First Class Taoist Gate

Chapter 172: Storm, thunder and lightning, 4 siblings of the Lu family

"What can the Queen Empress know? No matter how long the Empress Empress’s hands are, she can’t get in!" Xiaolong shook her head. Although the Empress Empress masters the military secret mansion, the power of the dynasty is in Yang Guang’s hands. Yang Guang is the real master. people.

Zhang Bairen sat in the carriage meditating, and soon came to the post. After some washing, Zhang Bairen ascended to the second-story pavilion of the post, stood by the window and looked at the refugees below, his eyes straightened.

Until the night fell, the street was deserted again, and Zhang Bairen sighed slightly, sitting cuddly on the bed carrying the river cart.

The next day Zhang Bairen was awakened by a burst of noise before dawn. It was obvious that the refugees got up and started activities, worrying about their livelihood.

Drinking rice porridge, Zhang Bairen was standing by the window, and he could only hear the beating and scolding, but he saw countless officials with torches and quickly detained the refugees who were scurrying in the street. The refugees disappeared in the noise. .

"The Xiyuan government deceived itself, thinking that it would be okay to drive away the refugees?" Zhang Bairen shook his head and looked at the begging children outside the gate, reaching out and beckoning.

The child is very young, only about four or five years old, kneeling pitifully with a straw on his head, looking at the rich and powerful in the past with a yellowish face, it's a pity....

The eyes of several children gradually dimmed, and suddenly they saw Zhang Bairen wave his hand. One of the children suddenly stood up and pulled the three younger children around and ran towards Zhang Bairen.

"Go and go, wild children from nowhere dare to come to the post to make trouble, be careful to send you to the government and chop their heads" the post gatekeeper shouted.

"The Governor called them to come, do you have an opinion?" Zhang Bairen's voice entered the lobby and walked slowly down the stairs.

"I have seen an adult! The little one knows that he is wrong, and I ask the adult to show his favor." Xiao Er was surprised and quickly stepped forward to apologize.

"Go and get a pot of steamed stuffed buns" Zhang Bairen waved his hand, too lazy to play with this dog-like little Er Moji.

Hearing this, Xiao Er immediately ran out of the lobby.

This little second is also a spirited master. He has been seen a lot by various court officials all year round in a place like a post, but it is the first time for a six or seven-year-old official to see him, but he has come to the court at such a young age. High position, if there is no trick, Xiao Er would never believe it.

In the eyes of Xiao Er, Zhang Bairen must be powerful and powerful behind him.

Looking at Zhang Bairen, who was one or two years older than himself, he was dressed in silk and satin, and his posture was exuberant. The four little beggars lowered their heads and felt ashamed when facing Zhang Bairen.

"Inferiority complex" was Zhang Bairen's first impression of seeing several children.

Zhang Bairen didn't say much. After the second brother brought the buns, Zhang Bairen pushed the buns out: "I'll give it to you. Pack and take it."

There are more than 30 meat buns, and definitely not four of them can be eaten by a little beggar in one meal.

I was scolded by Zhang Bairen for a while, and Xiao Er even took out the buns he had hidden. At this time, seeing Zhang Bairen actually handing the buns to a few beggars, I suddenly wailed in my heart. I knew that his buns would be killed. Never take it out.

The buns are very big, not as big as usual. Two buns are enough to feed the little beggar.

After listening to Zhang Bairen's words, the four little beggars were extremely hungry, and greedily picked up the buns, grabbed black handprints on the buns, and kept stuffing them in their mouths.

"Don't worry, eat slowly! Eat slowly!" Zhang Bairen said warmly.

Looking at the timid child and the unkempt face, Zhang Bairen felt sad.

What dynasty family, what emperor's dominance, the people can't eat enough, what is a flourishing dynasty?

The splattered butter broth made the little beggar's dirty face look funny.

A beggar in the distance seemed to see the situation in the station, and was about to come to beg, but was driven away by Xiaolong with three punches.

"belch"

"belch"

"belch"

One person has two big meat buns, and the belly has begun to swell.

"Don't eat anymore. Sudden overeating will break your body. You take the rest of the buns." Zhang Bairen stopped several beggars.

A few little beggars didn't listen, they picked up the steamed buns and tried their best to compete with each other.

