In the fifth year of Tianbao in the Tang Dynasty, early spring.

It’s March again, and it’s not green and yellow. Since ancient times, the people have been suffering. There are not a few days of good days in a year. Life and life are born and suffer.

But seeing this spring land, there are people digging wild vegetables everywhere, and there are also barefoot children. They climb up the tree to pick up elm seeds. Under the tree is a mother with vegetables, holding her hungry skinny brother and sister in her arms, tilted her face and expectation, and asked from time to time, "Does, are there any bird nests on the tree?"

If you can take a few bird eggs, you can pick up some firewood and roast them. Carefully push the shells, blow away the heat, then carefully crush them, and then carefully put them into the mouth of the baby in your arms...

Therefore, if you can take a few bird eggs, it is a life-saving panacea. The reason is very simple. The mother has no milk due to long-term hunger, and the baby in her arms is still unable to eat hard food.

Only the yolk of the bird egg can barely be digested by the baby.

Unfortunately, this mother is destined to be disappointed.

The voice of her child came from the tree, with a pitiful crying voice, saying, "Mom, there is no bird's nest, you can't get a bird's egg, you can't get a bird's egg, you can't get a bird's egg, wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow w

"My Healing Game"

The older child who climbed the tree was actually not big, but he already knew how to worry about his younger brother and sister. He climbed up the tree with longing, but only saw an empty bird nest. Obviously, other hungry people had already taken the lead and plundered the elm tree early.

The mother still looked up and her tone was still expectant. She asked again: "Is there no bird egg? So are there any elm seeds? For example, those hidden behind leaves or those hidden on top of the treetops, you can search carefully and pick some elm seeds for your sister to eat..."

However, the older child on the tree cried even more miserably and cried, "Mom, there are no elm seeds, and there are no elm seeds."

The mother under the tree suddenly seemed to have been drained from her spirit, and she slipped crookedly against the big tree.

She was just holding on to the last strength and persevering with the expectation of a mother, just like a rebirth of hope that her eldest son could get something to eat.

She didn't want to eat it herself, but she hoped to give it to the children in her arms. Unfortunately, it was a season of disagreement.

In recent years, the Central Plains has gradually damaged its vitality. Whenever the green and yellow are gone, the land will be shoveled countless times by hungry people...

Whether it is the grass buds that have just emerged, the leaves that have just turned green, or even the dried bark or all kinds of unknown tubers, everything that can be eaten or sent to your mouth will not be left, and they will be searched for by hungry people.

But in the fields not far away, the crops of wealthy families were already green. The strong slaves held weapons and their eyes were full of shock. No hungry people were allowed to approach them. Anyone who dared to approach them would be cut by one knife.

The woman under the tree was constantly weakening, and the big child on the tree was sliding down rapidly. His eyes were full of anxiety, and his mother kept shouting at him, crying and frightened. When he was more than half a battle to go high from the ground, he jumped down without caring about threats.

He carefully approached his mother, picked up his sister with tears in his eyes, then stretched out his hand, touched his mother's breath, and his eyes were surprised and his tone became happy, and he said, "It's fine if you're okay, mom, you're fine if you're okay. Woooo, I'm scared to death."

The mother forced herself to hold on and barely handed over a soothing smile, saying hard: "The baby is not afraid, the mother will not fall down. Let's move forward, maybe you can find something to eat in front..."

She said as she supported the ground with her hands, trying to take advantage of the force to stand up slowly, but she was dizzy and hit the tree trunk with a bang.

The older child was so scared that he cried, and the younger baby cried, but this time the mother could not give her a comforting smile, and her eyes seemed to be dimly dim.

When she was about to close her eyes, she seemed to have a sudden look in front of her. She suffered all kinds of suffering and poverty. She had never eaten a full meal in her life. She seemed to have suffered from her life since the day she was born.

She feels so tired,

Someone seemed to be whispering her in her ear: "Close your eyes, close your eyes, close your eyes, close your eyes, and you will no longer suffer from it."

Listening to the advice in the dark, the mother's consciousness turned into a rapid shape. However, she struggled violently, as if she burst out with all her strength. A powerful voice rang in her mind: "No, you can't close your eyes. If I die, what should the child do..."

