Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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Because they came in a hurry, many things were actually not prepared properly, so at night, they had to let the followers build a simple shed!

So a swarm of people crowded into the shed like bereaved dogs.

This is a place similar to a shack, without even hay mats, Xie Qian is convinced, he is a majestic prime minister, there is no post station in this place, even sedan chairs can't get in, cars are out of the question, enough to knock people apart, As for the horses, there are, but on this rugged road, people saw a horse accidentally fell into a ditch, and after it became limped, no one dared to touch the horse anymore.

In this small shack, there are more than a dozen officials of all sizes.

Xie Qian's status is the most noble. In order to show respect for Xie Qian, those with low official positions try their best to sleep at the entrance of the shack, while those like Shen Wen are sandwiched in the middle, with Xie Qian at the innermost. This is his last life. Little bit of privilege.

Xie Qian sighed in his heart. After entering here, it seemed that all traces of order and officials had disappeared without a trace. What is the difference between himself and a refugee?

Your Majesty is still in a hurry. If you are not in a hurry, you will not let yourself, a cabinet scholar, come in person.

The sound of snoring at night is annoying, but the majesty of the Shangguan can make people shut up when they are awake, but it can't stop them from snoring when they are asleep.

Xie Qian could only be patient.

The bright moon was in the sky, and occasionally heard a low cry. Xie Qian didn't know who was crying, so he didn't bother to ask, and didn't want to care about it.

He knew that these old men, regardless of what they said about their family and country in the daytime, at night, as usual, they would think about their son who might be in danger, and cry when they were sad.

Crying is a human instinct, sobbing in the dark also made Xie Qian a little depressed!

Finally, he fell asleep in the middle of the night, but he didn't sleep for long before he was shaken awake, and then Xie Qian saw Shen Wen's annoying face!

Shen Wen smiled at him.

Xie Qian couldn't laugh, he looked at the sky outside, it was still early, it was just dawn, he had only slept for at most two hours, his body was still exhausted, he really didn't want to talk to Shen Wen.

Seeing Xie Qian close his eyes again, Shen Wen persisted in shaking Xie Qian again, and said cautiously, "Mr. Xie."

Xie Qian glared at Shen Wen.

Shen Wen was not afraid of these majestic eyes, and said with piercing eyes: "We have to hurry."

"It's still early!" Xie Qian felt that his eyelids were fighting.

"The common people are still in the fire and water." Shen Wen said very passionately.

Xie Qian raised his eyes, and then he found that it wasn't just Shen Wen, there were more than a dozen people in a shack, all of them looked at him with special eyes, blinking like wolves in the grassland.

"Yes, in the water and fire..."

"I…"

Well, the eloquent Xie Qian once again found that he has nothing to do with them. These people are like a she-wolf who has lost her cubs, and has begun to ignore the rules of officialdom.

"Hey... let's go." Xie Qian sighed helplessly, he found that the strict hierarchy was no longer helpful: "I wash up first."

"Don't wash up, people..." In the shack, an official from the household department said.

"..." Xie Qian is a very particular person. He comes from a wealthy family in the south of the Yangtze River. He immediately became angry and said angrily, "This old man has loved cleaning his body since he can remember. How could he not wash his hands?"

"Okay, okay, Mr. Xie, wash up quickly."

Everyone still compromised, after all, it was Zaifu, so he still had some prestige.

Xie moved out of the shack, someone handed him a wooden brush with bristles and water, he took it, and then saw a dozen people surrounding him again, staring at him pitifully, no make a sound.

"..." Xie Qian was in no mood at all, and finally sighed helplessly: "Let's go, let's go."

The faces of the crowd were gratified, and their eyes were filled with admiration for Xie Qian.

Xie Qian once again... wants to die.

It's not the life of a human being, but he is still a majestic Zaifu. He didn't sleep well, and he felt a little hungry.

The old man...is still an old man.

But... while walking, eating dry food, trembling, although someone supported him, he couldn't bear it.

At noon, Xie Qian finally couldn't hold it anymore, and he asked for a nap.

The crowd gathered around him, stroking their beards and staring at each other. Shen Wen was already panting from exhaustion, but he still refused to stop, and said angrily: "Gong Liu, people..."

Xie Qian was also angry: "The common people are in dire straits, and this old man is also in dire straits!"

"But look, there are people walking along this road? Yesterday, Mr. Xie saw a wild dog walking with a man's arm in its mouth. Didn't Mr. Xie see the floating corpse on the river? Didn't Mr. Xie see it?" So many houses collapsed? Didn’t you see that there is no one here for ten miles, Xie Gong, there are countless thieves here, these thieves are devoid of conscience, they must kill people without blinking an eye, how cruel, Hu Kaishan’s Mr. Xie has never heard of the great name, but Liu Shaoqing of Dali Temple has heard of it. Liu Shaoqing, tell me."

