Ziyuan replied: "She is out, I asked her to rest."

"Oh." Han Muxin responded, then stood aside and watched Ziyuan come to have dinner.

Although this kind of treatment is no longer a day or two, Zi Yuan is still not used to it after so many days: "You... why don't you go and do your work first. I'll be fine by myself."

Considering that there aren't any extra chairs around here, and Zi Yuan doesn't like to talk much, Han Muxin had no choice but to respond: "Okay, you have a good meal first. Call me if you need anything."

"Okay." Ziyuan responded.

Han Muxin and Cen Rong walked out, while Li Xiran on the other side almost found the tent where Chunxu was.

Since Xiran was anxious to see Ziyuan just now, Chunxu didn't have time to arrange Xiran's residence, so Xiran decided to go find Chunxu.

I just saw Chunxu's figure and was about to go up to say hello when I saw this scene.

"Brother Chunxu!"

"Why are you here?"

This person called ‘Brother Chunxu’ is Li Ziqiao who has not been here for a long time and is determined to redress the injustice of Sun Zhixian.

"Have you eaten?" Chunxu asked.

Li Ziqiao nodded: "Eat."

"That's right. I have nothing to do now. Why don't you go out for a walk?"

Seeing this, Li Ziqiao nodded and walked away with Chunxu. As for where he was going, Li Xiran, who had just arrived here for a while, didn't know.

Seeing such a scene, Li Xiran felt a little uncomfortable in his heart at this time. As for what kind of discomfort it was, perhaps only Li Xiran could truly feel it.

I saw Li Xiran wandering around the barracks, trying to walk out of the barracks. Fortunately, the barracks were arranged neatly. As long as they kept walking forward, there would always be an exit.

Li Xiran was like this. He quickly walked out of the military camp and walked towards a place with many trees.

Then, she sat down alone. At first, Li Xiran's face was still very calm, but for some reason, her eyes suddenly became more moist, and tears of disappointment fell down.

At this moment, by coincidence, the man named Li Ziqiao was coming here with Chunxu, but he stopped dozens of meters away from Li Xiran, and the two sat on the ground and communicated.

Although they were dozens of meters away, Xi Ran could still hear the voices, but it was just not very clear.

"Brother Chunxu, after we capture Shunyuan Fucheng tomorrow, where should we go next?" Li Ziqiao asked first.

Chunxu shook his head slightly, looked at the branches swaying above his head, thought for a moment, and said: "Perhaps we need to have a long-term plan. There are 170,000 or 80,000 brothers, and we can save as much food as we can.

, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long. Fortunately, I left some brothers behind when I was in Jinchuan Prefecture, South Vietnam. Tomorrow, I will send someone to deliver a message. Let them send some rice seeds. This does not depend on the people but us.

Feed yourself."

Upon hearing this, Li Ziqiao smiled slightly and said, "Brother Chunxu, are you fighting a war and farming at the same time?"

Chunxu also smiled slightly: "Is there any problem?"

"This is the first time I have seen an army fighting while farming." After speaking, Li Ziqiao asked curiously: "By the way, Brother Chunxu, why didn't you take anything from the common people back then? If there were common people,

Support, these brothers still have to farm."

"Actually, when we were in Guangnan, we once collected food from the people. At that time, we shouted slogans, saying that the amount of food donated would be doubled and the amount of food would be provided. With that time, the brothers have spent a long time

It took a while, but it was not long. After arriving in South Vietnam, I had no choice but to borrow food from the people all the way, and then I barely managed to reach the provincial capital."

"Since then, we have opened a large piece of land outside the provincial capital for the brothers to grow some food. Although the harvest was not

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It’s not much, but it can last us a while.”

"Actually, the lives of the people today are even more miserable than ours. We just don't have enough to eat, but we don't starve to death because we have the clothes to wear. But the people don't have enough to eat, don't have the clothes to wear, and some of them starve to death.

There are also those who sell their children and daughters in order to survive.”

Listening to what Chunxu said, Li Ziqiao admired Chunxu more and more.

"You are very similar to Sun Zhixian. If those people could have left Sun Zhixian back then, maybe Sun Zhixian would not have been executed, and he would not have been accused of embezzling food for disaster relief."

Li Ziqiao's words had to make Chunxu start to guess.

After a while, Chunxu asked curiously: "By the way, these days, you always talk about Sun Zhixian. Do you still remember the full name of Sun Zhixian?"

Listening to Chunxu's question, Li Ziqiao thought for a while and said: "Call Sun...Junze."

Upon hearing this, Chunxu's expression changed immediately: "Sun Junze?"

Li Ziqiao nodded, and seeing Chunxu like this, he asked curiously: "Do you know him?"

Chunxu did not answer, but then asked again: "What does he look like?"

