Why did the Lord continue to open a warehouse to stock up on grain after being pointed at and scolded by others?
If it were him, he wouldn't even give food to the dogs to this group of people who are digging into their noses and faces——
It was true that after sending so much food, they themselves would have to go on a diet for the next year, and those people were still blaming their lord for not sending enough.
Hey, wait a minute, where did the lord get the food?
Hasn’t all his food supplies been distributed?
"Lord, haven't you finished delivering all the food?" Huo Qubing asked.
"I can't let you eat tree bark." Xie Yuan smiled slightly.
Huo Qubing: "..."
He has to be the lord.
He took Xie Yuan's warrant and ran to Liangzhou City as quickly as possible.
I don't know when a manor belonging to Xie Yuan was built outside the city. When the servants in charge heard that the owner's surname was Xie, they thought he was a descendant of the Xie family in Chen County.
In fact, although Xie Yuan’s surname is Xie, he is not included in the Xie family tree——
Because the head of the Xie family hated Xie Qi very much and felt that her brother was treasonous and treasonous, so he also hated Xie Yuan. In addition, when Xie Yuan was born, Xie Qi had been demoted to a concubine and expelled from the house.
Naturally, no one was included in the family tree.
When they saw Huo Qubing coming, the servant mistakenly thought it was Xie Yuan, and bowed to him in fear: "I have seen my master."
This was the first time for him to look after the children of the gentry. He heard from others that most of these gentry children had bad tempers and were difficult to take care of.
"...There is no need to bow, I am your lord's guest - have you never met my lord?" Huo Qubing pulled him up and raised his eyebrows.
The servant shook his head: "My lord has never shown up, so he even bought the manor and asked someone to handle it."
In fact, Xie Yuan directly redeemed this manor with the Ce Card given by the system. Because there were people from the Fan Yang Lu family in Youzhou, he was afraid that others would find out the clues and cause unnecessary trouble, so he moved the place to Liang.
Zhoucheng.
Then the food he exchanged with the system was also stored here.
Huo Qubing remembered that many guests had gone out before, so he didn't ask any more questions.
I just secretly lamented that Xie Yuan had a lot of money, but I don’t know how he earned it, and he seemed to have endless money to spend.
After transporting thousands of stones of grain, the servants watched the young boy leave. Looking at his back that was dusty and gone away, they felt like they had seen him somewhere before.
Oh, I remembered it.
He looks very much like Governor Huo.
"Looking at it this way, he seems to be carved in the same mold as the Governor of the Huo family. It's a pity that Huo Lang can't return to the Central Plains——"
…
After a rain, Huo Qubing escorted the grain outside the pass and met with Xie Yuan.
Xie Yuan distributed food to those later refugees.
It was said before that Xie Yuangu was in a position of fame, and when he saw the latecomers getting the food and leaving happily, he felt ashamed of his previous speech and became unconvinced.
Why did Xie Yuan give it to those people but not them? Was he treated differently?
But because they had scolded someone just now, no one had the nerve to go up and ask for it.
There were also some who asked for it, and Xie Yuan gave it to them, but the portion was a little less.
After delivering all the ten thousand stones of food, everyone found that there was not a single bit left, and then...
Comrade Xiao Xie led the others and left without looking back.
He is not a good person, he came to help the refugees out of moral reasons - but these are troubled times, and food is precious, so there is no need to pamper others.
"Lord, if you distribute all the food to the refugees, what will you eat?" Huo Qubing asked on the way back.
Oh, right, forgot about that.
Xie Yuan silently took out a token from his pocket: "Unjust, please go to Liangzhou City again."
Huo Qubing's mouth twitched: "Master, how many granaries do you have?"
"That's... three, four, five, six, seven or eight." Xie Yuan touched his nose.
In fact, the system gave him far more food than he reported, but would he say so?
Of course not.
Huo Qubing: "..."
The granaries in Dajin are not as large as yours.
Everyone returned to Longgang Academy, but Huo Qubing went to Liangzhou City again. According to the place Xie Yuan said, he pulled out four thousand kilograms of grain from another manor outside the city.
Huo Xiaojun once again lamented Xie Yuan's strong financial resources.
When returning to Youzhou, Huo Qubing glanced in the direction of Yumen Pass.
His father left Yumen Pass and went on an expedition into the desert, but has not returned yet.
My mother said that my father failed in the battle with the Rouran people and lost his life on the battlefield.
He didn't believe it. He thought how could a man as upright as his father be defeated by a mere Tartar.
Huo Qubing followed Xie Yuan firstly to become his disciple, and secondly because he wanted to find out the whereabouts of his father.
Only a year has passed, and the news I have learned is that the governor was still killed in battle, and his body has not yet been found.
It is difficult to return to the Central Plains.
Huo Qubing slowly recovered his thoughts and was about to return to the academy. The boy who was following him to transport food suddenly said: "Look, young man, there seems to be a person being chased by thieves!"
Thief?
Huo Qubing followed the book boy's gaze and saw a lonely young man being chased by a group of thieves.
"You take this food and go first, I will come later."
Huo Qubing pulled out an iron rod from the bottom of the carriage next to him, turned it around and turned it into a red tassel gun.
The young man picked up his spear and got on his horse. The jade lion neighed in the night and spread its hooves towards the distance.
A few bookboys who didn't know martial arts knew that they couldn't cause trouble at this moment, so they hurried away with the grain cart.
…
An arrow shot through Arth's shoulder.
He broke the arrow and glanced sideways at the pursuing bandits, cold sweat dripping down his back.
After escaping the pursuers, evading the jackals, tigers and leopards, he entered Yumen Pass and was about to enter the Central Plains. He did not want to die in the hands of thieves.
Another arrow flew over and shot straight through the horse's leg.
The horse fell to the ground in pain, knocking Alth down with it.
When he turned over and stood up, numerous scimitars were pressed against his throat.
"Run, you can run pretty well." The bandit said nonsensical nonsense and stared at Alth with a smile on his face.
Arsi bit his lip tightly and quietly had a short knife in his hand.
When he was thinking about how to escape, he suddenly heard the neighing of a fierce horse.
The neighing sound fell, and a spear suddenly penetrated the heart and lungs of a bandit.
The thief's evil smile froze on his face, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
Everyone was shocked and quickly dispersed.
The moment his field of vision widened, Alth saw a young man in bright clothes and an angry horse galloping towards him not far away. He grabbed the spear that was embedded in the bandit's body and started to kill the remaining people.
The bandits came to their senses and fought back angrily. Unexpectedly, the young man was very skilled in martial arts. After several rounds of fighting, no one survived.
And this only took a moment.
"That sucks."
Amid the billowing yellow dust, the boy's sneer brought Alth back to his senses.
Huo Qubing stared at this foreign boy who was in a mess, and frowned when he saw his brown hair and brown eyes.
Looks a bit familiar...
yes……
"Are you... the Persian boy who was saved by my lord last time?"
After the words fell, Huo Qubing fell silent.
Oh, I forgot that people can’t understand the Central Plains dialect. This chapter has been completed!