Time flies, and it takes several days in a flash.

In the past few days, the biggest change in Dongzhang Village is that every household is organizing funerals, the elderly cry, and the women and children are desperate.

The war was too tragic. The Dakun Dynasty was defeated by the enemy Daluo Dynasty. None of the people who were caught on the front line in Dongzhang Village came back alive.

The escalation of the war also led to the rise in grain prices and depreciation of coins. In the past, a pound of rice costs twenty cents, but now it has increased tenfold, and two hundred cents. Despite this, it still makes ten thousand people snatch it.

Even Dongzhang Village is no exception. It is not that no one has ever thought of escaping to a safe place, but it is said that the rebels have attacked the county, and most of the Dongzhang Village are the elderly, weak, sick, disabled, and children, and they are unwilling and unable to leave their hometown.

"It's still Mr. Wu who is smart. When he finds something wrong, he reminds me in advance to buy a house in Beijing. Once the war affects this, I will move my family to the capital."

"But this is also a good thing. At least I can make a fortune before leaving..."

Zhang Yuanwai, the largest gentry in Dongzhang Village, looked at the long queues at the door of his house just for the people who bought food.

He sold the moldy and worm-prone rice in the warehouse to the outside world at a price of 300 ounces, and was not afraid that no one would buy it.

Lao Zhang was also in the grain buying team. He spent all his savings and bought a bag of rice.

Before leaving, he glared at Zhang Yuanwai's fat body fiercely and whispered: "Bao, the beast who makes money from the national crisis will not die sooner or later!"

At the door of Zhangji iron shop.

A white-haired young man wearing a coarse cloth sat quietly in a daze. Cuihua, who was wearing women's clothing for the first time, stood behind her and gently combed her long hair with a comb.

It can be said that the most unaffected person in the entire Dongzhang Village is the white-haired young man.

Every day, he ate and ate. After confirming the marriage, Lao Zhang regarded him as a relative. He knew that he had a lot of appetite and would rather eat crumbs and save some food for himself and his daughter.

Cuihua murmured while combing his long hair, "Mu Tou, do you really not remember who you are?"

She didn't know how many times she tried this scene, but she didn't get a response from the young man every time.

"who I am?"

However, this time, I heard the white-haired young man's body tremble slightly, and he asked back, and a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"You remembered it?"

Cuihua's hand froze, then walked to him and looked at his handsome face with a little nervousness.

"who I am?"

The white-haired young man still asked, his eyes began to struggle, as if he was in pain, and then he even shouted with his head in his hands.

He immediately frightened Cuihua by this change, and the latter hurriedly comforted him: "If you can't remember, don't think about it anymore, don't think about it anymore..."

"Plop..."

The young man fell to the ground and fainted on the spot.

Lao Zhang, who came back with a bag of rice, rushed over and said, "What's wrong with him?"

"Dad, Mutou seems to remember something, but it's very painful..." Cuihua's eyes were red.

"Please help, carry him in."

In the next few days, Old Zhang tried to remind the white-haired young man of the past, but every time he mentioned it, the former would yell like a devilish man.

In the end, Lao Zhang simply stopped asking, and the young man returned to normal. He just sat at the door every day, either in a daze or writing something on the ground with branches.

"Dad, what is the word written on wood?" Cuihua called out Lao Zhang's head and asked at a cute word on the ground.

"It seems to be a simplified version of cute..."

Lao Zhang said unsurely that he had only studied in a private school for two years and did not recognize many words.

"What does moe mean?"

"I don't know either……"

...

Half a month was extremely sad for everyone in Dongzhang Village, because life was getting harder and harder, but it was like a dream for the white-haired young man.

In this chaotic world, the better news for everyone is that it is said that the rebels in the county have been wiped out.

Some people tried to migrate south, but found that the entire Lin'an County had set up checkpoints everywhere and did not let people walk around, even Zhang Yuanwai from Dongzhang Village was no exception.

