A farmer's daughter who traveled through time: Marrying a sickly man

So many women choose to waste their lives in the backyard.

It’s good enough if you can be open-minded and just live your own life well.

Many people who are unable to get over the problem end up crying and eventually die.

Wen Jin is probably thinking about all sorts of things now. She didn't choose her husband herself, so she feels a little anxious before getting married.

"It's normal to be nervous. I'll ask for a fortune in front of the Buddha later. I believe that you are so smart, and you will definitely have a harmonious and happy marriage." Xia Tian didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only say some words of blessing.

After all, Wen Jin used to like Shen Nian.

"Well, thank you for coming with me." Wen Jin smiled.

When they arrived at Lingwu Temple, there were far fewer people at the foot of the mountain than when they came during the Chinese New Year.

However, there were many more ragged people at the foot of the mountain, who looked like refugees fleeing from disaster.

Xia Tian observed that although these people were pale and thin, they were still okay. They didn't rush towards people when they saw them.

Now that the weather was cold, the group did not take the sedan chairs, but hiked up together.

The higher you go, the more ragged people you see.

When we arrived at the gate of Lingwu Temple, we found that they were giving out porridge. No wonder so many people came here.

Seeing this, Hu Mengyao asked in confusion, "I haven't heard of any disaster here, so why are there so many people in tattered clothes here?"

Xia Tian guessed that these were the first group of people to flee to the capital. They might have arrived early and received assistance, so they looked okay.

There are no refugees in the capital yet, probably because the city gates are also under control.

After all, this is the emperor's territory, and we must not allow refugees to enter the city in large numbers. Otherwise, if chaos breaks out, it will be difficult to control.

Xia Tian shook his head and whispered, "Let's go in quickly. This is not the place to talk."

When they came over just now, many people stared at them. Although those eyes did not seem dangerous now, they still made people feel alert.

Fortunately, everyone brought guards with them, so there shouldn't be any problems with safety.

Once we entered Lingwu Temple, things felt much better. Basically, there were only people burning incense and praying, and no refugees were seen.

When they arrived at the main hall, they kowtowed to the Buddha and burned incense under the guidance of the young master, and then each of them drew a lot.

Then go to the master to interpret the fortune.

Wen Jin finally asked about her marriage, and luckily she drew a very good fortune. She was finally satisfied, and her anxiety disappeared in an instant.

Lin Sayu also drew a very good fortune and asked about her marriage. After the fortune was interpreted, she couldn't stop smiling.

It seems that no matter how free and easy a girl is, she dreams of marrying a good husband, and Lin Sayu is no exception.

Hu Mengyao and Xia Tian drew the best lot. Hu Mengyao clamored to draw again, but was stopped by Lin Sayu, "This first time is the most accurate. Drawing again won't work."

"Oh, okay." Hu Mengyao sighed and began to doubt her own marriage.

Xia Tian quickly tricked her, "Come back next time and draw. The closer you are to the wedding, the more accurate your draw will be. They both have set a date. When you have set a date, come back and draw again. It will definitely be a good one too."

"Really?" Hu Mengyao stared at Xia Tian with hope in her eyes.

Xia Tian nodded heavily, "Yeah, really."

Hu Mengyao finally got better, and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, finally they had fooled the whole thing.

After the fortune is interpreted, Xia Tian still needs to ask for amulets for peace.

Wen Jin and the other two went together. Each of them paid twenty taels of silver for incense and asked for a few amulets for their families.

Xia Tian donated another 100 taels and asked the young monk next to him, "Where did those people at the door come from?"

"He came from the south. I heard that his family suffered a disaster." The young master saw that Xia Tian had donated so much silver and must be a kind-hearted person, so he told her.

"When did they come to Lingwu Temple?" Seeing that the young master did not mind her asking questions, she continued to ask.

"They arrived around the end of September. There were too many people for the temple to accommodate them, so they set up a porridge stall at the entrance to give out porridge."

The young master replied respectfully, and before finishing, he reminded, "If you ladies have nothing else to do, please go down the mountain and go home early. It's not safe to go back home later."

"Okay, thank you, Master." Xia Tian put his hands together and expressed his gratitude.

The young master nodded and left.

After looking at each other, they decided to go down the mountain immediately.

On the way down the mountain, there were refugees who saw that most of their group was girls, and some even wanted to get closer.

Mu Feng and the others immediately took out their swords and protected them tightly, preventing those people from getting close.

I didn't feel better until we got all the way down to the foot of the mountain and got on a carriage.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and without further delay, hurried to the capital.

In the carriage, Wen Jin held Xia Tian's hand tightly, and after a while, she said self-reproachfully, "I'm so sorry for you. I didn't expect to meet refugees when I went out today.

Fortunately, the guards came with us, otherwise if something else happened, I really don’t know how I would face you!"

"Sister Wen, don't think too much. We just want to go out and relax. Who knew there would be refugees outside the city?" Lin Sayu comforted her.

"Yes, it's nothing serious, we are all fine." Hu Mengyao also quickly spoke to comfort her.

Xia Tian shook Wen Jin's hand and said with a smile, "No one expected this. After all, there haven't been any refugees in the capital."

"That's right! If we hadn't come to Lingwu Temple, we wouldn't have known this at all!"

"That's right, so Sister Wen doesn't have to blame herself!"

Wen Jin's expression improved when she saw that everyone was comforting her. She had indeed been blaming herself, thinking that if she had not come to Lingwu Temple to draw lots, she would not have encountered the refugees.

Just now when she was coming down the mountain, she was frightened when some refugees approached her and was afraid that something might happen!

"It seems I should try not to come to Lingwu Temple in the future." Wen Jin said self-deprecatingly, "You've been with me twice before, and both times almost got into trouble."

"This is all an accident. It has nothing to do with you." Xia Tian said, "What's the difference between your idea and throwing the baby out with the bathwater?"

"Hey! Have you ever been to school? You know quite a lot of words." Hu Mengyao teased Xia Tian.

"I have a photographic memory and read a lot of books!" Xia Tian raised his chin proudly!

"Hehe, shameless!"

Wen Jin and the other two were amused by her arrogant behavior, and the gloomy atmosphere in the car was swept away.

Several people began to chat enthusiastically again.

Fortunately, nothing happened on the way back to the city and I returned home safely.

Wen Jin insisted on sending Xia Tian to the gate of Wu'an Marquis Mansion before returning.

Xia Tian first went to the old lady's yard, gave the amulets to the old lady for distribution, and then took Cuiyun back to Jinglan Garden.

Because of the refugee issue today, I didn’t spend any time in Lingwu Temple, so I came back relatively early.

Only after finishing his meal and sitting on the kang in the warm room did Xiatian feel his mood become heavy.

Just now on the road, I didn't continue talking about the refugees in order not to worry Wen Jin and the others.

It seems that it won't be long before a large number of refugees arrive.

After all, this is the capital. In the general perception, where the emperor is, there will definitely be no shortage of food, so most people will choose to come to the capital to escape famine.

I just wonder if the emperor is aware of the disaster in the south? Or is he aware that a large number of refugees have fled to the capital to escape the famine?