Marry the second man to be a princess after wearing a book
Chapter 159 Pingding
From the capital city to the border town, the trees along the way gradually thinned out, and the yellow sand and dead trees dotted the barren soil far away.
The carriage ran over the stones, and the bumps woke up Shen Yang, who was taking a nap in the carriage. He opened the curtain and looked out. The cold wind engulfed the sand and stones, and the dead grass on the roadside was blown away, exposing the dry and cracked soil.
Looking forward, the yellow sand and the sky are mixed together, and there are vague figures emerging, those are the refugees who have experienced vicissitudes of life in ragged clothes.
The world is well aware of the floods and plagues in the south, but they have forgotten the drought in the north. They staggered out of their hometowns, and they might die on the road. Their rotting bodies were eaten by wild beasts and eagles, and they might find a new home and live and work in peace.
But now they don't know anything, and they bring their families and villagers, walking on the road boringly, with cloudy eyes.
The fleeing refugees stood on the side of the road, pulling their children and looking at the carriage passing by them. Their rough faces and white lips opened and closed in the wind, and they watched the carriage passing by with deep-set eyes. Stay for a moment.
Whispering came from the crowd, and after a distance, they found a bag on the side of the road. When they opened it, there were water bags and dry food in the bag. The refugees robbed them, and a woman snatched some dry food and water. , Eagerly holding it to his child.
Everything in the luggage was robbed, and even the luggage skin was carried by an old woman. If they continued to move forward, they would hear about the changes in the capital and the uprising in the south. Duckweed with roots and sand and stones all over the sky.
There are still some dry water stains on the ground, slowly drying up in the wind.
The figures of the refugees gradually faded, and Ru Xin walked into the carriage from the outside to inform Shen Yang.
This is already the fifth batch of refugees they passed by. At first, Shen Yang stopped the carriage to distribute some dry food and water, but people would go crazy if they were so hungry. Fortunately, there was Yifeng to stabilize the situation, but Shen Yang's sleeves were caught. It was torn apart fiercely, and when I looked at it again, those refugees had fierce eyes, full of hatred for them, as if they were the ones who made them fall to this point.
Afterwards, Shen Yang stopped the carriage, saw the refugees from a distance, and asked them to put down the baggage containing dry food and water.
The closer to the border town, the more diffuse the yellow sand.
After a month's journey, Shen Yang finally arrived at the border town. He was greeted by a middle-aged man, the lieutenant next to General Wen. He stood at the gate of the city with a resolute expression, but his brows were slightly frowned.
The carriage was getting closer and closer to the city gate, and then stopped slowly. The lieutenant stepped forward and saw a frail young man getting off the carriage, as if a gust of wind could blow him away, the lieutenant frowned even tighter.
Ru Xin helped the increasingly weak concubine to get off the carriage, the lieutenant clasped his fists and said:
"The final general welcomes the princess to the border town safely."
As soon as Shen Yang got off the carriage, he was choked by the yellow sand blowing in his face, coughed a few times, his eyes turned red, and his face became even paler.
This caused the lieutenant general to frown, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
The lieutenant brought the 'delicate' princess into the city. The buildings in the city were all the same color as yellow sand. The people in the city walked on the street with withered complexions, and they were curious about the group of people who entered the city gaze.
Shen Yang went to meet the old general. The old general lived in the general's mansion in the city. Although it was a general's mansion, it was not much bigger than the gates of other common people, but the walls were higher.
Old General Wen was sitting on a stone bench in the yard, his back slightly hunched, and he heard footsteps when people approached. Looking sideways, he saw a handsome young man bowing to him and saying:
"My junior, Shen Yang, pays his respects to the general."
The old general stretched out his hand to help him up, waved away the other people present, and then asked Shen Yang to sit down and pour him a cup of tea.
The color of the tea is slightly yellow, and the tea stems are floating in it.
"Officer Chen has been with me for 20 years, and he became a little impatient and offended you." How could the old general who had lived for so many years not see the disdain and contempt for Shen Yang in the eyes of the lieutenant general.
Shen Yang held the teacup and rubbed the wall of the teacup with his fingertips, "The old general is worrying too much, General Chen has not neglected me."
The old general didn't say much, looking at him, his tone was slow.
"You are a good boy and very talented. I read all the letters you wrote, but unfortunately, now is not the time."
It was the letter written by Shen Yang before he entered the palace to attend the birthday banquet. It recorded that Shen Yang could think of the reform methods and farming tools for farming. For the farming era, these are too important.
But right now, they don't have the time to put it into practice.
The old general also knew that talent alone was no longer enough to describe the person in front of him, it was a pity that he didn't have the chance to see it.
