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Chapter Thirty-Eight: Famine Year Three

Updated: 2013-01-31

"Do you make your mind, want to play the court, Kai Taicang to help the victims?"

Yang Huahua stared at Li Kuo incredibly, and the tone had a trembling vibrato. I said it, so I didn't understand how this nerd.

"Yes, I just used the brothers of Tongwuying to burn porridge outside the gate and touched quite deeply. The folks in Hedong encountered heavy droughts and suffered a locust.

After the court, I am afraid that no one can take it down. "

Li Kuo nodded, his eyes resolutely.

"Oh, Brother Kuer is really loyal. You know that Taicang's food is prepared to prepare from time to time. For the war in Longyou, Taicang's grain has seen the bottom. His Majesty is now worried about this matter.

What good results can you play at this time? "

Yang Huahua Liu Mei was picked, and it was lightly. In her opinion, the matter of putting food could not be achieved at all. At this time

"It is not time to prepare from time to time, isn't it the time of the disaster? If the court does not open the food and let go of food, these victims are afraid that they can't live this winter." Li Kuo sighed, worried and worried.

Of course, he knew that the storage grain was not allowed to be open, but now the victims of Hedong have poured into Guanzhong, and you can't save such death.

"They belong to Hedong Road, and they have not ordered the imperial to relocate without authorization. It is a great crime.

If you start again, these foods are the savings of soldiers. If these victims are eaten by these victims, what should it be good? "

Yang Huahua does not agree with the point of view of the teenager. In her opinion, these refugees have the mistakes first, and they are migrated privately, that is, a great crime. (Note 1)

It has been argued with Yang Huahua for nearly half an hour, and Li Kuo is already a little impatient: "Madam said so, the life of General Bianguan is the life, and the life of the victims of Hedong is not life?

Soldiers eat, but these victims can't even eat bark! "

Yang Huahua smiled coldly: "Do you really think your Majesty will open a position because of your words? Jinyangfu's grain has been forced to postpone the sacrament to pay the hundred officials.

He is so peaceful. "

"In the final analysis, the wife thinks that the people's life is cheap." Li Kuo shook his head and smiled bitterly. If Yang Huahua really thought so, he had nothing to say. Their background was different, and the angle of the problem was different.

"Brother Kuner, why do you want to slavery so much. You sit down, come, sit down." Yang Hua grabbed Li Kuo's right arm and dragged it aside, sighing.

"Disaster relief is not as simple as you think. Among them, there are too many benefits. If you think about it, if the court ordered to open Taicang to help the victims, do those big classes also open their own warehouses and give them in their own houses and give them in their own crickets and give them in their own houses.

The victims? "Seeing the teenager's anxiety getting up, Yang Huahua sighed:" You don't stare at the slave family, it is not the slave family to pity those food, but each family has a plan to ensure that the members of the DPRK are saints.

The family's grain has offended them. If the imperial court makes an attitude regardless of everything, there may be a change. "

"What should I do that, if the court can't come forward, which one has enough financial resources to provide food?"

Li Kuo is only concerned about how to raise enough food. Countless children like Er Ya are waiting outside the city to help.

"Hey, Xiaojin, count the owing you in my last life." Yang Huahua paused, and said quietly: "Since the imperial court is inconvenient to come forward, there will be a slave family to be the sinner."

"Madam, you ..." Li Kuo scratched his head, a little helpless for a while.

"My Yang family is fame, and I don't care about this one." Self -mocked shook his head, Yang Huahua said: "However, this matter must be done by the slave family ..."

Popular flowers leaned over to Li Kuo, whispered.

... ...

The sun was hanging in the middle of the sky, and the summer was scattered. The sun was shifted for a long time, and I didn't see a few points.

The most life -saving businessmen will also accept the stall and hide under the Yugang tree to avoid the sun.

In the house of Mrs. Lady, a group of male servants in the shoulders hurriedly carried a grain bag and walked towards the stroller not far away.

