Master, do you want a date?

Wang Xiuzhen has lived a sweet life for a few days since she got married. Her husband Fang Youbin is a scholar who only studies. He owns three grain shops.It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. All the grain stores in Qingtan Town were shot, and their family was no exception, and suffered heavy losses.In order to protect themselves, she and her husband went to Zhaojia Village with their natal family to seek refuge.

After arriving in Zhaojia Village, she lived a life of being dependent on others.This made Wang Xiuzhen couldn't bear to recall Zhao Yiran, who was outstanding and charming.If she had married Zhao Yiran instead of Fang Youbin, then she would not be living a life of being restricted by others, but would become the legitimate master of the Zhao family, and she would not have to depend on people's expressions for drinking water and eating .She lives here, only a short distance away from Zhao Yiran. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but go outside to get some air, hoping to meet Zhao Yiran by chance.

Because of the occasional patrols by the villagers outside, the emaciated refugees did not dare to do anything, they could only dig some weeds and drink the river water to satisfy their hunger.As soon as Wang Xiuzhen came out with her personal servant girl, a large number of refugees rushed over, their eyes glowed green, and they stretched out their skinny hands, begging the red-faced woman in front of them to give them some food .

Seeing how pitiful they were, Wang Xiuzhen felt pity for them, but she didn't have any food in hand.The patrolling villagers rushed over and dispersed the scene in time.

"Don't go out if you have nothing to do! Go back quickly!" The patrolman saw Wang Xiuzhen and the thin and petite woman going out alone, without a strong man around them, and their faces were sullen.It's already this time, are you looking for death if you are still wandering around? !

Wang Xiuzhen was choked all over, and her face flushed with embarrassment before being treated like this.She ran back to Zhao's house angrily, threw herself on the pillow and cried.The personal maid persuaded her with kind words, and she eased up a bit.Afterwards, she thought of the poor refugees outside again, so she went to the kitchen, picked up a few steamed buns and went to the back door to rescue some refugees who lived there.

The refugees were grateful to Wang Xiuzhen, and they seemed to keep jumping out of good words without money, which invisibly soothed Wang Xiuzhen's trauma from being reprimanded just now.She ordered her personal maid to fetch some steamed buns and distribute them one by one, and the refugees who heard the news also got some food.She didn't stop until all the steamed buns in the kitchen were distributed.

Wang Xiuzhen was full of joy for her good deed. When it was time for dinner at Uncle Zhao's house, Mrs. Zhao Zhou came to the kitchen and was startled when she opened the steamer.

Zhao Zhou usually takes care of the kitchen, thinking that the yard is all his own people, so he doesn't take care of it too much, but unexpectedly a house thief!So many steamed buns!Even if someone in the family is hungry, they shouldn't eat all of it!

She came to the living room in a panic. Everyone was waiting for dinner, and she shouted: "The steamed buns this morning are all gone!"

"Today I found that many refugees gathered at the back door. Seeing how pitiful they were, I distributed all the steamed buns to the refugees." Wang Xiuzhen stood up timidly. Only then did she realize that she had just distributed all the steamed buns for lunch to the refugees. .But she didn't panic at all, the steamed buns are for doing good deeds, she didn't eat them alone, everyone will understand her.

Uncle Zhao's face was even more ugly. There was a lot of food in the house, but it didn't mean they could waste it casually.

Zhao Zhoushi laughed angrily at her taking it for granted. "Madam Fang is so compassionate! But you gave away all those steamed buns, what are we going to have for lunch!"

"I'm just posting this once. Isn't there still a lot of food in the kitchen? If Mrs. Zhao is angry, I can pay for these steamed buns." Wang Xiuzhen was sensitive to the other party's anger, thinking that Mrs. Zhao's love for the steamed buns, thinking of spending money on her own With some money to buy some steamed buns, everyone should be happy.Those tadpoles outside are refugees who are about to die of starvation, but they are nothing more than a basket of steamed buns, and they are so stingy that they are reluctant to give them.This is the pain of being dependent on others, and Wang Xiuzhen feels a little bit wronged.Everything she does is good, why doesn't anyone praise her?

