Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3110 Daan's Letter From Home (Second More)

Yang Ruoqing read the letter from the beginning to the end, and shook her head: "Da'an didn't say anything, and he probably won't have the time to come back in the near future."

"But Da'an said, let's not miss him. He followed Zichuan in Helanzhou for disaster relief, and learned a lot of things that he never learned in books before,"

"He said that he thought it was worthwhile and very happy to come out to experience this trip. He asked me to greet my parents and tell them not to be too tired."

When Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun heard these words, they looked at each other and laughed.

"This child, what do we have to worry about at home, Qing'er, please write back to him quickly and ask him to take good care of himself." Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Okay."

After leaving her natal home, Yang Ruoqing went back to her room and closed the door.

She took out Daan's family letter again, it was two pages in total, and half of the bottom of the second page was left blank.

Yang Ruoqing put the letter paper in the water basin, let the letter paper absorb enough water, then fished it out and spread it on the table.

Carefully wipe off any water stains with a soft dry cloth.

I took another lit candle and baked the paper inch by inch...

This set of encrypted methods was taught by Zuo Junmo. He is a descendant of the Mohist school, a skilled craftsman, and is good at various organizations.

He is also proficient in this area, and besides that, he is also a genius in business.

He had taught her this method of delivering letters a long time ago, but she had never used it.

This time Da'an went to Helanzhou for disaster relief, Yang Ruoqing was worried, and taught Da'an this method the night before leaving.

The purpose is to let him not worry his parents when he reports the situation there truthfully.

Because Yang Huazhong could read, he would definitely read the letters.

The siblings have made an agreement to report good news but not bad news, and those worrying things are hidden in these blank pages.

After the outer flame of the candle was baked three times, a few lines of fine and handsome small characters appeared on the blank paper, and Yang Ruoqing recognized it as Mu Zichuan's characters at a glance.

Yang Ruoqing bent down and read what Mu Zichuan wrote word by word. After reading, her expression changed.

Mu Zichuan told Yang Ruoqing in the letter that after they arrived in Helanzhou, the disaster relief work went smoothly.

The appeasement of the victims is also proceeding smoothly, but because Helan Prefecture is very large and the affected area is too large, they need time.

During this process, Mu Zichuan noticed something was wrong.

He found that the victims in many places seemed to be instigated and bewitched by someone, they didn't believe in the appeasement of the imperial court, and they were still instigating everywhere to create chaos.

Just the day before he wrote this letter, they went to a nearby village for disaster relief. The violent villagers threw stones at them, beat them with hoes and sickles, and called them the lackeys of the imperial court. ...

Fortunately, they were protected by officers and soldiers accompanying them, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Moreover, near their station, there were still people throwing the bodies of those starved to death victims, and the chaos continued.

Mu Zichuan and Da'an analyzed together, and both felt that this series of events was not simply the anger of the victims, but someone behind the scenes. He was worried that this was just the beginning.

People with ulterior motives may use the famine in Helan Prefecture to create even greater chaos.

Mu Zichuan also asked Yang Ruoqing to contact Luo Fengtang as soon as possible in the letter, and asked Luo Fengtang to be careful at all times.

After reading Mu Zichuan's letter, Yang Ruoqing burned it on the candle.

Looking at the dancing candlelight, she frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

Then, she wrote a reply letter to Da'an and Mu Zichuan in this encrypted way.

It is definitely not possible to use carrier pigeons, they will definitely be shot down and eaten halfway, and some money will be given to the Shunfeng Escort in Qing'an County to take it there.

When it was over, she wrote another letter to Luo Fengtang in the south.

After it was over, I lay back on the bed, but I tossed and turned for a long time without anyone catching up.

There are monsters in troubled times, and this peaceful day is about to start to be turbulent.

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In the morning, I came to the natal family next door. As soon as I arrived at the gate of the yard, I saw two old ladies from the village coming out of the yard together. Mrs. Sun escorted them out of the yard.

The two aunts held two small bags in their hands, both of which were bulging, and they were either filled with rice or wheat flour, weighing about ten catties.

"Thank you, Mother Qing, you are truly a living Bodhisattva, so let's go there first." At the gate of the courtyard, one of the aunts turned around and thanked Mrs. Sun.

Mrs. Sun nodded with a smile, "Okay, you guys go."

When they were far away, Yang Ruoqing saw Mrs. Sun standing there looking at their backs and sighing softly, then turned and entered the yard.

Yang Ruoqing followed and asked Sun: "Mother, what were those two old ladies doing here earlier?"

Sun turned her head to look at Yang Ruoqing, and said, "The rice grains in their house are all gone, and the children have been eating bran for the past few days, and they become constipated, and can't poop for three days."

"Come to our house to borrow some rice and go home and cook some rice soup to moisten the intestines of the child..." Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Then how much did you lend them?"

Sun said: "Not much, each family borrowed ten catties of millet."

That means twenty catties went out...Yang Ruoqing figured it out.

"Qing'er, they are so pitiful. In the past few years, they used to keep pigs and chickens in their family. How could they think that this year's famine year would be used as rations for the whole family? What a shame! !"

Sun said again, "Especially the child's stomach, it's so tender, it's so pitiful to eat that kind of rough stuff, I heard that it makes you cry while eating..."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, suffering is indeed suffering.

It is difficult to have eggs under a nest. In the face of a catastrophe, who can survive?
Although I don't have to worry about food and clothing, I didn't sleep all night last night.

In the second half of the night, I fell asleep drowsily, but the dream was full of scenes of disaster victims rioting in Helanzhou and Da'an being besieged, which woke me up several times.

But she couldn't tell her parents about these worries, she could only bear them by herself.

No one is having a good time.

"Mother, I made some red dates and glutinous rice porridge for Granny, I'll go to the next yard first." Yang Ruoqing said.

One is worse than the other, Gapo is also enduring the hell on earth.

This person, once you live in the world, what you really need is experience, practice, all kinds of ups and downs, all kinds of ups and downs, and God will let you die!

Damn God, hateful Heaven!

If my sister and I have a golden cudgel, I will poke a hole in the sky to see what kind of ugly monster the so-called Heavenly Dao is, controlling everything in the world, damn it!

Swearing can only be uttered in the heart, and complaints can only be uttered in the heart alone.

After sending out, I still have to pick up the bowl to visit poor Ga Po honestly.

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(End of this chapter)