Mo Yin and Mo Yue were sent to Qijing City by Wu Jingyu to investigate Feng Qingzhuang's life experience when they first entered Dongqi Kingdom's Lingyuan City.
Of course, Feng Qingzhuang had no knowledge of all this.
The setting sun sets in the west, the setting sun is like blood
A few hours later, the three of them had arrived outside Yu'an City.
Yu'an City, with its high walls and thick and closed gates, blocks all connections between the city and the outside.
The situation outside the city is more serious than what we saw before. Starvation is everywhere, hungry people are scattered, and the bark on the bare tree trunks has long been stripped clean and eaten.
The three of them drove their horses slowly and approached the city gate. When the hungry people saw Feng Qingzhuang, Wu Jingyu and Qian Manguan sitting on their horses, their eyes were glowing red, and they were obviously weak from hunger.
, but at this moment, it seemed as if they saw the hope of survival, and they rushed over like a pack of horses, trying to share the food with the horses.
Seeing this, the three of them jumped up from their horses and flew away from these terrifying hungry people.
"I'm scared to death. It's so scary. These people don't look like hungry people. They look like they are going down the mountain to the bandits. If we hadn't acted quickly, we would probably have no bones left, and they would cook them and eat them."
In the distance, there was a hint of fear in Qian Manguan's eyes, he patted his chest and said in shock
Wu Jingyu and Feng Qingzhuang stood with their hands behind their backs, silent, their dark eyes as deep as cold pools, watching coldly as the hungry people pulled aside the three horses they rode to slaughter, some of whom were so hungry that they almost went crazy.
I didn’t even cook it, I just grabbed a piece of raw meat and started eating it raw.
"How much food is left in your Moyin Yunlong?" Feng Qingzhuang's eyes still stayed on the hungry people who were eating horse meat, and she suddenly asked with her lips parted.
"If all the rice in Moyin Yunlong is cooked into gruel, it will only be able to feed the hungry people at the gate of Yu'an City for six meals at most."
Wu Jingyu, who was looking at the hungry people, withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Feng Qingzhuang. His deep and bright black pupils had a strong penetrating power. He could see through Feng Qingzhuang's thoughts at a glance. He opened his lips and continued.
"Zhuang'er, you want to cook porridge and give alms to the hungry people"
"Yes"
A light and short answer, a clear voice with a hint of heaviness
"It's a good idea. I should support you, but have you ever thought about it. If I cook porridge and give it to others, the hungry people around Yu'an City will flock to me if they hear the news. I'm afraid that the little food in my hand won't last even a day."
What will happen next?" Wu Jingyu frowned, expressing his worries.
"Then what should we do? We can't let these hungry people starve to death, and we obviously have surplus food in our hands, but we just don't take it out."
For a moment, Feng Qingzhuang really had no idea. She turned to Wu Jingyu and wanted to hear if he had a perfect plan.
"The plan for everyone to collect grain has just been made and implemented. If we wait until they receive the grain and send it to Yu'an City, according to my estimation, no matter how fast and swift the action is, it will take at least ten days."
Wu Jingyu analyzed calmly and calmly. His bright and handsome eyes looked in the direction of Yu'an City. The high city wall blocked his sight, and then said
"Whether it is the Xingyao Kingdom, the Cangyan Kingdom or the Dongqi Kingdom, in order to cope with natural disasters, every city has a granary. Let's go to Yu'an City and take a look. If there is really food in the granary, we only need to open the granary to get the food.
By cooking porridge and giving alms, maybe we can last until everyone returns from collecting food from various countries."
"Okay, let's do what you said. Let's go into Yu'an City first to see what happens. If there is really food in the granary, but those dog officials let the people starve to fend for themselves, and do not open the granary for relief, they will not take it lightly.
"Rao"
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on Feng Qingzhuang's cold face, reflecting in her dark and deep eyes, revealing a trace of bloodthirsty fierceness.
After making the decision, the three of them walked towards the city gate again. Suddenly, a familiar figure came into view.
The slightly thin body is wrapped in a blue-green robe, and the black waterfall-like hair is pulled up with a hairpin made of bamboo. There is an isolated and elegant aura surrounding her body, standing abruptly.
Among the hungry people, he bent down and carefully checked the pulse of a seriously ill hungry person.
Behind him stood a young man with handsome features. Looking closely, there was a touch of nobility in the young man's features. He was carrying a medicine box on his shoulder.
These two people are Mei Yizhu and Gan Sui
"Senior Brother"
When I met relatives thousands of miles away, I was the first to find Mei Yizhu's money slam. I was so excited that I waved my hands and shouted loudly.
Hearing the shout, Mei Yizhu and Gan Sui turned their heads at the same time, when Feng Qingzhuang's figure came into view.
Gan Sui was also very excited, with a bright smile on his face and shouted, "Sister"
As soon as he stopped shouting, he ran towards where Feng Qingzhuang was.
When Mei Yizhu saw Feng Qingzhuang, her body trembled, and she froze on the spot, looking at the beautiful figure infatuatedly, her heart beating wildly uncontrollably, almost wanting to jump out of her chest
Silent night, floating light and mist, cold and melting moon
We haven’t seen her for several years, but she is even more cold and stunning than when we first met her.
Just looking at her steadily for a long time, the hidden emotion in his clear eyes was obvious. Mei Yizhu moved her thin lips slightly and shouted: "Qing..."
As soon as he uttered a word, Wu Jingyu's evil face came into view. He swallowed the remaining word and lowered his head slightly. A hint of sadness slipped through his eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips. His heart was pulled, and he was dull.
A dull pain spread from his heart to his whole body. When Mei Yizhu raised his head again, his face remained as usual, with a soft smile as soft as the breeze hanging on the corner of his mouth. Only he knew the bitter taste in the smile.
He raised his feet and walked slowly towards Feng Qingzhuang and the others.
"Goddess, why are you here?" The clear and gentle voice makes people feel like a spring breeze, extremely comfortable.
"It's a long story. I'll tell you later. Why are you and Gan Sui here?" Feng Qingzhuang's black eyes as clear as ashes flashed with a hint of joy. When she saw Gan Sui, she always felt a sense of joy.
Inexplicably kind
"I heard that there was a famine near Yu'an City in Dongqi State, and I was worried that there would be a plague, so I brought Gansui to Yu'an City with me. In fact, when I met Gansui, he was begging in a small town near Yu'an City. This time I brought Gansui to Yu'an City.
I walked with him with the mentality of giving it a try to see if he would remember anything when he revisited his old place?" Mei Yizhu's soft voice was like a gentle breeze, blowing softly from her ears.
Hearing this, Feng Qingzhuang moved her eyes slightly, looked at Gan Sui and said gently, "Gansui, did you think of anything after you came to Yu'an City?"