General's Gown

But at the same time, Helian Rongchuan also knew that Yan Changqing, after being a martyr for three generations, was educated by those old masters to become a benchmark of loyalty, filial piety and etiquette since he was a child. Heavy.At this time, even if he wanted to stop it, he couldn't stop it at all.

Yan Changqing is just a little old-fashioned who admits death.

But he, Helian Rongchuan, just likes such a little old-fashioned.

This is fate.

Thinking of this, Helian Rongchuan sighed silently in his heart.When he raised his head again, there was already a bit of firmness in his eyes: "Okay, then I will accompany you and go together."

As he spoke, he held Yan Changqing's left hand tightly.

Helian Rongchuan's hands were big and powerful, and the tiger's mouth had the same callus as Yan Changqing's hand that often held the sword, and the palm was dry and warm.

Yan Changqing was taken aback, for the first time in history he did not break away from Helian Rongchuan's hand.

Helian Rongchuan turned his head, looked at him in surprise, and immediately tightened his grip.

The line of hungry people is very long, crowded shoulder to shoulder, thousands of people at least. The further you go, the more chaotic the line. A beach of unknown vomit, if you don't pay attention, you will step on it.The air was extremely foul.

It was very difficult for Yan Changqing and Helian Rongchuan to travel against the current.Helian Rongchuan took the initiative to walk in front, while opening the way, he did not forget to protect Yan Changqing with his arms, for fear that he would be squeezed or bumped into.He was cautious all the way, but his posture was funny, like a big hen with its wings outstretched to protect its chicks.

Seeing him like this, Yan Changqing couldn't help being angry and funny, but his eyes softened a little, and he patted his arm: "Let it go. I'm not a child."

"You are indeed not a child", but Helian Rongchuan tightened his arms, as if hugging Yan Changqing, and lowered his voice: "You are my darling."

Yan Changqing's eyes widened, and he felt goosebumps all over his body instantly, and the tips of his two small ears protruding from the white handkerchief turned red "shua".

With so many eyes watching, how did Helian Rongchuan say such words!

Yan Changqing put on a straight face, and was about to teach Helian Rongchuan a few words, but suddenly there was an angry, arrogant voice behind him: "Hey, hey, where did you two come from, get out of here, don't Get in the way of Grandpa!"

A rather sturdy bearded man pointed at Yan Changqing and Helian Rongchuan rudely, as if he was dissatisfied that they had taken the way.

Yan Changqing and Helian Rongchuan were about the same height, they were both tall and handsome, they were very conspicuous in the crowd.But this strong man was even taller and burlier, half a head taller than Yan Changqing, like a moving iron tower, standing there was quite shocking.

But what didn't match his tall and muscular body was the big man's right hand, which was holding a large coarse porcelain bowl similar to other hungry people.

Such a physique also needs to receive relief food?

Yan Changqing looked at the big bowl in the big man's hand, and frowned tightly.Seeing that Yan Changqing had a cold face, and he didn't mean to move away politely, the big man became even more angry.

"Hey, little brat, you don't have to eat a toast and you're punished!"

The burly man was cursing and swearing, his thick eyebrows were raised to hit someone, but as soon as he stretched out his fist, his wrist seemed to be gripped by red-hot iron clamps.

"Ahhh!"

The strong man let out a scream, and Helian Rongchuan grabbed his wrist.Helian Rongchuan only used three fingers, but the strong man exerted all his strength, and couldn't break free even with the sweat on his forehead. He could only watch helplessly as his thick wrist slowly twisted at a very strange angle, and finally With a "click", it broke.

Helian Rongchuan let go of the strong man, and clapped his hands in extreme disgust, as if he wanted to pat off something unclean, and snorted coldly: "Want to touch him? Don't even look at how much I am."

"You... you..." The strong man hugged his right wrist, rolling on the ground in pain, and the bowl was broken, he said bitterly, "Wait!" He staggered and ran away.

Yan Changqing frowned even more as he looked at the broken bowl that the strong man had dropped on the ground.Seeing him like this, Helian Rongchuan said softly: "You also noticed something was wrong, didn't you?"

Yan Changqing nodded and looked towards the front row of the line.In fact, looking all the way just now, he discovered that the people who squeezed into the front of the line were basically the same as the strong men he had seen just now, tall and strong, strong laborers who had not been infected.And the further you go, the more old, weak, sick and disabled you will be.Hungry, crying toddlers, and sickly-faced patients who were obviously infected with the epidemic were often at the end of the queue, with people constantly pushing in front of them, and no one dared to argue.

Because of the shortage of manpower, most of the officers and soldiers maintaining the team were from Qinchuan's local government soldiers, and they turned a blind eye to the bullying and sickness.

Yan Changqing couldn't help clenching his fists.Those who are most in need often do not receive assistance, while those who are strong and do not need relief at all occupy precious food.

When he first arrived, he really had too many negligence.Yan Changqing couldn't help but fell into deep self-blame and anger.But how to distinguish the real disaster victims from these people who took advantage of the chaos?Is it possible to pick out one by one according to height, shortness, fat and thinness?It is too easy to make mistakes by judging only by appearance.How about investigating the severity of the disasters suffered by the hungry people one by one?It is too labor-intensive and time-consuming.

Yan Changqing was secretly worrying and thinking about countermeasures, but Helian Rongchuan chuckled and guessed his thoughts.

