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Chapter 707 The suffering of the refugee camp

"conscience!"

Sima Jian seemed to see Xia Tian's intentions clearly: "He doesn't want the family leaders to realize anything!"

"He wants the house owners in the prison to experience the feeling of being without clothes... shivering in the cold wind and feeling helpless!"

"He wants the family heads in the prison to feel the despair of being without food and being hungry and cold!"

Sima Jian said with emotion: "People, under normal circumstances, will never feel the same way!"

"However, that boy used such extreme circumstances and methods to treat the family heads as refugees, and forced the family heads to enter the environment where refugees live, so that they can feel the same way!"

"My father believes that this imprisonment will be deeply imprinted in the souls of all the family heads!"

"When they see the refugees in the future, they will think of the pain they suffered when they were in prison without clothes or food. Maybe they will have a conscience and stop frantically forcing their farmers away, and they can save the refugees.

One life!"

"That guy is so eclectic in everything he does, he's really a genius!"

After saying that, Sima Jian left quickly: "Eighteen, continue to monitor the movements of Si Dalao and the Imperial Capital in the Imperial City, and report back at any time!"

"yes!"

Sima Jian and Shiba are both gone!

Sima Mei walked out of the room, stood quietly in front of the door, looked at the wind and snow in the sky and murmured: "This time you used the emperor's power to help the refugees in the imperial capital, but you offended all the powerful people in the world. What will you do in the future?"

Sima Mei was born in the Sima family, and she is very aware of the virtues of aristocratic, powerful, powerful and wealthy families!

These guys may have a little conscience, but definitely not much!

She is worried about Xia Tian!

at this time.

Refugee camp outside the city.

"Huhuhu..."

The north wind is blowing loudly, and the goose-feather-like snow is falling crazily.ωωw..net

The world slowly turned white!

At this time.

The refugees were hiding in their respective military tents, rubbing their hands and feet from the cold, looking at the heavy snow outside the tent, hoping that the heavy snow would stop soon so that they would not have to dig up too much snow when they go out to dig for "fairy soil" tomorrow.

!

Moreover, it’s really cold when the snow melts!

The more snow on the ground, the longer it will take to melt and the longer it will be cold!

For them with thin clothes, the cold can be fatal!

Now, they doubt they can survive the snow!

Really, so desperate!

It’s so hard to live!

At this time.

In a military tent.

An eight or nine-year-old girl stuck her head out from her mother's arms, her dirty little face full of pain: "Mom, my stomach hurts so much!"

The mother was shocked: "Xiaowanzi, did you eat too much fairy soil today?"

"may be!"

Xiao Wanzi gasped, and his face became more and more painful: "Mom, am I going to die?"

"No!"

The mother felt that her stomach was beginning to hurt, but she hugged Little Wanzi without caring: "When my little Wanzi grows up, she will be the most beautiful woman in the world. How could she die because of eating too much fairy soil?

"

"No way!"

This sentence is said to Xiaowanzi, and it is also said to herself: "Definitely not!"

"Yeah?"

Xiao Wanzi looked into the void in pain: "Mom, I feel so cold... I seemed to see my deceased grandma... I saw my deceased grandpa, and they called me in the sky...

..."

The mother's emotions collapsed instantly and she screamed in pain: "Who can save my daughter?

"For God's sake...she's only eight years old!"

"From birth to now, she hasn't even had a full meal!"

"If you want to take her away now...why did you send her to this painful world!"

His questioning silenced the world!

"Woooooooo..."

In the same military tent, the refugees looked at this poor mother and daughter and remembered their own situation and the suffering of this life!

They did not comfort the grieving mother!

Because, maybe it will be their turn next moment!

At this time.

The sad mother put the little ball on the ground and let her tears fall on her daughter's face like raindrops. She smiled extremely sadly: "Don't be afraid, little ball. Grandma and Grandpa love you the most on weekdays. Since they are calling you in the sky."

...Then just follow them!”

"Follow grandpa and grandma, and you won't have to suffer so much from now on!"

"Yeah?"

Xiaowanzi covered her swollen belly and asked with tears, "Mom, where will grandpa and grandma take Xiaowanzi?"

"Heaven!"

"Is heaven where the gods live?"

"yes!"

"Then Xiaowanzi is going to become an immortal?"

"Yes! Xiaowanzi will be a little fairy from now on!"

"That's great!"

Xiaowanzi felt that her stomach was about to burst: "Mom, do you have a knife?"

"what?"

"I want to open my stomach and see what's going on inside?"

"Woooooooo..."

The mother cried: "Help!"

"Save my little ball!"

But, she knew that no one would come to save her little ball!

In these days, she has seen too many people die like this!

Just like a wild dog dying on the street!

Despair eroded her heart.

suddenly.

A girl wearing a fur jacket, fur hat, and a white armband with a bright red "ten" on the sleeve rushed into the tent and said urgently: "Get out of the way, don't block me, I am

Qin Ming, a Chinese medicine man from the Huangzhou Army, is here to save people!"

"boom......"

The mother's soul was shaken, and she asked in disbelief: "Who are you?"

Qin Ming walked up to Xiao Wanzi with a solemn expression: "The Chinese medicine practitioners of the Huangzhou Guards are here to save people on the orders of the prince!"

"A doctor in the Huangzhou King's army?"

"yes!"

The grief-stricken mother's eyes ignited with fire, and she burst into tears: "Please save my daughter from the doctors of the Holy King!"

"I ate too much dirt and couldn't pull it out!"

Qin Ming looked solemn and poured the potion directly into Xiao Wanzi's mouth. Now he had to lubricate his intestines and stomach to induce diarrhea, otherwise, Xiao Wanzi would die from intestinal rupture!

"Don't worry, our prince knows that you are eating dirt during this period, and this will happen. He has specially prepared a potion that can save your daughter!"

Suddenly, the sad mother relaxed, fell to the ground, and closed her eyes!

Qin Ming was shocked and checked his breathing: "There's another one. This situation is more serious. He has already faked his death. Let's see if we can save him?"

"Coming!"

Another Huangzhou military doctor with a medicine box on his shoulder rushed into the tent and started first aid on the mother!

Time passes minute by minute.

The sad mother finally woke up.

She looked at Qin Ming, who was sweating profusely in front of her, and said movedly: "Tell the prince, I will repay you for saving my life in the next life!"

Qin Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled charmingly: "The prince said that living well is the best reward for him!"

After saying that, Qin Ming walked out of the tent and continued to rescue the next person.

The sad mother's face finally showed a smile: "The King of Huangzhou is here... We are saved!"

"We are saved!"

"yes!"

In the military tent, the refugees finally had smiles on their faces!

At this time.

Someone shouted outside that the old lady of the Zhang family is here to give porridge, come out and line up quickly!

Everyone in the military tent was stunned!

Serving porridge after dark?

Is this family so conscientious?

"Come out quickly, Mrs. Liu's wife is also here to give porridge!"

Suddenly,

The refugee camp is abuzz!

Finally we have something to eat without having to dig in the dirt!

only.

Why do these two families come to give porridge at night?
Chapter completed!
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