The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Chapter 443 Don't leave anything behind (two chapters in one)

Yan Huaiwen has no experience in dealing with such matters.

To be precise, in his last life, everything in Guanzhou only existed in written documents.

After the King of England succeeded to the throne, this feudal land has attracted the attention of officials from Guanzhou, not only them, but also the King of England. Both civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty can feel that His Majesty cares about Guanzhou even more than other big houses. .

At that time, he was quite dissatisfied with this division and grouping.

Fortunately, His Majesty can still cover up, so as not to go too far.

In order to balance the north and the south, since so many people care about the north of Italy, he will focus more on the south...

Recalling the reports about Guanzhou, cold disasters, military disasters... will also be mentioned, but the response of the court has always been negative, until the king of England entered the atrium, as if to find back what was missing before , Guanzhou has something to report, and everything is not allowed...

This is also the reason why Yan Huaiwen chose to come here in this life.

He knows everything about how the south is going, there are still a few years of good times ahead, when the drought in Qishan Mansion is over and the sun is overcast, there will be years of floods.

For the sake of his family, the lesser of two evils, he naturally chose Guanzhou.

At least the disaster here can be avoided.

Yan Huaiwen withdrew his mind and recruited several government servants to investigate together.

First, the identities of these women must be determined.

Yan Laoer and Yan Yu looked at each other, and silently followed behind Yan Huaiwen.

Yan Yu tightened the stick in her hand, thinking in her heart that if someone made trouble, she would definitely let them taste the iron stick!

The three brothers of the Qi family walked faster than the father and daughter, and followed Yan Huaiwen into the tent.

Yan Lao Er and Yan Yu fell behind...

It was a bit difficult for Yan Yu to squeeze in, the tent was not too small, but there were too many people coming in.

Fortunately, she has a height advantage, so it is easier to find gaps in sight.

Probably because they talked too much, the words of those women gradually became coherent.

They didn't cry, and they didn't look frightened. Instead, they were weak...numb. Even their fear was different from ordinary fears. It was more like a kind of fear and shame that dared not face reality...

Very mixed emotions.

But it was rare for Yan Yu to understand.

These women did not want to report their household registration, where they were taken captive from, who their parents, siblings were, let alone their names or even their surnames.

She felt so congested.

It was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.

If there are still alive Bei Rong outside, Yan Yu thinks she will rush out immediately and beat them to death!

Yan Huaiwen only asked twice, and then stopped.

Yan Yu couldn't help tugging at the uncle's clothes.

Yan Huaiwen turned around and looked down at her with questioning eyes.

"Uncle, are they from Guanzhou?"

That's all she needs to confirm, she thought.

Yan Huaiwen nodded slightly, and sighed inaudibly.

For him, there is no need to ask too much, just a few words are enough.

They are indeed from Guanzhou.

But the children around them, no, not all.

Those small faces, which are obviously different from those of the people in the pass and have deeper outlines, can already explain a lot.

Yan Yu's eyes turned to those children who were blocked by the women intentionally or unintentionally, they were really small, so small.

Even the baby in swaddling clothes didn't seem to be able to cry, he only hummed twice, and his mother quickly put her finger into his mouth, only a slight sucking sound could be heard.

Yan Yu spoke suddenly, the voice was not loud, but clear and firm.

"We belong to Huju, if you don't want to go back to Longxing and Fengming, you can come to our Huju.

There are a lot of wastelands occupied by tigers. This year, there was a severe drought in Qishan Prefecture and Leshan Prefecture. Many people fled from the famine and came to Guanzhou. Our Mr. Tian re-naturalized and divided the land. Liaison. "

Yan Yu paused to give them time to digest and absorb.

Yan Huaiwen never took his eyes off Xiao Er.

In the eyes that are always cold, there is approval, relief, pride, and turbulent emotions that are indulgent and jumping, and finally calm down.

It is a kind of calm that I am not afraid of even though the road ahead is uneven.

Yan Yu slowed down his voice, and continued: "Too many people got lost on the way to escape from famine, and there are not a few who lost their household registration... But it doesn't matter, Mr. Tian is a good official, as long as you want to register in Huju, you can live a good life. Yes, the big guys support each other, and this day can go on and live."

Yan Laoer gritted his teeth tightly, and couldn't help turning his head away.

Tears were crackling and falling down.

These women and children are pitiful.

But his tears were not so low.

The reason why he is so emotional is because of his family's big treasure, that's great!

