Empress work daily

Chapter 62 Riot
Qin Shima and Yin Buli looked at each other tacitly, and silently wrote down the old man's words.

Afterwards, the two asked many questions in detail, such as how they live, how they beg during the day, whether they can beg, where they go to beg for water when they are thirsty, how many people are sick, and so on.The old man and the young men rushed to answer.

The old man plucked up his courage several times, and finally asked after Qin Shima noticed it: "Dare to ask my little father-in-law, who is the noble man who is giving porridge under the shed?"

"You keep guessing." Yin Buli pushed aside Qin Shima, who wanted to make a bad face again, and said with a smile.

The old man lowered his eyelids in embarrassment, and bluntly said that the nobleman is not like an official, but he has an extraordinary bearing and a noble status, while the people around him are all dressed as servants of rich families, but they are all refined and refined, which is incompatible with everything here.

This analysis made Yin Buli's eyes brighten, "You know a lot, and you observe carefully, so it's okay to tell you, that noble man is Dr. Yinqing Guanglu, one of the four emperors of the late emperor, and is now being honored by His Majesty. Respected as Yafu's Wang Shengjun."

"Oh! It turned out to be Lord Shengjun!" Everyone exclaimed in disbelief.

Qin Shima felt that Yin Buli had talked too much, fearing that it would ruin Ji Qiang's important affairs, Yin Buli whispered in private, "I'm helping you."

idiot.

Qin Shima didn't believe a word.

……

The sun is just south, and all the supplies to keep out the cold have been distributed. However, there are too many people, and there are still more than 100 people who have not received it.They didn't say a word, they all looked at Qin Shima, Yin Buli and others pitifully, making people feel sad.

Qin Shima solemnly promised everyone that he would make everyone wear cotton-padded clothes and quilts before tonight, and he would figure out the rest.

After a while, he asked Yin Buli to go aside to discuss, and asked her to tell me how to buy cotton clothes and quilts.

Yin Buli looked him up and down, couldn't help laughing, "Aren't you quite ambitious just now?"

"I don't have time to joke with you, Yin Buli, I'm serious, it's so cold, and they live in such a shabby place..."

Yin Buli put away his expression, "Thousands of cotton-padded clothes and thousands of sets of quilts, do you mean they are available? I have been preparing these things since the beginning of winter. I will pay for them. The masters of Shuiyue Temple and The girls of the Jiaofang Division worked hard for more than a month to make so much. Qin Shima, I know you pity them, but there are too many poor people in the world, do you come over here?"

"It's hard for a gentleman to chase after a word, and it's better to take care of one. It's better to do it than not to do it."

Qin Shima had never talked to Yin Buli so seriously before. The woman in front of him was small and unattractive, but she contained enormous power in her body. This power was enough to shake the dignity of a seven-foot man and made him extremely ashamed.

"You're right, it's better to do something than to do nothing. Today our actions have been seen by everyone, and the things to keep out the cold have been delivered to the door. Now you and us go to the major medical centers in the city to invite doctors and get medicines."

Qin Shima still had a lot of questions to ask, but time was running out, so he swallowed the words that slipped to his lips.A group of people acted separately under the expectant eyes of the common people.

In the evening of the same day, several porridge sheds suddenly appeared on the small streets of Haojing City. Although the relief porridge they made was not as good as that made by the nobles, it was not much better than that of the Jingzhao Yamen. .

There are more porridge sheds, and people who haven't had a full meal for several days can gradually drink two or three bowls, and there is a faint feeling of food in their stomachs.

Those who are capable of setting up porridge sheds are basically the eight great families of Qin, Song, Xia, and Wei. Other small officials and small households donated dozens or hundreds of winter clothes with great fanfare as a token of their affection.

In Qin Shima's view, things are so strange that people who were indifferent to the refugees suddenly flocked to them.A group of people who were originally obedient to life and death suddenly became the focus of Haojing City.

Yin Buli told him that it was not surprising at all.From the moment Wang Shengjun's porridge shed was set up, she expected that things would turn out like this, and even more.

……

Sure enough, the next day, someone had already started giving out steamed buns.

Not many, one or two baskets, carried by the maids to the street to give alms, followed by a young lady wearing a drapery hat, half concealed.

There are also some shop owners who order the guys to set up a steamed bun stand at the door, and distribute the donations twice a day, five or six baskets at a time, and count as soon as they are distributed.

Among them, the more heroic one is the boss of Zuixianlou, Shen Wanjiu.

Zuixianlou was originally the property of the Marquis of Changping. After the collapse of the house, Zuixianlou was returned to the public. Later, in order to seek cash, the Ministry of Households auctioned off the land at the market price. In the end, Shen Wanjiu, a wealthy businessman in the capital, took it for 20 taels of silver. Down.

In addition, there are Jinyinlou, Qinxin Teahouse, Wuhusihai Restaurant, etc. Businesses similar to giving alms have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

In the afternoon, the young refugees with good legs and feet filled their stomachs, and at the same time they started to grab steamed buns for their elderly, women and children, and store food.

The situation was very good, but there were more than [-] people who died that night. When Qin Shima got the news, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

impossible!That was his first reaction.In the daytime, he and his brothers and sisters who never left or abandoned personally helped those who fell ill get medicine and boil it, and they left after seeing them drink it with their own eyes.The doctor said that most of them contracted the cold due to hunger and cold, and a few people were seriously ill and there was a risk of deterioration. However, in any case, so many people would not die all at once, not to mention that there were not so many critically ill patients.

There's a problem with the pharmacy!
……

Wang Shengjun led Huang, Yang and other holy servants to kneel at the gate of Yangyuan Hall to plead guilty.

Their greatest wish is to no longer starve to death, and as a result... even, the number of deaths is several times that of before they gave porridge.

Ji Qiang asked them to get up, ordered them to serve porridge the next day, and said nothing else.

Wang Shengjun faintly had a score in his heart, although he didn't know what His Majesty was going to do.

On the third day, Ji Qiang got up early to go to court, and Wang Shengjun and others got up early to serve porridge.

Same as the previous two days, Wang Shengjun coordinated the overall situation, and Zhao Gan led a small guard to maintain order.

After the porridge was ready, the team was allowed to approach.The first person to receive the porridge was a young man. He took two sips from the porridge bowl and suddenly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth. Before he held his breath, he said, "The porridge is poisonous."

The crowd was in chaos, and in the panic, some people kept exaggerating, how many people died last night, all of them were poisoned to death, and so on.

Zhao Gan felt that the time had come, and three whistles sounded, and Zhao Kun led most of the soldiers and horses to rush there, and the operation to arrest Wu Yue's spies began.

Facing the panic-stricken refugees, Zhao Gan raised his sword and ordered: "Quickly stand by and stand by, and those who disobey orders will be killed!"

"Legate back to the resettlement shed to wait for the news, and those who hide their faces will be killed! Those who expose the rebels will be rewarded heavily by His Majesty!"

The same order is conveyed at the same time in every porridge distribution point, steamed bun distribution point, every street, and every corner.

Bingmasi and the forbidden army joined forces to block the city gate.

(End of this chapter)