From an Ugly Peasant Woman to a Carefree Princess

Chapter 610: Hell is empty

After arriving in Luzhou, Luo Chunhua still got up early as in Dingzhou, but skipped the question of inquiring about public opinion.

After all, Luzhou is Sheng Yuqing's territory, and Sheng Yuqing later regarded Luzhou as a temporary state capital and stayed here for a year.

The local officials in Luzhou were all brought up by Sheng Yuqing. They were loyal and capable, and there was no need for investigation.

The situation here is slightly better than Dingzhou.

Of course, it's just better.

Even if you don't have time to go out, you can just look up when you put the porridge, and you can see things like selling your body to bury your father and selling your daughter to eat.

In early summer, I was by Luo Chunhua's side, and my eyes were swollen from crying early in the morning.

"Niang, the slave and maid went to a family of refugees and gave some money. The family was really miserable. The old and the young were covered in skins and bones. The second son died of illness, and the family hung up his body with another family. The dead old mother changed... things like changing children and eating food really happened around us. Niangniang, slaves and maids really can't accept it." Chuxia said, opening her mouth to vomit.

Luo Chunhua asked Achun to take early summer to rest, and Achun comforted in a soft voice: "It will be fine after this period... The emperor and the empress are doing their best, aren't they?"

In early summer, she just cried, leaning on Ah Chun's arm, breathless.

Everyone is uncomfortable. Luzhou is not yet considered a hard-hit area. It is already the case. Other realms may have long since become **** on earth.

Fortunately, the odd man has a good harvest.

The birds in the territory are all controlled, and the locusts decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But in half a month, the locusts were almost exhausted-some of them should have grown old naturally.

It's just that the disaster is still there. Luo Chunhua thought that there was enough food, but it was far from enough.

It is still very early to wait for the wheat to mature in the coming winter.

Luo Chunhua was getting thinner and thinner with sorrow - knowing that she can't be anxious, even a rational person like her is still anxious.

After bidding farewell to Luo Chunhua, the strange man returned to the capital.

Luo Chunhua gave the man some verbal rewards, as for more material rewards, naturally in the capital.

The emperor has already welcomed the man personally, and he has been included in the Ministry of Industry instead of being Xiao Chen Guogong’s staff. A man who wants to come to this life should have no worries about food and clothing.

Naturally, Lee Jangtai and Yihuan still stay in Jeju. It is said that they will stay in Jeju, which is battered and damaged, until the end of the year.

At this time, Luo Chunhua was already three months old.

Although she is tired and thin, the fetus looks very good. Those sleepiness and vomiting have basically disappeared.

Luo Chengcheng is still busy in Luzhou, but Luo Chunhua is preparing to go to Jiangzhou.

After leaving a letter with Luo Chengcheng, Luo Chunhua put on ordinary people's clothes and a human skin mask that night and turned it out from the city wall of Luzhou.

The burden on Luo Chunhua's body was very light, completely different from her heavy mood.

From Luzhou to Jiangzhou, Luo Chunhua walked for half a month during this journey-she was going to buy a horse after she left the city, but in this very period, she didn't even buy a horse, only at a high price. Got a mule.

The mules are slow, and they are full of refugees along the way.

I don't know how many corpses I have seen, Luo Chunhua's heart, from the beginning of sadness, turned into numbness.

Due to the locust plague, the prosperous rivers and mountains were covered with a gray cloud, which was unbearable.

On this day, passing by a ruined temple.

Thinking of not going to the village in front of him or the shop behind, Luo Chunhua walked into the temple to rest.

When I walked into the temple just now, I heard the noise of people in the temple.

The young woman cried out in horror, as if to pierce a person's eardrum.

This situation has been seen a lot.

In extraordinary times, people's inferiority is even more exposed.

A large number of refugees huddled together, occasionally getting a relief, the wicked's belly was filled, and the nature was revealed.

Those young girls have to be tainted.

Luo Chunhua went all the way to save her, and her heart was numb, but as far as she could see, how could she tolerate such evil?

"Kang", kicked the broken temple door open.

Luo Chunhua coldly looked at the evil in the ruined temple-twenty or thirty men lined up and leaned over the bodies of two young girls.

The girls didn't take off their clothes, only their trousers, and they felt helpless and frightened.

"Daddy, help me!" A girl's relatives were still there. She clearly saw her father on the other side of the temple, huddled with a bunch of people, crying, not daring to help, but still begging.

The men laughed and laughed: "Stop calling your father. If your father dares to come over, his life will be lost. He is dead. How can your younger brothers and sisters survive?"

The other girl’s relatives thought that they were gone, her eyes wide open, humble and panic: "You said yes, don't want our life!"

"There are only exhausted cows, there is no bad farming. Don't worry, you won't die, isn't it just a dozen men. We just love you so much..."

"Heh. It's shameless." Luo Chunhua sneered and walked towards the girls.

The vagrant man who was worse than the beggar in the heyday looked at the pretty Luo Chunhua who was standing by the door in amazement, and then showed a big wicked smile on his dark gray face: "The little lady looks really beautiful! Black clothes, but it's waiting for you! God!"

"Really, the goddess who came here! Hahaha! He came here, hahahaha."

"Brother, you guys are playing, I want that beautiful lady!"

Luo Chunhua raised her right hand lightly, the corners of her lips were slightly open, and her eyes were full of killing intent: "It is the gods who sent the door, I am afraid you will not be blessed..."

Before the words fell, the golden needle shot out.

Twenty or thirty men fell to the ground one after another.

The two remaining men who were still leaning on the little girl didn't dare to move anymore. They hurriedly got up from the girl, pulled up their pants, and cried out, "Thank you!"

On the other side of the temple, the girl's father finally rushed over tremblingly.

The girl was lying on the ground, motionless, her eyes empty.

Below her, there was a pool of blood, which was terrible.

The girl's father couldn't bear to see the girl naked, and he didn't dare to step forward. He just cried out in tears: "Auntie, go to your sister."

From the refugees, a four or five-year-old girl with tears on her face came out-she was as tall as A Li, but she was estimated to be older than A Li, so thin that her face was muddy. , There are still two big round eyes, showing a bit childish and cute.

Luo Chunhua sighed, ignored the two kneeling men, stepped forward and hugged the little girl: "Don't cry, auntie has candy. Auntie will hold you to Daddy's side."

The little girl was stiff in Luo Chunhua's arms.

"Don't be afraid, aunt is not a bad person." Luo Chunhua took a candy man out of her arms and handed it to the little girl.

The little girl hesitated for a while, then looked at her father...