"I thought of one thing." Feng Shaojin twisted the reins and stood beside her side by side: "Once these other courtyards are occupied by people, you will have nowhere to stay.

At that time, if you don't want to live in the camp, you can only live with me back to the Governor's Mansion. "

Mo Lingwei was noncommittal.

"If young people are strong, the country will be strong; if young people are wise, the country will be wise; if young people are rich, the country will be rich; if young people are independent, the country will be independent; if young people are free, the country will be free; if young people are progressing, the country will progress.

If the youth is better than the West, the country is better than the West; if the youth is stronger than the earth, the country is stronger than the earth. "Feng Shaojin Lang Lang said: "When young people are full of courage and courage, children are the pillars of the country in the future.

There is a collection of books in the other courtyard. If the homeless children live here and there are books in the study, it is just right to ask a private school teacher to teach them.

As for those vagrants, they are temporarily placed in the shelters built because of the epidemic. Such a heavy snow cannot let them freeze to death in the snow. "

Thick snow piled up on both sides of the road, barely enough for a carriage to pass.

On the street, all the doors of the shops were closed, and suddenly there was an earth-shattering explosion sound from a distance. The two were startled, and hurried over.

The guards of the Feng family patrolling the street have arrived and arrested several people who were making trouble

A crowd of people in tattered clothes.

Holding broken bowls, they waited eagerly for the relief food in the vat.

He Wenhao's cyan gown had a few spots of wetness, his forehead was red, and his hair was stained with melted drops of water.

At first glance, it was smashed with a snowball by the person who took the lead in making trouble.

The improvised wooden house behind him was already on fire, and the air was filled with the smell of kerosene.

Shinobi and the firefighting guards were pouring snow into the wooden house one by one, trying to extinguish the flames.

The crowd was in turmoil, and the people who were forced by hunger and cold seemed to have reached the verge of collapse and despair, and could no longer withstand any fanfare.

They just want to eat and clothe themselves warmly, and they just want to survive well.

The guards were about to take the person away, but the troublemaker who was caught was still struggling with indomitable resistance in a mouthful of unfluent Chinese: "The food allocated by the higher-ups has long been withheld by the He family. The He family has betrayed secrets. Trust is the enemy of all of us.

He Changqing deserves to die, and the He family deserves to die.

Without the He family, we don't have to suffer from cold and starvation. "

The crowd became more and more indignant, passionate and irrational.

Feng Shaojin fired a shot, and the earth-shattering sound exploded in the sky, as if an inadvertent thunderbolt shocked all the people who were about to move their minds.

"Young commander." Feng Jiajun saw Feng Shaojin arriving in person, as if he saw a savior.

The crowd retreated to both sides one after another, and they automatically parted a road for Feng Shaojin and Mo Lingwei to pass through.

Facing the young commander of the Feng family, they always have a sense of awe.

Mo Lingwei came to the front, got off the horse, and went to check the injury on He Wenhao's forehead.

Feng Shaojin was riding on a tall horse, staring coldly at the dark crowd, with sharp brows and a frosty aura, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression.

"He Changqing really deserves to die." Feng Shaojin paused every word: "So, my commander-in-chief's father commander, the Feng Dujun of Yuncheng, led people to find He Changqing who was hiding in the suburban farm, and almost died with him.

He Changqing died on the spot, and the warlord is still unconscious.

The rest of the He family had already escaped from Yuncheng and went abroad. Only the second son of the He family, who had been bullied and suppressed by the young masters and young ladies of the He family all the year round, stayed behind. He wanted to do his best to contribute to all the people in Yuncheng force. "