Chapter 2 Chapter Two

Hey? !No, I rubbed my good eye, the two looked familiar. Suddenly someone pushed me vigorously, and I fell to the ground. Wang Er hurriedly helped me up, but I saw two or three tall and strong men in front of me, and the accent seemed to be from the Northland , the one with the long face shouted ferociously: "What are you doing here like a bitch? Didn't you see that the buns are almost gone? I'm so hungry that I ate you." Wang Er bowed down to apologize, and hurriedly pulled me to go forward, but those people pushed Wang Er and me far away, hugging a very tall man with a square face, the big man There are still tattoos on the left side of the face, like their heads, blatantly inserting our position, when the Chinese character face passed by me, it turned its head, and its sinister eyes turned coldly on my face and Wang Er's. , and turned back.

Wang Erren sighed and advised me to bear with it. There are so many of them, some of them have tattoos on their faces, and they are from the north. I'm afraid they are all reckless Liao people. Let's not suffer the loss in front of us After receiving the steamed buns, I went to find Lan Sheng. When I went back to see the truth, I gritted my teeth, and Wang Er followed these strong men. After a while, there was a commotion in front of them, but I heard someone yelling Get up: "Just this stinky, hard and moldy bun, is this for people to eat?" We rushed forward, but saw that there were baskets full of rotten steamed buns, and a few maggots kept crawling around in the moldy steamed buns. Fat, round figure wrapped in black silk shirt, in stark contrast to our group of skinny and ragged refugees.

"Our long-term plan is to pity you refugees." The fat deacon picked up a nest, then threw it down, and sneered a few times: "Why, you rascals still think that we will prepare bird's nest and abalone wings for you to serve you. .” Long-term plan?Is this a long-term business?I rushed to the front all at once: "Is the shopkeeper of Changshengji still the shopkeeper Jia?" The foreman was taken aback for a moment, then was startled again when he saw my centipede eyes: "There's a ghost from there." I asked again in a deep voice: "Is your chief shopkeeper Jia Shan?"

"So what, you bastard is also worthy of mentioning the name of our shopkeeper...?" Before he finished speaking, I interrupted him sharply: "Since Jia Shan is a well-known virtuous person, how could he do such a heartless thing? What's more, Changsheng Ji is the largest in the four provinces of Junji Xizhou. The semicolon is over, don’t you know that Jun’s family business stipulates that each semicolon has charitable funds to keep to appease the victims? The most shameful thing about the big boss is this kind of private withholding of charitable funds, bullying the weak, and exploiting the common people. ?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then a middle-aged man joined in and said, "It turns out that this is also Boss Jun's property. Boss Jun is famous for his kindness and generosity. I also ate porridge made by him in Guazhou. But it’s all white, tender and fresh rice porridge.” According to Jun's practice, 1% of the annual operating income will be reserved as charity, which is to prevent national chaos and catastrophe, to donate food to the court or distribute food to the court, and to resettle the victims. Also agree.That Changshengji is the largest branch of the four western provinces of my Jun family. In the past, Jia Shan handed in the most profit among the western provinces. I just gave him the chief manager of the western branches with confidence. Thinking of him doing shameless things like withholding charitable funds and oppressing refugees, his heart was full of anger, and he didn't care about exposing his purple eyes for a while, so he shouted coldly: "Tell your shopkeepers to come out and talk about it, Jun Mo Ask him to be in charge of the four provinces, is this how he came to serve with no heart?"

Everyone also echoed angrily: "I tell you shopkeepers to come out, so you don't treat people like human beings." A fellow looked at more and more onlookers, and said in fear: "Master Luo, the troublemakers on the other side seem to have heard the wind, and they also came around." The fat deacon named Master Luo lost his arrogance when he saw that there were more people making trouble, and said in a soft voice: "Everyone, you guys, this is not because we are bullying the weak in the Book of Longevity. After being taken captive to the Western Regions, he transferred all the money on the account, so the Changsheng plan seems to be a big business, but in fact it is just an empty shelf. Even the shopkeeper Jia came out, and he used this kind of cornbread. .”

Anger rose in my heart. When did I adjust the amount of money in Changsheng Ji? This person deliberately shifted the responsibility to me, which is really hateful. "We exchange our labor for food. This is what I deserve. What do you mean by giving it to us?" Several strong men jumped out, and one of them grabbed Na Luo's front collar with a Chinese face and lifted it up. He shouted sharply, and immediately The fat body left the ground.I took a closer look, and saw that it was the big Northeast guys who pushed me to the ground just now and inserted into our team. Master Na Luo rolled his eyes, and pretended to say: "This good man, let me down, I'll go to the grain storage now, and exchange some flour for everyone."

