When Meng Huo saw her, they hadn't seen each other for half a month. He really couldn't control himself, so he walked over and hugged her tightly.
Ping An didn't push him away, she could feel his deep feelings for her.
"I'll be away for at least two months, at most half a year. You have to take care of yourself." Meng Huo pushed her away reluctantly, and held her hand tightly.
"Don't worry, no one can bully me here." Ping An smiled, and took out a safety amulet, "I begged for this, they said it's very useful, you wear it."
Meng Huo took the peace talisman with a smile on his face, "I will keep it well, you wait for me, I will come back well."
"Don't worry, I'm still young, no one will force me to discuss marriage, I'll wait for you to come back."
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Meng Huo left, and the peaceful days returned to calm again. A large number of refugees came from outside the city, but this time the food was limited. The last snow disaster had almost exhausted all the food in Kyoto.
Everyone thought that it would be better when the food was planted this year, but who knew that the south would be flooded again.
Fortunately, the first batch of grain here is about to mature.
Ping An has already started to send people to buy food everywhere. In fact, she has already started to make preparations after the year. She just didn't expect that there will be a disaster this year.
So the porridge shop outside the city opened again, but this time the amount of food was really not as good as last year, so the porridge could only be made thinner, so that no one would starve to death.
Zhao Xiang is the one responsible for buying grain.
This time he was injured when he came back, it is said that it was not serious, he did not dare to go back to the princess mansion, fearing that his parents would be worried, so he lived directly in Zhuangzi, when he came to see him safely, he asked, "Did you encounter robbers on the way? "
Zhao Xiang's injury was in the lower abdomen, it seems that it is really serious, it is good luck to get his life back.
"It's still a bandit. Since the water was released this year, people all over the country have become tense, and they are desperately hoarding grain. Fortunately, you have the reputation of being a forerunner. You let me buy a lot early. Now the price of grain has risen. When the thieves see me transporting food, they will definitely not let it go, but fortunately most of them are there, and only a small part is lost."
"The next time something like this happens, you throw away the food and run away. Nothing matters." Ping An doesn't agree with his approach. Do you want food instead of life
"My grain is the last batch of grain at a fair price. I won't be able to buy it at this price in the future. How can I make it cheaper for the bandits?" Zhao Xiang couldn't deny it.
"Then you take good care of your wounds, the food is enough to support the food in our fields."
"Okay, I will take good care of my injuries." Zhao Xiang agreed. Although he was injured, he seemed to be in a good mood.
"You're so happy when you're injured, are you stupid?" Ping An speechlessly lifted his clothes and took a look at the wound, there was still a lot of blood oozing out.
"Oh, I feel that I am really happy to work with you now, you can think of anything! Now I feel that every day is not in vain." Zhao Xiang is really excited.
"Next, I think we should prepare some herbal medicine. Now that you are injured, take good care of it. I will leave this matter to others... those bandits..." Ping An was thinking about how to deal with this matter, and hurt her body. People, it's impossible to just forget it like this.
"Are you afraid that there will be a plague?" Zhao Xiang also learned to be smart, and immediately thought of her worries.
"Yes, it is about to enter the hottest time, and many people have died on the road now. It is hard to say that the plague will not break out. Let's prepare medicine first."