Chapter 22 Typhoon

After dawn, the weather finally cleared up, but everyone still did not rush to hit the road, but waited until the road became hardened at noon before setting off.

 “Hey, it’s only been a few days and I’m already tanned,”

Lin Yi and Hong Ying sat side by side on the carriage. They looked at the mirror twice before finally putting it down, and then asked Hong Ying, "Have you seen the living ancestor?"

Hong Ying shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it before."

“That’s strange, why can’t we see someone who promised to be with us?”

Lin Yi patted his thigh and said, "Then don't worry."

"You are very happy?"

The sound suddenly appeared in his ears, scaring Lin Yi half to death.

Lin Yi looked around and saw nothing. When he looked up, there was a person sitting on the roof of the car. His long thin legs were dangling on the roof of the car, and he was holding a fried dough stick in his hand, which was delicious.

"Who are you"

Lin Yi looked at the other party with a familiar look, "Grandma?"

“What an unfilial grandson.” Wen Zhaoyi sighed and shook his head while eating.

 “I can’t even recognize you in this way.”

Wen Zhaoyi in front of her was wearing a long white dress. The silver hair on her head was gone. It was now jet black and her hair was pulled into a bun. The most exaggerated thing was that the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were gone.

 She is dressed like a young girl in her prime. If you don’t look carefully, you won’t be able to recognize her!

“That’s because you don’t have the intention,” Wen Zhaoyi sighed, “If you had the intention, how could you still not hear my voice?”

"What grandma said, these days, although I am busy traveling and sleeping in the open air, my brain is not enough, but I still think about you day and night, and my heart is almost broken when I think about you."

Lin Yi grinned, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

This living ancestor really can’t get rid of him even if he wants to!

Hong Ying beside him said nothing. He had no idea when and how Wen Zhaoyi came here.

Even if Wen Zhaoyi hadn't spoken out, he wouldn't have noticed that there was someone sitting above his head.

 Clenched his fists tightly and his face turned red.

"Why are you still standing there? You don't have any eyesight. Make room for grandma and get off."

After Lin Yi drove Hong Ying down, he said with a smile, "Grandma, please slow down when you come down, don't get dropped."

 “It’s a pity, the scenery up there is pretty good.”

One of Wen Zhaoyi's legs turned, and her whole body landed lightly beside Lin Yi. After finishing the fried dough sticks in her hand, she rubbed her greasy hands on Lin Yi's clothes, "I haven't eaten these in years. Such delicious food.”

“Grandma, where have you been these days?”

Lin Yi looked hopeless.

 “I went to see an old friend,”

Wen Zhaoyi finished speaking slowly, and then warned, "Since you want to conceal my identity, you can't call me grandma in the future."

 “Then what did I call you?” Lin Yi asked.

 “Don’t you like to call me sister?”

Wen Zhaoyi smiled and said, "Call me sister."

ˆ “”

 “Shout and listen.” Wen Zhaoyi said jokingly.

"elder sister"

Lin Yi shouted with great difficulty!

 Have you made a mistake?

 That’s not how you play pretending to be young!

Even though your face does look tender?

  But do you have any idea in your mind?

Wen Zhaoyi sighed and said, "I'm very unhappy with your unwillingness."

"elder sister!"

Lin Yi was very straightforward this time.

It's better not to offend such a master of flying around!

 In fact, I feel a little regretful in my heart. If I had known that Wen Zhaoyi was a hidden master, why didn't I learn a few tricks from him?

 Do you no longer need to be such a useless person now?

Go and find that Liu Gongfeng, what are you trying to do?

 Thinking about it too much brings me to tears!

“Well, my dear grandson is not right, he is my younger brother, good younger brother”

After Wen Zhaoyi finished speaking, he couldn't help but burst out laughing. People watching could not help but look over in surprise.

Like Hong Ying, they never discovered how or when this beautiful and outrageous woman in front of them came here.

  Could it be that the prince is hiding his beauty in his carriage?

 They haven’t noticed?

 The more I think about it, the more likely it is.

  The convoy arrived at Songyang, and the county magistrate and the local well-known village sages went out of the city to greet them in person.

Lin Yi finally had a good meal that night. After eating and drinking, he seemed to be free of charge and expressed his affirmation and praise to the county magistrate's achievements.

As for whether the county magistrate is good or bad, he is too lazy to care about it and cannot care about it, even if there are people who come to seek grievances.

The emperor is his father, and he has no way to tell this kind of thing directly to Heaven, and even the officials will not offend him.

 This is very realistic.

If justice must be done by force, the only option is to chop him into pieces with a knife.

That is no different from rebellion.

The local garrison didn't care whether he was a prince or not, they arrested him anyway and escorted him to Ankang City according to the rules first.

Compared with having a family exterminated due to negligence, what is the point of offending a prince?

Including Lin Yi, the group of sixty-seven people covered less than half of the distance in half a month.

 The further south you go, the more difficult the road becomes and the more changeable the weather becomes.

 “Typhoon”

Lin Yi arrived at Mabi Town that night and saw collapsed houses, swaying trees, and some people crying and tearing up the rubble.

Even the handsome man who was selling a big kang was now sitting on the ground covered in blood, his eyes dull.

               

Song Cheng was trembling as he listened to the cries of children coming from the ruins.

Lin Yi said, "Rescue people first, don't leave in a hurry, gourd, where is the gourd?"

Hulu trotted over quickly and said, "Your Majesty, here you are, what are your orders?"

Lin Yi said, “To prevent the epidemic, we urge everyone to cover their mouths and noses with cloth towels.

 The corpse must be buried deeply, spread with lime, and must not touch or drink raw water.

If a plague breaks out, we all have to answer here. "

 “Yes, little one, I must explain it well.”

Hulu's whole body was trembling, and he knew that what Lin Yi said was true.

 Once a plague occurs, it can spread to a radius of hundreds of miles and no one will be spared.

But before arranging the rescue, he first found his family and the royal family’s women, and asked them to go up the mountain, drink spring water, and eat solid food.

 The remaining people are here to dig out the rubble and save others.

“Sister, why don’t you go up the mountain too?”

Lin Yi glanced at Wen Zhaoyi who was standing beside him.

 “I’m not as weak as you think.”

Wen Zhaoyi took a white handkerchief, covered her mouth and nose, and walked to a ruin. With a slight lift of her finger, she tossed a half-person-high wall stone, and then she stretched one hand into the middle of the ruins. , picked up a crying baby.

Hulu trotted over and quickly took it into his arms.

Everyone was stunned, how could this frail woman be so strong?

Although Lin Yi was also shocked, he was still more concerned about Mingyue and Zixia around him, and said angrily, "Stop causing trouble here, everyone go up the mountain."

 “If the prince doesn’t leave, we won’t leave either.”

 Mingyue and Zixia shook their heads at the same time.

ps: Brothers and sisters, this is the third update today. The leader’s additional update will come in a few days.

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 (End of this chapter)

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