Chapter 484
"Miaomiao, don't cry."
Twelve was lying on the couch, his voice was very hoarse because he hadn't eaten for a long time, and his eyes were full of guilt.
It was him who made Miaomiao worried.
"I, I'm not crying, I'm just happy to see you back."
Not wanting to make him worry, Shen Miaomiao hurriedly smiled uglier than crying. She should not interfere with the affairs in the palace, and she could not say more, but her husband was like this, she said in her heart that she could not I feel so distressed.
"Just lie down, I'll get you a bowl of hot tea to warm yourself up."
As she spoke, Shen Miaomiao turned around in panic.
Seeing her holding back tears, Twelve felt a throbbing pain in her chest, and her initially wavering thoughts were finally confirmed.
I can’t stay in Kyoto any longer.
He wanted to send Miaomiao away.
The official passed away, and the palace became a mess.
Nowadays, natural disasters continue and man-made disasters are coming. He can no longer let Miaomiao stay in Kyoto.
Shen Miaomiao wiped away tears and tried hard to control her emotions.
"Whatever you want to eat, I'll let my servants do it."
"Just plain porridge."
Twelve tried his best to squeeze out a smile, watched his wife leave, and then closed his eyes.
There are constant natural disasters outside the city of Kyoto, and the fields are so infested with rats that it is impossible to cultivate them.
With all the overt and covert fighting in Kyoto, who would care about the lives of the people?
The powerful people are in power, and now the few remaining princes are useless. Who knows what will happen to them in the end.
There might be a way to survive after leaving Kyoto, but if he continued to stay here, he might die in his dream at some point.
Shen Wenchen and his party were walking hard through the mountains and forests holding torches.
The tar on the torch was beaten by the rain and almost went out several times.
The further we went up the mountain, the stronger the wind and rain became.
Aze was almost rolled down the mountain by the wind. At this moment, he could only desperately hold on to the tree trunk on the side to prevent himself from being blown down.
Shen Wenchen's face was pale, and the cold rain had wet most of his clothes. His lips were also a little purple because of the cold.
His big feet were stiff and cold from the cold, but his determination was demonstrated by his unstoppable steps forward.
Some of the group retreated, while others gritted their teeth and followed Shen Wenchen.
The torch was extinguished by the rain countless times, only to be ignited again and again. The glowing flames shuttled through the mountains and forests, as if they were determined to burn the mountains and forests.
"Coming."
Looking at the slope in front of him, Shen Wenchen stopped.
As his words fell, the hot breath he exhaled formed a thin mist in the air, and his limbs had already become very stiff from the cold. After all, the rain in the mountain valley was not heavy compared to other places.
There is even a hint of pause.
God wants them dead and those mice alive.
As we walked further down the hillside, the heavy rain that had been pouring down suddenly disappeared, leaving only dry land.
The group of people came in despite the wind and rain, soaked to the skin, but their expressions changed when they felt the warmth.
Anyone who sees this weird scene will be confused.
Shen Wenchen had a sneer on his face, took off his wet and heavy cloak and twisted his stiff neck.
What he guessed was indeed correct.
"How is this going……"
A person who went up the mountain for the first time was dumbfounded at the sight in front of him, and it took him a long time to mutter this question.
"Okay, get ready to do it."
When Shen Wenchen spoke, the others ignored their shock and quickly took off their raincoats and moved their hands and feet.
Chi Sheng looked ugly. Looking at the dense rat holes on the ground, he secretly gritted his teeth.
There was heavy rain in Yancheng, but the thunder did not sound again.
Nanzhi escaped death, but she was completely exhausted. The maid changed her into clean clothes and she fell into a deep sleep.
The heavy rain didn't stop all night, and it wasn't until the next day that the rain subsided slightly.
It rained heavily overnight, and the old houses in the city collapsed. The river leading from outside the city to the city has now swollen to the streets, and an inch-deep thin water has accumulated in the entire Yancheng.
"What does God want to do?"
It rains constantly from the sky and water accumulates on the ground.
Even if it rains in winter, there is already water in the city. If this happens, won't they freeze to death in the city?
The price of winter carbon is not high, and even poor families can buy a few kilograms of it. However, the winters in Yancheng were not necessarily very cold in previous years, and there were not many households that stored carbon in winter.
After this rain, the firewood in every household has become extremely damp. Just a light fire can produce smoke that can choke people to death.
The people in the city who did not have carbon dioxide were dumbfounded. Not to mention going to the kitchen to cook, they did not even dare to go to the ground. They could only huddle up in bed to keep warm, covering themselves with all the quilts.
Because there was rain outside, no matter how cold it was, there were few icy places, but it was not good inside. When the air-conditioning entered the house, everyone in the house was shivering from the cold.
Those who have stored carbon at home can only be said to be better off, because they do not store much carbon, and most families are crowded into one room and only dare to light a basin of carbon fire for heating.
The sound of rain falling on bricks and tiles makes a crackling sound, which makes people feel worried when it falls on people's ears.
Mother Lin was worried about Nanzhi and got up early in the morning, but it was the rain that made her upset.
"Let's rest for a while. Fat girl has a maid to take care of her."
"I'm worried."
Mother Lin shook her head, got up and got out of bed.
After all, she didn't trust others to handle her daughter's affairs.
"It's raining so heavily outside. If you go there, be careful to catch a cold. Just stay indoors and don't make trouble."
Father Lin said with a downcast face.
Fatty is already sick. If something happens to her and her wife, wouldn't it just add to the trouble?
They have old bones now, and if they accidentally fall or catch another cold, it will kill them.
"Is it possible that I just stay in the house and don't go see Fat Ya? My daughter is sick, so I'll go and see what's wrong!"
Mother Lin was unhappy, and her eyes gradually turned red as she looked at the man next to her who had spent most of her life with her.
My daughter has a hard life. She has had so many illnesses and suffered so much. It is all because of her fault as a mother.
Not to mention it was raining, even if it was a knife, she would have to go today!
His wife's eyes turned red, and Father Lin was completely speechless.
Listening to the sound of rain outside the window, he could only sigh, put on another piece of clothing, and then walked out of the house.
The corridors of the City Lord's Mansion were simply built in such a grand manner that the rainwater could not completely drift in.
The old couple helped each other to the courtyard in Nanzhi. As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw Xiao He sitting on the roof tiles.
Xiao He was still wearing the same white clothes. At this moment, he was sitting on the roof with his eyes closed, letting the rain wash away, but there was no trace of discomfort on him. His white figure was a little hazy in the rain, looking a little weird. .
Mother Lin only glanced at him without asking any questions. She just entered the house muttering in a low voice.