The long overdue battle finally started.

The peace between the two countries, which was originally in a strange balance, was finally broken because of the emperor's health deteriorating and the opponent's growing ambition.

From northwest to southwest.

It was a small fight at first, but it turned into a large-scale war in the end.

In his previous life, Song Sheng had never been on a battlefield. In his previous life, he was a writer, and he rarely saw the displacement brought about by front-line wars.

When he saw more and more refugees in Southwest City, saw more and more corpses brought out of the refugee camp by the soldiers in the city, and heard the screams of crying, Song Sheng felt that this was no longer the world. up.

Instead, it is going through a catastrophic purgatory.

With the commander in chief of the three armies in front, Song Sheng didn't need to worry about it.

The coach is a veteran general, and with Qi Lian's orders, there is nothing for Song Sheng to worry about.

Finally, Song Sheng took a few people around him, and together with Zhao Xu, began to open the granary in the southwest, and put grain at the gate of the city every day.

He looked at those unkempt refugees, at those babies who were still in their infancy but were dying, and in his eyes, his eyes were full of life and death.

He experienced two deaths.

No one understands the feeling of being missed by the god of death better than him.

No one understands better than him how powerless it is when one looks at one's body while one's soul can only stand aside.

"Young master, these people..."

"The Southwest cannot be defended," Song Sheng said, "They cannot stay here. The reinforcements have not arrived yet, and the Southwest cannot be defended. If there is no accident, they should retreat in the next few days and join the reinforcements behind."

"Then if they don't stay here, where else can they go?"

These people all fled here with the migrating army.

Wherever you go, there is home.

As long as I can survive, even if I am displaced, I will not hesitate.

"These people, don't they have a place to go?"

Song Sheng: "You take people to the refugee camp later, and tell them that we will transfer to Machen, the capital, and let them go first, and we will be behind."

"These people have nothing to eat or drink. What if they starve to death on the road after they leave?" Zhao Xu was a little worried. "In recent years, people cannibalism due to famine has long been common."

"So, they know that relying on us to have food, they won't go too far. Besides, didn't I ask you to tell them where they were transferred?"

"I don't know how long it will take for this battle to end." Song Sheng brought Zhao Xu out of the refugee camp, so he knew how painful it was to stay in the dark refugee camp.

"It will end."

After Qi Yu came to power.

That's when the prosperity began.

One day, Qi Yu will pacify the four kingdoms and enjoy the honor of coming from all directions.

Qi Yu is the protagonist, and his aura of the protagonist is not only reflected in himself, but also with his surroundings and even the whole country.

Song Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

How long had he not seen that child?I don't know how his relationship with He Xiao is now, or how he is doing in this competition.

Song Sheng was about to leave with Zhao Xu, but his clothes were caught by someone, and a woman with a child in her arms rushed forward.

Song Sheng looked towards her, just in time to see the tears in her eyes.

Song Sheng was taken aback.

On the other hand, Zhao Xu was much more excited than Song Sheng. He reached out to open the woman who came up to grab Song Sheng, but was stopped by Song Sheng. Song Sheng asked, "What's the matter?"

"My lord, I beg you," the woman knelt on the ground and cried, "I beg you, save my child."

Song Sheng looked at the pale face of the child in the woman's arms, frowned and stretched out his hand. After finding some faint breaths, he turned his head and told Zhao Xu.

"Go find a doctor."

Before Zhao Xu could answer, the expression of the woman who was holding the baby changed a little. Finally, the woman who looked very weak pulled out a dagger from underneath, and stabbed Song Sheng fiercely.

"Young master!" Zhao Xu rushed over in an instant.

Song Sheng came back to his senses, reacted very quickly and dodged to the side. When the woman was about to stab the second time, he reached out and grabbed the woman's wrist.

Violent force.

The woman in pain didn't even have the strength to grab the dagger.

The dagger fell to the ground, before the woman could react, the child in her arms was carefully carried away by Song Sheng.

Afterwards, Song Sheng shook off the woman's hand, "Shut her in."

The scene just now was shocking enough to scare Zhao Xu for a long time before he recovered. After hearing Song Sheng's words, he took the woman over.

"Who gave you the guts?"

"You all deserve to die!" The woman showed a fierce look, "You all deserve to die!"

Song Sheng was surprised by this inexplicable hatred.

If he didn't have a certain understanding of himself, otherwise Song Sheng would feel that such a big enmity is because he has done something shameful.

The woman didn't worry about the child at all. The sadness she showed was only because she failed to assassinate Song Sheng. Song Sheng thought, this child is probably not hers. Along the way, famines are everywhere, and some couples are overwhelmed There are many things where children are thrown on the side of the road because they cannot survive and cannot afford to raise them.

Maybe the woman came here with the child just to find an excuse to get close to him.

Song Sheng sighed, and handed the child to the person behind him, "Find a nurse and take it well."

"If you need anything, just come to me."

"Yes!"

When Jia Liang came to find Song Sheng, Song Sheng was teasing the child he put on the table with downcast eyes.

Jia Liang froze outside for a while, and finally, Song Sheng caught a glimpse of him and called him in.

"What's the matter?"

"Long time no see, your children...have all of them?" Jia Liang asked in disbelief.

He directly sat down opposite Song Sheng.

Song Sheng supported his head, looked at him with a smile for a while, then smiled meaningfully, "Yeah."

"You you you..." Jia Liang seemed to be annoyed, "Are you still a human being?"

"If I have a child, I'm not human anymore? What's wrong with you?"

"I mean you, you are really not a person, and you secretly had a child behind my back."

"..." Song Sheng couldn't put it into words, "Could it be that I still have to have a child in front of you? It's a bit wretched, Master Jia."

"Pooh!"

Jia Liang shook his sleeves and left again.

He didn't even mention why he came to Song Sheng.

Halfway through, Jia Liang heard Song Sheng's hearty laughter, and couldn't help walking even faster.

shameless!

Not long after, the busy Seventh Prince received a letter.

: Song Sheng already has a child.

He almost felt illiterate at the time.

Have a child?

How?

who?

Song Sheng really dared to do it!

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