Chapter 530

Well, Qi Xuan's luck is good. He can meet useful talents whenever he goes out for a walk. He really deserves to be the son of the world.

The child is still crying, and his breathing is getting weaker and weaker. He is too small to input internal force directly. Tang Xiaotang asked Qi Xuan to gently press and rub the acupoints on his body to relieve his diarrhea symptoms.

Finally, the child is no longer crying, it seems that the symptoms have improved, his red face gradually disappear, breathing is no longer as if nothing, female beggars excited to cry again.

The beggars around also breathed a sigh. Tang Xiaotang saw that the young beggar's eyes were brighter. He stared at Qi Xuan, and his eyes could almost shine.

Tang Xiaotang's eyes moved to him again. This man, did Qi Xuan notice? Well, she'd better not tell him, but let him find out for himself...

while she was watching the man silently, the beggars who went out to buy medicine also came back.

There are no precious medicinal materials in her prescription. These medicines are not worth much money. Everyone bought a lot of medicinal materials with those silver coins.

Before Qi Xuan called a little beggar to wash a broken pot by the river, and he came back with a pot of water. He put the water in the big pot of beggars' cooking on the fire and boiled it. Qi Xuan added the herbs in order according to Tang Xiaotang's instructions. After a while, the strong smell of medicine diffused.

Soon, the medicine soup turned into a dark color, sour and bitter taste, let a few people from recent uncomfortable frown. Feeling that time was almost up, Tang Xiaotang asked Qi Xuansheng to take a bowl of medicine, put it in the water to cool, and then took it to feed the child.

It's very bitter to look at it in black, but it smells even more bitter. Even if the child has no strength to cry, he doesn't want to drink it.

Tang Xiaotang, who was responsible for feeding the medicine, didn't pack it. She looked at several people holding the baby's nose and pouring the medicine into him one by one. The child who had been crying for a long time finally stopped crying and slowly breathed steadily and fell asleep.

But Tang Xiaotang made him boil a big pot of medicine, but it was not just for the sake of the child. He didn't care about anything. He shared a bowl of medicine soup with every beggar on the scene.

Because of this, these beggars are finally willing to accept Qi Xuan. The beggars in the East, in particular, seem to have regarded Qi Xuan as an important figure like the leader.

Speaking of this, Tang Xiaotang found that the young beggar seemed to be the leader of this group of beggars. He acquiesced to the existence of Qi Xuan, so the rest of the beggars no longer rejected him.

"Thanks to you today, otherwise, the child would be..." the old beggar sat beside Qi Xuan, sighed and said to him, "young man, you look young. Although you have bad legs and feet, you still have such skill. How can you come down here?"

"I had to come here because I had offended someone and had my leg broken." Qi Xuan gave a faint smile and then asked, "how about you, old man? I think you seem to know each other very well. Why did you come here? "

He has seen for a long time that the beggars in the East seem to know each other, and their relationship is closer than those in the west, not like real beggars.

"Alas..." the old beggar sighed. There was an indescribable sadness on his thin face: "we are all refugees from the north. Because there is no guide, we can only be beggars here."

In this world, guidebook is equivalent to identity proof. Without this, it is a black house. It is obvious that the families in the capital will not employ black households as servants. Even those merchants are not willing to employ such people as laborers.

"The government doesn't care about this kind of thing?" Qi Xuan looked serious when he heard that there were so many refugees outside the capital. What did Jing Zhaoyin do?

"The government? Where can the government take care of us! " The old beggar grinned bitterly: "we have drought and locust disaster there, and there is no harvest in the field. The people are starving to death, and the grain merchants also take the opportunity to raise the price of food." the ravine on his face is full of unspeakable sorrow: "if it is not forced, who would like to leave their hometown and come here to be a beggar?"

"Why don't you go to the government and sue them?" Qi Xuan clenched his hands into a fist, and indignation appeared on his face.

"The government only knows how to collect taxes. How can it take care of such things?" the old beggar said, "and they have already collected the grain merchant's benefits. Who can win?"

"Then sue the officer!" Qi Xuan's voice was full of anger.

These corrupt officials! I don't care about human life! I'm not worthy to be an official!

"Prosecutor? How can it be so easy to sue an official! " This time, the old beggar did not speak any more. He just shook his head. The young beggar, who had been listening to them, said indignantly, "those corrupt officials protect each other, and they only know money, but they don't pay attention to it. Moreover, the people tell the officials that they need recommendation. Who will write that kind of thing for us?"

Qi Xuan was silent.

He has read the statutes to the full, and he knows the laws of Daqi better than anyone else.

He knew that young people were right.

In Daqi, no one with status is willing to pay attention to a group of beggars. If he was before, he would not write recommendation notes to a group of beggars.

"What's more," the young beggar's face became more and more angry: "in this world, the biggest corrupt official is not the old emperor?""Ah Yong!"

The old beggar interrupted him in a hurry. He looked flustered and looked around: "don't talk nonsense!"

The young beggar knew he had lost his word. Although he shut up, his face was still angry.

The old beggar sighed: "the emperor is sitting in the hall, where do you know the sufferings of the people. The imperial court said that it was disaster relief. We didn't see any grain of relief grain. Instead, we heard that it was going to be built in Jiangnan palace again....

Qi Xuan sat quietly. Before today, he never knew that there was such a thing in Daqi and that countless Li people were struggling, but what was the ruler doing?

They are fighting for power and power, eating and drinking, and squandering fat and cream. Even he himself, before today, only wants to get everything back from zitcher.

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