Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

Chapter 603: This life is yours, enough

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Helping Feng Yuxi to take care of the injured class, I don’t like to listen to this. When I stand up, I will go back and say: "I’m straight to you, do you believe in the city for a thousand weeks?"

The people in Bincheng are more awkward than the northern world. People are also born. The battle of tens of thousands of deaths has not caused much panic. Feng Yuxi has noticed that when the army began to camp, people already came out from their homes. Curiously watching this scene on the street.

Dashun’s soldiers had long-term military orders, and they attacked the army for a thousand weeks. They were enemies with the army and were not enemies of the family, but they were not allowed to injure the innocent people. Therefore, for those who come to see the lively people, the soldiers not only do not hurt, but also greet them enthusiastically.

In such a contrast, thousands of people will be more arrogant than General Dashun, but also prestige, occasionally passing by the large beasts of the snowy mountains, but also drunk the soldiers to let the road away.

At this time, people gathered around the city government to see the excitement, could not help but say a few truths, but led to the rumors of the class, they did not do, they listened to a big man screamed: "What are you noisy? Let’s take a look at Bincheng to give you a cow. I haven’t won in this life, isn’t it?”

The person who first said that Dashun had attacked the two cities at the most was also holding an eyebrow: "I don't know what is high in the sky! I am only frosted and hurt when I enter the city. I still hope to enter Kyoto. You are not happy, you have the ability." Go now! In the far south of the city, you have a fart!"

When the class went, I wanted to start, and I was stopped by Feng Yu, and I glanced at him and pulled people behind me. She took a few steps forward and smiled at the few humanities: "Thank you for reminding me that for a thousand weeks of ice cold, it is indeed that we are not thoughtful, and this frostbite the soldiers. The people who speak are not heavy, If you are offended, please ask a few big brothers to go to the heart. I will not pay for a few."

She talked to a little girl, and she said that the big men were a little embarrassed. There is no such woman who can speak softly and whisper in the city. The girls here are like the man, the shoulders can be lifted, there is a heart that can't follow them, and the street can fight with the men. That is to fight, not noisy, the woman here can do it without quarreling, and how can it be the Xiaojiabiyu in the Central Plains.

The first time the men saw such a woman, they were better than a thousand-week girl. They also know how to practice medicine. I heard that it is still a thousand-year-old county lord. Such a girl with a long status can talk to these rough men. Even if they are regenerative, they are also embarrassed to continue to be rough.

The man who spoke first scratched his head and said, "Nothing, little meaning."

"Yes!" Another person said, "Don't know each other! You all came into the city, we don't know that."

Feng Yuxi heard that most people in the north were straightforward and straightforward. Now it seems that this is really the case. She smiled and nodded, thanked him again, and asked: "I don't know how cold Kyoto is in a thousand weeks?"

Thousands of people, naturally know thousands of things, one of the men rushed to say: "Just say it! See this rabbit?" He raised a big fat rabbit in his hand and raised some to the phoenix Yu Yu looked, "This is what I played in the snow mountain in the north of the city. In Bincheng, this rabbit still needs to fight. At the end of Kyoto, just dig the snow and you can get frozen."

"Yeah!" Someone echoed: "I went there once when I was young. I almost didn't freeze to death in that piece. It really doesn't work, I can't live without it!"

The class went strange, and forgot the contradiction before the initiative to ask: "How did the thousand-week royal family and the people of Kyoto come over? Are they not afraid of cold?"

The people laughed, and an old man who had reached the age said to him: "This little brother, if your family has lived in that place for five generations, blood is passed down from generation to generation, and you will be playing again from the day of birth. Staying there, you can come over."

Feng Yuxi understands that this is a habit problem. People who are not used to living in the cold zone can't stand the climate. However, after several generations, the body has long produced natural cold-resistant voxels. It is the gene that people in the world often say. People in the depths of a thousand weeks have better cold-resistant genes, and naturally they are not afraid of such cold.

Another citizen said: "Let's wear a cotton coat, but Kyoto and the surrounding cities are all wearing animal skins. There are great beasts and thick furs. The court will hold hunting every year. The beasts are specially peeled by the skinner and then processed by the skinner to make them into clothing. Such clothes are worn on the body, and the people are almost like beasts. The beasts can live, and they can live naturally."

The people, I have a sentence, I have talked about many thousand weeks. Feng Yuxi still guessed that this thousand-week band should be similar to the weather in the Nordic days of later generations, but Qianzhou people and Dashun people have the same language, indicating that the mainland section has not extended so far. In this case, the reason why there are two such severely divided climates within the same continent can only explain one problem. This week, the belt has experienced one or several very serious crustal changes, causing coldness. The air whirlpool, disrupting all the original vitality, has become what it is today.

