Empress work daily

Chapter 60
It had snowed all night, and by morning a thick layer had formed on the ground.

There is a porridge shed near the gates of the east, south, west and north of Haojing. At this time, there is a long line of refugees in front of each shed, which can't be seen at a glance.

Jingzhao Yin Qichang sighed three times as he looked at the number of refugees who were only increasing but not decreasing, and then boarded the carriage.

If the increase continues like this, Jingzhao Yamen should not think about it this year.The so-called out of sight, out of mind, forget it...

As soon as the carriage started, there was a sudden commotion in the originally lifeless refugee team. Qi's mustache shook, his nerves collapsed into a string, and he immediately ordered his subordinates to check the situation.

And he kept chanting in his mouth, the heaven and earth are spirited, as long as nothing happens.

The subordinates went and returned quickly, and reported to Qi Chang. The refugees all left and did not receive porridge.

"What do you say?"

"Can you say that again!"

Qi Chang thought he had auditory hallucinations, so he raised his hand and said, "My lord, you can see for yourself."

Sure enough, most of the line that had been endless just now dispersed in an instant, and the rest were old people, women and children with limited mobility, but they didn't intend to receive this morning's porridge anymore.

"Is this... are you crazy?"

Qi Chang was so shocked that he couldn't speak fluently.

You must know that these refugees who fled from the north only have this bowl of porridge a day, and the rest either go to the street to beg or starve. For them, is this just a bowl of porridge?
No, this is their fate!

But now these refugees are dying.

Something strange happened, Jing Zhaoyin gathered his mind, Ma Liu climbed into the carriage, and ordered, "Follow them quickly and see where they are going."

……

Today, just after dawn, Wang Shengjun led the palace people to set up the porridge sheds. The porridge sheds of Huang Shengshi, Yang Shengshi and others were set up elsewhere, and several porridge sheds were set up near the refugee resettlement sites.

Zhao Qian came back from a week-long patrol with a Yulin army, his nose was red from the cold, but there was no refugee behind him.Seeing this, Wang Shengjun quickly asked why.

According to the original plan, he and the palace people set up a porridge shed here to cook porridge. Zhao Gan led the Yubayashi guards to the resettlement site to inform the refugees, but he had finished cooking the three pots of porridge, but Zhao Gan didn't call for one. people.

"My lord, it's not that we came late, it's that they got up too early, no, it's not that they got up too early, they didn't sleep at all... You don't know how simple the shelter is, with ventilation on all sides, and the roof can Watching the stars, the snow last night was not too heavy, and several shelters were crushed. The people couldn’t stand it anymore, so they went to the gate of the city to wait in line for porridge at five o’clock.”

Wang Shengjun was anxious when he heard this, "Commander, is there no one left?"

"Yes, the rest are either too hungry to walk, or sick and confused."

Hearing this, Wang Shengjun immediately took out the food box that he had prepared earlier, and ordered the palace people to serve porridge. All the food boxes were remade by Huang Shengshi, and one food box could hold ten bowls of porridge.

After the palace servants filled a food box and covered it, Wang Shengjun handed it to Zhao Gan himself, and said, "Commander, please send it to those poor people. Be sure to let them all drink a bowl of hot porridge. Life-saving is the most important thing, we can no longer starve to death today."

Zhao Qian quickly accepted the order, and before leaving, he did not forget to say a word of praise, "Shengjun can think of such a step, he is really careful."

Wang Shengjun sighed secretly when he heard this, he was not as careful as a hair, it was clear that he had encountered disasters when he was a child and was forced by God to accumulate some experience.

After about a moment, some refugees gradually rushed towards this side, but they stopped ten steps away from Wang Shengjun.

There is no other reason, just because the porridge givers are as tall as the sun and the moon, and they are radiant in brocade clothes and robes, so they dare not pass by.

"Why don't you go, let's go."

"Why don't you go?"

"You go and I go."

"..."

You push me, I push you, but no one dares to be the first to step forward.

Upon seeing this, Wang Shengjun immediately waved to everyone, "Come and have porridge!"

A little boy was pushed out, and Wang Shengjun personally took his bowl and filled him with a bowl full of hot porridge.

As soon as the bowl of thick, steaming porridge appeared, the refugees did not hesitate to rush forward to receive the porridge.

The palace people hurriedly stepped forward to order the order. Not long after, Zhao Gan led the Habayashi guards back. Seeing the man in armor with a knife, the group of refugees who had been chaotic was instantly quiet.

The porridge distribution was carried out in an orderly manner. Those who received the porridge looked for places everywhere and drank it in big gulps. He was so anxious by the praise, he felt his intestines twisted even more.

Even so, no one dared to move around, and there was no one who jumped in line from the beginning to the end.

……

Qi Chang ordered the coachman to park the carriage at the corner of the street, and quietly opened the curtain to observe the situation. At the first glance, he thought he was dazzled, so he rubbed it again and again, but at the second glance, he was almost out of his wits.

"Look at the man in the gray fox cloak, but Doctor Yinqing Guanglu?"

The coachman looked again and again, with a perplexed expression on his face, "My lord, who is Dr. Yinqing Guanglu?"

"Idiot, he is one of the four emperors of the late emperor, and now Wang Shengjun."

The coachman was stunned and shook his head, "But I have never seen Wang Shengjun before, so I don't know..."

Qi Chang: "Idiot! Hurry up and wait to be paraded through the streets."

The coachman's expression was shocked, and the next moment, the carriage fled like a torch...

Hiding in another corner of the street, Tang Chongjian and Jiang Yousi, who were aware of the sentiments of the people, slowly walked out of the shadows, looking at the carriage that looked like a "monkey jumping into the sky", they had big smiles on their faces.

Tang Chongjian said: "In the morning of the next day, we will suffer from the crimes that Lord Qi has."

Jiang Yousi didn't take it seriously, "Our Majesty is not the one who will take revenge."

Tang Chongjian: "Brother is pretending to be stupid, and I am not referring to Your Majesty... Why don't we make a bet, will the "loud voice" hang Qi Chang up and beat him in the morning?"

Jiang Youpan snorted and became serious for a while, "Brother is right, that guy Yin Qilei wanted to slap him a long time ago. The last time Qin Sangluo had an accident, this guy swayed from side to side. He didn't want to offend either side, and in the end he just played it perfunctory." A few people were arrested, and they were quietly released the next day... If His Majesty hadn't been concerned about this, he would have dealt with him long ago. This time when the refugee entered Beijing, the situation is so serious that he dared to be perfunctory!"

Tang Chongjian pulled Jiang Yousi to look around, but he didn't see Yin Qilei's shadow, he said it was strange, Yin Qilei was not around to collect "materials" at this time, it was not normal at all.

Jiang Yousi laughed at him, "You're confused, aren't you? Mr. Yin is commonly known as Eagle Eye, how could we be seen casually by us?"

The two of them were about to "retreat" after reading the facts. At this moment, a crisp female voice broke into their ears, "Folks who have finished porridge, come and get cotton-padded clothes and quilts. Don't grab them. Everyone has a share!"

(End of this chapter)