Those people snorted coldly, and was about to let him down, I stepped forward and said seriously: "This good man should keep this Lord Luo for a while, and ask the rest of the staff to go back and make some good steamed buns. In case this Lord Luo goes to stir things up and call some minions, it would be more appropriate for me to wait here." The cold gaze of the square-faced face slid around my face again, and threw Master Luo to the long-faced one: "Lao Qi, look at him." He looked at Master Luo and snorted coldly: "Fat pig, just sit with me for a while." He shouted loudly to the Changsheng staff: "Your Master Luo is here, chat with us, if you are sensible, hurry up and change some flour for your master, or I will cut your fat Luo."

His voice was like a bell, and he was full of confidence. He didn't expect that at this moment, a fellow would flee to the back without saying a word, and shouted: "They have arrested Master Luo, call someone quickly." Immediately, behind those baskets of corned buns, a few tall and strong thugs who maintained the field rushed out with swords, guns and sticks, and beat anyone they saw, and the two sides of the stretching line turned into a scene of scuffle. Once the anger of the masses is ignited, it is a spark that burns the courtyard, and it burns more and more vigorously.

I got separated from Wang Er in the chaos, and the hungry crowd rushed forward frantically, I was kicked a few times, I called Lan Sheng and Brother Wang loudly, but the crowd pushing each other was completely drowned Covering my screams, the scene completely lost control. After a while, someone exclaimed that the officers and soldiers had arrived. I looked up and was suddenly startled. Sure enough, officers and soldiers with heavy armor had arrived. Someone who looked like a sergeant shouted to the crowd in the melee: All people listen! In this critical time, quickly abandon your weapons and surrender, or you will be killed.

