Mr. Chen said: "The Xiongnu army will not go south. They can only loot Luoyang once and then leave."
He said: "The army of King Donghai is not a vegetarian. When his army returns to defense, the Xiongnu army will retreat naturally, and there is also the army of King Nanyang."
Zhao Hanzhang pondered, "Looking at this, Your Majesty and the others will return to Luoyang soon."
Mr. Chen sighed, "Yes, when the army returns to defense and the Qinwang's troops from all over the country come to Beijing, we can return to Luoyang, which can take as little as two or three months, or as much as a year."
Chen Erniang on the side was very puzzled, "Father, since the King of East China Sea will return in a year at most, why do we have to go through such trouble to escape?"
"Don't talk nonsense. If we don't escape, we will all be bones in a year."
Now the gate of Luoyang is wide open, and three armies are pouring in. Whether it is the Qiang Hu army or the Xiongnu army, their purpose is to plunder property. It would be great if they can catch or kill the emperor. If they can't catch it, in Luoyang City and
It’s not a bad idea to grab it once in the palace.
Even the officers and soldiers of Jingzhao County probably had this idea in mind.
If they stayed in Luoyang, they might be able to survive if they were lucky, but they would only be robbed of their property. If they were not lucky, it was possible that they would be massacred of their clan or city, so they ran away if they could.
Zhao Hanzhang's sources of information were limited. After all, Mr. Chen was the head of the family, so he would always get a little more information than she did. She enthusiastically invited him to stay and planned to treat him to dinner.
Their dinner was a piece of steamed bun that was as hard as a rock, but it was quite delicious once grilled, but it was a bit hard on the teeth.
Zhao Hanzhang was young and had good teeth, so he broke off a piece and put it in his mouth to bite. After a while, she took it out with a calm expression. Fu Tinghan saw it and couldn't help lowering his head and laughing for a while, and handed her one casually.
He opened the water bag and poured some water for her.
Zhao Hanzhang cleared up his expression and immediately asked Tinghe to get two more bowls for Chen and his daughter.
Zhao Hanzhang threw the piece of steamed bun into the water and soaked it, then asked: "Shibo, I wonder where the King of Donghai will take His Majesty to?"
"We should go to Hongnong, where there is a villa where we can rest."
Zhao Hanzhang pondered, "But I don't know if Hongnong's grain reserves are enough. There are so many armies and refugees entering... and the food and grass for the army is also a problem."
She sighed: "Shibo has also seen it. I have so many troops, and it will take a lot of food and grass to get from here to Runan. I heard that someone in Shibo's family serves in the Forbidden Army?"
When Mr. Chen heard Xian's elegance, he immediately said: "I have a cousin who is collecting some food and grass in the Imperial Army. If I can see him, I can help my virtuous niece. I just want to buy some food and grass. It shouldn't be a big problem."
Zhao Hanzhang immediately poured water for him, broke off the dry and hard buns and put them in the water for him. "The food is so simple. I feel wronged by the uncle."
Mr. Chen, who had lost all his luggage and was left with only his clothes and a few accessories, said he was not aggrieved at all.
The two chatted happily, and there was a tendency for them to become friends year after year.
Chen Erniang on the side was stunned.
Fu Tinghan has long been accustomed to being weird, and Zhao Hanzhang is like this. No matter what situation she is in, she can quickly become the focus of the crowd.
After having dinner together, Zhao Hanzhang didn't let them leave. It was very dangerous to be in the wilderness full of refugees at night. No one knew when and for what reason they were stabbed in the neck.
So Zhao Hanzhang asked Cheng Bo to arrange them in their team, surrounded by Buqu, and they were very safe.
Mr. Chen, who had been reluctant to leave with half a heart in his heart, breathed a sigh of relief and took his daughter to have a rest.
When Fu Tinghan saw him leaving, he looked at Zhao Hanzhang: "Are you... still planning to chase Zhao Ji?"
