Rebirth of the third master of the ring of the Red Chamber

After trekking for seven or eight days, the group finally arrived at Deze'an County, which is the closest town to Yunzhou Prefecture. It only takes half a day to enter the city after leaving Ze'an.But it was late in the evening when they arrived, and they had to stop there.

A lot of disaster victims have gathered in Ze'an County, because the magistrate set an example, and the Holy Majesty attached great importance to it, the county magistrates below had to put on a show of compassion for the people even if they didn't want to. Refuge hut.

It sounds nice to say it's a shed, but it's actually just a few wooden frames covered with bundles of thatch, and the wind is blowing from all sides, and it's so cold that one's bones hurt when one sits in it.If the snow on the thatch is too thick, it will leak down in a rustle, and whoever is uncertain will be unlucky and get smashed all over his head and face.

Xiao Ze stared at the wooden frame creaking and shaking in the wind, feeling terrified in his heart.This hut can't even keep up with half of the igloo, so why live in it?Aren't you afraid of freezing to death at night?So fucking perfunctory!

The Third Prince frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with these disaster relief measures.But he kept silent, and asked a disaster victim who had come a few days earlier, "Brother, there are white banners hanging everywhere in the county, do you know why?"

"Don't you know such a big thing? The third son of the sage, King Jin Jun, was killed by the bandits in Mangshan! The fifth prince is still alive and dead. The money that was robbed earlier has not been found. This time it's okay. The food that was easy to raise was robbed again, and I don’t know how many people will starve to death this winter.” The man sighed deeply after saying that, and was very worried about the future.

Since the officials colluded with the bandits, his 'corpse' was found by the bandits, so naturally it was found by the government, and he was also charged with ineffective disaster relief.Thinking of this, the third prince shook his head and smiled wryly.

"What are you worried about? Just kill them later. Everyone is in the dark now, and it's still unknown who will die." Jia Huan persuaded in a low voice.

"What Huan'er said is true." The haze in the eyes of the third prince quickly dissipated, and the scenery Jiyue smiled.

Xiao Ze was silent for a while, then spat out the straw that had been chewed in his mouth, and sighed, "I'm going to build a snow house, this wooden frame can't live in it!"

The disaster victims who escaped from the mountains with Jia Huan all looked forward to the three of them, seeing Xiao Ze going to build a snow house, couldn't hold back, and ran out to help.Soon there were 'yurts' in the snow. After being hollowed out, they were padded with soft branches to regenerate the fire. I don't know how many times more comfortable than a shed with ventilation on all sides.

Everyone also lit a few big fires in front of the igloo, gathered together to roast the bark and the dried meat accumulated these days, and made some homework, with a lively smile on their faces, and their mental state was completely different from that of the victims who fled elsewhere. different.

The victims curled up in the huts stared at them with astonishment.They don't understand why these people can't live in the huts, but they live in snow houses, so they are not afraid of freezing to death?But no matter how curious they were, they didn't dare to try it, because they were frightened.

Smelling the aroma of the food, the child with a little less self-control ran out of the shed and stood close to watch. It seemed that the younger dumb brothers and sisters who had no parents to take care of them were easier to bully. The elder brother was laying branches in the igloo, when he heard his younger sister yelling, he hurriedly turned around, and a few naughty children unexpectedly rolled a big snowball to block his exit, forcing him to dig out with hands and feet like a puppy.

Jia Huan took out the last jug of wine, sat by the fire with the third prince and drank slowly, clapping his hands and laughing at the situation.

Attracted by the hearty laughter, a few ruffians walked up to Jia Huan while plundering everyone's food, reached out to snatch the jug, and laughed wantonly, "Hehe, there is wine and meat to eat, life is good." It’s not bad! Get out, my friends! This place belongs to us!”

Xiao Ze covered his face, expressing deep sympathy for these scoundrels.This was the last jug of wine for Third Lord Huan, and he didn't even allow himself to touch it. The third prince was able to drink so many sips because he spent a lot of money to buy it.If someone snatched it for nothing, Mr. Huan would probably kill someone.

Just thinking about it, Jia Huan's complexion changed, a dark red flashed in his eyes, he threw the jug to the third prince, grabbed the other's extended wrist like lightning, and yanked forward.The man jumped straight into the fire, his cheek pressed against a piece of hot wood, making a hissing sound, accompanied by the stench of burnt flesh.

"Ahhh!" A desolate scream echoed in the night sky. The man wanted to roll in pain, but the young man held the back of his neck and couldn't move. Make smoke and dust everywhere.

The third prince walked away with the jug in his arms, and picked a nearby place to drink while watching a play.Xiao Ze moved closer to him and winked cunningly.

"A mouthful of 1000 taels." The third prince shook the bottle, smiling extraordinarily gentle.

"My lord, do you know that you were led into trouble by Third Master Huan?" Xiao Ze said in a difficult tone, feeling that his future life might not be easy.

While the two were talking, the rogue companion was scared away by his screams and the youth's brutality.Jia Huan seemed unable to bear his noise, took him away from the fire, dragged him to the snow like a dead dog, pressed half of his scorched head into the snow, and said lightly, "It's been five years, no more I have met someone who dared to snatch my food under my nose, do you know that you are playing with your life? I admire your courage. But I am very irritable and irritable now, in order to return to normal, you have to help me calm down. Huh?"