His family's eldest treasure is usually laughing and joking, but his heart is actually the softest.

She thought of a way for them, a way where they could hide their identities and use their identities as disaster victims to cover up their real identities, so that they would no longer be hurt by strange eyes.

Yan Laoer felt that he could do something to help these poor women within his ability.

He rushed out of the tent, letting the cold wind dry his eyes and wake up his mind.

He rushed in again.

"You go out first." Yan Laoer's voice was a bit cold, like the cold wind he brought in.

His gaze fell directly on those yamen servants.

The latter hesitated for a moment, looked at Yan Hushu who did not express his opinion, and silently exited the tent.

As soon as people leave.

In this tent, there are only three people from the Yan family and three people from the Qi family.

And these six people are their own people.

Yan Laoer: "We don't know if there is a precedent for resettling you in the border towns, but there should be some. I have seen Guanzhou people who look like Beirong in Longxing.

I have two methods here. One is to separate them and place them in different villages. In one village, there is only one child who looks special and will not be very conspicuous. You can forget about the past and start over.

The second is to place you together so that you can live together.

In name, you are all victims of the famine. We can guarantee this. As long as you are convinced of this, you will live relatively peacefully in Huju. "

Yan Huaiwen looked at his younger brother with a smile in his eyes.

Mr. Tian, ​​the teacher, worshiped pretty well. If he had changed to Tianyou before, he would definitely ask him what to do, but now, his family Tianyou has been able to take care of himself.

"...Let me see if it's a woman from our Guanzhou, don't be fooled..." Xue Zongqi's loud voice came from outside the tent, and the next moment, his big hand lifted the curtain, unexpectedly there were these people standing inside, I was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously went to Yan Hushu.

I found it, walked over, originally wanted to pull him aside, didn't want the other party to know his actions, first gestured with his eyes, and the two walked out of the tent.

Yan Yu was the first to move, quietly approaching the tent, and lifted the curtain a crack.

Afterwards, Yan's second child also quietly leaned over.

I heard her uncle asking Xue Zongqi how the frontier army would deal with women and even children born to such women who were taken away by Bei Rong in the past.

Xue Zongqi took it for granted: "Bringing back to the frontier army, if these women go home, few of them will survive. Some of them are unable to take care of themselves, and some are unable to take care of their family members...

In short, it's quite troublesome, Yan Hushu, you said, it's not easy to survive under the hands of Beirong, like the gathering place we raided today, it's not bad, I set up a separate tent for them, and I still I have seen sleeping with cattle and sheep... forget it.

Although the soldiers on our frontier are suffering, they have something to eat anyway, and no one laughs at them. "

"What about the child?" Yan Huaiwen asked.

Xue Zongqi didn't speak for a long time.

It took a while before he opened his mouth and said, "It's still in the frontier army."

The feelings of the frontier soldiers towards these children are very complicated.

Knowing that they are innocent, such things as blood relationship are hard to ignore.

As children grow up day by day, their looks...

Joining the army is their only way.

As long as they are willing to take up swords and guns to fight Beirong, then everyone is brothers, and no one will dislike the appearance of brothers.

The recognition of the frontier army is as simple as that.

See where your blade is pointing.

Yan Laoer heard this and walked out.

"Brother Xue, why have you never seen someone in the frontier army who looks like this?" Second Yan made gestures on his face.

Xue Zongqi's expression was more complex than ever.

"Little brats like them, Bei Rong doesn't care at all. They live as long as they can. If they live, they are their slaves. They work for them, and they die when they die. They don't care.

Take a closer look at them... there are not many who can stand still.

Even if he is brought up, he is still a lone wolf, he does not fit in with the group, he either runs away, or he tries to die for himself...

Very few survived.

We have a few Huju frontier troops, but last time we came back to Beirong, those brothers killed the most ruthlessly and did not keep them. "

Yan Yu lowered the curtain and looked at the women in the tent.

She walked over and knelt down in front of them.

Ask: "Did you hear that? Do you want to go to the frontier army?"

One of the women moved over, the one who put the baby in her arms with her fingers.

"Young master, I don't want to go to the frontier army, and neither do my children." Her eyes were no longer numb and shrinking, and there was a kind of firmness flickering.

Yan Yu's tone was very solemn, and his expression was very serious: "Right now, there are four paths you can choose.

In addition to the two things my father said, there are frontier soldiers, or you think your family may accept you, we can secretly help you contact..."

