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    Whether it is a film or television work or reading a novel, Zhao Han will feel an inexplicable embarrassment when he sees the protagonist pointing at the sky and yelling "God thief" at the top of his voice.

    However, now he himself wants to scold him——God, you bastard thief!

    日, 入, and zhi have one meaning and were popular throughout the country in the Ming Dynasty.

    "Straight mother thief" seems classical and elegant, but in fact these three words are very dirty, a hundred times more disgusting than "Japanese mother", appearing in CCTV dramas is pure nonsense.  That's right, it's the TV series "Water Margin"!

    The sun, the moon, this is a common saying.

    Sun, Taiyin, this is the scientific name.

    After the word "日" became popular, "日头" sounded like a curse, and even forced "the sun" because of this, making the scientific name gradually become a folk saying.

    So, why does Zhao Han want the mother of God?

    Because he was disgusted by the thief God!

    Encountering a cold snap in Tianjin, Zhao Han spent a lot of money to buy a few feet of cotton cloth, which the brother and sister wrapped up to keep out the cold at night.  Unexpectedly, after leaving Tianjin, only a few miles away, the weather suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny, which made him and his younger sister almost suffer from heat stroke.

    The heat is unbearable.

    Halfway, I had to stop to rest and find a shady place to avoid the sun.

    On the first day of going south, I only walked less than 20 miles, and spent most of the time resting in the cool and hiding from the sun.

    Arrive at Yangliuqing Town in the evening. Decades ago, this town was extremely prosperous.  But as Yang Qingshuiyi moved away, the town gradually declined, and it was no longer as lively as it used to be.

    There are also hungry people here!

    As the first big town to the south of Tianjin, it is naturally a good place to escape famine and beg for food.  At this time, there were probably hundreds of hungry people who turned into beggars and gathered together to beg in and outside the town.

    All the shops in the town chose to close for fear of being robbed by hungry people.

    By the canal outside the town, there is an abandoned Tianfei Temple.

    Mazu is not only the god of the sea, but also the patron saint of water transportation, and has the official endorsement of the Ming court.  Yangliuqing Town prospered due to water transportation, and raised funds to build the Tianfei Temple, but now there is no incense.

    The brother and sister planned to spend the night in Tianfei Temple, but before they entered the temple gate, they saw densely packed hungry people lying inside.

    "You can't live here." Zhao Han pulled his little sister, turned around and continued walking along the canal.

    After another two miles, it was already dark.

    The brothers and sisters picked up dead branches and leaves along the way, took out a broken earthen pot, and prepared to light a fire to cook porridge.

    "Crack, crack!"

    Zhao Han is already proficient in using the fire scythe that came from Lord Hou's house.

    ? Use dry grass to pad flint, and then rub it with a fire scythe, and it can be ignited in a few seconds. It is as convenient as matches, and it is not afraid of being wet by the rain.

    The price of rice was too expensive, so Zhao Han only bought three catties of millet and three catties of corn.

    Millet is yellow rice, one of the ancient five grains.

    As for corn, it was introduced to China during the Wanli period. The first planting province was Guangxi, and the second planting province was Henan.  Just looking at the geographical jump, you know that there are officials promoting it. No matter what era, there will always be a few good officials who do things.

    The people at the bottom have nothing to ask for, they can only hope that they will meet a good official.  Moreover, it doesn't have to be blue sky, it is enough to be able to do practical things.

    "Second brother, I'm here to wash the rice." Zhao Zhenfang was very active.

    Zhao Han smiled and said, "After that, I will leave all the cooking to you."

    Zhao Zhenfang said proudly: "I can make a fire at the age of four, and my mother and eldest sister praise me for my ability."

    Zhao Han stroked the top of the little sister's head lightly, not knowing what to say.

    The water is scooped from the canal, the millet and corn are mixed into the pot, and then a pinch of coarse salt is sprinkled in, and the smell of food will soon spread.