Zhao Zhou yelled inwardly, thinking it was before the drought!Wang Xiuzhen's idea money is not enough to buy a white steamed bun outside!

When Uncle Zhao heard her remarks, he was so angry that he almost smoked.In the end, I still endured it, and in the end, I thought about the face of my daughter and my in-laws and let this matter go lightly.Since then, he asked his daughters-in-law to strictly guard the kitchen, and such a thing must never happen again!

The Wang family just didn't care much about it because it was a trivial matter.The queen mother only comforted her daughter, and the matter passed.

The next day, there were annoying knocks on the back door one after another, and several brothers from the Zhao family came here after hearing the news.As soon as I opened the door, I was shocked by the crowd of refugees.

Those refugees were skinny and hungry like a pack of wild wolves in the mountains.They rushed over fiercely, Zhao Yicai swiftly threw a stick across, pushed them away, and closed the door very quickly.

Hearing the deafening slapping sound behind the door, several people felt lingering fear.Zhao Yirong is grateful that when building the house, he chose the best materials, otherwise the door would be broken into by refugees every minute.Zhao Yicai hurriedly found the guards at the gate, assigned some people to guard the back door, and ordered them to put the heavy objects in the house against the back door.After that, go to Uncle Zhao to explain the situation in the backyard.

Uncle Zhao was also worried. After a few days, the refugees at the back door finally calmed down, which made Uncle Zhao's family heave a sigh of relief.

"My lord, there are a lot fewer refugees outside for some reason?" Zheng Wu came to report the recent situation outside to Zhao Yiran as usual.

"How much is missing?" Zhao Yiran asked hastily.

"It's about two-thirds." Zheng Wu smiled. It's a good thing that there are many fewer refugees.

Zhao Yiran didn't think so, he paced back and forth.After a while, Zheng Wu made a decisive decision to call everyone.

The people in the yard came over quickly, Zhao Yiran ordered everyone to put away all the important things, and the warehouse where the food was stored was locked and sealed.They also sent people to inform the patriarch Lizheng, Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhao and others to go to the mountains and hide as soon as possible.Several people divided up the work and arranged everything in a panic. They only took a small amount of food, and the rest were quickly sealed off according to Zhao Yiran's instructions.

They were very fast, and when they arrived at the gate to meet Uncle Zhao, an old man driving an ox cart came running from a distance.

The old man shouted out of breath. "Hurry up... run! Ming City has been captured by refugees! Many people... many people are rushing this way!"

Zhao Yiran lowered his eyes, as expected.The most terrible thing happened, the refugees finally broke out and attacked the city.

Uncle Zhao panicked when he heard this, he hurriedly turned to Zhao Yiran, as if he was talking about their next step.

"Let's hide in the house! Gather the villagers together and fight against the refugees!" Fang Youbin yelled in panic.

"No! They can even capture Ming City, how much can our villages do! Besides, we don't have enough time to set traps!" Zhao Yiran vetoed him coldly. "Right now, go up the mountain to take refuge. The mountain is huge, and they are not familiar with the terrain. There are also a few hidden caves on the mountain, where you can hide for a while. Before long, the imperial court will send troops to clean up the mess here. We just need to get away with it this time. Don't waste time, just go!"

Everyone didn't dare to raise any objections, and hurried up the mountain with the food parcels in their hands.

The mountains behind Zhaojia Village are continuous, and the villagers of all ages are still familiar with it.When Zhao Yiran reached the foot of the mountain, he found that some villagers had already been notified and were about to rush this way.They have a large population and it is difficult to travel.