"Also." Yan Yu looked directly at the other party and said word by word: "Don't call yourself a slave, call me."

She knew that this might be a self-proclaimed name of her daughter's family, which had nothing to do with identity, but she just didn't like it.

"Young master, can we really be naturalized as Huju as disaster victims?" Another woman asked in a low voice, her voice was hoarse, like two grinding wheels grinding each other.

Yan Yu looked over and found that her facial features were beautiful, even if her face was dirty and her hair was messy, but when a woman looks at a woman, this dirt is nothing.

With this discovery, she took a special look at every woman in the tent.

There are no ugly ones.

Yan Yu said affirmatively, "Yes!"

"Young master, we want to go to Huju."

"Young master, we will not go to the frontier army."

Yan Yu knocked the iron rod in his hand on the ground.

Quiet immediately.

She said softly: "Don't be afraid, listen to me, you still have time to think about it, and then tell us when you think about it, now, we have to go right away, take everything we can take here, it is best, what Don't stay here."

...

What Yan Yu said, don't leave anything behind is not an adjective.

They want to take away Beirong's corpse, cattle and sheep, things in the tent and fodder piled up outside, they want to take everything away.

This "they" specifically refers to the people of Xiao'an Village.

The frontier army has been dumbfounded.

These countrymen were brave in killing the enemy one by one, and they were even more ferocious in moving things.

The vast grassland, no trees.

This is something that makes the people of Xiao'an Village complain about it.

But if there are conditions, they can go hard.

"Dismantling! The tents have been dismantled, and if you don't keep them, why do you keep those things? Why do you still want to sleep in the tents, and your kang is not hot? You suffer from that!

Hurry up, tear and tear the cloth, wrap all useful things inside, tie two bundles together, put them on horses, and put them on cattle...

Erdan Sun, are you stupid? What are you putting on a cow? It’s so short you can’t see it. Wouldn’t you put it on a bull? "

Yan Lao Er became the commander-in-chief, standing on the haystack in high spirits.

"Hu Da, is it so troublesome to tie up a dead man? Can you be quicker!" He was extremely dissatisfied with the speed of the frontier army.

Both the people of Xiao'an Village and the servants of the government office had nothing to say about Yan Laoer's command.

The frontier army is worse, after all, who knows who he is!

But it doesn't matter, if you don't know him, Yan Er, you know Hu Da, as long as he can command Hu Da.

Hu Da then commanded other frontier troops, with the same result.

Xue Zongqi was lucky by the side, looked at Yan Huaiwen next to him, and said nothing.

Sitting on the horseback, Yan Huaiwen looked at the setting sun, turned his head and smiled at Xue Zongqi: "Please ask Xue Zongqi to go around and make sure no one is around."

Knowing the seriousness, Xue Zongqi led his men and rode away.

Seeing that the person left, Yan Laoer ran to his brother's side: "Brother, what if Mr. Xue disagrees with transporting things from the mountains?"

Yan Huaiwen said lightly: "This time the frontier army only has four teams of small flags... Xue Zongqi knows the severity."

Yan Laoer pondered for a while: "Xue Zongqi is also afraid of being known by others, hey, let alone go from the beginning."

Yan Huaiwen patted the snow off his shoulder, and said softly, "Go and do your work."

Xue Zongqi must have concerns. Strictly speaking, the frontier army sent troops without authorization this time and did not report to the police.

But the rules are the rules, and the custom is the custom. The three border towns of Huju, Longxing, and Fengming have been confronting Beirong all the year round. Is it possible that only Beirong is allowed to call and they are not allowed to go out to spread fire?

For example, such a small group of Beirong, the frontier army will kill them, and who can point to this mistake and say they are wrong.

It's just that the Huju frontier army had a defeat before. If it is reported step by step, this Beirong may not fall into the hands of the Huju frontier army. The location here is close to Longxing, and it is likely that the Longxing frontier army sent troops without Xue Zongqi What's up.

Yan Laoer ran to his daughter again.

"What's the matter? Let's just stay and take care of it?"

In a hurry, Yan's second son Qi Shan's words came out.

Yan Yu followed his words with a smile and said: "Come on, I'll take care of it! Dad, look at the few sheep that are let out, let them go east to east, let them go west to west..."

I thought about it for a while, since the nomads can move around, it is also possible for us to dismantle and move away~

So, I took it apart (*^▽^*)~

Another day of being too lazy to divide chapters, typos should be corrected first and then corrected~

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