"Looks?" Li Ziqiao thought for a moment: "She looks pretty good, with two big eyes, a nice nose, and an... oval face, yes, it's an oval face. And then... this body is a bit thin, but

...I can understand that he lost weight for the sake of the people."

Listening to this, Chunxu became more and more convinced that it was his eldest brother Sun Junze: "When did he become the magistrate of your He County?"

"I think Dechang was four or five years old," Li Ziqiao replied.

At this time, Chunxu was convinced that it was his eldest brother Sun Junze: "You said, Sun Junze is the magistrate of Sun County? Was he executed for embezzling food for disaster relief?"

Zi Qiao nodded: "He did not covet the disaster relief food. He was wrongly accused. He is only in his twenties and would not do such a stupid thing."

After hearing this, Chunxu stood up and sighed: "You should be talking about my eldest brother."

"Your surname is Sun?" Zi Qiao couldn't believe it.

Chunxu nodded and looked at Li Ziqiao who was sitting on the ground: "Actually, our Sun family was very wronged. That year, under the planning of the traitorous officials in the court, they said that my father and several officials were interested in collaborating with those people back then.

They wanted to seize the throne together with the crown prince, but the evidence could not be found for a while, and our family suffered miserably."

"First, the house was confiscated, and then my father was demoted from the dignified first-grade Prime Minister Zuo to the ninth-grade Hanlin Academy to await an imperial edict. My eldest sister was the concubine of the then crown prince. Because of this, the late emperor imprisoned him in a building that had been in disrepair for many years.

Prince's Mansion, later, my eldest sister passed away in a drowning."

"I heard from my father that my eldest brother spent a lot of effort to pass the joint examination and the palace examination, but he was not as good as the treacherous minister Su's eldest son. He was an official in the capital, and my eldest brother could only be a local official.

official."

Hearing this, Li Ziqiao couldn't help but ask: "Then your eldest brother is not as diligent as that traitor's child, or is that traitor's child using tricks?"

Chunxu explained: "I have seen my eldest brother work hard. That kid from the traitorous family has nothing to do all day long, just visiting the flower house. How can he compare to my eldest brother's hard work?"

Li Xiran, who was not far behind, could not quite hear what they were saying, but when he saw them like this, he felt more uncomfortable. He wanted to pick up a branch and break it into two pieces to relieve his grievances, but...

"ah!"

A shout attracted both Chunxu and Li Ziqiao.

"There seems to be someone over there." Chun Xu said and hurried over, with Zi Qiao following behind.

When they got there, they saw that the person shouting was Li Xiran, and he looked scared.

"What's wrong?" Chunxu asked.

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"Snake." Xi Ran pointed towards that location.

Following the direction of Xi Ran's finger, Chunxu saw that it was indeed a snake, but it was a snake skin that had already shed its skin, not a real snake.

Seeing Xi Ran's frightened look, Chunxu comforted him: "Don't worry, it's just snake skin. Besides, in such a cold weather, snakes have long hibernated." After speaking, Chunxu asked curiously: "

Why are you here?"

Xi Ran quickly made up a reason: "Zi Yuan felt uncomfortable and didn't want to see me, so I came out."

After hearing this, Chunxu remembered that Xi Ran's residence had not been arranged yet.

Seeing that it was already getting late, Chunxu said: "I almost forgot, you just came back, and we haven't arranged a place for you to rest yet. It's so cold today, so go back first, be careful not to catch the wind and cold."

Li Xiran nodded and followed Chunxu back, while Li Ziqiao walked aside.

When he was about to arrive at the military camp, Chunxu looked at Li Ziqiao on the side and said, "Don't tell anyone about Sun Zhixian being my eldest brother for now."

Li Ziqiao nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

After arranging Xi Ran's accommodation, Chunxu hurriedly walked towards the tent where his father, Sun Zhicai, was.

Seeing that his family was staying with his father, Chunxu didn't dare to say what he wanted to say directly. Instead, he walked to his father, Sun Zhicai, and made up a sentence: "Dad, I have something to ask you."

After hearing this, Sun Zhicai hurriedly put his grandson Sun Chengyuan down and followed Chunxu.

Before arriving at Chunxu's tent, Sun Zhicai asked without knowing anything: "Chunxu, what's going on?"

"Let's talk after we go in first."

After walking into his tent, seeing no one coming and going around him, and looking at his father's face, Chunxu wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.

"What's going on?" Sun Zhicai didn't know anything yet.

"Dad, has my eldest brother really lost all letters in the past few years?" Chunxu asked.

Sun Zhicai sighed: "Yes, since we moved out of the capital, we have never received that letter again."

"Then when did you move out of the capital?" Chunxu asked again.

"It seems to have been five years." Looking at Chunxu's confused face, Mr. Sun asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
To be continued...