Shen Yang shook his head, he deserved it, those are the wisdom gathered by the people for thousands of years, he was lucky to live in the future, and finally brought it here.
The two drank tea in silence, Shen Yang stared at the old general for a long time, finally put down the teacup, said after deliberation:
"Jiang Miracle Doctor came to the border town with the younger generation, can I ask Jiang Miracle Doctor to feel the general's pulse?"
The old general was taken aback when he heard the words, "Chang Xing mentioned to me that you are a doctor, it seems that this statement is true."
"The general is absurd, the junior only knows a thing or two."
The old general smiled, but the smile on his serious appearance made people a little scared, Shen Yang looked at the old general calmly.
"I know how much work I have left."
Shen Yang pursed his lips, perhaps not only the old general knew it well, Qi Yan also knew it, so he urgently hoped that he would come and see it.
Just then, a non-commissioned officer came in to report to the old general.
"The late emperor's edict has spread to the south, and the rebel army led by the thirteenth prince Qi Xiang is rushing to the capital."
The old general nodded, and after the non-commissioned officer retreated, the old general said to Shen Yang:
"Presumably in two months, you will go back to the capital again, running back and forth just to see me, an old man."
"It is an honor for this junior to meet the general."
The old general looked at Shen Yang kindly, as if seeing his vigorous grandson through him.
"The Tatars in the southwest have already retreated. After being teased, they may come to vent their anger on me, an old man, but they will not dare to attack the city if I am around."
Shen Yang seemed to realize something, he saw the regret in the eyes of the old general.
"After I die, I will keep it secret until all the dust settles."
This sentence, the old general said very calmly, Shen Yang was very upset, he clenched the teacup in his hand.
In autumn, the border town is colder than the capital city, with biting wind and yellow sand.
Far away on the outskirts of the capital, Shen Zhen, the eldest son of Shen, used a cloth to casually bandage the wound on his arm, and clenched the cloth with his teeth. The soldiers under him were cleaning the venue, and one of his subordinates came to report——
Li Xiaowei is different from the third prince, he is very cautious, not only let the third prince bring more soldiers and horses for himself, but also rush to the border town in three ways, Shen Zhen only intercepted a group of troops headed by Li Xiaowei.
Fortunately, they were divided into three groups. Lieutenant Li's troops were insufficient compared to Shen Zhen's, but Shen Zhen and his men still suffered casualties. Now he must find the remaining two teams as soon as possible.
With no time to rest, Shen Zhen led his people all the way to the border town.
The carriage ran over the stones, and the bumps woke up Shen Yang, who was taking a nap in the carriage. He opened the curtain and looked out. The cold wind engulfed the sand and stones, and the dead grass on the roadside was blown away, exposing the dry and cracked soil.
Looking forward, the yellow sand and the sky are mixed together, and there are vague figures emerging, those are the refugees who have experienced vicissitudes of life in ragged clothes.
The world is well aware of the floods and plagues in the south, but they have forgotten the drought in the north. They staggered out of their hometowns, and they might die on the road. Their rotting bodies were eaten by wild beasts and eagles, and they might find a new home and live and work in peace.
But now they don't know anything, and they bring their families and villagers, walking on the road boringly, with cloudy eyes.
The fleeing refugees stood on the side of the road, pulling their children and looking at the carriage passing by them. Their rough faces and white lips opened and closed in the wind, and they watched the carriage passing by with deep-set eyes. Stay for a moment.
Whispering came from the crowd, and after a distance, they found a bag on the side of the road. When they opened it, there were water bags and dry food in the bag. The refugees robbed them, and a woman snatched some dry food and water. , Eagerly holding it to his child.
Everything in the luggage was robbed, and even the luggage skin was carried by an old woman. If they continued to move forward, they would hear about the changes in the capital and the uprising in the south. Duckweed with roots and sand and stones all over the sky.
There are still some dry water stains on the ground, slowly drying up in the wind.
The figures of the refugees gradually faded, and Ru Xin walked into the carriage from the outside to inform Shen Yang.
This is already the fifth batch of refugees they passed by. At first, Shen Yang stopped the carriage to distribute some dry food and water, but people would go crazy if they were so hungry. Fortunately, there was Yifeng to stabilize the situation, but Shen Yang's sleeves were caught. It was torn apart fiercely, and when I looked at it again, those refugees had fierce eyes, full of hatred for them, as if they were the ones who made them fall to this point.
Afterwards, Shen Yang stopped the carriage, saw the refugees from a distance, and asked them to put down the baggage containing dry food and water.
The closer to the border town, the more diffuse the yellow sand.
After a month's journey, Shen Yang finally arrived at the border town. He was greeted by a middle-aged man, the lieutenant next to General Wen. He stood at the gate of the city with a resolute expression, but his brows were slightly frowned.
