Traveling through famine years, peasant girls hold space in their hands to store food

Lu Qingqing looked at the sky and called Ziyao to go back to the camp together to see what her grandfather was doing there.

"Okay, Master."

The master and the servant rode towards the distance.

The villagers in the back looked at the retreating figures and cheered to go back and tell their families the good news.

At this time, the village chief shouted to everyone, don't forget to call your family back to clear out the fields.

"I know the village chief, don't worry."

With that said, a group of people ran towards the village. The old village chief behind him shook his head helplessly and laughed.

There is finally something to look forward to this day.

After noon, Lu Qingqing and her servant arrived at the camp. The first people to notice her were the people in the surrounding shacks.

"The princess is back, the princess is back."

Someone shouted loudly, and everyone around them ran out.

Lu Qingqing got off her horse and asked them with a smile whether they were okay these days, and told them that the water in the village had receded at this time, but some of the houses in the village had been washed away and needed to be rebuilt.

After hearing Lu Qingqing's words, the people who had been cheering just now were filled with sorrow. They thought about their destroyed homes and fields and didn't know how they would live in the future.

"Don't be discouraged, everyone. This time the emperor ordered the warehouses to be opened for grain storage, and the prefect is also giving porridge outside Yongcheng Gate. And after you rebuild your homes, I will provide potato seeds to everyone."

As he spoke, Mr. Wu stepped forward tremblingly: "What the princess said is true. Finally, everyone doesn't have to worry about not being able to survive the winter."

Lu Qingqing explained to him at this time that potatoes can also be planted at this time. It happened that the crops in the field were destroyed and they could be picked up so that everyone would not starve.

When the people around him heard the news, some sobbed and cried, wishing that their relatives were still there.

Looking at everyone's appearance, Lu Qingqing sighed helplessly, and then called Ziyao to go back and see her grandfather and the others first.

After the master and servant left, the group of people began to discuss going back to the village to have a look.

At this time, in the camp, Mr. Lu was chatting with the miracle doctor when Lu Qingqing suddenly came in.

Mr. Lu's eyes widened, with obvious surprise on his face, "Qingqing is back, isn't she injured?"

Although Yu Heng said nothing, the flash of worry in his eyes was hard to ignore.

"Grandpa, master, I am not injured. Yongcheng is starting to return to normal little by little, and the epidemic is also under control."

Yu Heng stroked his beard and nodded slightly.

Mr. Lu slapped his thigh and said excitedly, "Okay!" good!

Lu Qingqing asked if nothing happened in the camp these days?

Mr. Lu raised his eyebrows and said that he rescued a man two days ago. Not only was he covered in injuries, but he was also mute.

Lu Qingqing frowned and continued to question her grandfather. Didn't he ask anything? How are you going to arrange for him?

Mr. Lu also looked embarrassed. The man's injuries were not serious, and the miracle doctor had already treated him.

He helped collect some dry firewood from the mountain every day.

Yu Heng took a sip of tea and said, that man should have practiced martial arts before, but was later disabled.

Lu Qingqing became more and more curious about who this man was.

As he spoke, he heard Cheng Yu's voice outside.

"I told you not to pick it up anymore. It's enough for you to see. Go and have a rest."

The man opposite Cheng Yu smiled slightly, then shook his head and continued walking towards the mountain.

Lu Qingqing curiously opened the curtain of the big tent and walked out.

Cheng Yu was seen looking at a man dressed in gray linen walking towards the mountain.

"Wait a moment."

Lu Qingqing called out to the man, only to see him pause at his feet and slowly turn around.

He looked at Lu Qingqing blankly, frowned and opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

Ziyao asked him to come closer and reply.

I saw the man walking silently in the direction of Lu Qingqing and cupping his hands towards her.

"Were you born unable to speak?"

The man's face was startled and then he slowly shook his head.

"Is that because of the injury?"

The man paused, that should be considered injured, and nodded slightly.

Before Lu Qingqing could continue to ask questions, the man picked up a dead branch on the ground and began to write and draw on the ground.

Lu Qingqing and Cheng Yu looked at each other, neither of them expected that this man dressed inconspicuously could actually write. Then...

Ziyao read out the words written by the man word by word.

It turned out that this man was a scholar, but his family was in ruins. He came to Yongcheng to seek refuge with his father's best friend during his lifetime, and his daughter was also his wife.

Who would have thought that he didn't know until he came to Yongcheng that the family had come to seek refuge with them when they had no choice but to turn against him immediately after knowing that his family was ruined and everyone was dead.

The daughter of his family also got together with the young master of the first family. When he came to argue, the young master actually sent someone to beat him severely and even gave him a mute medicine.

In the end, he was left to fend for himself in the wilderness, and was later rescued by her grandfather and the others back to the camp.

"Then do you have any plans next?"

The man clenched his fists, frowned, and shook his head.

Lu Qingqing didn't ask any more questions and stayed here temporarily, letting him think about it first.

The man nodded silently, but there was a confused look in his eyes.

At this time, Lu Qingqing led Ziyao towards her tent. The sisters Biyun and Ruiniang inside saw their master and quickly stepped forward to salute with joy.

"Master, you are back. This servant is worried to death."

Biyun started her musing mode, and Lu Qingqing smiled and said that she was fine and didn't need to worry.

"Master, you must take the slave with you when you go out, otherwise the slave will not be at peace all day long."

Ziyao looked at the nagging Biyun and pursed her lips and chuckled.

He said that the master would really not be able to adapt to it if there was no Biyun around.

"I'll take you with me next time."

Lu Qingqing sat down on the couch, and Biyun stepped forward to help his master rub his shoulders.

At this time, Lu Qingqing asked Ruiniang if she was still used to it?

"Returning to Master, this slave is just used to it. It just feels like he is in a dream all day long."

Lu Qingqing looked at her scratching her head in embarrassment and laughed. This Ruiniang was actually much more cheerful than before.

"Master, do you still want to leave?"

After Biyun asked, Lu Qingqing nodded slightly. She said that Tiantian was still in Yongcheng and she would go back. In two days, her grandfather and the others would start breaking camp and setting off together.

Biyun felt relieved after hearing this.

They didn't know that Chu Haochen was on the way at this time.

As they drove non-stop, Mo Yi and Mo Er were always by their side, reminding their master to pay attention to their health.

Otherwise, the princess would be angry if she knew about it.

Chu Haochen was persuaded by the two of them and ordered to rest for a night in the next town before heading on the road.

The two looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.