Unfortunately, this powerful voice can only be thought in my mind, but it cannot give her real strength, making her dim eyes clear.

For some reason, she knew she was going to die. She had been hungry for so long and finally couldn't hold on.

There were tears in the corner of her eyes, her face was swept across her vicissitudes, her dull eyes were full of reluctance, and her concerns and concerns about her two children.

Unfortunately, there was no way, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand to touch the child.

Just as she was about to close her eyes, just as her eyes were extremely dark, a roar suddenly came from a distance, as if the earth beneath her was trembling.

In the hazy vision, she saw a black convoy appearing on the official road, as if countless ox carts were rolling through this green and yellow land.

The huge convoy was like a giant dragon, stretching across the official road, and I couldn't see the guard's tail, and I didn't know how long the team was.

There were also strong horses galloping wildly and driving the way forward in front of the convoy. There were also murderous soldiers riding on horseback to protect the convoy. It was daunting to see that the armor reflected the forest light in the sunlight.

"Ahem, it turns out it's a caravan of a wealthy family..."

My mother's breath was weak and she murmured.

When she saw such a caravan in the past, she had to take her children away from home, for fear of rushing to the convoy and causing the big shots to be angry.

But this time, the mother no longer had the intention to hide. Instead, she seemed to suddenly burst out with all her strength. Her dim eyes actually struggled with light... She no longer had the strength to stand up, but she crawled forward with her hands.

While crawling, he urged the child with a weak voice and said anxiously: "Baby, follow your mother, baby, follow your mother, go to the convoy, and stop the convoy."

"Before my mother dies, she will definitely ask the nobles to buy you two. If you sell you, you will be able to live..."

All mothers in this world are reluctant to sell their children unless they have no choice. If the children are sold to others, they will become slaves from now on. They will be beaten, scolded, bully, and torture.

However, even so, I could barely live, so even though my mother was reluctant to leave, she made the most difficult choice at this moment.

Sell ​​the child to the caravan so that the child has a way out.

She was exhausted, but she forced herself to climb forward, like a snail moving, approaching the official road bit by bit.

Her eyes were full of tenacity, and she stared at the convoy. She firmly believed that she would definitely be able to climb over, and she firmly believed that she would definitely be able to stop the convoy.

But deep in her eyes, there was the sadness and reluctance of making fun. She knew that she was going to die, and she knew how miserable her life would be after the child was sold... The child would be a slave, and she would die. This desperate parting is the most sad pain for all mothers in the world.

I don't want to give up!

child!

Mom really reluctant to part with you both!

But there is no way, poor people will suffer when they are born. I just hope that even if you suffer, you can continue to live, don’t miss your mother, don’t miss your mother…

She burst into tears and crawled on the ground with difficulty. Finally, she approached the convoy and raised her head with difficulty.

"Negotiable..."

Just two words, as if she had used all her strength, the sadness in her eyes became stronger and tears were lost.

This kind of tears of reluctance to leave the child seemed to feel sad and pity for even God, so God seemed to finally open his eyes and gave her a blessing that she could never dare to think about.

It felt like it was a pair of thick and powerful hands, but the movement was very gentle, gently lifting her from the ground.

There was a heavy voice in my ears, deep and powerful, but equally gentle, as if I was a little hurrying, as if I was instructing some people: "This woman is so hungry, so I will send her to her wife for rescue. Remember, don't give her a hard food, feed her some water first, and then feed her a little more porridge..."

"Guo Qi, you damn wealthy miser. Where is the candy? Where is the candy I asked you to carry with you?"

"Take a few and put them in the woman's mouth first."

"There are also two of her horrors, so I will also give you a candy. This thing can kill you, especially those who are about to starve to death."

"Mah, you dare to say something else. I know that there is nearly 100,000 refugees behind the caravan, and I also know that the caravan consumes a huge amount of food. But if you dare to say something else, try..."

"Are I a great governor and the 10th general of the Tang Dynasty's vassal state, can't even afford to pay off some food? Even if I save 100,000 refugees, it's not your business."

"Guo Xiaoqi, come and carry these two children, go with me, and hurry to send them to your wife. As for your Uncle Guo Qi's nagging, you just treat it as a breeze."

...

