Looking to Chang'an from the North

"What's the matter, you're in a panic." He Jingzhi raised the curtain of the car and lightly reprimanded his subordinates.

The guard stopped in his tracks and did not dare to move forward.

Lin Chuhuai knew that He Jingzhi was just venting his anger, not really angered, so he took the conversation and asked, "What happened?"

The guard looked up at his lord, and saw that no one was stopping him, so he said, "The people in the village are choosing girls, and they say they want them to be sacrifices."

Girls as sacrifices?

He Bo got married.

Lin Chuhuai and He Jingzhi looked at each other and knew that the other party wanted to go with him.

This legend first came from "Historical Records". At first, it was a story among literati, but as time went by, it became a well-known myth and legend.

"How can such a story be taken seriously? It is simply ridiculous."

He Jingzhi is trying to restrain himself from scolding foolish people.

"I'll stop it, it's a human life, they must not let it be ruined like this." He Jingzhi was about to jump off the carriage, but was stopped by Lin Chuhuai.

"Chang Yun?" He Jingzhi was a little puzzled why this person stopped him.

"Brother He, don't worry. If you go, I'm afraid it will backfire. The villagers didn't see me just now, so I'd better go." Considering the villagers' attitude towards He Jingzhi just now, Lin Chuhuai felt that it was really inappropriate to let him go.

He Jingzhi thought for a while and agreed.

"If you want to mediate, I'm afraid it won't work in a short time. Brother He, you go back to the city first, and I will look for you after the affairs in this village are settled."

"it is good."

Lin Chuhuai only brought Yun Shu and Zhao Long, leaving Zhao Hu to go back to the city with He Jingzhi.

The place of the dispute this time was not at the entrance of the village, maybe everyone was watching the excitement, and no one stopped Lin Chuhuai and other foreigners from entering the village.

The houses in the village were completely destroyed, and the fields were filled with sewage. Lin Chuhuai's shoes and socks were soaked in an instant.And the temporary house is just a simple straw hut, which can barely avoid it. If it is raining, it will be like sleeping in the open air.

How could it be so tragic.

Although Lin Chuhuai has a heart that puts the people first, he is a son who grew up in the prime minister's mansion. He has never had the opportunity to see such a scene before.Seeing this at first glance, on the contrary, I was deeply moved and shocked.

"From the Kang family, it is a great honor to be married to the God of the River. Your Yunniang is just right in age and birth, so she is the most suitable candidate." The person who said this is the one who loves to watch the excitement and love the most on weekdays. Li Shi, the tell-tale aunt.

The woman who was named looked timid and easy to handle.

It is said that it is not a big deal to watch the excitement, and you may not feel pain if the knife does not fall on yourself.All the big girls and young daughter-in-laws responded in a hurry, for fear that the hard work would fall on them if they said too late.

The girl named Yun Niang was only 12 years old, hiding in her mother's arms, her body was still trembling. "Aniang, I'm afraid, I don't want to go."

Although she is only 12 years old, she also knows that the so-called bride for the river god is just a sacrifice by submerging in water.

Kang held her daughter tightly in her arms, stroking her hair over and over again, tears streaming down her face.

"You, how can you bully people like this."

Some time ago, her man's leg was broken by falling rocks from the mountain in order to fight the flood. The family's livelihood was already difficult. If something like this happened again, it would kill her.

But her crying fell into the eyes of others, but she didn't know what was good or bad, and there were constant accusations for a while.Finally, Li Zheng stood up.

Li Zheng, the leader of a village.

"Mr. Kang, the man in your family broke his leg, and there is no labor force in the family. I know that your family of five is struggling, and you are not just Yunniang. If Yunniang marries, she will be a great benefactor of our village. In the future Your family’s basic living will be given a little food ration to help you.” Li Zheng has always been highly respected, and hearing what he said, except for Mrs. Li who was a little dissatisfied, everyone else nodded in agreement.

But Kang just kept shaking his head, a little choked up, "No, that's not how it is calculated."

"Don't be ignorant of good and bad."

After listening to it for a while, Lin Chuhuai felt that this village was really indifferent and selfish.There is a look of me doing it for your own good, and what they are doing is nothing more than taking advantage of the fire to rob.

"There's no reason for that." Zhao Long rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward, but Lin Chuhuai shook his head at him.

"Sir?"

It's useless, reasoning doesn't work, and reasoning with a group of people who are not wise and selfish is futile, and you can only think about it.

"What Li Zheng said is very true, this aunt should agree." Lin Chuhuai said this loudly, and walked towards the crowd.

Yun Shu and Zhao Long both looked shocked, while Zhao Long looked disappointed.

How could such a heroic figure like his own general marry such a person who doesn't know right from wrong, good from evil.

And the people in the village also looked at the stranger with some strangeness.

Lin Chuhuai was leaning slightly there, "A certain scholar from a foreign country escaped here because of the flood, and accidentally ran into your conversation. He didn't mean to eavesdrop, but he was looking at Haihan."

Although this statement is false, it is not unbelievable. Just looking at Lin Chuhuai's simple attire, it is a bit similar. Although the temperament may be a little inconsistent, it is still acceptable under his deliberate suppression.

After all, in that era, everything was inferior, only reading was high.It's not surprising that the book business is more expensive.

Seeing someone agreeing with him, Li Zheng didn't care about this person's background.