"The little official doesn't know that we are weak and weak. If this bun is taken outside, it will be snatched by the big beggar, and there will be our turn."

A slightly hoarse girl sounded, and Zhang Bairen looked at the girl, who was the youngest beggar, staring at the meat bun in front of him with big slick eyes, shyly.

While talking, he tried his best to match his mouth. Seeing that he couldn't eat anymore, he slammed his fingers into his stomach.

"Don't eat!" Zhang Bairen took a deep breath. They were all poor people, but such poor people were everywhere.

Zhang Bairen's nose was sour, and he scolded slightly. He immediately told the four children to kneel on the ground in a daze, shivering.

"Little official, we knew it was wrong! We shouldn't be greedy, please forgive me" the eyes of the four children were full of panic.

Zhang Bairen took a deep breath: "Get up all! Get up quickly! I don't blame you."

Regardless of the bad taste of the four children, Zhang Bairen pulled them up one by one. Looking at those eyes full of horror, Zhang Bairen said with a gloomy tone: "The Xiyuan government office doesn't know what to think! It's a pity that this matter is not there. Within the authority of this official."

"If you guys are willing to stay with this son, this son will give you a bite of food, if you don't want to... then you can go," Zhang Bairen sighed lightly.

"The little official is willing to give food to his mouth. I am waiting for something I have dreamed of. Thank you for taking in." The older child is about ten years old, and it seems that he is not as strong as Zhang Bairen.

"Xiaolong, find a woman to wash them and change their clothes" Zhang Bairen's heart moved. He originally thought that he would give these little beggars a full meal, but he never thought that he would accept the small burden when he felt relieved.

"A hero has three gangs, and a fence has three stakes. It's not bad to accept it," Zhang Bairen said.

The shop Xiaoer watched with enthusiasm, and the four little beggars were so lucky that they made it to the sky in one step.

This little boy is young and has a bright future in the future.

If it wasn't for his age, Xiaoer from the shop would want to get in and ask Zhang Bairen if he would accept his subordinates.

After a full hour, four boys walked out wearing wide clothes, all of them yellow and thin, as if they were skeletons.

In this way of life, it is difficult for beggars to live, but it is even more difficult for minor beggars to live, and may even be eaten by big beggars and eaten as rations.

All three are men, only one girl.

The oldest is ten years old, and the youngest is a girl, only five years old, one year younger than Zhang Bairen.

It is strange to say that it is actually the brother of a female compatriot, and the four siblings are begging everywhere.

"Where are your parents?" Zhang Bairen sat in the chair.

"Dead" the boss is dull, tears flickering in the eyes of the others.

In ancient times, medical care was backward. In order to ensure the succession of the lineage, children were usually born in groups.

"Does it have a name?" Zhang Bairen played with the real water bowl.

"Da Niu, Er Niu, San Niu, Cuihua" the boss pointed to his two younger brothers and sister to Zhang Bairen.

"What's the name, it's messy" Zhang Bairen frowned: "This name is too dirty, it sounds unpleasant, I think you four brothers and sisters, it is better to be named after wind, rain, thunder and lightning" Zhang Bairen's heart moved.

While Xiaolong curled his lips, he was contemptuous: "Isn't your name also a mess?"

It's a coincidence, Zhang Bairen really has some ideas here.

The four brothers and sisters look at me and I look at you. They are all ignorant and illiterate, so they have no sense of names.

There is no surname, no name, only the code name of wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

These children were originally surnamed Lu, but they were rare.

"Take care of your body first, let's talk about it later." Zhang Bairen deliberately asked the four to cultivate the Dao. Although the martial arts were tyrannical, they needed too scary resources for Zhang Bairen to support.

It takes a lot of money to practice on your own ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ plus four small burdens, I'm afraid I can't afford it.

"Take them down to rest, first find a gentleman who can literate and hyphenate." Zhang Bairen looked at the beggar in the distance with his hands on his back and sighed helplessly. He saved the four brothers in front of him, but couldn't save the people in the world.

"One day off, the Ming Japanese official will take office and see how the canal is going." Zhang Bairen turned and walked into the pavilion.

Looking at Zhang Bairen's back, the four brothers and sisters below, you see me and I see you, tears raining down.

"You little ghosts come with me" Zuo Qiu Wuji bluffed viciously.

ps: Is it not good to write this book? Why are you all ordered?

  

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