When this mother climbed to the side of the official road, she was actually hungry and half fainted. The word "Negotiable" she shouted with all her strength was clearly the last persistence in her subconscious mind.

She was already confused at that time.

But the heavy sound in her ears kept ringing in her mind.

So between the mysterious lakes and lakes, a light seemed to appear in her heaven and earth, so soft and so dazzling, shining on her body warmly, making her less afraid on the dark underworld road.

Suddenly a person appeared in the center of the light, tall, like a god. He stretched out his strong and powerful hand and grabbed her thin body, preventing the darkness from swallowing her, and dragging her away from the dark underworld...

In fact, all this is just an illusion, but this mother feels it is not an illusion.

Because when she was about to fall into the underworld, when she was about to be captured by the NiuTou and Horse Face, she clearly saw the powerful man in the light and shadow, forcibly dragging her away like a god, and shouted at the NiuTou and Horse Face, and roared at the dark Huangquan: "I am Guo Ziyi, this woman should not die, because she is a great mother."

Boom!

The depths of the yellow spring seemed to shake, and a deep and dark sound came from the sound. The cow head and horse face bent slightly, saluting to the powerful man like a god, and said in a muffled voice: "Since you are a general who is tempted by others, this woman will have a noble sign. In this way, you should return to the sun..."

So suddenly, all the weird things disappeared. And the sound of living people could be heard in the mother's ears.

First, the child cried with deep worries. As soon as the sound came to his ears, the mother immediately knew that it was her big baby.

Her consciousness immediately struggled, trying to open her eyes and smile, or even if she had no strength to smile, she would still make the child feel soothed.

Unfortunately, she failed to succeed, and her consciousness was still not clear, but the sound in her ears became clearer, and she could already hear someone talking in her lake:

"Fortunately, I was not extremely hungry. I first used a candy to slap my life, and then fed it with clear water and porridge. Since she didn't die, it means she could save her."

"Husband, you are very good. You saved another refugee. If God has a merit book, he will have to write a note for you."

"But, the King of Hell is definitely not satisfied. Since you left Chang'an, you have saved hundreds of people who are about to starve to death along the way. And you have also been recruiting refugees. You have gathered nearly 100,000..."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, if I were the King of Hell, I would definitely hate you to death. The reason is very simple. These 100,000 refugees should be the ones who will starve to death this year."

"As a result, you have forced the lives of 100,000 refugees to change. Dozens of trucks of food are put in every day and they are snatching people from the King of Hell."

The sound is very nice and gentle. The confused woman vaguely has a vague understanding, as if she knew in an instant that she must be a very gentle woman.

Then another sound rang in her ears, uu reading book www.uukanshu.com It was low and mellow and had a strong smell, and slowly said: "These 100,000 people must be brought back to Shandong. I want to bring them all to Shandong. This world disaster was caused by the participation of you and my husband and wife in advance, so we must take responsibility, otherwise the sins of you and my husband and wife will be severe."

"Yang Guozhong, that dog, is indeed a bastard. In just half a month, he can use his domineering to ravage the entire court, causing chaos in the court, and officials are unwilling to govern... Once officials are unwilling to govern, the people will suffer even more."

"For example, this mother, who took her two children out for food, looks at her so hungry, with only a layer of skin left outside her bones. I can't bear to see such a tragic incident on earth."

"Damn it, it's so damn. Sometimes I hate myself, why do I agree to the emperor's request?"

"Does we have to create troubled times first to wipe out the world?"

"Is it necessary to cause unrest in the vassal states if the destruction of the gentry?"

"But fucking, in fact, that's how it works. So I hate myself and I'm also a participant."

"Fortunately, Yang Guozhong's dog is working very hard. The court has been in chaos in the past half month, and all the vassal states have received news."

"Especially, the miscellaneous An Lushan, was so anxious that he rushed into the pass. In just ten days, he captured the entire Hebei Road..."

"Finally rebelled!"

"So I finally endured it. If I held it back, I was afraid that I would suffocate to death. After I brought these 100,000 people back to Shandong, I must let the whole world see the anger I was holding in my heart."

In the fifth year of Tianbao in the Tang Dynasty, early spring.

Fanyang Jiedushi An Lushan raised an army to rebel, and Ziqing Jiedushi Guo Ziyi returned to Shandong.
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