In the car in front, they were gossiping, raising children and raising wives, and trolling young men. Anyway, no one was serious.

It's different in the car behind.

It was a long journey from Kyoto to Qianzhou. What a great teaching opportunity. Guo Muyan took the time to teach these students who were following some diseases that are likely to occur during famines, from how to identify the disease to how to prescribe medicine. He explained it carefully and clearly. in vain.

But at this time, there is another road.

Douya held his chin and looked at Old Pumpkin, "Uncle Pumpkin, when we go to Qianzhou, why don't we take the official road? Isn't it better to take the official road? And I heard people say that there are bandits in this mountain forest."

Three days ago, Old Pumpkin announced in a ruined temple outside the city that he was leaving Kyoto.

These children in the ruined temple all live with him. If he wants to leave, these children will naturally follow him.

Just bean sprouts.

Bean sprouts are a family.

However, when he learned that Old Pumpkin was leaving, and that the kind-hearted elder sister from Anbo Prince's Palace was also leaving Kyoto, Douya almost didn't even think about it and decided to follow Old Pumpkin.

Old Pumpkin was here, and she could barely eat with him when he was starving and freezing. But when Old Pumpkin was gone, like her parents, if the family couldn't get rid of the pot one day, she would definitely be the first to sell it.

Douya left without any regrets.

"Let's walk through the mountains and forests first, and then we'll take the official road after we get out of Datong Mansion." Old Pumpkin leaned against the wall of the carriage, holding the black cat in his arms, gently stroking the cat's fur, and squinted. Said with eyes closed.

He clearly had a fierce look, and his hands were rough and covered with scars, but when he faced the cat, he was incredibly gentle.

Douya sometimes suspects that if Old Pumpkin has a wife in the future, she may not be as kind to this cat.

This cat is also a strange cat. It wants to eat chicken legs.

Every time Lao Pumpkin buys roasted chicken, the chicken legs and wings belong to the cat. The same applies to fish. The tenderest part of the fish belly is also given to the cat. Moreover, the cat only eats cooked food and not raw food. This is probably how he spoils his son. It's ready.

At first, Douya didn't understand why he took the official road after leaving Datong Mansion. But when he finally left Datong Mansion, he saw a long line of caravans on the official road behind the Anbo Prince's motorcade.

Douya was in a trance, as if he understood something, but at the same time he didn't seem to understand.

However, her hazy reaction was soon forced to stop by another incident.

As you go northwest, there are more corpses on the road.

At first it was one or two, then it was three or five, then it was one or two, and then it was one by one.

Those people were in ragged clothes and skinny, paralyzed on the ground. There were old people, young people, and children.

The body was already stinking, and there were waves of nauseating odors along the way.

Some corpses may have been bitten by wild beasts before they decomposed. The exposed shapeless flesh attracted countless flies, which buzzed densely on the corpses, making the scalp of anyone looking at them numb.

Originally, the food on the road was not good, so we barely had enough to eat. In addition, the journey was long, and all the children in the car were sallow and exhausted. When they saw this scene, they were all vomiting.

Even the cat that had been lying on Old Pumpkin retracted into Old Pumpkin's clothes and never came out again.

The motorcade of Prince Duankang's palace.

Xiao Jiayuan sat on a tall horse, walking side by side with Chang Ming in front, looking at the corpses floating in the field, with an ugly and pitiful expression on his face, "The court is providing disaster relief, and I don't know which bastard got all the disaster food."

Chang Mingrao had seen the world with Yu Yan, and the scene was so exciting that he couldn't even open his mouth.

He is like this, not to mention the car of female students in the car behind.

When Guo Muyan first taught about famine diseases, they already felt extremely uncomfortable when they heard Guo Muyan talk about the diseases caused by famine and the plight of patients.

No matter what you think, what Guo Muyan said is not even one ten thousandth as miserable as the reality.

What I saw here was still a corpse. If it were a living person...it would be even worse.

Accompanied by Gu Luo and Gu Heng, Yu Huan's illness has almost been eliminated, but it was in a peaceful environment. At this time, piles of corpses were lined up on both sides of the road. The smell of corpses soaring into the sky made Yu Huan

The massacre I experienced when I was young appeared clearly in my mind again.

Fortunately, this time, she was held by Gu Heng all the way, and Gu Heng patiently patted her back, coaxed her in a low voice, and told her a few stories, which barely managed to stabilize her emotions that were on the verge of collapse.

Until the carriage drove into Qianzhou.

"ah!"

Yu Huan had endured all the rotting corpses and rotten flesh along the way, but when he entered Qianzhou, a still bleeding corpse was hung on a tree, and the bright red blood dripped from the corpse's neck.

Yu Huan saw this scene through the gap in the curtains blown by the wind.

The fragile nerves were completely crushed.

Yu Huan almost instantly held his head and pulled his hair, his eyes were hollow and he screamed miserably. The scream was miserable and trembling, and Gu Heng's distressed eyes turned red.

There was no way, there was no way to comfort her at this time, so Gu Luo could only take out a pill and let Gu Heng feed Yu Huan to take it.

The pills were overpowering and could not be taken more than a cup of tea, and Yu Huan fell asleep with his neck crooked.

On her poor little face, there were still tears hanging from her sleep.

Gu Heng put her down, wiped her face with a handkerchief, and covered her with a small quilt.

"This body is not normal. Sister, don't get out of the car while you and Xiaoshuang are in the car. I'll go down and see what's going on."

If Gu Heng was just an ordinary nine-year-old boy, Gu Luo would definitely not agree. But firstly, Gu Luo suspected that he had traveled through time, and secondly, Gu Heng had shown his extraordinary eyesight several times before, but Gu Luo did not

Reason to stop him.

But she didn't stay here. She only told Zhao Shuang to watch Yu Huan in the car, and she followed Gu Heng out of the car.

Xiao Jiayuan and Changsheng Changle had already turned back from the front, glanced at the carriage, and Xiao Jiayuan said, "Are you asleep?"

Gu Luo nodded, "I couldn't stand the excitement of the corpse, so I gave her a pill."

Xiao Jiayuan sighed, looked at Zhao Shuang who was sitting by the car window, and then walked towards the corpse.

Chang Le guarded the carriage, and Chang Ming, Gu Heng and Gu Luo also followed.

"The corpses before were all skinny and skinny in ragged clothes, but this one is different."

Gu Heng walked around the book tree with bare branches and leaves several times, stroking his chin.

In years of famine, not to mention a tree, even a grassy slope can make the victims bald.

"This man was hanged on a tree after he died. The wound on his neck was not a fatal injury. His fatal injury should be the dried area on the back of his head. The bleeding area on his neck should be where he was hanging.

When I hung him up, I poked a branch. The branch was sharp and pierced my neck. In other words, I didn't poke him when I hung him, but because of his heavy weight, I dropped down after hanging him up and just poked the branch."
Chapter completed!