Chapter 120: Assassinate

Gu Jinghong, while looking for the position of the empty feet, kept Pei makeup behind him and pushed away the crowd, and finally saw the empty feet, but if these people took away the dry food, what would they eat? Those precious jewelry and silver are both on themselves, and those people did not steal money, just grab some basic resources.
The guards on the side kept Gu Jinghong and Pei Zhuang behind, trying to pull out the sword to scare them. However, there are too many people, and they are not good at pulling out the sword. In case they accidentally hurt people, the situation will be unthinkable at that time, maybe those people They will come together to deal with them.
Of course, Gu Jinghong knew that he could not hurt the people and let the guard put the knife, but if the people saw the blood, they would not care about his identity. So many people, outnumbered, even if he could fight, but this can also call him How to hurt so many people?
Soon, those scattered luggage could not be separated from each other. The crowd was scattered, everything was robbed, and no dry food was left for them.
Pei Zhuang understands these refugees very well. After all, there are few foreigners here, and no one wants to set up a business in this poor and remote country, and the livelihood of the people is not stable here. The theft and plunder often occur. It is not uncommon.
It ’s just that there is no ration now, what should they eat now, and they do n’t even let them change the clothes they are washing. What should they do now?
Pei Zhuang stood still and was at a loss. Many people saw that she hadn't treated them, so they sat openly on the side and began to eat the buns they had snatched from them, without any guilt.
But soon, these people ate up the dry food in their hands, and the still hungry people quickly gathered up like a tide, turning over and turning over the luggage.
This time they went out, they only took five days of dry food, and they had budgeted to save on food, but they could support it for a week and find a good place to buy a batch of dry food first.
Right now, how can they hurry? I'm afraid they will be hungry before they get to the next town. Although Gu Jinghong and other guards can really hold on for a while, Pei Zhuang has recently detoxified him, his body is weak, and he has a large meal. I have to eat and sleep with them. It is already very hard, let alone not to eat, what to do in case of illness.
Gu Jinghong's heart couldn't help but get anxious, but Lan Er, on the other hand, was very disgusted with those who came up, frowned, and couldn't help but scold him, "Do you guys live by stealing? Do you have your own hands and feet to grab all of our stuff? You have the ability to buy it yourself, a group of things that you don't know shame! "
Those people didn't take her words to heart, apparently already long used to it. Laner looked more and more angry at this scene, and could not help yelling: "You people are smuggling very much, like dogs. Food is so funny, you people say that you are dogs, and I'm afraid that it will tarnish the reputation of dogs. "
Lan Er was trying to continue, but was stopped by Pei Zhuang, who was silent for a long time: "Don't be angry, it's not worth it for these anger, and these people are very poor. It seems that many people are starving to death It ’s the lack of food and food to grab our stuff. "
When saying this, Laner clearly saw a few people accidentally glance at her, and they never expected that she would speak for them.
"Furthermore, there is nothing valuable in that luggage, plus we have not lost anything except that we have lost a few things, so please don't care about those people, they are also forced to do nothing. Laner said, glancing at the group of people next to him.
"Helpless?" Lan'er didn't look very good at first, and after listening to her mother-in-law saying that, she could only laugh a few times.
Really helpless to see a ghost!
Seeing her face was still not very good-looking, Pei Zhuang could only continue to persuade her: "There are very few people passing by. If it is really what we think, then they will starve to death."
After a moment's pause, she went on to say: "I have seen these people, but it was a famine, that's all. You don't see anything bare on the land. Are these people fools? I don't know how to use it. "
She actually wanted to say that the reason why these people would grab their luggage was because of lack of food and water shortage. Besides, this kind of backcountry, no one has money, and usually can only maintain their own lives. They were forced to helplessly, and they robbed them of their luggage.
Laner quickly understood what Lan Shang said. She also felt that these people were really pitiful, so she no longer considered them, and looked at them with sympathy, and her face looked slightly better.
"Emperor, leave some guards here, go to the local officials' home, pick some food from Beijing, and let's think of a way. Now these people not only have problems with eating, but they seem to be sick." It is people who look to the face like earth.
Gu Jinghong blew a look to the guards behind him. The guards immediately accepted them, drove away the people still begging, and walked into an official's home. The official's home was not like the outside, although not like the capital city. Gold is brilliant, but it is also very luxurious.
Gu Jinghong and Pei Zhuang frowned, and it was not easy to reveal their identities outside. Gu Jinghong used the status of a third-ranking official to stay in the official's home temporarily, and the official looked amused, and Pei Zhuang frowned. Frowning, he asked, "Why are the people here not talking, and everyone has no work to do, why are they begging?"
The official smiled hesitantly: "In recent years, the harvest has not been very good, coupled with years of floods, it has become like this ..."
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Gu Jinghong knocked on the table and said, "Did the court not grant you funds?"
The official suddenly hesitated for a moment and thought: "Ah, sir, you don't know, a small amount of money allocated by the court is not enough for these refugees." Gu Jinghong and Pei Zhuang glanced at each other and retreated the officials. Go on.
"Emperor, I want to save these hard refugees ..." Pei Zhan saw the official withdraw, and turned to Gu Jinghong.
The other side said with a hum, and he continued: "I think those refugees are clearly capable of working, but due to physical reasons, coupled with the local climate here, and medical conditions, some young and strong, Then I could n’t do it on my own, I had to beg for a living. In addition, war was going to happen soon, and I was afraid these people could n’t support it, so ...

Pei Zhuang didn't continue to talk, but Gu Jinghong already understood. He took the tea cup, took a sip, and nodded.
So the next day ...
As soon as the Jinpao quietly fell on the rosewood chair, a knuckled hand held the tea cup and slowly touched it with the tea cap. After a while, the tea cup was brought to the corner of the mouth, which was full of mouth. The upper lip was soft, soft, and suddenly grinned, revealing the white teeth.
The tea cup was lifted up again, and I saw a face with a face like Yu Che, staring eyebrows, eyes and lips, a smile on the fan, a beautiful face, and a handsome face.
"Emperor, what are you smirking about when you just came back!" The Fuzi stood aside, fanning the fan, watching the tea-smirking person sitting.