Some people tried to pass the levels forcibly, but they were killed on the spot. The official statement to the outside world was to strictly investigate spies and spies from the enemy country.

Lin'an County, the county magistrate's mansion.

County Magistrate Lu Zhiyuan knelt on the ground and said respectfully to an old eunuch in front of him: "You have met Eunuch Wang!"

"Mr. Lu, our family is on a tour in a very small way. We are carrying the emperor's order to convey the imperial edict to you."

An old eunuch with a white face and no beard smiled slightly, and then handed the imperial edict in his hand to Lu Zhiyuan: "We won't read it anymore, we are all on it, and we only allow Lord Lu to watch it, and we will not disclose it."

Lu Zhiyuan stood up, took the imperial edict with both hands, looked carefully, and then his whole body suddenly stiffened.

"Ten Thousand...the soul-devouring array of ghosts, slaughtering...the million people in Lin'an County..."

He gasped heavily, like a bellows, his eyes full of disbelief.

That's millions of lives!

He is even more of the people under his jurisdiction!

"Mr. Lu, Your Majesty has high hopes for you. I believe you will not let him down..."

The old eunuch walked over and patted his shoulder gently: "To show his favor for you, just now, Your Majesty had sent someone to take your family to the capital, which could be considered as being away from the war and bathing in the emperor's grace..."

Lu Zhiyuan's head roared, as if he was struck by lightning, his eyes became extremely congested, and his whole body trembled.

A few seconds later, he trembled and knelt down heavily, and said with his lips: "My...My will receive the order..."

"very good!"

The old eunuch nodded with a smile: "In order to cooperate with Lord Lu, our family brought one person this time, and we will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort."

As his words fell, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the closed room.

"Mr. Lu, this is Master Su from Yingui Sect. You must obey any arrangements and place the 100,000 troops at the same time, so as not to leak news..."

...

To the north of Lin'an County, a thousand miles away.

A large tent was guarding amid the endless flags, and there were several powerful figures sitting upright in the tent.

"Everyone, now the Lin'an County of the Dakun Dynasty is blocking us."

A man in armor pointed to the huge sand map and talked: "Although Lin'an County is only a county and has a population of only one million, it is a throat of Dakun's lifeline. We must capture this place in order to directly attack Dakun Kyoto..."

Faced with his analysis, the rest of the people nodded repeatedly, and an old man in gray robe frowned and said, "It's just a county, why don't we launch an attack now?"

"No hurry, this time I, Da Luo, are just cooperating with the cooperation of the war. All military plans must be arranged by the envoy of the Qin Dynasty..."

The man in the armor shook his head slightly: "No surprise, before tomorrow night, the messenger will send an attack order."

Someone couldn't help but laugh and said, "General Liang, you said, if I, Da Luo, destroy Da Kun this time, what kind of reward will Da Qin give me?"

"Then I don't know!"

The man in the armor shook his head and smiled: "But what is certain is that judging from the treatment of Daqin to the rest of the people, he will definitely not treat us unfairly."

At this time, a messenger approached the big tent, and the other party knelt on one knee and said, "General Liang, the messenger has a special task to let the villain convey to you..."

After saying that, he took out a portrait from his arms.

General Liang took it and opened it.

I saw that the person in the painting was a young man with deep eyes and no anger between his eyebrows. The most eye-catching thing was his white hair.

Everyone in the tent was full of suspicion.

General Liang frowned and looked at the messenger kneeling on the ground and said, "Do you have any explanation?"

"The envoy said that if you meet someone in the painting, you must report it to him..."

The messenger did not dare to hide anything and said slowly: "It is said that this order was issued by the Emperor of the Great Qin, and those who are familiar with it can receive a generous reward!"

The whole room was filled with the sound of gasping in the air.

Emperor of the Great Qin!!!

Great reward!!!

"You go down."

After the messenger left, General Liang took a breath and his eyes flashed: "Why is the emperor looking for this person?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!