Sheng Fu

Chapter 557 The Light in My Heart
"How much can you support?" After a long time, Yu Wenjun's face was indifferent, and his confidence was a little insignificant.

Xie Yiming smiled kindly, there is a plan, the orphans and widows have a place to live, the reality in his heart is no less than a victory in a battle, he said implicitly: "It accounts for [-]% of your total."

Yu Wenjun hummed, but did not continue.

Xie Yiming got up and rubbed his lower back, and said: "There are countless pairs of eyes staring at you in the imperial capital. When you need me, I can also be a vigorous young man."

Yu Wenjun rubbed his chin, and said calmly: "I hope that there will be that day, and I don't hope that there will be that day. These words are so clever that I am speechless."

Xie Yiming smiled and said, "I am very pleased to receive this evaluation."

"There will be a period later."

When the wind blows, Xie Yiming rides the wind and goes away.

After a while, Yu Wenjun and Jing Peiyao also left the river.

Hengchangzong, the pavilion outside the main hall.

This silent return did not disturb many disciples. After Jing Hanqing noticed the two profound auras, he immediately walked out of the cabinet and came to the pavilion here.

Inside the teapot is Wannian spring tea, this time Yu Wenjun increased the amount of tea.

Jing Hanqing said happily: "I knew that you would come back in the next two days, we haven't been together for a long time."

After the Battle of Montenegro, the young and handsome people in the Hengchang Sect hadn’t gathered together for a long time to drink wine and eat meat. Although they didn’t talk about brilliant ideals like they did when they were young, they have experienced many winds and rains now. The kind of demeanor that a mature adult should have.

After being seated, Yu Wenjun handed Jing Hanqing a cup of tea, propped one elbow on the tea table, and said with erratic eyes: "We came from the south and met Xie Yiming by chance. He meant to build a city-state to accommodate the orphans after the war. widowed mother."

"I have to deal with this matter. Now that the treasury still has enough energy to build a city-state?"

In the army, there are many people who are generous and elegiac, not because they are generous and elegiac on the battlefield, but because many soldiers are not military households, they are either corvees, or temporarily enlisted in the army. Whether a pension can be paid after death on the battlefield is a matter of two debates.

If the place where the native place is financially acceptable, there may be some pensions, and this part of the pensions can only be obtained through a small amount of money from the small servants.

Once the pillars of the family collapse, at least [-]% of the fields will be barren. If there is a famine year, death is not far away.

If the financial deficit of the place of birth is serious, then there will be no pension, and the widow will only be able to ask for more blessings in the future, and may be extinct by vicious relatives.

After the fiasco in the land of Black Mountain, many small households have been torn apart. Fortunately, the treasury still has enough power to appease the widows. Even so, the number of orphans and widows is also increasing day by day.

After Jing Hanqing heard it, he felt that the tea was very bitter and very refreshing.

"At the moment, there are quite a few refugees who have entered the four cities of Henglong. I settled down a lot with work as relief. But if it is to build a city-state, the power of the treasury is acceptable, but there are no craftsmen and coolies. It is true that we are going to start this matter now. It's powerless." Jing Hanqing said truthfully.

Jing Peiyao was sitting upright, Liuxue was placed on the tea table, and she frowned slightly: "Relief from work is a good medicine, but unfortunately the medicine is not effective enough. This time, we are settling for orphans and widowed mothers, so we cannot choose artisans and coolies for construction. great cause."

"It's really difficult to get started."

"You can take it slowly. There is no need to build a city-state, but to build a temporary residence first. You don't want to be decent, just to keep yourself safe."

"The orphans and widows who can come to Henglong Mountain must have no land property in their hometown. Those who have land property will not leave their hometown."

"Therefore, in Henglong Mountain, there will not be countless orphans and widows fleeing from famine."

Yu Wenjun stroked Liuxue's hilt lightly, his eyes were shining brightly, and he said softly: "Then follow the suzerain's wife's wishes."

"As for the settlement of orphans and widowed mothers in the future, that is a matter of the future. Duanmu Zhi in the north and Xie Yiming in the south will definitely share a lot for us."

Jing Han nodded slightly melancholy after hearing this.

These things will be avoided by aristocratic families and sects of practice, as a hot potato, everyone keeps them at a respectful distance.

"When I was young, I went to school, and the book said, to seek good fortune for the common people. Today, I finally understand." Jing Hanqing said with a smile that was not a smile.

Yu Wenjun praised: "Some things have to be done by someone. I don't know that this is a money-losing business. Maybe in the future, it will bring a steady stream of troubles."

No matter how big the family business is, it can't resist talking too much.

Jing Hanqing said with a concentrated expression: "I will start this matter when King Zhen'an passes through."

Yu Wenjun said without confidence: "After thinking about it, you, Wu Mi and Zhang Benchu ​​will entertain King Zhen'an to cross the border. The two of us will not show up."

It's just a feast, no need to work hard.

Jing Hanqing's expression gradually turned cold, and he asked puzzledly, "Why?"

"Among us, Wu Mi is the only one who has an old relationship with King Zhen'an. In the end, you still have to match up and go through the motions."

"It would be disrespectful to act like this."

Yu Wenjun took a sip of tea, and said with a reserved face: "It doesn't matter whether you are decent or not. The important thing is that when King Zhen'an came to the human race world, the first leader he saw was the Human Emperor, not me."

"We have a very good personal relationship. You don't need to take this matter to heart. Maybe in a few days, King Zhen'an will go fishing with me in the vast North Sea."

Jing Hanqing suddenly realized, but his face was gloomy, and there was a hint of gloom between his brows and eyes, and he sighed: "In recent years, the Hengchang Sect has a very good reputation, but how does the world know how thick our inner lining is."

"Compared with Lizi, face is really shallow."

When Yu Wenjun saw this, tenderness appeared in his eyes, and he comforted softly: "The achievements are in the heart, not in the history. We do some things, not for the name to go down through the ages, but for the heart to grow the lotus."

After Jing Han heard this, he chuckled and said, "Master, I'm superficial."

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imperial capital.

In a slightly shabby restaurant, two prime ministers dressed in plain clothes sat in a corner. The wine on the table was cheap iron-steamed wine, and the appetizer was a stack of peanuts, which looked even more shabby.

Qiu Qing was very interested, raised his wine glass and drank it all: "Compared with the hardships of the common people, what are we? Xie Yiming has written back to me, and Yu Wenjun promised to settle the matter of orphans and widows. Afterwards, I personally mentioned this matter to His Majesty, Xie Yiming can flow north and south, and temples can also flow with Hengchang River."

"The rest of the big shots won't say much."

Feeding an unknown number of orphans and widows, the imperial capital is a dignitary, and I am happy to see this.

Bai Xiaowei twirled a peanut and fed it into his mouth, blinked and said, "Do you want to share one or two for Yu Wenjun?"

Qiu Qing shook his head in a rare way.

"He is the descendant of the Dragon Clan and the leader of the Eight Gus of the Human Clan. It is not too much to bear. It is time to shoulder a heavier burden on the shoulders of young people."

"This is not the conscience of gambling. At his height, it is reasonable to do these things."

Bai Xiaowei thought for a while, and asked implicitly: "If Yu Wenjun knows that this matter is from your handwriting, how can I meet him in the future?"

Qiu Qing raised his glass again and drank it down, and said boldly: "I can treat him to the iron shochu here, and I can also ask him for an extra plate of peanuts."

Bai Xiaowei paused for a moment, then nodded and said: "To be honest, the peanuts here are pretty good, I think Mr. Yuwen will recognize the peanuts here..."

(End of this chapter)