"I said Qi Si, what happened to his wife today, so many bags of good rice have to be transported to the city gate roots and given to those named Huazi?"

Wu Dabao carried a rice bag, stabilized, and walked towards a cart of more than 20 steps. He really didn't understand why the white flower fragrance rice was sent to others for no reason.

"I heard that this group of people is the poor ghost of Hedong, because they are hungry before they have poured into Guanzhong. You talk about it, it is really a group of broom stars. We have not eaten by our own people in Chang'an City, but they come to eat and do evil.

ah."

"Your little boy complains about his mother, and the wife has instructed her to have her truth. Besides, this is a good thing to do good and virtue. Good people have good reports. People are doing it."

The people who were called by Wu Dabao as Qi Si were a strong man about thirty years old, with a stubborn face, and his limbs are quite healthy. However, it is contrary to his appearance.

Then, then

Listening to his friends complained, he couldn't help but say a few words. They were all poor people. Although they couldn't help any busy, they were unwilling to see others.

Throwing the rice bag on the cart, Wu Dabao patted the dust on his hands, and went towards the cocaine full of rice bags.

"Cut, send the food in your own rice tank to others, which is good, which is good? How can there be a good living head in this world?

Wu Dabao was covering his mouth by the rise of himself.

"Woohoo ..."

"I let go of you, you don't want to talk nonsense anymore!" Qi Si glanced at Wu Dabao and reminded.

Wu Dabao blinked in a row and nodded, indicating that he agreed with the other party's request.

"Huh!" Wu Dabao took a breath and smiled bitterly: "That is, you are Qi Qi, Renyi! If you change others, I don't accept who is!"

After speaking, he did not entangle with the other party, picked up a rice bag, and walked towards the cart.

At this time, it was in the afternoon, and the sun was the most poisonous. Although there were only dozens of steps away from the cart, it took one back and forth but it took a lot of energy.

Falling on the slab floor.

Each of this rice bag weighs two hundred pounds. If it wasn't for the young labor, I couldn't carry it. Even if it was a powerful man like Wu Dabao, I felt that the bones were scattered for a long time and had to sit in the bone and had to sit in the sits and had to sit in the same way.

Take a little rest.

"This is already the fourth trip. It is estimated that after the ten -car is transported, it is almost." Qi Si wiped the sweat on his face and laughed.

"This lady is really weird. You said that you can send food to the food, and you have to push a few back and forth on Suzaku Street, hey ..." Wu Dabao was obviously dissatisfied with this annoying decision and complained loudly.

"Madam do this, there must be her truth ..." Qi Si stopped Wu Dabao, and pushed a car and walked out of the house.

"Brother Qi, wait for me, wait for me." Wu Dabao hurriedly got up and ran towards Qi Qi.

"Oh, feed, my mother, no longer eyes, the king of the prince who was slaughtered, hit your Grandpa Wu ..." Wu Dabao hit someone and fell to the ground, and started to spray dung with his mouth immediately.

"This big brother, I'm sorry." Li Lianyin smiled and stretched out his hand to him.

"Yo, it turned out to be General Li. You see me, and then joke with you. Yes, Qi Si Brother." Wu Dabao stood up and squeezed his eyes frequently.

"General, this kid is a virtue, don't go to your heart." Qi Si shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"If you don't get rid of the matter, you will ask you all the rice food to the long board outside the house. I called the army of the barracks to transport rice grain, so I wouldn't bother the elder brother."

Then, then

"That dare to be good, I want to rest." Qi Si rushed to rush Li Kuo with a fist, and saw Wu Dabao not moving, then turned his head and glanced at it.

"Hey, must, definitely, you can rest assured!"

Zhang Dabao wiped the sweat on his face, and smiled.

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Elastic

Note 1: The ancient household registration system was strict, and the victims were strictly prohibited. But the troubled times could not control much.

PS: Actually, the Yang family is also very miserable, for the scapegoat ...

Trailer, next Saturday, smash me with a ticket, let me collect it by the way.


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