"father?"

On the city wall, the first soldier broke through the defense.

Everyone's eyes turned over and they were a little at a loss for a moment when they saw their comrades with tears streaming down their faces.

Now they are sure that the more than a thousand people under the city tower are actual Wei people.

Just now, they could comfort themselves, forcing themselves to think that the people below were pretending to be people from the wilderness.

But now, a comrade has been confirmed.

Except for those who are sure that their relatives are still at home, who can guarantee that there are no family members of their own down there?

In just one moment, nearly half of the bow that had just been drawn into a full moon turned into a half moon.

I can't stand it anymore!

He Fan's face was extremely ugly. He glared at the tearful archer and said coldly: "Press it down!"

If he is allowed to wipe his tears here, his morale will collapse sooner or later!

Whether to punish or not, let’s talk about it later.

Now this person must not stay on the city wall.

"yes!"

The soldiers on the side looked at each other, and still followed the military order and took the man down.

He Fan glanced at everyone, and his heart dropped to the bottom.

In this situation, it would be useless even if ten little crying babies were taken away!

He waved his hand impatiently: "Hold your bow!"

"Clatter!"

The archers on the city wall all put away their bows and arrows, and many people breathed a long sigh of relief, as if something had settled on their minds.

They all looked outside the city, and their eyes fell on the old man's face in the light curtain.

Honestly.

They were very unfamiliar with this face and had never seen it before.

But it feels very familiar inexplicably, and the elderly in my family seem to be like this too.

If the people appearing in the light curtain now were my parents, they would probably be so embarrassed and at a loss, right?

Looking at the old man's face, although he looks a little older, his complexion is quite rosy and even a little rich. It seems that he has been living a good life recently. In the past, in the village, only those who could eat meat every meal would

There is such a complexion.

But... isn't it true that only people with extremely poor family conditions can go to the refugee town?

They all received letters from home. Many of their families wanted to take refuge in the refugee town, but were rejected because their families were not poor enough.

Those who can go will not be able to survive the winter.

But now that the person in front of me looks so good, is it possible that there is meat to eat every day in the refugee town?

In the light curtain, Meng Longtang smiled and said: "Uncle, is the hot pot delicious today?"

The uncle nodded and said honestly: "It's delicious! But the meat is a bit old and not as fresh as usual..."

"hiss……"

Everyone on the city wall took a breath of cold air. The city wall seemed to be a little warmer in the late winter.

Do you really eat meat all day long?

Meng Longtang smiled: "It's mainly winter. If you go out to play again, it's impossible to kill pigs and sheep. Besides, our majesty will reimburse today, so don't be too picky. Even your Wei State is too poor now. It's estimated that you will come back now."

You can’t buy meat anymore.”

The uncle smiled and said, "If you don't want to eat, then just eat. It's just a good time to save the money. When my son comes back from the army, I can find him a wife!"

"Hey! How much money have you saved?"

"One gold and two cents big money!"

"Okay! I want to be your son."

"..."

The people on the city wall were dumbfounded. Many people knew that except for the subsidies provided in the beginning of the refugee town, in the future, except for those who had no ability to work, they all relied on doing odd jobs to earn money to support themselves.

result……

How long did it take to save so much money?

Is this a refugee town or a deserted Kyoto?

In the light curtain, Meng Longtang finished interviewing the uncle, left him to continue eating meat, and then selected a lucky audience member to continue the interview.

Without exception, they all look good.

No matter how much money you save, it all sounds magical.

In the last part of the wish-asking session, I hope to live a good life with my family and eat hot pot together as a family.

and……

Most of these people were from Lincheng, and this time He Fantiao's garrison troops were mostly locals from Lincheng.

I originally thought that letting them defend their hometown would be more motivational, but I never thought...

Hear daddy's voice?

The fan on the other side of the city wall is blowing faster and faster, and the hot pot eaters can still withstand the hot soup while being grilled by the fire.

The defenders on the city wall can't stand it anymore!

On the one hand, I endured the pain of missing my loved ones, and on the other hand, I suffered from the cold wind.

The most excessive thing was that the aroma of hot pot and meat kept stimulating their nasal cavities and taste buds, making their saliva secrete wildly, and their stomachs kept churning with sour water.

After a short while of being tortured three times, stomach growls kept coming and going on the city wall.

But I was only halfway through the hot pot, and I had no intention of stopping.

The lieutenant general was helpless: "General! The soldiers can't stand it anymore!"

He Fan looked ugly: "Distribute dry food and eat where you are!"

This is a critical period and there is no room for relaxation.

"yes!"

The deputy general nodded and quickly arranged the general order.

After a while, the leader of the group carried a basket and distributed multigrain flour cakes to the soldiers.

They were also very hungry and started to eat as soon as they grabbed them.

But when I smelled the aroma coming from outside the city, I felt something strange in my mouth.

They suddenly thought of what an old man had just said, that their greatest wish was for their children to have a taste of hot pot, and extremely complicated emotions welled up in their hearts.

Their bread was finished quickly.

But the hot pot outside the city is still steaming hot.

After another full incense burner, Zhao Hao ordered people to help the Wei refugees put out the hot pot and evacuate it.

It’s not that I can’t afford it.

The main reason is that they are afraid that they will eat too much and affect the next meal.

Accompanied by Huang He, he rode a flaming horse and swaggered to the city wall, raised his head and smiled: "Congratulations, General! Today is the first day of the integration of Huang Wei, and future history will remember this great day.

Now that I have returned to my hometown with the people of Lincheng, it still feels a little inappropriate for you to just close the door and thank guests.

Do you think this will work? Open the city gates and let the people in the city reunite with their families.

It’s not a problem for you to eat dry food every day. We have shipped a lot of meat here, so you can all share a share of military rations!”

Open the city gates to reunite people with their families?

Everyone eats the same military rations?

Isn’t this girl just surrendering?

He Fan sneered: "Don't bother Zhao Jun! We are all soldiers of Wei State, and the people are also citizens of Wei State. How can we open the city gate and surrender to you?"

Zhao Hao curled his lips: "That's not necessarily the case! Before the founding of the Wei State, the people had already grown up on this land. Rather than saying that they were the subjects of the Wei State, it would be better to say that your current imperial court was created by them.

imperial court.

But now that the imperial court they hold in one hand has made them poor and hungry, let alone the people of Wei!

The people in Refugee Town are so cooperative with us today. Do they have no backbone in your eyes?

I think not!
To be continued...