The host of the fast travel system is a showman

Chapter 107 The Rumored Anyang Princess 63
Xiaojing glanced at the carriage and said, "The princess is here for the refugees outside the city."

"But the group of refugees outside the city are emotional, fearing that once the gate of the city is opened, they will swarm in, and they may even violently injure others." The little leader did not exaggerate, people have reached a certain extreme situation, and they can indeed do anything. come out.

"Princess, why don't we go home!" Xiao Jing went to the carriage and asked Lin Zhi for instructions.

As soon as Xiaojing heard that refugees would hurt people, Xiaojing didn't want to go. The princess hadn't healed from her old wounds, so how could she take risks?

I saw a pair of bare hands opening the car curtain. The woman was dressed in a red outfit, with her hair tied up with a red silk ribbon. Her whole body was clean and tidy, and she looked like a chivalrous woman.

The little leader almost didn't recognize that this was Princess Anyang. In the past, Princess Anyang acted in a flamboyant manner, and almost everyone in the capital knew about her. She was dressed in a red dress and had a phoenix crown made of pure gold on her head, making her look radiant.

"The last general has seen the princess." The little leader clasped his fists.

"There is no need to be polite, chief. I want to see what is happening outside the city." Lin Zhi said calmly.

Seeing her persistence, the little leader felt helpless and could only lead her up the city wall.

Lin Zhi climbed up the city wall and looked down, and saw a group of ragged people outside the city wall.

Their bodies and faces were covered with sand and soil, their clothes were covered with patches, their exposed skin was sallow due to the sun, and they were all sallow and thin. Some were so hungry that they had no strength. They were lying on the ground, gnawing on tree bark, and some were lying in the corner. Motionless, not knowing whether to live or die...

In the city gate, although the people were not all wearing silk and silk, they were all neatly dressed, the streets were prosperous, and people came and went with smiles on their faces.

One wall, but it seemed like two worlds. Looking at these, Lin Zhi couldn't tell what he felt in his heart...

"They are also Dahe's people..." Lin Zhi murmured.

The young leader looked at Lin Zhi and said, "Princess, I don't want to let them in, but the emperor's order cannot be violated. What's more, there will be epidemics after the flood. Many of these refugees have already died of illness outside the city."

"Princess, the epidemic is a major event. If so, we must never leave the city!" Xiao Jing said anxiously.

Lin Zhi frowned. Originally he just wanted to give out some simple porridge, but he didn't expect that an epidemic would happen.

"Has the matter of the epidemic been reported to the present?"

"The last general found out and reported it as soon as possible. The emperor ordered me to seal the gate of the city, only allowed to go out, not allowed to enter, so as to cut off the source of the epidemic."

Lin Zhi frowned. In ancient times when medical skills were backward, cutting off the source of the virus was indeed the most convenient and simple method.

But it is so cruel to the refugees, leaving them to fend for themselves and lingering.

Of course, the emperor cannot let it go. He will naturally send people to appease the refugees and stabilize the epidemic. It seems that the suitable candidate has not been selected yet, but who is willing to take this job?
The ferocity of the epidemic has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts. In the eyes of everyone, this job is no different from risking death.

"Aren't we the people of Dahe! Why don't you let us enter the city? Has the Holy One given up on us?" The refugees roared angrily under the city.

They were displaced and headed north, thinking that they would be able to escape the sea of ​​suffering when they arrived in Kyoto. Unexpectedly, they were not even qualified to enter Kyoto.

For a while, refugees swarmed at the gate of the city, trying to break in, but the gangsters who were not well fed and clothed were no match for the imperial guards, and they failed in the end.

(End of this chapter)