Yipin farm girl

Chapter 699: Going to the South with the Army to Plague (10)
By the eighth day, Fu Yunshan had basically mastered the skills of riding a horse, and would not be easily thrown off by the horse again.The skin on the inner side of her legs had already been torn layer after layer. She took medicine every night and wore it away during the day, but she didn't cry out of pain.She has experienced more bitterness than this, so what is all this!
Lou Chong's eyes were full of distress, but he put on an admiring look on his face, "Little girl, not bad!"

After being praised, Fu Yunshan raised her eyebrows proudly, and made an expression that was absolutely natural.Lou Zhong laughed out loud.

Chang Si pouted all the way, and sometimes Fu Yunshan approached him to tease him, but he always looked like he would ignore me, I don't want to talk to you!

Lou Zhong glared at him a few times, and he forced a smile when Fu Yunshan showed his affection again, which almost scared Fu Yunshan off his horse.

As a result, Lou Zhong glared at him more often, and Chang Si felt even more resentful!
After passing Luobian and going south, the faces of the people became more and more serious. After passing through the third prefectural city where the city gates were closed and only allowed to leave the city and not enter the city, the group arrived at the destination - Liaodong Mansion.

It was a sunny day when we arrived in Liaodong Mansion, and there was no cloud in the sky, but looking at the city gate blocked by rubble, no one could laugh!

The soldiers guarding the city gate saw them and ran to report. Not long after, two people came out of the tent. The older one was skinny, supported by the young man behind, almost dragging his body to this side.

A few people came out of another tent, and after taking a look at this side, they seemed to recognize Lou Zhong as the leader, and hurried towards this side.

With sharp eyes, Lou Zhong recognized those people as officials sent by the imperial court to rescue people, but everyone looked very embarrassed, with disheveled hair and torn clothes.

"May I ask you, are you here for disaster relief?" The skinny middle-aged man had a yellow complexion, and looked weak as if he was about to faint in an instant, but with hope in his expression, he fixedly looked at the leader Lou Zhong and Fu Yunshan.

The young man next to the middle-aged man also looked eager, "The Liaodong Mansion ran out of food and grass three days ago, and now tens of thousands of people are hungry and dare not eat plants. If the court has no more food and grass..." He didn't say anything When it was over, it was stopped by several officials who fell to the ground and cried loudly.

"Sixth prince, you are here! If you don't come, I will die here in Liaodong!"

The middle-aged man and the young man were startled at the same time, looked at each other, and knelt down on the ground, "Weichen/Caomin join the Sixth Prince!"

"Get up." Lou Zhong didn't look at the crying officials, and stepped forward to help the middle-aged man up, "Are you Li Huairen, the magistrate of Liaoyuan County, eight towns and one county?"

"It's Weichen!" Until now, Fu Yunshan could see clearly how skinny Li Huairen was. The hands supported by Lou Zhong were almost covered with skin covering the bones. Cracked and looking like I haven't drank water in days!

Lou Zhong's face was very pale, he looked at Li Huairen and nodded, "These days...you have worked hard."

Li Huairen's eyes filled with tears in an instant, and his expression was agitated, "Damn the humble minister! There are hundreds of thousands of people in the Liaodong Mansion, and the humble minister is incompetent... Only one tenth of it is kept! It is this ten thousand... The humble minister has failed the court's entrustment! Damn my minister!"

"Master Li, you have done a good job!" Lou Zhong smiled at him, "What about the common people?"

Li Huairen grieved from his heart, opened his mouth and began to cry, the young man beside him supported him, and said in a choked voice, "The food and grass of the imperial court arrived in Liaodong two months ago, when the plague just started to spread, my father mobilized The people gathered the corpses of the dead people together and set them on fire. The officials who came to relieve the disaster disagreed, saying that the smog from the fire would turn the air into a plague, and the big guys would be infected with the plague, so the soldiers were forced to bury them! As a result... …It takes too much time to dig a hole, and it can’t keep up with the speed of the spread of the plague. Today, 1 to [-]% of the more than [-] people who survived have contracted the plague and are quarantined in this Liaodong city! None of the dozens of people who were diagnosed earlier survived come down..."

(End of this chapter)