Chapter 4360: I will die

No matter how wise the emperor was, he could not protect every suffering

people.

Although she was in a hurry, Qian'er did what she could along the way. The

money she brought was scattered, she bought rice, noodles, clothes, and

distributed them to the refugees.

Needless to say for young children.

In the end, the sisters depended on Shui Yijun's help, so they didn't get

hungry.

As for the children bought, two soldiers of the Imperial Army were separated,

and they were taken back to the Princess Palace in Kyoto for resettlement.

Shui Yijun looked at their sisters like this, and said: "It is important to

save others, but you can't ignore yourself. There are so many sorrows in this

world, and you can't save it by your own strength."

"You are a hard-hearted person." The toddler said, nibbling on his dough.

"I said earlier that I'm not a good person." Shui Yijun poured her a cup of

hot water, and gently stared at her unsightly taste.

At this moment they are resting temporarily in a temple.

The imperial soldiers set up their own tents. Because there was a temple

nearby, they went in to hide from the rain and borrowed some water to make tea

with the monks in the temple.

It has been raining for several months.

There is always no complete interruption.

The well water is not clean anymore.

Flooding and plague, eating dirty rain water also fell ill.

The further southward, the worse the situation.

Qian'er goes out very rarely, and can hardly swallow when seeing these

conditions, and can't sleep at night.

The mental state is a bit poor.

At this moment she was sitting alone at the door, pinching half of the cake in

her hand, and hadn't bitten it for a long time.

She stared at the rain that kept falling outside, her eyebrows frowned

slightly, her expression melancholy.

"Look at Qian'er, she is completely stupid." The child whispered to Shui

Yijun.

Shui Yijun shook his head slightly: "She was too shocked, she was emotionally

sinking, and she couldn't solve it for a while."

"This is the reason of being raised in the palace and not knowing the

suffering of the world."

"No, this shows that she has a heart of compassion and compassion." Shui Yijun

said, "You are sisters, please help her out. Don't make yourself worse before

you get to the place."

"I know."

The child leaned close to her sister, squeezed together with her, and sighed

deliberately, "Sister, I'm so uncomfortable."

Qian'er really took back her thoughts immediately, and looked at her

nervously, "Where are you uncomfortable? Is it because the confinement is not

done well, or you have a cold? Don't drink dirty water or catch a disease? I

didn't mean it. Do you want to wear your mask?"

This time they went out, knowing that there was a plague after the floods in

the south, they brought many masks and almost looted Yunji's mask.

These masks are naturally from Yun Dai's handwriting back then.

Yun Dai said that these masks are not very effective, but they are better than

nothing.

Shui Yijun, who has never seen Yun Dai, highly respects her concept.

Entering the south, once encountering refugees, Shui Yijun will ask everyone,

every soldier, to wear a mask, cover his mouth and nose, and drink only boiled

hot water.

With such measures, none of the five thousand soldiers has yet to become ill.

But the face mask is not a panacea after all. During the period, the toddler

and Qian'er had close contact with a few refugee girls.

Qianer couldn't help feeling a little panicked when she heard the children say

that she was uncomfortable.

The child leaned his head on her shoulder, and said weakly: "These days, the

meals are full of pancakes, and the birds are fading out of my mouth. I really

want to eat something sweet. If I can't eat it, I will die. "