The carriage was getting closer and closer to the city gate, and then stopped slowly. The lieutenant stepped forward and saw a frail young man getting off the carriage, as if a gust of wind could blow him away, the lieutenant frowned even tighter.
Ru Xin helped the increasingly weak concubine to get off the carriage, the lieutenant clasped his fists and said:
"The final general welcomes the princess to the border town safely."
As soon as Shen Yang got off the carriage, he was choked by the yellow sand blowing in his face, coughed a few times, his eyes turned red, and his face became even paler.
This caused the lieutenant general to frown, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
The lieutenant brought the 'delicate' princess into the city. The buildings in the city were all the same color as yellow sand. The people in the city walked on the street with withered complexions, and they were curious about the group of people who entered the city gaze.
Shen Yang went to meet the old general. The old general lived in the general's mansion in the city. Although it was a general's mansion, it was not much bigger than the gates of other common people, but the walls were higher.
Old General Wen was sitting on a stone bench in the yard, his back slightly hunched, and he heard footsteps when people approached. Looking sideways, he saw a handsome young man bowing to him and saying:
"My junior, Shen Yang, pays his respects to the general."
The old general stretched out his hand to help him up, waved away the other people present, and then asked Shen Yang to sit down and pour him a cup of tea.
The color of the tea is slightly yellow, and the tea stems are floating in it.
"Officer Chen has been with me for 20 years, and he became a little impatient and offended you." How could the old general who had lived for so many years not see the disdain and contempt for Shen Yang in the eyes of the lieutenant general.
Shen Yang held the teacup and rubbed the wall of the teacup with his fingertips, "The old general is worrying too much, General Chen has not neglected me."
The old general didn't say much, looking at him, his tone was slow.
"You are a good boy and very talented. I read all the letters you wrote, but unfortunately, now is not the time."
It was the letter written by Shen Yang before he entered the palace to attend the birthday banquet. It recorded that Shen Yang could think of the reform methods and farming tools for farming. For the farming era, these are too important.
But right now, they don't have the time to put it into practice.
The old general also knew that talent alone was no longer enough to describe the person in front of him, it was a pity that he didn't have the chance to see it.
Shen Yang shook his head, he deserved it, those are the wisdom gathered by the people for thousands of years, he was lucky to live in the future, and finally brought it here.
The two drank tea in silence, Shen Yang stared at the old general for a long time, finally put down the teacup, said after deliberation:
"Jiang Miracle Doctor came to the border town with the younger generation, can I ask Jiang Miracle Doctor to feel the general's pulse?"
The old general was taken aback when he heard the words, "Chang Xing mentioned to me that you are a doctor, it seems that this statement is true."
"The general is absurd, the junior only knows a thing or two."
The old general smiled, but the smile on his serious appearance made people a little scared, Shen Yang looked at the old general calmly.
"I know how much work I have left."
Shen Yang pursed his lips, perhaps not only the old general knew it well, Qi Yan also knew it, so he urgently hoped that he would come and see it.
Just then, a non-commissioned officer came in to report to the old general.
"The late emperor's edict has spread to the south, and the rebel army led by the thirteenth prince Qi Xiang is rushing to the capital."
The old general nodded, and after the non-commissioned officer retreated, the old general said to Shen Yang:
"Presumably in two months, you will go back to the capital again, running back and forth just to see me, an old man."
"It is an honor for this junior to meet the general."
The old general looked at Shen Yang kindly, as if seeing his vigorous grandson through him.
"The Tatars in the southwest have already retreated. After being teased, they may come to vent their anger on me, an old man, but they will not dare to attack the city if I am around."
Shen Yang seemed to realize something, he saw the regret in the eyes of the old general.
"After I die, I will keep it secret until all the dust settles."
This sentence, the old general said very calmly, Shen Yang was very upset, he clenched the teacup in his hand.
In autumn, the border town is colder than the capital city, with biting wind and yellow sand.
Far away on the outskirts of the capital, Shen Zhen, the eldest son of Shen, used a cloth to casually bandage the wound on his arm, and clenched the cloth with his teeth. The soldiers under him were cleaning the venue, and one of his subordinates came to report——
Li Xiaowei is different from the third prince, he is very cautious, not only let the third prince bring more soldiers and horses for himself, but also rush to the border town in three ways, Shen Zhen only intercepted a group of troops headed by Li Xiaowei.
Fortunately, they were divided into three groups. Lieutenant Li's troops were insufficient compared to Shen Zhen's, but Shen Zhen and his men still suffered casualties. Now he must find the remaining two teams as soon as possible.
With no time to rest, Shen Zhen led his people all the way to the border town.
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