His eyes swept across Zhao Dian and others, and he whispered: "Zhao Zhongyu is in the army. Can you keep these songs when you see him?"
"So I plan to let Yi Shichang go to trade, and we will divert to Runan." Zhao Hanzhang frowned and said: "Unfortunately, I am not familiar with the road, Yingchuan is in the middle, and there is a natural disaster. I am afraid that this road will be
It’s not easy to walk.”
Fu Tinghan thought for a while and then said: "I saw the map of Jin Dynasty from Fu Zhi. Although it is not particularly detailed, the official mountains, rivers and large towns are basically marked. I can draw them and avoid the disaster-stricken places.
To Runan."
Zhao Hanzhang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Has Professor Fu written down everything?"
Fu Tinghan: "About 70% to 80%. Didn't you say you wanted to leave Luoyang and go to Chang'an or Runan? At that time, I was thinking about how to go faster and save more effort. When I saw that he had a map, or a military map, I couldn't bear it.
Stay and watch for a while.”
After reading for a while, you can memorize 70% to 80%?
Zhao Hanzhang has a deeper understanding of his memory. He has long heard from his classmates that the top student in No. 22 Middle School has a very good memory. It is said that he has a photographic memory. He can read Chinese and other things once and is even better at mathematics.
, anyway, he won the first place in the province in the Mathematical Olympiad in the first year, and she fell behind a little bit.
Zhao Hanzhang immediately called Tinghe and asked: "Do we still have pens, ink, paper and inkstones in our luggage?"
Zhao Erlang, who had just put medicine in the fire next to him, stiffened his back and immediately lowered his head.
Tinghe went to look through it and said, "There are still ink sticks and pen and paper, but the inkstone is gone."
She glanced at Zhao Erlang next to her and whispered: "Erlang used it to hit people, and they were all broken."
"It's okay, bring me a bowl."
Zhao Hanzhang polished Professor Fu's ink and dragged the only box that was still intact for him to use as a cushion for painting.
The sky completely darkened, the noise slowly disappeared, and the wilderness gradually became quiet, with only a few voices and sobbing coming. Today, there are constant shocks. Some people have lost their husbands or wives, some have lost their parents, and some have lost their children.
But they will continue to run for their lives tomorrow, so they can only force themselves to rest as soon as possible.
It's just that my mind is ups and downs, all kinds of worries and fears, my body wants to sleep, but my brain is out of control.
Chen Erniang couldn't let go. She was still young and leaned against her father. When she opened her eyes and saw that he was still sitting still, she asked in a low voice, "Father, the third sister of the Zhao family really knows how to give gifts."
Shall we go after the army?"
"Yes," Mr. Chen opened his eyes, lowered his head and comforted her and said, "She is a person of noble character. Since she promised us, she will do it."
Even for food and grass, she would send him there.
Look at these tribes, there are about a hundred people, all of them are strong and strong. If there is not enough food, grass and benefits, how can she keep them?
Zhao Ji really picked up the wooden coffin and lost the pearl, but Zhao Hanzhang was still so filial. Even their whole room was left behind, but he was still worried about Zhao Ji's family.
Chen Erniang was curious, "I have never heard my father mention the Zhao family before. Do we have a good relationship with the Zhao family?"
Mr. Chen: "...I would like to have a good relationship with his family, so I have to reach out to him. That's Zhongshu Ling, I've only seen him before."
Chen Erniang's eyes widened, "Then she is so kind to us and says we live as neighbors..."
Mr. Chen gently patted his daughter on the head and said: "Neighbors two streets apart are also neighbors. Silly boy, you will understand when you grow up a little. This is the wisdom of the world."
Anyway, he was very happy during the half-day relationship with Zhao Hanzhang. Zhao Hanzhang was righteous, so naturally he couldn't be ruthless. When he caught up with his family, even if he couldn't buy food and grass from the Forbidden Army, he would still have a way to prepare a batch of food and grass for her.