flee from famine?Dressed to be vicious, the mother-in-law holds hundreds of billions of supplies!

in the village.

The sun rises, and it's a new day.

The little girl with overtired muscles is lying on the bed, only her eyes can move.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to curl his wrist, but found that the simple movement was like hanging a heavy pendant, and moving it lightly was like being pressed by reinforced concrete, suffocating and breathless.

"Mother, am I going to die?" The little girl was lying on the bed, her face was pale and pitifully asked Yan Qingshu, fear flashed in the child's eyes when he spoke.

Fear of death.

"What the hell, I was quite capable yesterday, the recoil of that gun is so strong, I endured it all my life, I really think your flesh and blood is made of steel?"

Yan Qingshu rolled his eyes.

None of the children in the family is worry-free.

In the past, I thought the little girl was cute enough, but now.Come on, since you have children, don't expect them to be well-behaved.

"Go to sleep, I'll find a doctor to press it for you later." Yan Qingshu said, walked out of the room, and saw Yunluo outside.

She stared at Yan Shu.

seems to want to say something.

But it's been walking.

There is no meaning of action.

Yan Qingshu smiled helplessly, the young men and women were strange, she couldn't understand.

Yan Qingshu didn't continue to pay attention to the matter between Yan Shu and Luo Luo. These days, she understood enough that the Yun girl Luo Luo became after recovering her memory was smart and had her own way of doing things.

He would never do anything to harm his benefactor. ,

If that's the case, just let her go.

Putting on the backpack, I walked towards the mountain. After a few days, the bark soaked in the mountain was ready for use, and papermaking could continue.

Passing by the school built in the village, there is light in his eyes.

There is a school in a village, and it is not far from development.

It will take ten years at most, and the small village will be completely different from the nearby villages.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingshu felt much lighter.

As for Sun Xueliu who complained in the capital, she had already selectively forgotten about it.

……

After one night, the Governor of Jingzhao Mansion can finally take a rest.

The huge credit fell from the sky, and he was almost knocked out.

After this matter is settled, his official position can probably be changed, and now he has to cheer up and resolve these matters.

The governor of Jingzhao Mansion stared at the few seriously injured children left in the backyard of the court.

"These are unclaimed?"

"No!" The officers and servants looked a little unhappy.

The injuries of these children are too serious. If they don't continue the treatment, they may die.

But the parents of these children do not recognize their children, obviously because they are worried that medical treatment will cost money.

Even if the money is spent and the person is rescued, it is estimated that life will not be too smooth.

This child's face is disfigured, and there will be some sequelae in the body, and it will be difficult to marry in the future.

Comparing your heart with your heart, who wants to bring these troubles to your own home.

……

"My lord, if these children are not claimed, how will we deal with them?"

"Send it to the Nursing Home, and the people over there will take over." Fu Yin said, his voice slightly hoarse, and his face turned black.

How can someone who is not a young boy survive without sleep all night.

If it weren't for the important things, Fu Yin would not have personally followed and controlled him.

The poor in the nursing home are dying, and the children there are almost starving to death. If these are sent over, can they buy medicine and treat injuries?

In this way, these children will all die.

The official difference is a little bit unbearable.

But he didn't have enough family property to squander to treat these children.

This shitty world!

The official scolded secretly.

Suddenly thought of the cake shop and Yan's situation.

The Yan family should be able to raise these five or six children.

Thinking of this, the officer walked towards Peach Blossom Village.

……

Yan Qingshu on the mountain finally made the paper. It was a bit rough, but it was basically formed. If the proportions were adjusted, writing and drawing would not be a problem at all.

Shilitun will also have small papermaking workshops in the future.

When the village becomes rich, is it still far from school-age children going to school?

Thinking of this, Yan Qingshu couldn't help but patted himself on the head.

I don't know why, if she sees adults suffer and suffer, she can be indifferent, but when she sees cubs suffer, she will feel empathy.

Weird!

I don't know if it's just her feeling or other people feel it too.

Carrying a stack of dry papers, he walked down the mountain.

Back at the door of my house, I saw the official messenger from the capital.

He smiled embarrassingly at Shangguancha's face.

Yan Qingshu's heart skipped a beat.

"what happened?"

she asked.

The official scratched the hair on his head, and he knew in his heart that it would be unreasonable to find a village woman to deal with those children at the moment.

But this man knew the general.

The general is so capable, it shouldn't be a problem to save a few children.

He admitted that his behavior was not very good.

Still, you have to try.

"That is, do you still remember those injured children yesterday?"

"Oh, they, what's the matter, they should be taken back by their family." Yan Qingshu said, her voice slowly dissipating.

This is not the afterlife...

In later generations every child is the heart and soul of their parents.

Injured and sick, they will also treat their children to see a doctor.

Give up two words, it doesn't exist at all.

But this is ancient times.

On the way to escape from famine, she has seen the living environment of girls these days, and they can be used as food.

In the capital, although life is normal.

But patriarchy still exists.

"You want me to take over?" Yan Qingshu said.

The officer was embarrassed, sweat dripping from his nose.

It's just that I don't want to see the child die, and I want to find someone to take over. It's really unethical to pass the trouble on to others, but it's better than watching people die. Shameless is shameless.

"I'll go and have a look." Yan Qingshu said, and put the things on her back at home.

Walking out of the house, I saw several children returning from the Taifu's side.

Dabao glanced at the official messenger and asked Yan Qingshu, "Where are you going?"

"To the capital, a few children who were seriously injured yesterday were homeless." Yan Qingshu said.

Dabao frowned instantly.

There are so many homeless people in this world.

Can she handle it like this?

"This shouldn't be the business of the Governor of Jingzhao Mansion," Dabao said.

The officer over there wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He took people to the cliff late yesterday, so he didn't know the relationship between Dabao and the general at all, but the general had an affair with the banquet lady, it didn't matter whether it was the outer room or something else.

After all, as long as the pillow wind blows.

It will let him go straight into the ground.

If the child in front of him has a problem with him...

"To be honest, our Lord Fu Yin can't do anything about it. Many departments in other places have not paid their monthly salaries. We can't handle the worrying days. Our Jingzhao Mansion has even paid out the monthly money. Now the capital Life is not easy, if you treat injuries to a few children whose parents don’t care, we brothers will not be able to come down next month, and we don’t know when this day will end!”

The official said, sighing for a while.

Chaos in the world cannot be avoided anywhere.

It is said to be more chaotic outside.

Many enclosures are kings.

In this situation, I don't know when I will be able to calm down.

"..." Dabao's lips moved when he heard the officer's explanation.

The officials couldn't understand what Dabao said.

But Yan Qingshu saw it clearly.

He said that if he were the emperor, he must clean up the court.

The people outside are already in dire straits, and now the capital is still pretending to be rich.

What is the emperor thinking?

What does the emperor think?

Lu Jiuyuan knew.

At this moment, Lu Jiuyuan was standing under the emperor's seat.

With a writing brush in his hand, the emperor was reviewing the notebooks, which were all sorted out by the eunuchs and the cabinet.

It's all some singing boom.Totally useless stuff.