At least you won't be hungry.

However, Fan Junyi was not satisfied with Gwaerjia, who was dragging three, and had to work outside. He had a good support in the eight bastard, and he was pregnant again.

Guerjia, so during this time, Fan Bag has to buy rice, buy noodles, buy vegetables, buy meat, and raise this. Otherwise, Xiaofan will be hungry.

But these days.

The capital is increasingly short of food.

This was already the third grain store Fan Baoyi visited, but not a single grain of grain was left.

It was impossible to buy food in the best place in the Qing Dynasty.

I don’t know if the imperial court can continue to operate.

Fan Baoyi shook his head and sneaked home quietly, preparing to grab some rice and noodles from home to support Xiao Fan Baoyi.

But he was discovered by little Guarjia.

"Mom, my queen is stealing food!"

A little Guarja suddenly started shouting.

"Stealing? Stealing what? Taking your own things is called stealing?"

Fan Baoyi panicked and hurriedly dropped the food in his hand and said hurriedly: "Hey, hey, hey, don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, what are you stealing, what are you stealing?"

"Then what are you doing sneakily?"

"this."

Fan Baoyi was speechless.

"What do children know? I am here. I am here to support my colleagues." Fan Baoyi said with a roll of his eyes.

It would be terrible if Widow Gualjia found out about Xiao Fan's dressing.

"They are all Han Chinese, why are you going to support them?"

This little kid is so rude when he talks.

Fan Baoyi thought.

"Isn't this a food shortage in the capital? Many colleagues don't have enough to eat."

Fan Baoyi sighed and said.

What he said is not false.

Now there are more people in the city, but less food.

Many families have already run out of food.

At this moment.

On a mansion in the city.

At this time, the banquet was in full swing.

But everyone at the banquet turned a blind eye to the fine wine and food in front of them. They all looked sad, as if they had no love for life, as if their father had died.

Although there is no dead dadou.

But for these leaders who were originally from Shandong team training, it was almost the same.

Because after arriving in Beijing, their military power was stripped away.

Forget it.

Someone got the news.

The Qing Dynasty is retreating to the grasslands.

Those Shandong people whose family property and children are all in Shandong will inevitably be taken to the grasslands in the future, and they may even have to go to the Western Regions, and will never be able to return to their hometown in Shandong.

Who can bear this?

Although Shandong people like to be officials, even if they rebel, they still like to ask for help.

But they were not willing to just follow the Qing Dynasty to the Western Regions to eat yellow sand.

And if they go to the Western Regions, they will definitely not be treated as well as they are now.

There is no guarantee that he will be incorporated into the Eight Banners as a wrapper in the future.

Not everyone is a wrapper and likes to be a wrapper.

At least Duke Yansheng Kong Qingrong, who was sitting at the main seat, was not willing.

Of course.

It is impossible for Kong Qingrong to be a coater, but he certainly does not want to leave Han Dynasty.

If he stayed in his hometown, Emperor Zhu would definitely hold his nose and make him the Duke of Yansheng.

But now he was detained in the capital by Qianlong, and he might be taken to the Western Regions in the future.

Once you leave Han Dynasty.

He, Yanshenggong, will definitely have nothing to do anymore.

deficit.

What a loss!

Think of this.

Kong Qingrong sighed.

This sigh.

The former Shandong tycoons present sighed one after another.

Others thought that their family's fields, belongings, and concubines with more than ten rooms would all leave them.

I can't help but feel sad.

Tears streaming down my face.

All of a sudden.

Cries kept coming and going.

How spectacular.

Just then.

A young-looking scribe sitting at the end suddenly burst out laughing.

Some people wiped away tears and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing? It's not funny!"

The man stood up, first bowed his hands to Duke Yan Sheng, and then sneered: "Young masters will cry until dawn, and cry from dawn to night. Can you find a future by crying?"
Chapter completed!