"Master Yan, there is no need to blame yourself. It is common for people to take advantage of the fire during disaster relief. I have my own countermeasures."

As he spoke, he dragged Yan Changqing back to the porridge shed, smiled and grabbed a large handful of coarse gravel from the ground, about to sprinkle it into the pot.

Yan Changqing quickly grabbed his hand and shouted, "What are you doing? This is life-saving porridge!"

Why do you want to sprinkle sand into a good white rice porridge? !

"It's just because it's life-saving porridge, so it lacks a little ingredient." Helian Rongchuan looked at Yan Changqing, and said word by word: "Do you believe me or not?"

Yan Changqing was stunned, Helian Rongchuan's eyes were so bright, shining with firm light.As if infected by the light, Yan Changqing blurted out:

"I believe."

After saying this, Yan Changqing was stunned.He didn't even think about it, just said such a thing?

Helian Rongchuan showed a very bright smile, his eyes were narrowed together.Turning around in front of all the hungry people, he flicked his wrist high and sprinkled all the coarse gravel into the boiling porridge pot.

The expressions of the burly men at the front changed instantly, and they pointed at Helian Rongchuan cursingly and said, "It's worth a thousand knives, you're actually wasting a lot of food!"

"Look, everyone, the official sprinkled soil into the porridge, and let us common people have a way to live!"

"This is going to be condemned by God!!"

The team of hungry people was incited instantly, and the hungry people who didn't know the situation behind only knew that someone was spoiling the food in the pot, so they also shouted.

Helian Rongchuan looked coldly at the ones who screamed the loudest, without exception, they were all strong and healthy to drink, with such energy, what would they do, but take advantage of the fire to rob the people of life-saving food!

Helian Rongchuan grew up among the poor, and suffered enough hardships. The most unbearable thing was seeing the poor being bullied, which made him feel even more angry.Immediately sneered coldly: "If you eat the white relief food, it will be a waste."

Then he couldn't help but grab a few more handfuls of sand, and was about to sprinkle it into the remaining pots.

Xiang Yu, who was full of burly hair, stood aside, looking at Yan Changqing, a little confused about the situation.Unexpectedly, Yan Changqing shook his head at him: "No need to stop."

Seeing that the several cauldrons were filled with ingredients by Helian Rongchuan, these big men were stunned. As soon as the bowl fell, they rolled up their sleeves and wanted to fight.

However, they just took a step or two, only to hear a few swipes, and the guys in the porridge shed showed their sharp blades at the same time.

Although they have a small number of people, they are from the Xuanjia Army after all, which is completely different from the wimpy Qinchuan soldiers who eat inside and outside.

What's more, there are people behind them.

Yan Changqing walked up to Helian Rongchuan expressionlessly, faced a group of aggressive men, and asked coldly: "If you think there is sand in the porridge and refuse to eat, then you are not hungry. If you are not hungry, why come to line up?" ?”

One sentence wakes up the dreamer.The hungry people who followed the dozen inciting brawny men to make trouble suddenly understood.They are starving to death, why do they care how many grains of sand are in the porridge?I'm so hungry I can't wait to eat it!

"That's right! If you don't like it, don't eat it. Hurry up and get out of the way. The people behind you have been cut into the queue, and they have starved to death!" Seeing the support of the government, a few courageous hungry people couldn't help but shouted.

It doesn't matter if you shout, more hungry people behind you shouted and let the dozen or so strong men make way.The situation was reversed in an instant, and the strong man who was eating and drinking couldn't bear it anymore, and couldn't drink the porridge, so he could only stare at Yan Changqing and Helian Rongchuan, and quit angrily.

Helian Rongchuan crossed his arms, raised his eyebrows proudly, and looked at Yan Changqing.It seems to want him to praise a few words.

Yan Changqing couldn't laugh.A small pinch of sand ensures that a whole pot of porridge can be reserved for those who need it most.Such a method was never imagined by Yan Changqing who was raised in the palace since childhood.

What kind of hunger and hardship did Helian Rongchuan go through when he was a child to come up with such an idea?

Yan Changqing couldn't help but feel a little melancholy, just as he was thinking, a girl doll wearing tattered clothes, a dirty face, and arms as thin as a bamboo pole suddenly ran over and hugged Helian Rongchuan's leg, crying: "Big brother, you It's so powerful, can you save me, save my grandma?"

Helian Rongchuan was slightly taken aback, and regardless of the little girl's tenderness, he bent down and rubbed the little girl's yellow hair: "What's wrong with your grandma?"

Yan Changqing's heart moved, he knew that at this time Helian Rongchuan must be thinking of the little girl he had seen in Qixia Village just like him.

Knowing that she had indeed met her savior, the little girl was so excited, she grinned and sobbed, out of breath: "My grandma... She closed her eyes and ignored me, and she refused to drink porridge!"

The two looked at each other, and got up together in a tacit understanding, and left the porridge shed.Following the point of the little girl, Yan Changqing and Helian Rongchuan came to a disaster relief hut in a short while. , an old woman with an earthy face.

"Grandma, grandma?" The little girl picked up the cold relief rice porridge and wanted to feed it to the old woman, but the old woman didn't move at all.

Yan Changqing reached out to probe, but Helian Rongchuan blocked it.

"Be careful of getting infected with the epidemic."

Saying that, Helian Rongchuan stretched out his hand involuntarily, and felt the pulse of the old woman's wrist, his eyes darkened.

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