The Second Generation Ancestor Is Always Charming People's Hearts [Rebirth]

In the evening, Yan Qianxu could hear countless footsteps coming towards his direction. He stood up, adjusted his clothes a little, and when he turned around, he saw the little emperor pushing open the door, bringing in a gust of cold wind.

The little emperor was full of blood, and this blood seemed to have a substance, floating in the air like a layer of light blood mist.

"Sir, it's time to go." The little emperor's voice was calm, as if he was the one who revealed his true feelings like yesterday. He is just a new emperor who will do his best for his family, country and world. man of.

Second Master Yan nodded, and was supported by Shenxiu beside him, walked slowly over, and said, "Can you leave now?"

The little emperor nodded: "Originally they were surrounded, but I and the Huren Khan attacked from both sides, broke through the confidential passage, and threw a few corpses to Liang Guo's army, presumably they will not rush into the city for the time being. "

"Corpse?" Yan Qianxu didn't think about how much thought it took the little emperor to come back to pick him up. He was more interested in the corpse that was thrown to Liang Guo.

The little emperor also thoughtfully answered, "He is sick..."

"..." Second Master Yan still didn't understand, he knew nothing about wars and other things.

"Plague." The little emperor's voice was still calm.

But Yan Qianxu paused, took a deep breath, and even looked at the little emperor with puzzlement and fear in his eyes. This kind of fear came from the depths of the uncontrollable soul, not from the evil forces floating on the surface.

Because Yan Qianxu knows how heavy and terrifying the word plague is, but Qin Mei said it so calmly. Now he can finally imagine how terrible it is on the battlefield and how difficult Da Yuan's situation is. Such a vicious move was used only because of the disadvantage.

In fact, as long as there is war, it must be accompanied by disease.

Because dead bodies cannot be cleaned up, the dead will all be piled up where they died, rotting slowly, producing maggots, and the living people have to excrete, which will attract countless flies, so that once many diseases break out, it will appear Unimaginable speed quickly spread to the entire country!

In the history of Dayuan, there was an epidemic. That time, it was because of successive years of floods that killed countless livestock and people. Most of them were family members. Therefore, no one collected the corpses. Decomposed corpses can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys. A plague broke out from that place, and the death toll reached tens of thousands!

This is a terrifying number. After Yan Qianxu had a concept of people, he calculated it. Once the epidemic broke out, if he was still in the army, the number of deaths would only increase. control the disease at an early stage.

It is worth noting that here it can only be said to control the disease, not to treat it. The main reason is that there is no cure for the disease. After getting the disease, there is no choice but to wait for death, so most of the control methods are to see a Kill one, as long as there is a sign, kill it, and would rather kill the wrong one than let it go. This is called control.

"They won't have the energy to chase us soon, so we have enough time to leave before then." While speaking, the little emperor brought Yan Qianxu and others to the carriage. It was a chariot without a roof , more like a deck pulled by a BMW, with a flag erected in the middle to indicate identity.

The little emperor went up first, and then handed his hand to Yan Qianxu. Second Master Yan hesitated for a second, trying to take his hand out of Shenxiu's, but found that he couldn't.

On the contrary, Shenxiu got on the deck first, and then invited Yan Qianxu up——Shenxiu was more afraid of the emperor than anyone else, even though there was no reason for this fear, and the emperor did not express any hostility.

There are less than five people on this chariot, one is the emperor, the other is a little father-in-law with a low eyebrow, the third is Shi Yanqianxu, the fourth is Shenxiu, and the last one is the relative who only hit eight poles Uncle Zhang.

"Let's go!" Yan Qianxu heard the little emperor standing in the middle, and only said two words, and the troop trotted forward, crossing the open space of the grand and majestic hall, passing through the three gates, from the once prosperous and prosperous The main city street left.

Yan Qianxu could see that there was no one on the side of the road, and that the streets where she used to like to go shopping were full of garbage and abandoned wooden benches.

The past and the present overlap, and an indescribable sense of bleakness fills my heart.

Yan Qianxu looked at Qin Mei again, this child, no, should not be called a child anymore, maybe Qin Mei was not a child in the past, he was a giant in thinking, and he was not a child at all.

The emperor stared straight ahead without taking his eyes off the surrounding bleakness at all. He just stared at the gate of the North City that was opened to break through, and saw the sight of the flames of the beacon and the blood flowing into the river. He was indifferent but powerful.

Yan Qianxu remembered that elder brother always cared about the common people very much, and so did Qin Mei.

I remember that the elder brother would sell himself out for the sake of the people because of various unavoidable things, so what about Qin Mei?

Second Master Yan knew that he was actually thinking wildly. After all, they were not the same person, nor did they have the same personality, but the meaning of the mountains and rivers of Dayuan Kingdom to these two people should be similar...

The emperor was watching the battle, Yan Qianxu was watching the emperor, and Uncle Zhang was watching Yan Qianxu.

