Because of the Jiangguoguo powder to repel insects, everyone slept soundly that night.

And those homeless people who don't have insect repellent powder are in dire straits.

On winter nights, we not only have to endure hunger, but also have to face the biting cold winter nights.

Not only were they shivering from the cold, but on this cold ground, various reptiles would emerge from the mud from time to time to harass them. If they were bitten, some would even be extremely itchy.

Many refugees were bitten by poisonous insects, which caused itching and pain.

In addition, the skin was numb from the cold, and there was no weight when scratched by the nails, so it was easy to scratch the skin.

Fortunately, it was not a hot day, otherwise there would have been pus and infection...

When Jiang Guoguo woke up early in the morning, she saw Doudou, the naughty boy, happily drinking from his grandma. Mrs. Lin looked at him kindly, with a smile of happiness at the corner of her mouth.

Seeing Jiang Guoguo wake up, Mrs. Lin hurriedly said:

"Guo'er is awake? Hua Yue and the others have prepared breakfast. Get dressed quickly and get off the carriage to have breakfast."

Jiang Guoguo nodded, neatly put on her clothes, pinched Doudou's plump little cheeks, and then got off the carriage with satisfaction.

After breakfast, Jiang Guoguo went to her old apprentice's carriage as usual to give Song Linglan an injection.

This time, when Jiang Guoguo took back all the silver needles and was about to leave, she suddenly felt something pulling her behind her.

She was slightly startled, then turned around and saw Song Linglan, who had never reacted, reaching out and gently tugging at the corner of her clothes.

Jiang Guoguo opened her mouth in surprise. Could it be that after two or three injections, Song Linglan's condition got better?

Jiang Guoguo quickly figured out that Song Linglan's illness was not a mental illness. In addition to the role of her acupuncture, she could also gradually return to normal thinking and slowly adjust and respond.

Therefore, in order to recover from this disease quickly, it depends on whether the patient can reverse his chaotic mental state.

Jiang Guoguo looked into Song Linglan's eyes, and saw that these eyes were no longer as dull and empty as before, but had a little light in them, and her eyes became lively. She knew that Song Linglan had woken up at this moment.

When she saw Jiang Guoguo looking at her, she let go of her hand and lowered her head as if she was a little shy.

Seeing this, Jiang Guoguo couldn't help but chuckle, and in a soft, childlike voice, she said words that only adults would say.

"Sister Linglan, have you woken up? That's great. Your brother and Dr. Wang are very worried about you. Now that you have woken up, you must keep it up and not let the darkness deep in your heart swallow you up."

Jiang Guoguo guessed that Song Linglan must have experienced something in her early years and received some stimulation, so she closed herself off. Over time, her self-awareness will gradually weaken, becoming taciturn, withdrawn, and may even go to extremes, or

A complete zombie with a human heart, forever losing his senses.

Now that she is awake now, Jiang Guoguo naturally hopes that she can control her mental state at this moment.

Coupled with her acupuncture treatment, I think it won't take long to recover.

Song Linglan was not surprised when she heard this, why this little girl looked more powerful than her brother and Doctor Wang.

In fact, she was just in a bad mental state, but she was not blind or deaf. She saw and heard many things, so she naturally knew who the little girl in front of her was.

When Jiang Guoguo saw that it was almost time to leave, she smiled at Song Linglan and turned around to leave.

Suddenly, a light voice sounded from behind.

"Thank you, Master Patriarch."

Jiang Guoguo suddenly paused when she climbed out of the carriage, and looked at Song Linglan dumbfounded.

"Sister Linglan, please don't follow your brother in calling me Patriarch. Those who don't know think I'm some old immortal who became a spirit in the mountains. Call me Guoguo. From now on, we will have to escape together.

There’s no need to be so outspoken.”

Song Linglan Wan'er's smile was like the spring breeze in March, and Jiang Guoguo couldn't help but light up.

Good guy, that boy Song Ke doesn't look that good, but his sister actually has the face of Yu Xiu Lanzhi, a famous lady.

After returning to their cars, the group hurriedly hit the road under the warm winter sun.

On the road, there were refugees fleeing from famine everywhere. Although they looked pitiful, at least Jiang Guoguo and the others did not see anything particularly tragic.

After all, in the old lady's description of the great natural disaster she experienced, there were corpses everywhere, and there were even horrific scenes of cannibalism.

After leaving the forest, Hua Xin drove onto the official road, so they didn't have to endure the bumps of the carriage in the past two days, and the journey was much faster than before.

Everything went smoothly except that the fruits, vegetables and meats prepared before departure were gradually reduced.

Finally, after traveling for two and a half days, at noon that day, we arrived at the first relatively large city on this escape route, Izumo Castle.

Izumo Castle still belongs to the territory of Zhennan Wang Longchengwei. It is rumored that it is a city that is developing very rapidly. Its prosperity is almost catching up with several large cities around the capital.

But at this moment, the gate outside Izumo City is blocked and the people are extremely noisy. In addition to some people who look like refugees gathered here, there are even many passing carriages stopping not far away.

The edge of the forest.

Jiang Guoguo opened the carriage curtain and took a look. She felt something was wrong and immediately said to Hua Xin:

"Go and find out what's going on?"

Hua Xin originally planned to inquire about the news. After hearing her master's order, she immediately dismounted and walked toward the crowd in the distance.

Jiang Guoguo's carriage stopped at the edge of the forest, and the group dismounted to make arrangements.

Soon, Hua Xin ran back with a solemn expression and said to Jiang Guoguo in a deep voice:

"Master, the lord of Izumo City has issued a death order. Anyone who wants to enter Izumo City must have a registration account. The entry fee will be charged according to the registration account."

When everyone heard this, they all frowned, and Song Ke couldn't help but say:

"This is the first time I heard that you have to pay according to your registration account when entering the city? How dare this city lord make such money that will cause people's anger at this juncture?"

When Wang Wanli heard this, he quickly glared at Song Ke and growled:

"Disciple, don't talk nonsense!"

Everyone knows that such a big matter cannot be decided by the Lord of Izumo City himself, and the King of Zhennan must be behind it.

Jiang Guoguo frowned and asked:

"Tell me, how can I collect city fees?"

Hua Xin nodded and continued:

"If an official household is located on the fief of Zhennan King, the city entry fee is exempted. If other official households want to enter the city, they need to pay one hundred gold coins. If they are merchants and are not citizens of the fief, they need to pay five gold ingots. This is

For merchants in the fiefdom, the entrance fee is two gold ingots."

Hearing this, everyone except Jiang Guoguo was shocked, thinking that they heard wrongly.

Hua Xin soon said something that made them even more shocked and angry.

"For ordinary workers, the people of the fiefdom need ten gold coins. The people of other fiefdoms need one hundred gold coins. As for the farmers..."

Speaking of farmers, Hua Xin couldn't help but frown and looked at Jiang Guoguo.

If he remembered correctly, the young master's family was registered as a peasant household, which was the lowest level of household registration.

Seeing that Hua Xin was hesitant to speak, the old lady felt a thump in her heart and quickly asked:

“How do farmers count?”

Hua Xin hesitated for a while, and finally sighed:

"Farmers who are not in a fiefdom also need to pay 100 gold coins. If they are in a fiefdom, they also need to pay 50 gold coins."

Before the words were finished and the old lady and others had no time to grieve and worry, Hua Xin said something even more fatal.

"Moreover, the entrance fee mentioned above is only for one person..."

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