Chapter 1715: Tonight we will-do it!

When Song Xuangang was about to say something, he heard a voice beside him: "Second brother, why are you here?"
Everyone looked back, it was Song Ye who came over from the study.
Mrs. Song hurriedly walked over: "Fu Jun, we just heard--"
"What have you heard? Don't hear anything!" Song Ye interrupted his wife with a stern expression: "You forgot what Dad said, don't ask the woman to think more, this is not what you should ask and think . "
Mrs. Young was robbed by him for a while, and she could only lower her head softly.
Song Yan then walked back to Song Xuan and said, "Why did you come here? Didn't Dad let you go to the study? Which one passed down?"
Song Xuan said in a hurry: "Brother, it's not about their business. It was when I heard that something happened, I hurried to run here. I only remembered that you were all here to listen to the play, but I didn't notice them. They said that Dad is waiting Me. Come on, let's not delay, hurry up and don't let dad wait any longer. "
After hearing what he said, Song Yan didn't have another attack, and he politely arched at me again, then the two brothers turned and left together.
I stood in place, and for a while there was nothing to say. Madam Young sorted out her emotions, and then came over with a smile.
"Miss Yan, let me go back to rest with you."
"Hey."
She sent me back to the room. She wanted to stay with me for a while, but she didn't feel very good. She looked so sleepy, so she told the girls to wait outside and don't make me noisy. Then she turned around and left. .
I lay on the bed, hearing the sound of the door closing, and slowly opened my eyes.
That sentence kept echoing in my mind, at this time it seemed to have become a little deafening.
Cangzhou City began to die.
What Song Xuan said just now surprised me even more--I thought they should have used some method, epidemic? Poisoned? Even some of the more cruel methods, all of which went through my mind, but Song Xuan said that they had done nothing, and the Cui family did nothing.
In the past few days, according to my observation, the Song family did not send any soldiers or soldiers, and there was no movement. The Cangzhou city was as quiet as a dead city.
Since nothing was done, how could Cangzhou City start to have a large number of dead people?
If it was because of siege of food shortages that starved people, it has been siege for so long before. This situation should have happened long ago, why did it not happen until now?
Among them, which point is the problem?
I was short of breath and my heartbeat was violent. At this time, I couldn't lie down on the bed. I stood up and walked around the room, and I listened to the sound outside, except for a few little girls who whispered outside. There was no sound besides speaking his own whisper.
I was anxious in the room, walked to the door a few steps, and opened the door.
The chill wind outside immediately hit his face.
And those girls who stood outside hurriedly gathered around, and said carefully, "Ms. Yan, are there any orders?"
"What is Miss Yan going to eat? Let's prepare for Miss Yan."
"Are you going to call the doctor, Miss Yan?"
"..."
I stared at them, suddenly, a light flashed through my head.
A few maids saw me without saying a word, they just watched them, they didn't know what was going on, and they looked at me carefully.
One whispered softly: "Miss Yan ...?"
"It's all right."
After I briefly said these two words, I stepped back and closed the door again.
My hands were still resting on the door frame, and I heard the strange faces of the little girls outside, whispering "What's going on", although the earth dragon was burning in the room, but the cold wind just now My head calmed down.
Just now Song Xuan made it clear that in the past few days their Song family did nothing and the Cui family did nothing. In other words, the people in the city did not die because of the disease or poisoning, but now the "normal" "Cause to death.
Starved to death!
Before, when the city was besieged and attacked, there were no dead people in the city.
Now, instead of attacking the city, the city has begun to die.
In other words, the key to the dead is not siege, but-attack.
But it was n’t because of the siege that they died. Instead, there was a siege. No one was starved to death.
In other words-siege, you will not starve to death!
Could it be ...


In the next two days, Song Huaiyi and they still did n’t do anything, but since that day, the three of them had been talking late in the study, they rarely accompany us in the garden to watch and play together. Mrs. Song Jiashao did n’t know if it was because of her mood or was greeted by people. She rarely came to me again, so my life was quiet.
However, outside news did not stop coming in.
Cangzhou City has been dead.
Even at noon on the fourth day, I stood in the corridor of the small building, and saw a cloud of sky from afar, a pillar of black smoke rising from the city of Cangzhou, straight into the clouds.
After experiencing the relief of the victims in Yangzhou City, I knew very well that it was burning the body.
