not eaten for a long time.
"It's too miserable..." Zuo Chen swallowed, and muttered in a low voice.
Zuo Ye next to him was not very talkative, but the act of secretly wiping his face revealed his current mood.
Obviously there are people everywhere, but at this moment, it feels like there is no living person here. If these people's chests are not still slowly rising and falling, they will really think that these people are dead.
After a while, Zuo Junyao walked forward.
She wanted to check to see if these people could be saved.
Two steps later, there were two people lying down next to her feet. They were cuddling each other, as if they were keeping warm.
Zuo Junyao hurriedly raised her hand, but her movements slowed down when she approached one of them's nose.
She felt her hands trembling uncontrollably, even though she kept telling herself to calm down, there was still nothing she could do.
(End of this chapter)
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