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Xishan!
Early in the morning, almost all the students rushed to school.
After midnight, they were allowed to rest for a while. Shen Ao couldn't wait to return to the shed. As soon as he opened the baggage, the little tigers gathered around him!
Shen Ao took out the candied haws, the sweet and sour pork ribs in a bamboo tube, a rattle, and a candy man.
The little tiger danced with excitement and kept shaking the rattle, making a sweet sound. Then, he proudly pinned the rattle to his waistband, but was reluctant to eat the candied haws and kept it as a treasure.
Shen Ao started to ask Zhang Sanba to boil the medicine again. Just in case, this time he brought more than a dozen medicines, some of which were used to treat Zhang's mother's illness, and some of which were kept as reserves.
Zhang Sanba showed an honest smile to Shen Ao and said gratefully: "Thank you very much. With these medicines, this disease will be cured 80% of the time."
Shen Ao looked at Zhang's mother on the straw bed, and a trace of sadness flashed deep in his eyes. Zhang's mother was too old, and she was homeless at this time. A serious illness almost exhausted all her energy. It could be said that she was The oil is about to run out, and even if the disease is cured, it is still unknown whether he can survive this winter.
It was the first time that he had such a close contact with life and death. In the past, the words "people eat each other" and "people are like grass" in the book were understated. These few words about famine and the suffering of ordinary people were nothing. He felt that he couldn't help but think that these unscrupulous people were really stupid. If there was nothing to eat in the fields, why didn't they go to the river to fish or go up the mountain to catch sparrows?
But now, having really close contact with Zhang Sanba, his mother, and this child from a poor family, he just knew how much blood and tears were behind those words without warmth.
He even knew that Zhang Sanba was lucky. After all, he was lucky enough to come to Xishan and receive the protection of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Uncle Xin Xin.
Mother Zhang is also lucky. At least she is not hungry and lacks medical treatment.
Their luck made Shen Ao understand misfortune. From this, one can imagine how desperate those unfortunate people must be.
Shen Ao remained silent. He gradually got used to silence. He took a breath and seemed to think he should say something. He said, "Yes, the pain will be relieved after taking the medicine."
But he didn¡¯t dare to look into Zhang Sanba¡¯s eyes.
He felt unspeakably sad, ashamed, and even ashamed. It was not only himself who should be ashamed, but also his father and many of his uncles.
There was a bang.
Someone came to each house to inform: "You don't have to burn the stove today, go to the canteen to eat. Unfortunately, three cows were killed yesterday. Oh, what a misfortune. His Royal Highness the Prince and Xinjian Bowan had no choice but to kill the cows and boil the bones." Soup, and roast beef and potatoes to eat. This cow is so pitiful. It plows the land for us and eats wheat straw, but it is willing to work hard for us. When it comes to death, it also nourishes everyone. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is heartbroken. I¡¯ve ordered you to keep an eye on the cattle in Xishan from now on, and don¡¯t let them fall or touch them. This cattle is not easy!¡±
In the dining hall, it was in full swing. Because there were so many people, the chairs were removed and everyone had to stand. Pots of roasted beef with potatoes were brought in, as well as soup made from beef bones. The aroma was fragrant, and everyone had their index fingers They were so excited that they all stared at the meat in the basin.
Zhu Houzhao shrugged his head and did not appear in front of the students and farmers.
Three cows are actually enough for a meal.
Wang Jinyuan has been asked to send hundreds of kilograms to the miners to improve their food. The Qianhu Office in Tuntian also sent a few hundred kilograms, and the rest was all placed in the canteen.
Fang Jifan was in a good mood and whistled: "Your Highness, it's time to eat meat."
Zhu Houzhao glared at Fang Jifan with a guilty look on his face, and said honestly: "Why do I always take action, while you stand on the lookout?"
Fang Jifan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Your Highness, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."
"So it's all your fault." Zhu Houzhao bared his teeth at Fang Jifan.
Fang Jifan was a little confused. Is it my fault? Did I tell you to kill? I'm just saying that the cow is running like flying, and the meat must be very tender!
Fang Jifan then angrily said to Liu Jin: "Liu Jin, you come to judge, who can blame you?"
Liu Jin had already smelled the aroma of meat, and his mind had already flown to the canteen. He was swallowing saliva all the time. He was hungry again.
If he could, he could challenge himself to stuff a cow into his stomach.
Uncle Xin Xin asked suddenly, "He fell into the river and made ripples.
Fang Jifan looked at Xiao Zhu Xiucai with great satisfaction, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, God will reward you with food. If you don't have brain disease, you really can't survive this day. People who do great things can't be lazy. Hum, if I didn't have it Even if I have a brain disease, this young master will definitely do everything he needs to do.
In this closed environment, people like Shen Ao are gradually changing, and everyone is affected by each other. Is this not the case for Zhu Houzhao?
Fang Jifan influenced Zhu Houzhao, and Zhu Houzhao influenced the scholars. How could the scholars not influence the Crown Prince?
His Highness the Crown Prince, scholars, farmers, miners, guards, and Fang Jifan, their different values ????colliding hard with each other, and finally, they gradually merged. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com