Outside the village, the mob who had already been killed from Ming City raised their arms and shouted, and some refugees who stayed in the village pointed to the mountain, and reported that everyone in the village was on the mountain.The leader of the mob waved a big knife and led the big guys all the way into the mountains.

The mountain road is difficult to walk, and there are old people and children in the team.Zhao Yiran asked the elderly, children and women to walk in the middle, while some men stood behind to protect everyone.

Zhao Yiran was behind, watching the mountain with the binoculars Bernie gave him. "Go! They're going up the mountain."

Entering the mountain meant that there was more vitality, so he broke it up into pieces and dispersed everyone.Zhao Yicai knew that there was a large hidden cave nearby where he could hide, so he dragged everyone to run there.

Zhao Yiran gritted his teeth at the mob that was chasing him.After the old people, women and children were all hidden, a few men were left to guard in the cave.The rest of the people concealed the existence of the cave, worked together to block the cave, and made some vines to cover the traces before setting off to find other caves.

The refugees from the bottom of the mountain came very quickly, and they found it by stepping on the path they had broken.Zhao Yiran was startled, obviously they should have searched the houses at the bottom of the mountain first, why must they chase after them so hard? !

Reality does not allow Zhao Yiran to think too much, the mountain is huge, the mobs are obviously smart, and they understand how to break things up into pieces.Among them, a group of people followed closely behind them.

"Quick! We found the people from the Zhao family! His grandma's bear! We are almost starving to death, and we saw them making white flour steamed buns a few days ago!" The mob in the back laughed when they saw Zhao Yiran's team in front. talking.The blood on the knife in his hand was still dripping drop by drop.

Zhao Yiran's eyes were cold, and he was holding a dagger in his hand. He was discovered, and the only way to escape is to deal with this group of people.Fortunately, all the old, weak, women and children were hidden away.

There were more than a dozen people chasing after him, and Zhao Yiran also had a group of people, servants, Zhao Yicai and other brothers, so they could fight no matter what.

"Hehe! There is actually a beautiful little lady! I have never seen such a beautiful woman, I will have a lot of fun in a while!" Seeing them stop, the sharp-eyed person took a glance at the most beautiful girl in the crowd. Dazzling presence.

woman?Zhao Yiran looked left and right, didn't all the women be hidden by them?How can there be?

Soon, he will know.Because the voice said again. "Brother! Look at the woman who turned her head just now, the brothers will have to enjoy it later!"

Hold!Zhao Yiran suddenly became furious, and shouted angrily: "I will show you what a real man is in a while!"

The two groups quickly started fighting, Zhao Yiran grabbed the person who was rude to him first, and the dagger in his hand pierced his arm and shoulder.Sanda for more than a year is not for practicing and playing, and soon those few people were knocked to the ground, crying and wailing.

Some people were shocked by his strength, five or six people surrounded him with knives and sticks, and the rest were still fighting.One of the mob took advantage of the chaos and ran out of the battle circle to find help.

Zhao Yiran took care of the house, and with a heartless heart, the knife in his hand mercilessly cut his opponent's throat.Grabbing a big rock, he quickly and accurately hit the person who was trying to escape to find his companion.

That man was also ruthless, he still stood up and ran while shouting loudly after being injured.Until there was a sound not far away, he ran forward cheering.

Zhao Yiran heard the sound of horseshoes and the sound of the crowd, and his heart was extremely heavy. He observed how likely it was that the group of them could escape successfully.The non-stop movements of the hands quickly deal with the people around them.

"Ah—" The one who wanted to deliver the message just now screamed.

Zhao Yiran knocked down the last enemy, and raised his head in surprise when he heard the voice. Not far away, Zhao Ziyang came riding a tall horse, bathed in blood...

The author has something to say:

Zhao Ziyang: Master was misunderstood as a little lady. Although I agree in my heart, but... I should be killed!

Everyone: I can't afford to mess with it!Can't afford it!

Author: Say we meet, we meet.By the way, can you add more comments or favorites?please please please...