The farmer has a mall

When Gu Nanyan asked this question, he had a malicious expression on his face, and looked at Huhu through the crack of the door with particularly long eyes.

Chaos Beast immediately understood what she meant.

"Impossible." The Chaos Beast said firmly.

"Although one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, unless there is one male and one female, but the tiger has only been away for a long time, and the smell it left in the mountain has not dissipated. It is impossible for other tigers to be so ignorant and run to snatch other people's wives and take other people's children."

Of course, the most important thing is that it did not find the smell of other tigers.

Chaos Beast is quite confident about its own sense of smell sensitivity.

Gu Nanyan curled her lips in disappointment.

Two quarters of an hour later, the effect of the anesthetic gradually dissipated, and the tigress woke up from her lethargy.

Regarding the fact that she changed places after sleeping and waking up, the tigress showed great panic and resistance. Say hello.

Huhu, who had already learned some human nature, didn't dare to fight back, for fear of hurting his wife and the cub in his belly, he could only lean on the door panel miserably and ask for help outside.

However, Gu Nanyan, who was hiding behind the door, watched Zheng Huan, and very unscrupulously ignored Huhu's desolate cry for help.

Huhu was scratched by his own wife, and it took a lot of effort to calm the furious daughter-in-law.

Seeing that the room was quiet, Gu Nanyan waved his sleeves, leaving behind a field of melon seeds and walked away.

"Smoke."

Gu Nanyan was squatting at the door and looking at the sky boredly, when Li Yi entered the yard from the outside with a serious face.

"Long Yi sent a message that seven days ago, Anyang Kingdom had a blizzard that was rare in a hundred years, and the snow spread across the whole country." He handed over a small bamboo tube, and Gu Nanyan reached out to take it.

"Is it serious?" she asked, frowning.

Li Yi shook his head slowly: "The situation is not very good. Tens of thousands of people have been displaced on the day the letter was sent. Brother Huang has ordered the Ministry of Households to send people to rescue the disaster."

The emperor brother Li Yi was talking about was naturally Fu Tuo.

Gu Nanyan took out a note from the bamboo tube and read it roughly.

"Blizzard for three days, thousands of casualties, houses collapsed, nowhere to live."

Even in the backward ancient times, this number is really not small.

Gu Nanyan's expression gradually became serious.

Wei Hong and others also surrounded him when they heard the words.

"It's so serious." Wei Hong frowned and said in a low voice.

The snow they experienced was not small, but it was not enough to collapse the houses, which shows how much snow fell in Anyang.

"It seems that we can't wait any longer." Wei Hong looked at the white snow in the distance, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

In ancient times, there was no professional snow removal equipment, and it was particularly difficult to melt snow. It may be difficult to go on the road under such circumstances.

"It's better for me to go first, and you can leave later." Ning Tianlu suggested.

Wei Hong, a group of them, had difficulty moving, and Liu Zhenzhen was pregnant, so it was really not suitable for them to go on the road at this time, but it would be much easier for him to do it alone, at worst, walk slowly, so that no accident will happen.

Moreover, as the Duke of Anyang, he was duty-bound to deal with the disaster, so he should rush back to help, but his father was different from Sister Nan, a prime minister of Liang and a married woman, so it was okay to rush back later.

Gu Nanyan pondered for a moment, feeling that this idea was not a good idea.

After all, the distance from here to Anyang is not short, and with this kind of weather, it is inevitable that he will be worried if he goes on the road alone.

"Actually, it's not impossible." She looked at the steam car in the courtyard and thought for a while.

"Just put a snow shovel on the front of the car and go slower on the road."

After that, she took out a pen and paper to draw a drawing, and asked Ning Tianlu to bring some relatively complete door panels and make them into buckets slightly wider than the car.

Although the material is crude, the effect is not bad.

Gu Nanyan tried to drive a steam car with a snow shovel around the village, and when she felt that there was no problem, she asked everyone to pack their luggage and set off early the next morning.

There are not many things, the trouble is that it would be a bit cumbersome to carry all the unused charcoal into the car.

After discussing it, several people decided to keep it for those who came to seek refuge like them.

The second is the issue of whether the tigress will stay or not.

Although Gu Nanyan brought it back, he didn't want to force it to go with them, so he let Chaos Beast, who can speak animal language, communicate.

Perhaps it was because she met Gu Nanyan once before, and although the tigress was a little afraid of the human being who wanted to abduct her, she did not reject it.

Coupled with the presence of the familiar Huhu, it agreed almost without hesitation.

For this result, Gu Nanyan was disappointed.

This means that she will have a few more white rice by her side in the future.

But she felt that it was enough for her to be the only one eating rice by her side.

Looking at the bulging belly of the tigress and its "shy and timid" tiger eyes, Gu Nanyan bit his back molars before swallowing the words of refusal.

……

The journey was much smoother than expected. Due to the slowdown, several people found a hotel in the evening to rest for the night, and finally arrived at the border town of Anyang in the afternoon of the second day.

The snow in Anyang is very thick, and the branches bent by the snow are trembling. The people are wrapped in cotton clothes and walking tremblingly on the white streets. Houses that have been crushed by the heavy snow can be seen everywhere.

This situation did not improve until near the capital.

Most of the houses in the capital are built of bluestone. Although there are no collapsed houses, what you see along the way still makes people feel heavy.

In the past, beggars who struggled to survive in the ruined temples all gathered at the gate of the city, waiting for the government and rich households to give them porridge every day.

Although there was a disaster, with the increase in wheat yield per mu, food was not the most scarce material.

For these beggars and poor families, what they lack the most are warm cotton clothes and a warm house.

Along the way, looking at the children shivering in the cold wind, and the thinly dressed old man curled up in a corner outside the city gate with blue lips and white lips, the expressions of Gu Nanyan and his group became more and more solemn.

"The situation seems to be more severe than we imagined." Li Yi frowned.

They originally thought that only remote towns were severely affected when food was more abundant than in previous years.

Unexpectedly, even the capital is such a miserable scene.

"Snow disasters are different from others. The most dead are often not from hunger, but from cold." Wei Hong looked at a woman in thin clothes covered with patches, but her clothes were still open and her child was tightly wrapped in her arms, and he couldn't help sighing. One sound.

Even if he has seen too much wind and rain, this situation will inevitably make people feel sad.

Gu Nanyan remained silent with a sullen face, but Liu Zhenzhen, who was sitting in the back seat with Wei Hong, couldn't help it.

She looked at the brazier that Gu Nanyan had specially placed for her under her feet, and couldn't bear to say: "We have a few cotton-padded clothes in our luggage, why don't we take them out and distribute them to those old people and children?"

Although a few cotton coats can't help everyone, Liu Zhenzhen feels that it is good to help one person if she can.

"Everyone here needs cotton-padded clothes." Gu Nanyan glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw that Liu Zhenzhen's eye sockets began to turn red again, and the pregnant woman of the Liu family who was always sending out love made her very helpless.

She slowed down her stiff tone and said, "Right now, the government is distributing hot porridge. The cold can't kill them for the time being, but if you send out the padded clothes, it will really make things worse."

"Why?" Liu Zhenzhen didn't know why.

She had no choice but to explain: "Because those old people and children are not capable of guarding your good intentions, those cotton clothes will make them the target of the group's attack. What is it if it is not worse?"

There were eight hundred people waiting outside the city gate for the porridge, and there were only seven or eight pieces of padded clothes in their bags. Not only would they not be able to help others, but they would cause chaos.

If casualties are caused as a result, the consequences will be even more serious.

Liu Zhenzhen wanted to understand the meaning of her words, opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she just sighed.