Zhang Liao glanced across the crowd, his face was gloomy, and he said, “What’s going on?”

It is no wonder that he is angry, the current serious situation, these guys are soaked, their teeth are trembling, they are not caring, and they are still here to make trouble!And from the present situation, they are obviously the family who are alone in the bullying field.

Seeing Zhang Liao questioning, a group of people subconsciously retreated, but did not retreat, behind them is a thousand cavalry broken back, coldly looking at them.

These hundreds of people saw such a battle, suddenly panicked, one of the middle-class people shouted hurriedly: "Zhang Sima, do not blame me, their family contracted the plague, that Li Liang has died!"The child is also cold.”

"Yes!Yes!It's the plague!You can't go near them."A group of people shouted.

At this time, the people in the distance heard the riots here, and many people gathered around and heard the words of the plague, all of which changed color.

“Shut up!”They drank, and the men calmed down.

The name of Zhang's tiger is still very terrible, and there are so many soldiers behind them.

Zhang Liao ignored those people and strode to the lonely mother and son.

“Sara is not!”A few people shouted loudly, and although these people were afraid of Zhang Liao, this Sima, they were still very grateful.

Zhang Liao ignored them and stopped in front of the quivering mother and son to see that they had been soaked in the rain, and the clothes were full of mud.

The mother looked pale, gently weeping, eyes desperate, the child's eyes are very large, but the lips are blue and purple, the face is flush red, tightly pulled the mother's hand, see Zhang Liao over, shocked only to the mother's arms, even the head does not dare to show.

And the man on the other side had already died, a hand stretched out, as if to hold the mother and son, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and care.

Zhang Liao sighed, relieved the bucket from his head, put on the mother, the bucket was very large, and even the child in her arms was covered.

Surprised, the mother withdrew, raised her head, and choked, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no near us."

"It's okay."Zhang Liao and clasped, and took off his coat and clothed the woman.

The woman was busy struggling: "General, the conciliator can't die with the general's coat."

Zhang Liao patted himself on his body, and said in a voice: "My clothes have already been soaked, wearing this robe is useless, you need, children also need, more and more children, do not freeze him, he is still too small."

Oh wow!The woman burst out of tears, and could not help but hide her face and cry, as if to make her husband die of sadness, the sadness and grievance of the neighborhood abandoned all at once.

“Mother.”The five-and-six-year-old child did not understand the death of his father, but when he saw his mother crying, he cried with his mother.

Zhang Liao shook his head, did not speak, he knew that the mother needed to vent, only to cry out, will be better.

The crowd around the corner looked at the middle of the dress already soaked Zhang Liao, and the crying mother and son, a silence, different from the fear of talent, but shame, shock and emotion!Watching this scene, many people followed with tears.

Zhang Liao's actions shocked them, and a high-powered general could still do so, not to mention their neighbors!What did they do!

“Big brother.”Zhang Jian rushed to Zhang Liao with a few garrison guards, and he had to give his robes to Zhang Liao.

"No, as a soldier, you can be afraid of some rain."Zhang Liao stopped him and asked the crying woman, “Do you have relatives in your house?”

The woman shook her head, confused.

Zhang Liao pointed to the dead man and looked at Zhang Jian: "Look for a few people, and first bury him."

"General..." The woman heard that Zhang Liao was going to bury his dead husband, couldn't help but cry, but couldn't help but take her husband's hand, looked at Zhang Liao, her eyes full of pleading.

Zhang Liao understood her meaning and nodded, "Don't worry, your husband is buried in this pool, there must always be a worship, I will let you mother and son also live here, you see?"

"Thank you, General... The concubine has never seen such a good man as the general, and the general's concubine's body is in ruins!"The woman heard the words and fell to the ground at once, and then drew the child to bow down.

Zhang Liao was busy to help her up and said, "No need to be polite, this is the matter in the Sima branch."I touched the child’s forehead and felt a little hot.

The woman hurried to stop Zhang Liao: "The general can't, Ahang has received the wind, if..."

Zhang Jian was also a little anxious, but he had just heard those people say that the child was probably infected with the plague.

"The people who practice martial arts, they say that they are righteous in their hearts, and what are they afraid of what diseases and evils."Zhang Liao waved his hand and asked about some of the symptoms of the child, but similar to Cai Qi, his heart could not help but relax, it seemed that he was only suffering from wind and cold, and it was not an infectious disease.

Looking at the mother's nervous appearance, Zhang Liao smiled and said, "No problem, go to the doctor to find a doctor to prescribe some medicine, drink a bowl of ginger soup, in a few days."

“Really?”The mother's face showed an ecstatic color, and couldn't help holding the child and crying with joy.

Zhang Liao looked at Zhang Jian: "Three sons, lead them to the doctor to find a doctor, and then find the local officials, put them in here, divided into some fields, yes, you leave them some money, and tell the local officials to follow them more on weekdays."

“Yes!”Zhang Jian took action with a few personal guards.

“The General!”The woman's voice choked, moved did not know what to say, just a strong tears.

Zhang Liao waved his hand: "Let them go, this child looks very smart, well cultivated, he will be successful."

The woman held the child and nodded, watching Zhang Liao's eyes full of respect, this Sima is about her age, but let her from the heart of respect.

What Zhang Liao did not know was that after the mother and son settled in the pool, they provided his long-term birth card, and the mother carefully educated the child, and many years later, it was the child he saved today that saved his firstborn son's life.In the meantime, everything is so coincidental.

When Zhang Jian led the guard and carried the man, and took the mother and son and their family to leave, Zhang Liao looked at the people who were on the sidelines.

Those people at this time, Zhang Liao, this Sima is thoroughly obedient, they have never seen such a love of the people as the official and general, but see Zhang Liao's eyes swept over, but they are all ashamed to bow their heads and dare not look at him.

“Where is the rige?”Zhang Liao asked.