Chapter 65

Lanzhi said: "princess, the city here is complicated. If you go out now, you may not see what you want to know."

Qian Sangsang looks at Lanzhi and tells him what he thinks. It's no wonder Lanzhi is the person who has the most contact with him in the world. If he can serve lesu, Lanzhi can feel his temperament. "Don't follow me, I'll come back by myself." Qian Sangsang bypassed Lanzhi and said, "if someone asks about you, you say I've gone for a walk."

Looking at the money mulberry head also don't return to go far, Lanzhi helplessly turn to go back.

Before the housekeeper brought him, Qian Sangsang rode to the city. His little figure gradually disappeared in the dusk. Along the way, the city was extremely rich. Looking at Qian Sangsang's extraordinary clothes, passers-by knew that she was the one who had just come down from the imperial city. They all had a respectful attitude. What's more, the woman had an unparalleled appearance and must be a high official.

Just like the prosperity in the city, it's too normal here. In the past dynasties, no disaster area has been like this. Even if the disaster area is mild, there will be some riots. There is nothing here, but the intelligence clearly says that Dongcheng was seriously affected.

Qian Sangsang frowned and looked at the rich Jingpai in front of him. He walked along the road and came to the north of the city unconsciously. The scene in front of him suddenly sank his heart.

The broken lanterns on the ground are rather desolate at dusk. Qian Sangsang continued to go out along the road and saw a more shocking scene in front of him.

The common people fell on the ground and groaned in pain, like the pain of suffering. Some old people and children raised their eyes weakly, and their faces were like stagnant water, with no sense of survival. It's hard just to watch. Go on, see some seriously ill people are still struggling to grasp the grass leaves on the ground, shaking hands to fill the mouth chewing pulp.

Qian Sangsang's heart is hard to see, this is the disaster area, the victims are behind the prosperity and wealth, hungry, suffering from illness. The plague is rampant among the victims here. No one gives them food and no treatment for their illness. That's why there are bodies lying on the ground like this.

The east city Lord just made a beautiful illusion to confuse them and set up an isolation area. As expected, the intelligence was right. The east city Lord didn't care about the victims. Just a few words, behind is the countless victims can not get timely treatment, suffering from illness after the body and a fresh life fall. Qian Sang's heart was heavy.

Looking at a little boy lying in the lifeless woman's arms, unconsciously whispered: "Mom, hungry." Qian Sangsang's heart seems to be in pain. Turning and riding away, Qian Sangsang was stabbed by the disaster in front of him, and his breathing became difficult.

When the horseshoe stopped in the disaster area again, Qian Sangsang came back with big and small bags of food. There was no food on the horse's back. Qian Sangsang took out all the silver on his body and exchanged it for these life-saving food, which he distributed one by one. The victims look at the food in their hands, eat with their survival instinct, and look at Qian Sangsang's eyes with tears in gratitude.

It's just that they are plagued by pestilence and deeply entangled by illness. Qian Sangsang put the cake and water in the arms of the little boy just now, and looked at the little boy swallowing, feeling uncomfortable.

Is this the country Yuanqi Yinyin wanted to save herself? So yuan Qi Yinyin even if far away in the holy land, the body trapped in the cage is not at ease, so yuan Qi Yinyin would rather risk the attitude of being hated obstinately to help themselves? Qian Sangsang suddenly understood the countless words in the eyes of Qi Yinyin in the holy land that day. Was it so heavy?

Qian Sangsang watched the victims swallowing and eating the food he had brought. Compared with the rich scene when he first came to the city, he felt complicated. Step by step, Qian Sangsang felt shortness of breath, like a lump in his throat. In the dilapidated disaster area, the suffering of the victims in the dusk makes people feel more desperate. Qian Sangsang feels almost unbearable, and even can feel the same.

Along the way, Qian Sangsang saw a familiar corner of his clothes and looked along the brocade clothes. He was also surprised by Baili Wenren. Qian Sangsang was a little surprised. He was also surprised by Baili Wenren.

Hundred Li heard that people did not expect to meet Qian Sangsang here. The first reaction is that lesu never disdains to come to such a place. It should be said that lesu never disdains life. In lesu's reaction, the word "life" is just a mole ant that can be crushed at will and a toy to play with. But after a second thought, the girl in front of him was Qian Sangsang, who was relieved to hear.

"The situation of the victims here is very bad." Bai Li Wen continued to look at the situation of the victims. Qian Sangsang, who did not look back and was close to the victims, said, "the bodies can not be cleaned up in time, the victims' condition can not be treated, and the epidemic spread. If it goes on like this, all the victims here will die in this plague. "

"Can't it be treated?" Qian Sangsang was very distressed. He handed some of the food in his arms to the hundred Li literati. He immediately took some of it and distributed it to the victims. Bai Li was stunned and didn't say anything. He distributed the food in his arms to the victims.

"It's not that we can't, it's that no one will rule." Hearing the voice of the people in a hundred Li village, there was no wave, just like a narration, but with a frown: "the meaning of Xia shenghou, the Lord of the city, is very obvious. To build such an isolation area, the victims have no medicine. That is to wait for the victims to die and then suppress the disaster. This is the most direct and cost-effective way."The food in Qian Sangsang's hand fell and was taken away by an old man who was not seriously ill. His thin fingers trembled and held the food of life. Qian Sangsang held the food in his hand: "is it to save money? It's cruel! It's life after life

Without waiting for a hundred Li to hear someone speak, the corner of his clothes was slightly shaken. Qian Sangsang looked down and saw a yellow skinned child crawling on the ground and pulling his own corner of his clothes: "sister Bodhisattva, Xiao Zhi wants some food for his mother and grandfather."

Food is the hope of life for the victims, but there are many victims here. It's bold to ask for more food. But for the sake of his relatives, the little boy still has the courage to come here, but he only dares to pull Qian Sangsang's coat. After all, the little boy knows his illness and doesn't want to infect Qian Sangsang with the plague.

Qian Sang Sang gave all the food left in his hand to the little boy. Listening to the little boy's endless thanks, Qian Sang Sang couldn't bear to shake his head. The little boy held up the food and ran to a woman and an old man with weak breath. He kept calling: "mother, grandfather, wake up, we have something to eat."