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181 The storm is coming

Su Baile didn't look at Chunyan again at all, turned around and walked out after Nalan Wenshan.

The two of them left the door. Before dawn, a cold wind blew, and Su Baile shivered.

She subconsciously put her hands into her sleeves and shrank her neck again.

Nalan Wenshan shook his head, took off his sable fur coat and put it on her, and tied the straps for her: "Why are you so reckless this time? Fortunately, I've prepared everything, otherwise, don't cry."

Su Baile pulled out his hand and touched her nose. With his mink fur coat, her body was much warmer.

She glared at Nalan Wenshan: "Am I like such a crying person?"

I have never cried in front of any of them, okay?

"Yes, yes, my Miss Su, are you going back to Lin's Mansion now?" Nalan Wenshan didn't want to argue with her and said in accordance with her words.

Su Baile's eyes suddenly became colder, and after a while, he said leisurely: "If Mr. Lin doesn't die for a day, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred."

The words are faint, and I can't hear any emotional fluctuations.

Nalan Wenshan accompanied her for a while. Finally, they stood at the door of the old-fashioned medicinal food. Nalan Wenshan looked up and smiled and said, "This Xianghe Town is really small, why did you arrive?"

Su Baile shook his head and suddenly asked, "That adult..."

Nalan Wenshan stepped forward and pushed open the door, saying, "Do you want to come in and have a cup of hot tea? I can't stand it after a night of freezing."

Su Baile pursed her lips and followed him into the shop.

As soon as I entered the shop, it became much warmer.

Su Baile naturally took off the sable fur coat on his body and hugged it gently in his hand.

She didn't rush to take a seat, but just glanced at Nalan Wenshan blankly: "Nalan, I really don't know how to thank you this time."

If he hadn't had the foresight, he would have lost a layer of skin even if he didn't die in the yamen this time.

Nalan glanced at her and reminded her: "Now is not the time to talk about these things. Do you know that Xianghe Town will face a disaster every winter?"

Su Baile looked at him inexplicably: "The disaster? Is it a refugee?"

After thinking about it carefully, Su Baile felt something was wrong again.

There are troops suppressing Xianghe Town and a yamen are also set up here. No refugees will be blind to this extent.

Nalan Wenshan looked at her and sneered: "I doubt whether you are from Xianghe Town after hearing your words."

Su Baile sat down with a smile.

This Nalan doesn't sit by himself, and he doesn't say anything.

It doesn’t matter if you always stand like this, but no matter what, it’s better to sit by the stove in a cold day!

Nalan Wenshan poured her a glass of water: "Come on, drink a glass of water to warm up your body."

Su Baile took it, held the cup and took a sip: "You haven't said what will happen to Xianghe Town."

Nalan Wenshan stared at her: "You really haven't heard any news in so many years?"

Su Baile shook his head: "It's been a while, how could I remember it?"

"It's cold and cold. What else can I do besides snow disasters?"

Nalan Wenshan was playing the puzzle and finished speaking, just staring at Su Baile in a daze.

Su Baile's mind was spinning very quickly, and she suddenly covered her mouth: "You mean..."

The mountains were blocked by heavy snow, and Xianghe Town could not engage in agricultural production, so many industries were affected.

Then, if a person is really hungry for a long time, he can do anything.

Like she had encountered refugees in northern Xinjiang before, who suddenly exploded and did not grab anything in the city. In the end, there were many people who could only change their children and eat.

What makes these people most troublesome is that once they get ruthless, they ignore everything, causing all kinds of remarkable damage to the indigenous peoples of the Northern Xinjiang City at that time.

**There are almost nothing they don’t want to do if they are humiliated, burned, and robbed.

Even the generals guarding the northern border were helpless.

Later, the city lord of the northern border opened a granary and opened several porridge shops to alleviate the atrocities of the refugees.

Today, when Nalan Wenshan suddenly mentioned this matter, Su Baile's first thought was that he could only be a refugee.

Of course, Xianghe Town belongs to the six cities within it. Compared with border cities like the northern border, even if some refugees appear around it, they will not do everything they can withstand as evil as those in the northern border.

At least, they were living well in an already wealthy place. If they hadn't been able to survive, they wouldn't have done such a thing.

But what Su Baile didn't expect was that the reason why there were barracks and yamen in Xianghe Town at the same time told her to a large extent that it was not as peaceful and peaceful as it seemed.

Nalan Wenshan had a faint smile on his face: "Lele, what did you think of?"

Su Baile took another sip of water: "Don't forget that this is the six inner cities, not the border cities like the northern border. In the border cities, as long as you leave the city gate, you can say that you have arrived in another country. And here, after leaving the city gate, you are still the country of Jiuzhou."

Nalan Wenshan smiled: "Your thoughts are so cute."

He suddenly stopped laughing and said as if he had known it:

"In the autumn of the third year of Taikang, Jiuzhou had a severe drought, and millions of victims had no harvest. Hundreds of thousands of victims flocked to the capital. In the end, tens of thousands of victims were killed by the prefect of the capital."

"In the winter of the seventh year of Taikang, Xingzhou was ice disaster, hundreds of thousands of people were affected, and countless livestock were frozen to death. Although the court released disaster silver in time to buy quilts and coats to help the people spend the winter, it was helpless. At that time, the prefect of Xingzhou was corrupt and illegal, and privately deducted grain payments, causing 12,000 people to freeze to death. Later, the victims rushed into Xingzhou City, and the victims burned, killed and robbed countless grain shops."

"In the spring of the 12th year of Taikang, the Binzhou earthquake occurred, and more than 200,000 victims were homeless..."

"Stop!" Su Baile stopped him with a headache, "What's the use of telling me this?"

Nalan Wenshan looked at her: "What I just want to tell you is that some things are not just about the surface. Think about it again, why did Dayangmei Village enter the village one after another this month?"

Su Baile's heart suddenly raised: "You mean..."

"It's already cold and the mountains are covered with heavy snow. The remote villages like Dayangmei Village have suffered two disasters. Then, if you think about it again, that group of robbers will definitely not only visit one village, right?"

Su Baile's back suddenly became cold.

If it is really as he said, then it should be not far from the time when Xianghe Town is visited by the victims?

"Then what kind of good way do you have?" Su Baile quickly calmed down and asked at Nalan Wenshan.

He is from the Northern Xinjiang and has experienced countless riots of all sizes. I believe he must have a solution.
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