The man's face was buried in the snow and he couldn't breathe. He heard the boy's nervous whispers in his ears, and a sentence suddenly came out of his heart-my life is over!

Jia Huan pushed him hard into the snow, and when he was about to suffocate, he lifted his head up, then pushed him down again, and so on.The scoundrel was tortured so much that his life would be worse than death, and he wished he could beg the young man to give him a quick treat.

Seeing that the third prince was almost there, he raised the jug and shouted loudly, "Huan'er is ready, come and drink."

All the blood in Jia Huan's eyes had receded, and he smoothed the slightly messy skirts slowly, and smiled at the local ruffian, "Return the things you robbed before, and you can get out."

The person's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were covered with snow particles but he didn't dare to take pictures. He hurriedly took out the food in his arms and ran away scrambling.His companion was panicked, and quietly returned the food, trying to hide himself in the dark crowd.

The air finally cleared up, and Jia Huan sat back by the fire.The third prince smiled and pulled him into his arms, slowly fed him a sip of wine, and then took a sip himself, the two gritted their teeth and smiled at each other.

The victims got their food back, and they didn't feel how cruel the young man was, but felt very relieved.

When preparing to set off the next day, some of the victims ran over panting for information and reported, "Third Master is not well. I heard that the gate of Yunzhou Prefecture was completely closed three days ago, and the victims are not allowed to approach. People holding official documents and leading the way pass. There are still a large number of officers and soldiers guarding around the city gate, and when they see the victims, they will go forward and drive them away. What should we do?"

The Third Prince and Xiao Ze secretly looked at each other.

Still calm, Jia Huan threw the package back on the ground, waved his hands and said, "Cold salad, just stay here for two days."

The man nodded repeatedly, and the victims, who were still worried, saw the third master humming a ditty by the fire with a straw in his mouth, infected by his leisurely manner, and became calm.

"Is there a way for Huan'er to enter the city?" The third prince whispered in his ear.

Jia Huan glanced at him, and twirled his index finger and thumb a few times.

The third prince smiled and said, "I knew you had a way. How much?"

"2000 two pieces of document and guide way."

"Deal, when will we leave?"

"I'll find a way to get a carriage to decorate the appearance. I can't dress like this, it looks like a refugee." Jia Huan tugged at the hem of the clothes that were so tattered that the original color could not be seen.

The third prince also pulled up the hem of his clothes and looked at him with a delicate expression.

Xiao Ze was about to ask Third Master Huan where he could get an identity certificate and lead the way, when the victims suddenly became agitated, and someone shouted, "Qiu Dashan opened a gruel store! Everyone, go!"

"Someone is serving porridge, hurry up!" Everyone swarmed towards the place where the scent of rice came from.

Jia Huan was shaken, spat out the straw in his mouth, and said happily, "After eating the bark for a few days, my mouth is almost bubbling! Come on, let's go have porridge!"

Xiao Ze immediately responded positively.

The third prince's body was a little stiff.He couldn't imagine himself huddled among a group of refugees and grabbing a bowl of porridge from others.He is a nobleman!

"Let's go! Prince Jin is dead, you are now a refugee. A refugee who doesn't want to grab food is not a good refugee!" Jia Huan grabbed the third prince by the arm and pulled him towards the porridge shed.

Are refugees who don't want to grab food not good refugees?What are you talking about?The third prince laughed loudly, pulled his arms around the boy's shoulders, and took the initiative to push him into the crowd.

The chief steward of the Qiu family was instructing the servants to serve porridge for the victims. A few women were cooking porridge in a big pot behind the porridge shed. Because there were many bulging grain bags piled up inside, several guards sent by the government stood aside, looking wary. , with their hands on the saber, whoever dares to grab it by force will probably be killed immediately.

The three of Jia Huan were strong and strong, and the people he brought were united as one. You pulled me and I pulled you, like a piece of iron, and immediately pushed the others away and came to the front.

"Come on, little brother, take it. When you get the porridge, go to the side, don't disturb the people behind. Be careful, don't spill it or drop it!" The chief butler of the Qiu family smiled very kindly.

Jia Huan squeezed out of the crowd protecting the porridge bowl, squatting in the corner and smelling the rich rice fragrance deeply, the joy in his eyes was replaced by gloom after a while.Seeming to be a little hesitant, he licked lightly, and raised the corners of his lips into a sneer.

The third prince and Xiao Ze also came to him after taking the porridge, and they were about to take a sip, but they didn't want to be knocked down by him, "This porridge is not edible! The porridge made from moldy rice is very suitable for the victims who are already very weak. There is no doubt that it is poisonous to the intestines, which can cause diarrhea in the slightest, or death in severe cases. Even if there is nothing wrong now, you may suffer from cancer in the future! It is an incurable disease!"

"Is this porridge made from moldy rice? It looks very white, and it smells delicious!" Xiao Ze couldn't believe it.

"If you don't believe me, go get another bowl, and I'll bury you if you die." Jia Huan sneered.He is invulnerable to all poisons, and he has eaten so much moldy and spoiled food in his previous life, the smell is so familiar.If it wasn't for the lives of these two people, and of course, it was also for the 55 taels of snowflake silver, he wouldn't have said it at all, and he would just eat it himself, so he doesn't care about the lives of others?

The victims he brought had already trusted him so much that they reluctantly put down their porridge bowls even when they were hungry.

Jia Huan spat, and strode towards the porridge shed, the third prince and Xiao Ze hurriedly followed.