She hasn't spoken for a long time, so the class is going to talk to those people. At this time, I listened to the people. One person suddenly tempted and asked: "I heard that you are not snowing in Dashun? Can you see the sun?"

As soon as the mouth opened, someone immediately said: "I heard that your tree is green?"

People wonder, green tree? They have not seen it. The trees of a thousand weeks are all bald, and none of the leaves are born, except for Jinsong. However, in the past ten years, even Jinsong has lost the needle, and a large piece of frozen damage. These people have never walked out of the North Gate for a lifetime. For them, this world is like this. Where is the white one, the grass is not born. But they also know that Dashun is excellent. There is nothing long in a thousand weeks. The food they eat is brought in from Dashun, and it is necessary to make a lot of money to change. If you can't afford it, you can only rely on men to hunt in the mountains. Many people will die on the way to hunting, or be buried by snow, or eaten by wild animals.

Feng Yuxi looked at the expectations of these thousands of people. She thought about it and reached into her sleeve. She took out a green vegetable that she kept in the space and kept it in the space. It was just the most common green vegetable, but the green leaves still made these people look silly.

People have come together to look at it carefully. Some people even want to reach out and touch it. They can stretch it back in half and sneak back. They must be self-deprecating: "This must be a very precious thing. If it breaks, it can't afford it."

The class walked and laughed, took the initiative to pick up the green vegetables from Feng Yu's hands, and then distributed them to everyone one by one. They said, "This is not a valuable thing. In our Dashun, a few dollars. You can buy a big basket and go back to cooking. This is the people who live in the city to pay for it. The people in the countryside and the mountains, when they go out, plant this thing all over the place, just pick it up. year."

It’s no exaggeration to say that the class is going to be heard. In the ears of thousands of people, it’s like he is showing off. People don’t believe it. Since Dashun has such a good thing, why should it attack for thousands of weeks? Some people have questioned: "Da Shun sells to thousands of weeks of food, but since there are such good and so cheap dishes, why not sell them to us? We can only eat meat every day, and smell the meat is disgusting."

The class walked and licked, and this did not know who was pulling hatred.

Feng Yu smiled and said: "This green vegetable is preserved by the secret method to bring it here, but it can be saved very little. If you only rely on manpower to transport it to this side, I am afraid that it will not be shipped to the place. These dishes are frozen and broken."

People looked at the leaves of the vegetables in their hands. Indeed, the roots were opened and there were signs of freezing. Some of them were distressed and concentrated together by a person in their arms. They looked at Feng Yu and asked her pitifully: "Can you give us? We have never eaten this kind of thing in our whole life."

Feng Yu nodded. "Yes, it is too little. In the future, I will find ways to transport more for a thousand weeks."

People are very happy to sweep away the bleakness of the city that has just been captured, and the joy will soon be passed on.

Feng Yu hit the iron hot, and told them about the change of Dashun all year round. He talked about the autumn harvest of spring, talking about the leaves from the buds to the green shades, and then to the yellow in the autumn, and there is no thousand in the winter. Zhou is so raging but still beautiful snow.

Gradually, she succeeded in seeing the longing for Dashun from the eyes of the people. Some people couldn’t help but say the thoughts in the heart--"Can we live in Dashun? Since Dashun has captured the city, we Can it be regarded as a Dashun person? Can you take us out for a thousand weeks and go to Dashun to live?"

The people of Bincheng are much more practical than the northern boundary. They really understand the truth of Xuantian. It doesn't matter which country, which country, and which country it is. What is really relevant to the people is whether this ruler can let them live a better life. They are attracted by the four seasons Dashun depicted by Feng Yuxi, and they want to follow her to Dashun. This is what people want.

The class had to admire the master's ability, a few words, really more than a thousand troops.

Feng Yuxi promised people: "When we take a thousand-week capital, we will take you to Dashun. From now on, there is no need to take risks and beasts, no need to face the snow all day long, in our Dashun, male farming and weaving You can grow the food and vegetables you want to eat. Women can also put on good-looking clothes. You can go boating in the river in the summer, you can roll up the pants and go down the river to fish. Rest assured, Dashun will give you a good life. Will be when you are real people."

These people couldn’t help but screamed and ran away, and began to talk about the good news of life change from house to house.

The crowd dissipated, but saw a man standing in the arms with his arms around him. The winter robes were facing the snow, and the golden mask on his face was still dazzling under the dark and sunless sky. She smiled and walked forward, put her hands in his arms to warm, but listened to him: "This life is yours, enough."

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