Reborn Daughter of the Clan

Chapter 216 Poor, who is to blame?

There was no way, when they were waiting for Nangong Linglong to come to join them, these Shuiyue Palace disciples who had never eaten weeds, the first-class masters in the martial arts, only had to hunt a few wild animals from the surrounding mountains and cook soup with wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger.

"Young Palace Master."

Yunying took five other disciples to wait for Linglong at the intersection of Hengli Village. When she saw hundreds of soldiers following Linglong, she knew that Linglong had succeeded.

"Yunying, haven't there been officers and soldiers from the court these days?" Linglong signaled the six people not to salute, and when she asked Yunying, she didn't forget to look at the surrounding environment.Wherever I looked, the land was desolate, and it was approaching noon, but there were few households in the village with smoke rising from their roofs.Immediately, I had a preliminary impression of Hengli Village in my heart. This is another poor place like Pingchang Town.

It's just that the environment here is better than Pingchang Town at first glance, why is it still desolate everywhere?It's the end of spring now, isn't spring plowing about to start?Even if there were people working in some fields, they were all women and children. Could it be that the men in this village were also taken captive to some mountain to serve as soldiers?
"No."

After hearing Linglong's question, Yunying answered respectfully.

"That's good, those people have settled down, right?" Nangong Linglong turned her gaze back to survey the environment, and walked towards the village first.After a few days of driving, she never ate well, never dressed well, and she didn't even take a bath for three days, but her spirits were still high.The wind blows her long hair, and three thousand blue hairs flutter with the wind, and the snow-white dress on her body moves with the blue hairs. Every step she takes, the skirt swings into an elegant arc, even if she is stepping on the yellow muddy ground , but she still feels so graceful, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

She asked her disciples if the food was ready?Whether the accommodation is ready or not, she cares about the well-being of the people, and she has brought back their relatives.

Han Yu walked side by side with her. He had been wearing the purple brocade robe for three days, but he couldn't see the slightest bit of embarrassment. There was a familiar smile on his handsome face. The smile was still like a cloud in the sky. is unpredictable.He is very tall, standing next to Nangong Linglong, both in terms of appearance and height, they are a perfect match, the two seem to be a match made in heaven.

Tie Hao followed Han Yu closely. He always kept his face slightly lowered and his waist slightly bent. Even when he was walking, he would maintain this posture. With his following, Han Yu's nobility was conveyed to the fullest.

"There is a place to live, but food...is a problem." Yunying walked behind Linglong, Xiangyu and Xiangfeng followed, and the others followed along to the village.

There are not many residents in the village. Although the place is vast, the houses are scattered. There are only more than 300 people in the whole village. The road is winding and has many branch lines, just like The branches are like branches, and the road diverges.Some road sections are paved with loess, and some road sections are paved with small stones, which are not uniform.

It was already lunch time, and the hostesses of every household were trying their best to get food for their families.Because the men are too lazy, there are many families who are too poor to cook, and Linglong only sees smoke rising from a few roofs.

Hearing movement outside, people from every household ran out to watch.

When they saw Han Yu and Linglong, those people thought they saw a fairy in the sky and stared blankly.

"Mom, I'm hungry, I'm hungry..."

Suddenly, a two-year-old child came out of a low thatched hut holding a tattered bowl, and grabbed a young woman standing in front of the door watching Linglong and others entering the village. The young woman wore a bun on her head. There was not even a pearl flower on the bun, and she only held it with a wooden hairpin.She was wearing a coarse cloth skirt with hairpins, and a lot of dings were mended.It seems that she is about the same age as Linglong, but her face is covered with wind and frost, and she is much more mature than Linglong.

There was a young man standing in front of the young woman, who should be her husband. When that man saw Linglong, his eyes became straight.

In this remote village, six young girls from Yunying suddenly appeared, and all of them were quite attractive, which already made the rascals in the village sleepless at night. Yunying and the others had sharp swords on them, they guessed that they must be someone with a background, so they didn't dare to do anything to them, seeing Linglong now, they felt that Chang'e in Yueli was nothing more than that.

But when they saw the hundreds of soldiers behind Linglong, they felt a little timid. No matter how poor the place is, no matter how rascal, they would feel afraid when they saw the soldiers.

The thatched hut was on a high place, and a small path paved with several stones climbed up to her door like a staircase, and the road that Linglong and others took passed by her door.

She stood in front of the door watching, looking a little condescending.

Seeing the clothing and appearance of Linglong and the others, she didn't have the envy in her eyes like the others, but only a little bit of emotion.Hearing the child's cry, she bent down lovingly and picked up the child. The child was dressed in shabby clothes, but it could keep out the wind and cold.Malnutrition may be it, the child is so thin that a gust of wind could blow him away.

"Okay, mother will serve you soup." The young woman turned around and walked into the house with the child in her arms.

"Mom, I want to eat." The child's eager voice came out.

Nangong Linglong paused.

She had a crush on that young woman, and she had a good eye for it.

Turning around, she walked up the path.

When the man saw her suddenly walking towards his home, he immediately looked embarrassed, and with a bit of panic, he quickly turned around and followed the young woman back into the house.

Inside the house, the young woman has already served a bowl of wild vegetable soup for the child. Wild vegetables are the kind of herbaceous plants that grow in the fields. The leaves are like melon seeds, and they will bloom. The flowers are yellow and sour. When you eat them, you will be hungry. Faster, but for the people here, this kind of wild vegetable is the most delicious wild vegetable, and not everyone can pick this kind of wild vegetable.

The children ate with gusto.

The young man walked in, sat on the old table, picked up the bowl and couldn't help complaining: "There are wild vegetables every day, don't we still have rice at home? I can't eat, so why don't I have a few mouthfuls of porridge."

The young woman didn't look at him, but lovingly stroked the child's head, and responded softly: "It's a seed. When it rains and there is water in the field, it will be planted."

Nangong Linglong stood at the door, watching them quietly.

Seeing her standing at the door of his house, the man didn't dare to complain anymore. He picked up the bowl of wild vegetable soup and drank it up in two or three gulps.

"Girl, do you want some water?" The young woman turned around and poured out a bowl of water for Nangong Linglong, walked up to Linglong, and handed the water to her.

(End of this chapter)