This uncle is the drinking buddy who chatted with editor Wei for half the night last night. He is a staunch supporter of the Qin family's imperial power, but this does not mean that he will agree with what the new emperor does. The new emperor is still young, and he will always They need the care of the elderly.

Uncle Zhang is obviously very young, but he still calls himself an old man in front of the new emperor.

Because he is a man of the fat emperor, who was passed down to the new emperor, what is it if he is not an old man?

He is looking at this overly stunning and beautiful man at this moment, but it seems that it is too early to say that he is a man. This Second Master Yan is still very young, and his body is full of indifferent vitality, like a newborn snow lotus, like the white dew on the lotus leaf in the morning, The profile is so quiet and beautiful that one can't wait to hold his breath, but when he is stared at by those soul-stirring eyes, he doesn't know where the day is, it's very dangerous...

Uncle Zhang withdrew his gaze in a panic, not looking at the owner of those eyes, for fear that he would fall into a catastrophe, and was very anxious, but Second Master Yan, who made him like this, didn't take him seriously.

Yan Qianxu really didn't take everyone into his heart, only a few people were worth his troubles.

The chariot is still rumbling towards the outside of the city, the outside of the city and the inside of the city are simply two worlds!

Yan Qianxu's eyes are full of dead soldiers, including Liang Jun and the rebellious Yuan Jun. Everyone rarely has a complete body, and most of them are the flesh and blood of being shot into hedgehogs or thrown by rocks. Vague.

The rotten smell and sour smell permeated the air along the way. Looking from a distance, the corpse field seemed to have no end. Compared with the corpse pit of the Wei army that Yan Qianxu and Qin Mei passed through last time, it was even more shocking.

Even though Yan Qianxu was no longer afraid of death, she still felt sick to her stomach. Before he could close his eyes, Shenxiu reached out to cover him, stood behind him, covered his eyes with his palms, and placed them next to his ears. Said: "If you don't want to watch it, don't watch it."

Yan Qianxu leaned his weight on the person behind him at the right time, his eyelashes brushed the palm of the person behind him, and said nothing.

His mind was very confused. He took it for granted that Qin Mo was very powerful and could always think of ways to avert danger, but now seeing such a tragic battlefield and seeing that they really want to leave this city where they have lived for half their lives, he felt a little bit in his heart. Still more or less at a loss.

Second Master Yan's bewilderment at the moment is not because he suspects that he has entrusted the wrong person, but because he is bewildered that Da Yuan is really gone?

It seems that after leaving this modern capital, Da Yuan is really torn apart, and can never be restored to what it was before...

In Yan Qianxu's ears were the displaced people who were being chased by them one after another, the soldiers who were exhausted but still marching forward, and the voices of people who fell down from time to time and never got up again...

Yan Qianxu squeezed her fist, and reached out to remove Shenxiu's hand that covered her eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he first saw the vague Xiaoxue and the miserable army, and then the emperor Qin Mei standing in front of him with his back straight.

Qin Mei didn't know when, he was a little taller than him, wearing a black shoulder-sleeved moiré jacket, high-top leather boots, wolf fleece at the neckline, black hair was blown up by the wind and snow, always staring straight ahead without looking back , leaving Yan Qianxu with an indescribably tall back.

For a moment, Second Master Yan always felt as if he saw his eldest brother standing in front of him like this, saying that he would put his life and death on account of Da Yuan.

But Qin Mei is not the eldest brother, the new emperor sees farther than the eldest brother, and what the new emperor sees is not just Da Yuan's three-acre land, but the common people in the world.

— they are different.

When Second Master Yan thought of this, his heart felt a little warm. It was the expectation and very rare affirmation for the new emperor...

Leaving from here, it takes a full month to go to the far north bay valley, the bitter cold place. On the way, Yan Qianxu found that there were also soldiers who fell ill one after another in the army, and these soldiers went out by themselves without exception. Get over yourself.

On the road, regardless of their official position or status, everyone ate the same food, drank the same water, and fought hard to survive.

Until arriving at the place called Bay Valley, Yan Qianxu couldn't even imagine the terrible environment, the bare land without turf, and the dilapidated wooden houses. After walking for a month, waiting for their arrival What a new capital with nothing!

—Come here to drink the northwest wind?

What's more, seeing that as many as 10 people have gathered here, there is no relief, no food, no quilts needed for winter, and the necessary salt is only available for the army for half a year.

It looks like snow from the front, but snow from the back. The soldiers are too tired to move because of the long journey, and there are countless people who have been frostbitten. What if the "neighbors" Hu people take the opportunity to turn against each other?

Yan Qianxu didn't know the relationship between Qin Mei and the Huren Khan, but even if she knew, she was desperate for the current situation.

Don't say that it has been ten years for Qin Mo, but now that Da Yuan can feed the people who left their hometowns and went to the national disaster, the new emperor is powerful!

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