But when the master Luo saw the officers and soldiers arrived, he instructed the men not to stop, but threw bricks and stones at the refugees viciously, while the crowd behind them didn't know what happened, they still pushed forward, some The officers and soldiers were also pushed down. I could see clearly that those big men from the North who were standing in front picked up the guy, regardless of whether it was a soldier in armor, but coldly stabbed the officers and soldiers with the weapons in their hands. I yelled loudly. Come on, the hero stops.But it was too late, those officers and soldiers had no choice but to order to release arrows. I was shocked and angry in my heart. The so-called officials forced the people to rebel. It means that Song Minglei knows, there is no way out. Countless screams were mixed with blood, and the blood of countless refugees spread along the Jade River, which has always been drunk and dreamy. In the distance, there is only one small dot left on the three painted boats, which is wonderful and cheerful. The sound of singing and dancing seems to be still in my ears, but it is cruelly drowned out by the screams of countless hungry refugees. Those poor refugees are still hungry to death. Some people have been shot in the back with arrows, but they are still bloody. He crawled up to the pile of moldy buns, bit down with blood and tears, and died with regret. The blood in my chest was churning, and I called out to Wang Er and Lan Sheng loudly, but at some point, arrows rained everywhere, and in the chaos, someone knocked me down, and everyone trampled on me, causing pain and pain. Mention me: "Run." I looked up, but it was a big man from the north with a Chinese face. He threw me into the river and said sharply: "What are you doing here? If you don't want to die, just jump into the river and go." Only then did I realize that countless people were yelling and fleeing for their lives on the river bank. I swam to the middle of the river with all my strength, and after swimming for half a day, I reached the other bank. When I turned around, I saw that the torches were still brightly lit on the other bank, and the screams were endless. Everyone at the time didn't know that this scuffle was just the beginning of a famous refugee uprising, known in history as the "Ruzhou tragedy". Yan, Pan Zhengyue is as famous as a famous general in troubled times. "Hey, purple-eyed one, how are you?" someone gasped next to me. When I turned around, it was the big man from the north with a Chinese face, he saved me? I shook my head: "I'm fine, how are you?" "The person who wants to kill me hasn't been born yet." The man straightened up, looked up to the sky and laughed for a while, shook his head vigorously, water droplets splashed all over my face, and sighed: "Pity my brothers. " Thinking of Wang Er and Lan Sheng, my heart sank. But he smiled heartily: "What's your last name? You look weak, and you were fierce when you got into a fight just now. Next time I see you, I will protect you." I also smiled slightly: "It's just Jinmu, dare to ask the name of the elder brother." "My surname is Fa, and my name is Fa Zhou. I escaped from the lump in the north." He chuckled, showing his white teeth: "It is said that it is easy to find food under the feet of the emperor of Xijing, but I did not expect to meet Pan Maozi in Liangzhou, hey! The world is so chaotic." He stood up and tore off his clothes, revealing his strong chest muscles and narrow waist. He got up and rummaged around, as if he was looking for a branch to warm himself up. I turned my head away and thought to myself, he is really tall and strong. Among the people I have met, I am afraid that only my big brother Yu Feiyan can compare with him, so I stood up and reported to him. If you fight, you will say goodbye. He was a little dazed: "Aren't you going to warm up before leaving?" I shook my head and said in a deep voice, "I have two brothers still there, I have to go back and have a look, maybe I can find them." He nodded his head: "Why don't we bake the clothes and go find them with you. Anyway, my brother is dead, so let's make a companion together." He seems to be very interested in baking clothes, I smiled and shook my head at him: "Thank you Brother Fa for your kindness, I am in a hurry to go back, you bake slowly, we will meet later." There are too many right and wrong in me, if this person follows me, he will be implicated, besides Lan Sheng and Wang Er's life and death are unknown, I am really anxious.When he walked to his side, he grabbed my wrist suddenly, and said with a smile: "It's so strange, you are so old, how come your body smells like my mother's." There was a cunning look in his eyes, and his eyes were also wantonly lingering on my cloth-bound chest. It seemed that he didn't know when he realized that I was a woman. I said coldly: "Please respect yourself, and I will leave." After saying that, he shook his hand vigorously, and walked quickly in the opposite direction. When I returned to the chaotic scene, I saw that the field was full of corpses shot by arrows. I was terrified and searched for Wang Er and Lan Sheng, but after searching for a while, I found nothing. With a bloody sword coming towards me with a grim face, I had no choice but to pull away and walk towards the direction of the small dilapidated house where I lived. When I got closer, I saw that there was no light in the room, and there was no low barking sound from Xiao Zhong. If it was normal, it would have come out to meet me earlier. I quietly stepped into the yard, the room was pitch black, I stayed for a while before lighting the lamp, but saw that there was no one in the room, our two horses and a dog were all gone, even Wang Zhen's favorite one, Jiang Zi, was gone. The small tile jar was also missing, and it contained "Xie Gema", his only pet on the way to escape. I made up my mind, calmed down a little, thought again carefully, and searched under the bed, and I found a piece of paper with Lan Sheng's handwriting on it, writing: Wang Er is all right, see you in Chrysanthemum Town. It was signed by Amitabha, and I breathed a sigh of relief. It was indeed Lan Sheng's letter. He once told me that if the letter was written by him, it would be signed by Amitabha. It seems that he found Brother Wang and left with all our "living creatures". He wants me to meet him in Juhua Town. Where is "Juhua Town"?He didn't write that the town of Chrysanthemum is located in Hezhou and Hejun, so where do you want me to find it? I burned the note in the oil lamp, looked in the bedside table, there was a big steamed bun, then I packed up some fleeing things, just stepped out of the yard, but saw someone squatting under the fence, I was burying my head in tearing the flowers on the hibiscus branch and devouring them hungrily. I touched a piece of firewood by the wall. It was Lan Sheng who split it this morning. I bought it in the town and dropped one. Maybe he dropped it on purpose. When I got up, the tall man cast a long black shadow under the moonlight, enveloping my tiny shadow, staring at me with big black round eyes, I couldn’t see the expression clearly, only he kept chewing Hibiscus petals, I really didn't expect it to be that Fazhou. "Brother Fa, what are you doing with me?" I said coldly, clenched the stick in my hand. "Hibiscus flowers are edible, why don't you pick some and take them with you to eat on the road." Fa Zhou smiled at me, his eyes still lingering on my chest and my baggage. I thought about it, then took out a "borrowed" dress from the bag in my hand, threw it to him, then broke off the thick rice bun in half, and threw it to him: "I only have this for you." He didn't care much about the clothes, he just took the food and immediately started to gobble it up, saying that when he was concentrating on the food, I tried my best to raise my energy and left with light kung fu. Looking back, I saw him with his mouth full of steamed buns, stomping his feet angrily, looking at me with one hand under the roof, and shouting indistinctly: "Why did you fly again, I don't want to hurt..." His voice gradually faded away, I'm sorry, brother Fazhou, even if you don't want to harm me, I dare not let anyone follow me, or I will harm you again.