    The two brothers and sisters ate a feast, and after they were full, they wrapped themselves in cotton cloth and slept together in the open.

    Early the next morning, Zhao Han felt something was wrong.

    The little girl felt hot all over, and when she touched her forehead, she really had a severe burn.

    The reality is that it is so unreasonable. Zhao Zhenfang fled the famine with her family.  It rained heavily in Tianjin, and my whole body was soaked and I didn't get sick.  When the cold wave invaded, I was shivering at night, but I still didn't get sick at that time.

    But now the weather is getting hotter, the temperature was normal last night, I can still eat and wear warm clothes, and my nutrition is relatively adequate, but I fell ill and had a fever for no reason!

    Zhao Han was afraid that his sister would lose his mind, so he hurriedly asked, "Little sister, can you hear me?"

    Zhao Zhenfang opened her eyes, squeezed out a smile, and said weakly: "Second brother, I don't have the strength"

    "Then sleep for a while, drink some porridge first, the second brother will takeSo three or five.  "

    The three father and son looked at each other in blank dismay.

    Zhao Han really had no choice, his physical strength was almost exhausted, and it was impossible for him to carry his little sister to the county for medical treatment.

    I can only gamble, betting that these three farmers are honest people.

    The father and son discussed for a while, and decided that the old farmer and the second son would continue to carry water, and the eldest son would go to the county with Zhao Han.  They are also betting that Zhao Han will keep his word and give some life-saving money when the time comes.

    Continue on your way.

    The eldest son carried the younger sister on his back, and Zhao Han followed behind with a spear, and immediately shot to kill if there was any change!

    The two of them stopped and walked, and stopped for a little rest every two miles they advanced.  By the way, fetch water and wipe the little girl's forehead with a wet towel, lest the body temperature be too high to burn people out.

    After nearly twenty miles, after walking for a long time, I finally saw the city wall of Jinghai County in front of me.

    When it was outside the moat, the farmer put Zhao Zhenfang down, turned around and said to Zhao Han, "Little brother, I won't go there."

    "Yes." Zhao Han took a few steps back, put the broken silver on the ground, and then walked around waiting for the other party to pick it up.

    No accident happened, the farmer picked up the silver and left.

    Zhao Han looked at the other side of the moat, feeling chilly in his heart. He had a premonition that he might not be able to enter the city.

    Just because there are also a large number of hungry people gathered outside Jinghai County.

    Moreover, hungry people have flooded the moat, scattered in the residential areas outside the city, begging for food everywhere in the streets and alleys.

    The people of Jinghai who live near the Guo are panic-stricken, and every family stays behind closed doors.  If it continues for a few more days, they will have to run out of food, because there is no way to go to the street to buy rice.

    Zhao Han carried his little sister on his back and crossed the bridge. The streets outside the city were full of starving people, and there were starving people lying here and there.

    All the way to the outside of the city gate, the gate was closed

    Fei Yinghuan and Wei Jianxiong, master and servant, left Tianjin one day later than Zhao Han, but they walked quickly, and happened to arrive at Jinghai County at this time.

    "Open the city gate!" Fei Yinghuan yelled.

    Standing on the tower, the gate guard saw Fei Yinghuan in a Confucian shirt, and replied: "This gentleman, please come back. The county has an order to prohibit anyone from entering or leaving."

    Fei Yinghuan drew his sword and pointed at the tower, angrily said: "Quickly report to Wang Yongshi that Fei Dazhao of Qianshan is here. If he doesn't let me in, when I return to Jiangxi, I will publicize what he did in Jinghai County."  Good thing. Excessive taxation, starvation and death everywhere, cannibalism I want to teach him to discredit him, and make the Wang family cast aside forever by his elders!"

    Wang Yongshi is the magistrate of Jinghai County.

    The gatekeeper didn't dare to neglect, and immediately ran to report.

    Zhao Han's eyes lit up, he asked the little girl to lie down against the wall, straightened her clothes and walked over, bowed her hands together and said, "Boy, see you sir! ?
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