Chapter 79
When Lian Jinchen ordered the people to pack up the carts and horses and leave, things had just been moved from Qingkuo's side.

It's not that she has a lot of things, but that when she decided to take Liu Yingzhong with her before she left, Liu Yingzhong packed several large boxes for her to thank her for the souvenirs she had collected in the past few days.

It's hard to get rid of Qingqian's kindness, so I can only take it with me.

It took a full two cars to move the things.

Liu Yingzhong had witnessed Lian Xueyin's tricks last time, and this time his legs were weak, but luckily he didn't vomit.

After moving things, he came over carefully and said to Qingkui, "I've been here before, it's a very lively pier, because Ruoshui doesn't pass through Lingzhou, and for the sake of Lingzhou's livelihood, the city was specially expanded here. Think about what it looks like now."

Now it is not desolate, but dilapidated.

Even a little messy.

In the past, when there was no disaster, the wharf was full of boats and boats. However, due to the long-term drought, the people did not even have any water to drink. The government was afraid of committing crimes and stopped the people who were exiled from Lingzhou. In the end, not only did the people die Going on, even the merchants who came and went went bankrupt, so the economy of the entire Lingzhou collapsed completely.

The economy collapsed, the pier was useless, and the water level caused by the long-term drought was getting lower and lower, and even passing merchant ships did not pass through here.

Qing Kuo had never seen such a tragic image.

The pier near Fucheng is still like this, I don't know what the people in Lingzhou have become.

Qingzhi got into the carriage and couldn't help asking Lian Xueyin in a low voice, "Your Majesty, can the drought in Lingzhou be resolved?"

Lian Xueyin glanced at her, "Yes."

Very casual.

Qing Kuo breathed a sigh of relief, he was so determined, there must be a way.

But Qingqian didn't let go of her breath yet. On the way into the city, she saw the appearance of refugees.

She thought that what she saw at the pier was a tragic image, but only when she saw those refugees did she know what the world looks like. The land near Fucheng was supposed to be like Chongyang City, but here it is floating. With a strong rancid smell.

It's the stench of corpses.

There are even piles of corpses, or scattered and shapeless corpses everywhere on the side of the road. People who are still alive are rummaging through the pile of corpses with a numb expression. Some refugees who gathered together saw their team and wanted to go forward to grab it, but they were afraid of what lies ahead. With the power of officers and soldiers, they only dare to watch from afar.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man rushed towards the carriage with something in his arms as if he was going crazy. As soon as he moved, the officers and soldiers immediately surrounded him cautiously.

But unexpectedly, the middle-aged man didn't really come forward, but threw the things in his arms over and landed beside the carriage.

Qingzhi called the carriage to stop, stretched his head to look, only to see that it was a dying, skinny and skinny child.

Qing Kuo was stunned for a moment, got up and got out, and jumped off the carriage.

Her sudden movement attracted everyone's attention, and the officers and soldiers surrounding the carriage quickly protected her in the middle.

"Get out of the way!" Qing Chuan shouted.

The officers and soldiers were too nervous to move.

Until Lian Xueyin's voice came from the carriage, "Tell King Chen, you go into the city first."

The officers and soldiers hurried back to report to Lian Jinchen.

Hearing what the officers and soldiers said, Lian Jinchen glanced back worriedly, just in time to see Qing Kuo bent over and picked up the child on the ground.

His eyes froze slightly, and his heart suddenly became confused.

(End of this chapter)

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