Even though I have heard so many reports before, I was awakened by the tragic emergence in front of my eyes every night when I closed my eyes, but no imagination and words can be compared with the scene in front of me at this moment. amazing.
The thick smoke billowed from a distance. It looked like a black dragon rushed into the sky, and kept tossing in the air, as if there were countless injustices wrapped in the dust, struggling and roaring.
They are complaining.
There is no death, it is more painful than starvation, and it makes people feel the sadness of being born.
Seeing me standing in the corridor, looking at the dark smoke, with a heavy expression on his face, Xie Yan slowly walked to my side and said softly, "Ms. Yan should go back to the house and rest."
I turned to glance at him.
He said: "There are some things that cannot be changed by Ms. Yan alone. Since you can't change and you can't accept it, it's better to simply disappear."
"Simply missing?" I smiled bitterly, and looked at the black smoke that went straight to the sky: "Can I see you?"
"..."
"Mr. Xie," I didn't look at him, but continued to watch the tragic situation over the Cangzhou city, and slowly said, "I don't know what kind of grievance you came to him, and do these things for him .but--"
"But what?"
I raised my hand and pointed at the black smoke: "How many, what do you say about that, grievance?"
"..." This time, he was silent for a long time, and the black smoke seemed to have stained his eyes, covering up the original clarity and aura. After a long time, he slowly said: "Person That's how they live from generation to generation. "
"..."
I was stunned by his words.
A long while, smiled slightly: "Yeah."
After speaking, he turned around with some weakness and turned away. When he saw that I was going down, he hurried to follow up: "Where is Miss Yan going?"
"I feel uncomfortable, I want to see Zhang Zhang Taijun."
"Old Zhangjun is ill."
"what?"
I froze and looked back at him.
He said: "I have been ill for two days."
Already sick for two days?
In the past two days, I have been worried about the dead in Cangzhou City, and I have spent too much time thinking about the problems. I haven't had any contact with other people in the Song family. In addition, Xie Ye stared everywhere. I also feel very constrained, so I simply can't go out, I don't even know that Mrs. Zhang has been sick for two days!
It really shouldn't be!
I hurriedly said, "I'll check it out."
Seeing that he couldn't stop me and couldn't stop him, he followed me all the way to the garden of Mrs. Zhang, and after a while at the door, she saw that there were still several personal servants serving Song Huaiyi here. I came and hurriedly saluted.
I asked, "What happened to Mrs. Zhang?"
One of the servants whispered, "Old ancestors are better today, but people are still confused."
As soon as the voice fell, I heard Song Huaiyi's voice inside: "Who is it?"
I glanced at the attendant, he nodded, and hurriedly went back to answer. Soon a footsteps came. Song Huaiyi stepped out of it and saw me standing under the steps, hurried to meet him: "Miss Yan."
I asked with concern: "What happened to the old lady?"
"Let Miss Yan remember. I drank the medicine today and have been awake a lot."
"Me, can I go and see the old man?"
"Of course it's good. It just made Miss Yan so worried, it was--"
"Song Gong don't say that."
We both talked and walked in. As soon as I entered the door, I saw the old lady lying on the bed. She looked very shy. Even when I breathed, my mouth opened wide. Feeling out of anger.
Suddenly I felt uncomfortable in my heart, and quickly walked over, whispering: "Old lady ..."
Hearing my voice, the old man's narrowed eyes opened, his eyes flickered, and he said, "Daughter-in-law?"
"Yes ... it's me."
"You haven't come to see me these two days?"
I was speechless and could only say dryly: "I'm not good."
She smiled: "I know you are good, but you feel bad."
"... Old lady."
"How uncomfortable is the old lady's heart?"
When she said this, Song Huaiyi, who was standing aside, couldn't stand it anymore, and her voice was hoarse: "Mother ..."
Hearing his voice, Zhang Taijun said weakly again: "Huaiyi, tell your mother, when will we be able to return to Beijing?"
"..."
"Wang Niang wants to go back and see. When can I go back?"
"..."
"Well, do you have to wait?"
Song Huaiyi was almost in tears when she said these words. A diligent deacon of the Song family, at this moment, could not help his mother when she was very ill, and this feeling obviously made him very distressed.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Mother don't be sad, and the son won't let the mother wait any longer."
"..."
"Tonight, tonight we—do it!"