"Since the young master is a scholar, his knowledge must be higher than that of us peasants. If that is the case, then this matter is settled as it is, and it will be tomorrow."

Hearing these words, Kang's body trembled, and the despair in his eyes grew even stronger.

Lin Chuhuai smiled and said, "Tomorrow, I'm afraid it won't work."

Li Zheng was a little displeased when he heard the words, he was used to being arbitrarily authoritarian, how could he allow others to save him like this.

"Oh, why not?" He was a little annoyed when he spoke again.

The villagers below were also a little disturbed, thinking that the outsider was just here to disrupt the situation.

Lin Chuhuai, however, just smiled and said nothing, and waited until the noise was the loudest, and then said lightly, "I wait for a mortal to get married and choose a good day and auspicious day, if it is a fairy, wouldn't it be more particular."

The uproar just stopped suddenly, people who can believe in the myth of He Bo getting married have no reason not to care about it.

Li Zheng nodded when he heard the words, "It's because the old man didn't think carefully. I don't know what the young master thinks?"

"This requires divination and calculation. It just so happens that I have nowhere to go now. I wonder if I can take one or two in your village. Don't worry, this marriage will definitely be as you wish within ten days."

There was thinking that he would rather believe what he had or not, so he agreed, and arranged Lin Chuhuai at Aunt Kang's house.

This arrangement was exactly what Lin Chuhuai wanted, and Lin Chuhuai wanted such an opportunity.

Although Aunt Kang said she was unwilling, she dared not refuse, so she had to lead the way.

Yun Shu followed Lin Chuhuai, and said in a very low voice, "I don't know that you know how to do divination."

Lin Chuhuai glanced at him, and said flatly, "It's just delaying time."

Yun Shu couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this.It's over, a person like Zhilan Yushu, his young master, has learned to bluff people.He must have been led off by Master Hou, thinking so, he still didn't forget to turn his head and give Zhao Long a look.

Zhao Long was stared inexplicably, thinking that he hadn't done anything to offend this person.

The village is not big, and the temporary houses are not far from each other.However, this Kang family is rather shabby and crude. It is not surprising that the man who was in charge of the family just mentioned broke his leg.

When they got to the door of the house, Aunt Kang looked at the pair of children who were playing in the water at the door without interrupting her. She hugged Yun Niang and wanted to enter the house, but was stopped by Lin Chuhuai, "Auntie, are you just accepting your fate like this?"

Lin Chuhuai's words were very light, but the woman's eyes were red with excitement, and she took a step forward and raised her voice, "So what can I do, resist, I can't resist."

But the more he said this, the lower his voice became, and finally he murmured, "Yes, I'm sorry."

Lin Chuhuai was a little angry at his indisputableness, but at the same time mourned his misfortune, and sighed lightly, that's all, this person's tolerance is engraved in his bones and cannot be changed.

"I will help you, and I won't let Yunniang die."

Hearing this, the woman suddenly raised her head in disbelief.After making sure that he heard correctly, he pulled Yun Niang beside her and knelt down in front of Lin Chuhuai.

Lin Chuhuai reached out to help, "Go into the room and tell me, it's not good for others to see."

"Hey, please come inside." The aunt of the Kang family changed her depression just now and hurriedly invited a few people into the house.

After entering the house, I felt that the furnishings were even more crude. There were only a few wooden pillars used as seats and a large wooden pile to place some things, and there was a man lying in the innermost place that could barely be called a bed.Aunt Kang looked a little cramped at home, rubbed her hands nervously and didn't know how to speak.

Lin Chuhuai saw her embarrassment, so he didn't point it out, and sat on the nearby wooden pier.

The man was awakened by the movement, and tried to get up while supporting himself, but the woman hurried to help him up.

The man looked at the stranger in the room, and looked at his wife strangely.Seeing this, Kang simply narrated what happened, and tears fell down again while talking.

"A group of beasts, Yunniang is still so young, how can they bear it, blame me, blame me for not being able to protect you two." The man beat the bed board, his face was full of pain and regret.

"Now is not the time to talk about these things. It would be too late to regret. The most urgent thing is how to save Yunniang. What I said with Lizheng can only be delayed for ten years at most, and it is not a long-term solution." Lin Chuhuai understood them. She is eager to love her daughter, but now is not the time to be sad.

"I beg you to save my little girl's life. Xiao Ke will be a cow and a horse in this life. After death, she will tie a grass ring and repay your kindness." The man stood up on the bed and wanted to kowtow to him.

Lin Chuhuai raised his hand to stop it, the matter was a bit tricky, he needed to think carefully and come up with a perfect plan.

Seeing this, Zhao Long also knew that he had misunderstood his wife before, so he immediately thought of making suggestions.

"It's not easy to save this girl. If you just take her away, you can chase her there and catch her back."

The husband and wife looked at each other, although they were reluctant to part with their daughter, but there is no better way now, as long as the daughter can live safely, it is the best for them, and immediately the two wanted to go along with this proposal .

Unexpectedly, this idea was rejected by Lin Chuhuai.

The author has something to say: Mou Tang: Another day without Lao Xia

Lao Xia: So, when will I play?

A certain Tang: seven or eight chapters

With a buzzing sound, a sword rested on Moutang's neck

A certain counselor: Well, chapter five or six

Looking at Bu Xiaozi's dark eyes

Moutang: Then, one or two chapters?No, no, tomorrow, tomorrow, okay?