An official in his early 50s immediately stood up anxiously: "Grandpa Xie, that Hu Kaishan is an enemy of a hundred people, he is so brave, how many times he has been encircled and suppressed, all of them have failed, Mr. Xie..."

Well, Xie Qian convinced again, he

Shaking his head, he sighed.

But when they turned a mountain pass, suddenly, the eyes suddenly opened up.

Far away... what is far away?

Xie Qian was stunned.

Along the way, after passing a col, it was still a mountain.

It's still a damn barren mountain, full of rocks, turbulent currents everywhere, occasionally seeing a few nameless corpses.

But in front of them, they actually discovered...

Market town?

No, not like a market town, but like a camp.

A massive camp.

Here, there was a turmoil of people. Here, the rocks had been cleared away long ago. In the distance was the river. There were obvious signs of the embankment breaking in the river, but it was quickly blocked by people.

Here, the silt has been cleared.

After careful observation, it was found that the nearby trees had been cut down, and houses were built on the flat ground. In this wooden house, at noon, a lot of cooking smoke actually rose.

The cooking smoke wafted through the air with a hint of fragrance.

Xie Qian was hungry.

He looked confused, and a doubt arose in his mind, who is the disaster victim? How do you feel that you are just a disaster victim?

Looking back at the ragged people, these people... more like escaped.

"Is it a den of thieves?" Someone asked with a frightened expression.

"It's not like, the Den of Thieves shouldn't be so peaceful."

"Go, go forward." Xie Qian paused, and finally gritted his teeth and made a decision. At this point, is there any way back?

After all the hard work and rushing over, these people behind him will find their son no matter what, and he will find His Highness the Crown Prince no matter what.

So he stepped forward first, and the officials behind stretched their necks one by one.

They looked around hard, wishing they could meet someone, and then they asked, did you see my son?

Here... there seems to be no trace of disaster.

They even saw a group of children happily playing outside the camp.

They didn't have the slightest vigilance against the uninvited guests who came here, and they just played with themselves.

Xie Qian felt a sigh of relief in his heart, which meant that there were no bandits around here yet.

Going further in, I saw a well. I don't know when the well was drilled. A group of women were drawing water here.

They only took one look at Xie Qian, and then went about their own business.

It seems that they are also regarded as refugees fleeing.

Xie Qian couldn't help lowering his head, and looked at himself. It was indeed a brand new official uniform when he came, and it was a red bullfighting uniform with a dragon pattern on it, official boots on the bottom, and a black gauze hat when he came. Yes, but because there are many branches on the mountain, I had to put it away. The winged hat is really not suitable for wearing in the mountains.

As for the imperial bullfighting uniform, it was already filthy, the texture of the dragon on it was already unrecognizable, and the big sleeves were cut at some point. It looked... It was really not official at all, just like a refugee fleeing from famine.

Shen Wen and the others behind him were not much better, as if they had soaked in the mud for a few days, their faces were covered with dirt, and their well-maintained beards and beards were all stuck together now. .

It's embarrassing.

Xie Qian coughed, it seems... here is still the people under the rule of Ming Dynasty, but I don't know if the local magistrate has good governance, and actually opened up a paradise here, this person... has such ability.

I, Daming, are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers...

Xie Qian was so shocked that even he felt that at this juncture, he could not quickly establish order after the landslide, rebuild the residence quickly, and help people while calming people's hearts.

After all, Xie Qian is the prime minister, and he has really seen the world.

He is not the kind of clear stream with only one mouth, who can pick out thorns on you anyway. It is because he has done practical things that he knows how difficult it is to accomplish something in the local area, even if it is just repairing. It takes a lot of effort to build a road or a bridge, let alone this?

Admire!

Xie Qian was excited and cheered up all of a sudden.

He stepped forward quickly, and when he saw a man approaching with a bamboo frame, he stopped him: "Dare to ask..."

Xie Qian was already very polite to people. But the man was overjoyed, and said enthusiastically: "He came here after fleeing, and now he is searching everywhere in the nearby villages. People from four villages and eight miles are probably here. I didn't expect to come here." There are you fish that slipped through the net, hey, God is pitiful, God is not benevolent, must be very hungry, right? Food is being released there, don’t worry, don’t be afraid, come here, there are benefactors here, you... just count survived."

As he said that, the man pointed to a shed in the distance: "Go and fill your stomach first."

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