Chapter 66: A Village
Chapter 66 There is a village
The group speeded up and saw the houses after walking less than two quarters of an hour. This should be a small town. The houses were scattered at first, but along the terrain, you could see smoke rising. Obviously, this was a large village.
Several families living at the entrance of the village poked their heads out to see the noise. Seeing so many people and horses, they were shocked. They immediately closed the door and hid in the house.
Zhao Hanzhang heard a bang and followed the sound and saw a young man rushing out of a yard while hiding from their eyes, running towards the village.
Seeing this, Zhao Hanzhang raised his hand to stop everyone, looked around and pointed at Ye Di beside him and said, "I will stay here tonight, Uncle Qianli, restrain everyone, and do not enter the village to harass the villagers."
Her eyes fell on the refugees who followed them, and said to Cheng Bo: "Split some steamed buns for them and tell them that if you want to follow us, you must abide by the rules. If anyone does something like killing and stealing, I will deal with it as a rioter."
Cheng Bo responded, took out the food bag, thought about it, and then took half of it.
Zhao Hanzhang helped Wang off the horse and found a stone for her to sit down, "My mother, are there anything valuable on you?"
Wang: “…”
She subconsciously touched the hairpin on her head, looked at her daughter, but she still lit her forehead and whispered: "You are really a debt collector."
She took it for her and whispered: "We have to snatch so many property in our family. We can't even eat food. You are so generous."
Zhao Hanzhang smiled at her.
Wang looked worried, "I don't know if Mr. Ji brought your dowry back to Runan safely. If... then what we are on now is the only property in the family, don't be too busy."
Zhao Hanzhang said: "Don't worry, my mother, I know it."
Zhao Hanzhang flipped through the only box and couldn't find anything good, so he could only wrap the hairpin with a handkerchief so that it would look a little more expensive.
When Fu Tinghan saw it, he reached out and took off the hairpin and took off the jade pendant from his waist and gave it to her, "This one is better."
Zhao Hanzhang took it, saw the words on the jade pendant, and went back, shook his head and said, "No, this jade pendant is so good, there is also your surname on it, it should have been carved for you by your elders in your family."
Fu Tinghan insisted on handing her, "Take it, you want to change the food, how can you be enough without enough sincerity?"
Zhao Hanzhang thought about it and took it, "I will redeem it for you in the future."
Fu Tinghan smiled.
Zhao Dian took people out to find the water source, fetched the water back, and found some firewood. The people in the village finally arrived under the guidance of the young man.
The villagers all held sticks and hoes and kitchen knives, but did not dare to get close. Seeing that they were stationed at the entrance of the village and did not enter the village, they immediately stopped and hid the sticks and kitchen knives behind them.
An old man and a middle-aged man who were walking in the front paused for a moment, turned around and asked the villagers to stop. The two of them walked forward together and bowed to Cheng Bo and said, "I wonder who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who
Asked, the two of them looked straight on Fu Tinghan.
Fu Tinghan looked directly at Zhao Hanzhang.
Zhao Hanzhang got up, smiled and greeted him, and bowed first, "I'll disturb my father-in-law."
Cheng Bo immediately said: "This is my girl, she is the one who decides the team."
The old man was slightly surprised, but he did not dare to underestimate Zhao Hanzhang. He saw the coffin protected by everyone and asked, "I don't know what the girl calls her, where the person comes from, and where to go?"
Zhao Hanzhang: "Sanniang came from the Zhao family in Runan and came out of Luoyang. Her grandfather passed away. Therefore, she wanted to carry the coffin back to her hometown. She passed by the precious land and disturbed her father-in-law and the villagers. Please forgive me if you disturb me."
The old man was shocked and couldn't help but look at the coffin again.
Not everyone can use the word "Hong" or "Hong".
Except for the empress dowager in the palace, only the powerful generals and marquis are qualified to use this word.
"I don't know who the ancestors are. Since we meet them, we can pay tribute to them."
Zhao Hanzhang said: "The ancestors of Cai Bo were the former Minister of the Secretariat."
The old man was shocked and tears immediately emerged, "It was Mr. Zhao."
He immediately pulled the middle-aged man forward and knelt down. Zhao Hanzhang hurriedly helped the man up, "I'm waiting for my father-in-law."
The old man said in tears: "Your Madam Zhao can bear this gift. The wars in Yong'an affected us that year. Our villages were plundered again and again. We almost couldn't survive. It was You, You, Zhao, came forward to restrain the soldiers who looted everywhere. We did not leave our hometown. We remembered this kindness, but we didn't expect our kindness to be..."
He cried and asked, "When did you go?"
Zhao Hanzhang sighed, "Eight days ago."
The old man looked at them and then looked at the coffin. How could he let Zhao Changyu's coffin be left outside to fall frost?
So I immediately asked someone to set up a spirit shed in his yard to place the coffin.
He pulled Zhao Hanzhang and wanted to invite him home as a guest.
Zhao Hanzhang quickly refused, "We only stayed for one night, so there was no need to build a spiritual shed."
"If my benefactor sleeps in our village, what kind of face can we live in the world?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Hanzhang had to follow them into the village.
Fu Tinghan followed her with a blank look on his face and entered the village with everyone.
The people in the village changed their previous defense and hostility and welcomed them warmly.
The spirit shed was quickly set up, and Zhao Changyu's coffin was carried in, and a group of people who cried came to the village, crying loudly and burst into tears, which was even more real than Zhao Hanzhang's granddaughter.
Zhao Hanzhang stared blankly.
The old man also went up and cried for a while, then he came to entertain them with red eyes. He looked at Fu Tinghan who had been following Zhao Hanzhang in curiously, "This is..."
"Oh, this is my fiancé appointed by my grandfather, and he is also the eldest son of the Fu family. Just call him Fu Dalang."
Wang was heartbroken by the crying of the villagers, and also took his son to the front of his father-in-law's spirit and cried. He almost fainted. Finally, he was supported by Qing Gu and Tinghe to rest.
Zhao Erlang was injured yesterday and sat on the horse for one day today. He had a long time ago pain in his waist and buttocks, so sleepy that his eyes were about to close. He followed his mother into the house in a daze.
The old man kept paying attention to it, sighed when he saw this, asked his daughter-in-law at home to ask Zhao Hanzhang to rest, and pulled his son away from the side and talked, "It should be true. I heard that Zhao's grandson is a fool like Emperor Hui. Judging from their clothes and conversation, they don't look like liars."
The middle-aged man asked, "What does Ah Father mean?"
"I don't think they will stay for a long time. They are not evil people, so we will do a good job of hospitality. I see that their luggage is scattered, and there are a group of refugees behind them. Most of them escaped from disaster. We prepare more food and send them away."
The old man sighed and said, "Even if you repay kindness, you will not cause disaster."
The middle-aged man responded and bowed down to prepare.
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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!