Jiaohua

Chapter 222 Who Is Here
The night is already very deep, the autumn night is windy and cold, the bright moon hangs high, the moonlight shines over the thousand mountains, and the sky and the earth are covered with a very pale white.

At the foot of the Nanshan Mountain, ten miles south of the Circular Mound, there was a huddle. Those who couldn't get home in time hid behind the leeward slope and gathered around large and small fires to keep warm.

There were also many people gathered outside the nearby Fenghe County, and the magistrate of Fenghe County sent many militiamen to watch them, lest they go into the county to grab food and clothing.

There were a lot of people coming and going, some were looking for food, some were fetching water, and a few people with medical skills were helping to take care of the wounded.

Those who were injured were not lightly injured, many of them even had their bones broken, and they couldn't help crying.

Xia Zhaoyi followed a few rural doctors to help, but there were too few people to help them.

Fixing a broken calf for a woman who refused to be touched by men, and who refused to roll up her trousers in front of others, Xia Zhaoyi asked her sister to help her back to the leeward slope over there, and she stayed to tidy up. thing.

The night wind was blowing quickly, there was a lot of noise in the distance, and there were a few children crying.

Xia Zhaoyi came out holding the small medical box, and was suddenly stopped by someone: "It's you, boy!"

Xia Zhaoyi turned his head and saw two old men in plain clothes, they looked familiar.

"Are you the boy who gave us money at the market that day?" An old man asked happily.

Xia Zhaoyi remembered, and smiled: "It's me."

"It's really her!" The old man beside him said happily.

The old man who asked the question walked over quickly, and hurriedly said: "Little boy, that Xia Xiashi, do you still remember his appearance?"

"Xia Kong studies?"

"exactly!"

"Remember," Xia Zhaoyi said with a smile, "it's very beautiful."

"Can you tell us in detail?" The old man looked at her expectantly. "What are the characteristics of his eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose? Are there any moles on his face? Is he fat or thin, tall or short? The clothes he wore that day What color and style are your clothes?"

"I forgot," Xia Zhaoyi said, "I can't answer the questions you asked, but I just remember that he is very good-looking, and I think he only wants to help you when he helps you, and he doesn't want to repay you. "

The old man frowned: "This chivalrous man Xia has a kind heart. He has done us such a big favor, but we don't even know what he looks like. It's really uncomfortable..."

Xia Zhaoyi patted the medicine box in his hand, and said with a smile: "Old man, I'm still busy now, I have to help others, so I'll take my leave first."

"Okay, okay, saving people is the most important thing, we won't delay." The old man said.

Watching the little boy leave, another old man sighed: "The good-looking people are all dragons and phoenixes, with sword eyebrows and star eyes. If you really want this little boy to say it, it's not surprising that she can't say it."

"Well, but this little boy is also good at medicine," the old man laughed, "and, I can't tell whether she is a man or a woman."

"Haha, it should be a girl," another old man said with a smile. "Just now several women died of pain and would not be touched by men. Only this boy can do it."

The old man shook his head: "These women are really old-fashioned, what can be more important than life."

"It's out of the question, let's go."

"Ah."

They turned and walked down the hill, wanting to meet their companions.

After a few steps, a huge movement suddenly came from the other side of the mountain, and there were many cheers inside.

"What happened?" Another old man looked curiously.

"I don't know, but it should be a good thing."

"Let's go and see together later?"

"No," the old man shook his head, "If it's a good thing, there will be more people vying for it. At our age, we can't grab it from others."

"Oh, let's go then."

"Ah."

Many people were startled by the cheers over there, busy asking what happened.

As soon as Xia Zhaoyi arrived at the side of a doctor who was setting the bones of the wounded, someone happily ran over, saying that there were well-meaning people to distribute food and clothing, and they would send it to the mountain here later.

Everyone was overjoyed and praised one after another, while some people were worried and afraid, whether the mountain in front would rise first, and there would be a lot less here.

Some people became more and more uneasy as they thought about it, so they decided to go to the top of the mountain to have a look first.

Many people left. The doctor looked at the boy beside him and said, "Why don't you go with me? You have been here to save people. If you go with me, they will take care of you more."

"Too lazy to go," Xia Zhaoyi said with a smile, "and the wind is strong, so it's a bit cold."

"Haha, I really worked hard on you tonight."

"It's okay." Xia Zhaoyi replied.

She looked up at the mountain over there, wondering who the person would be.

Emperor Xuanyan was completely angry about today's sacrifice to heaven. He didn't even want to do face-saving projects, so he left directly.

Normally, when disasters and famines occur everywhere, the emperor would send people to appease the hearts of the people. Today's casualties are actually no different from famines, but Emperor Xuanyan took everyone away except for the soldiers and horses left there to clean up the scene.

Now that the emperor has not made a statement and is angry, who would dare to come here at such a time? This is tantamount to washing his neck and handing it to Emperor Xuanyan to vent his hatred.

…………

"Slow down, slow down, there are all!"

"Be careful, don't squeeze!"

"Don't grab it, there will be some, don't grab it!"

……

The crowd murmured and scrambled, and these voices could not be heard at all.

Pan Binhua put down the things in his hands angrily, and said, "I really don't want to worry about it. People who usually look normal are really annoying now!"

Guo Ting sat next to tidy up his things, and said calmly: "Not to mention people who have never read books, even those who have read books are easy to lose control. The more people there are, the less they know what the rules are, and the brains will no longer think about things .”

"I really don't want to give it away," Pan Binhua frowned. "If these things belong to me, I'll slap my ass and leave immediately. Whoever wants to give it to him, my son is still soft-hearted."

Guo Ting looked at the crowd over there, feeling uncomfortable in his heart, especially now that several men are angrily scolding why others have got more things than themselves.

I almost expected this scene before I came, but I still decided to come. After all, as they say, all living beings suffer.

"Mr. Guo!" A panting voice sounded.

Guo Ting and the others all turned their heads.

It was their people who came, a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, but there was another boy beside him. The boy was tall and strong, very strong, but his skin was too dark. Compared with the boy who was panting next to him, this boy There was no disturbance of breath at all.

The young man looked familiar, he was a head taller than Guo Ting, Guo Ting said: "This is..."

"Song Qingtang in Xiaohu Camp." The young man said with his fists clasped.

"This is General Song Lang, the son of Shangshu Song." Said the boy next to him.

Song Erlang frowned, some didn't like this person talking too much.

　There will be three shifts tomorrow, and if you don't, you will never be a human being! ! ! !Ah ah ah ah ah

　　
　
(End of this chapter)