A dark man was holding his back, holding a child who was wrapped tightly with only a pair of eyes exposed.
The two of them slowly walked through the crowd of people, and arrived at the notice boarding station at the gate of the city.
There are already many refugees around here watching.
Those who can read the notices must at least be literate. They have already arrived at the capital of Yingzhou, and they have to maintain the dignity of a scholar no matter what. They are dirty and shabby, but they are all wearing long gowns.
Even when they talk to each other, they all have a literary flavor.
As soon as this strange father and son came over, they immediately seemed out of place and particularly dazzling.
Everyone immediately covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves and stayed away from them, as if they could catch any germs by smelling them.
Prayer Ant Man Kang'an lowered his head and pursed his lips: What kind of virtue is this?
But they got out of the way, and no one was blocking them from seeing the notice clearly.
Take a closer look, good guy, King Xuan's "guilt has been revealed", no wonder it looks like a long notice from a distance.
It’s not really Sin Ji Zhao. He is a prince and he is not qualified to write something with such an AC quality.
It can be regarded as a letter of recognition written by him for the world to read.
The content is roughly as follows:
First, King Xuan introduced himself, saying that he was the eldest son of the emperor, and that he had gained the emperor's trust and came to Yingzhou.
He then said that he only cared about the people wholeheartedly and that whatever he did, he only wanted to make the people of Yingzhou live a good life.
To express his achievements again, he gave examples of what he had done in Yingzhou, such as getting cold-resistant seeds for the cold Acropolis, dredging the river for the drought-stricken Tongcheng, and winning a ten-year tax reduction for Yingzhou.
Years of grace, and one, two, three, four, five, six, seven.
Then he complained, saying that the emperor didn't see what he did, and just because of a small mistake that couldn't be considered a fault, the emperor punished him.
He originally thought that if he confessed and would be arrested and returned to Beijing, he was worried about the people under his rule.
Finally, there is a long story of helplessness against natural disasters. Due to the drought in the city and the cold weather in the city in the past two years, the lives of many people in Yingzhou have become more and more difficult. Every time he thinks about it, he is so sad that he can't sleep, and his hair is covered with hair.
Dropped a lot.
Oops, I don’t know if it’s because King Xuan’s literary talent was originally high, or because it was polished by a master. The content is full of emotion and makes people moved after reading it.
There were several people nearby who covered their faces and cried bitterly, and many people knelt down towards the Acropolis after reading it and shouted, 'King Xuan is a thousand years old'.
The father and daughter who seemed to be standing there in a daze were even more awkward.
Fortunately, Qi Kang'an who came all the way has grown into another Qi Kang'an. As if he didn't understand the words above at all, he looked around with confusion, timidly pulled his daughter and turned around to leave.
A country bumpkin ran into the elite group and ran away as if he suddenly realized that he did not belong to this group.
In the blink of an eye, he slipped into the group that suited him.
"Old man, are you going to the city?"
The old man who was pulled by him to ask questions glared at him in displeasure, "Give, of course I will. Your Highness, King Xuan, is kind and kind. Not only will he give you money, but he will also give you porridge. You will be settled in the city and assigned a place to settle down."
Qi Kang'an, who originally wanted to ask whether he was allowed to leave the city, suddenly swallowed his words when he saw the respect and true love on the old man's face when he mentioned King Xuan.
With a twist of his tongue, he immediately changed into a look of joy and said: "That's great, King Xuan is really a living Bodhisattva."
"That's right. I had misunderstood it before. It turns out that King Xuan has done so many things for us people. We have to travel far away from home. It's all God's fault."
"But no, it's drought. We can't even drink water. If we don't run, there will be no way to survive."
"You came from the city too?"
"Well, so is my husband?"
"No, I am from the city guard, but I have met many people from the city."
He probably felt that they were in sync with each other regarding their admiration for King Xuan. The old man now found Qi Kang'an very pleasing to his eye and was happy to talk to him more.
As for Qi Bao'er, who was wrapped like a rice dumpling that had just come out of the tomb, she was not idle either. She had already slipped into a pile of children and was squatting in front of a baby with sniffles.
Qi Wuyoumu, who was scurrying next to her, asked with a dumbfounded face: "Do you know if you will tell me after entering the Acropolis?"
Look, the questions between children are so straightforward, without any twists and turns.
Wazi sniffed and was confused: "My mother said that we can eat and live in a house when we enter the city. King Xuan will also give us fields and land. Why do we have to go out?"
Q, Mommy’s boy, change it.
"Brother, I want to ask something. Will you tell me after entering the Acropolis?"
"Brother, I want to ask something. Will you tell me after entering the Acropolis?"
"Brother, I have a question. After entering the guard city, do you want to get out?"
Da Lang, who was also walking around, looked at her eyes and quickly pulled her aside, "This can't be done."
How could you grab someone by the collar when asking questions, and gnash your teeth as if you were going to tear the other person apart? Where did you learn this?
Look at the child who was finally fucked by his sister. Come on, oh, he's already crying.
Qi Wuyou still looked at him with a dull face, "I've asked this before."
Dali choked, "...it's different."
But Daliang couldn't tell what was different. Maybe, maybe the people here didn't seem to think about leaving the Acropolis again.
You said you haven't even thought about it, so who would ask how to get out?
"Wait until everyone comes back and consolidate the news." We can't let her stay here any longer, or she might shake her fist if she gets angry.
Turning around, he picked up Qi Baoer and left, "Sister, let's go, brother will take you aside, let's go eat."
It's useless to carry Wuyou, a weak one. If you want to carry it, you can carry it.
Dali himself had been beaten by Wuyou's small fist. On the way, he once went to wake Wuyou up, but was kicked several meters away by the reflexive fist.
Not to mention the people who saw it at that time, he himself was beaten and sat on the ground for a long time without regaining consciousness.
I don’t know how a skinny girl can be so strong?
From then on, whenever Wuyou closed his eyes, no one in his family would dare to approach him.
No one knew whether she was asleep or not asleep with her eyes closed.
Sure enough, Daliang took Qi Bao'er away, and Wuyou, who seemed to have no brains, immediately followed him without caring about anything.
As for the baby who was scared to cry by her just now,,, she said that the baby no longer existed in her mind, and she didn't even hear the cry.
On the road, Lao Qi's family strives to be their own family, so naturally they won't blame themselves whenever something happens.
Nowadays, when meeting people from cities, counties and towns, asking for information is no longer just a matter of praying for their well-being.
They are all assigned, old people look for old people, women look for women, and children look for children.
As long as we are facing the officials, we have no choice but to have the courage to pray for Kang'an and others.
No matter how hard he is to work with refugees on the road, the instinct of the villagers to fear the officials is like coming from the marrow of their bones, and it cannot be changed in a short while.