Jin Tang

Chapter 45

Chapter 45
Mo Yang's brows were furrowed tightly, it seemed that Wang Ba and his fellows did another good deed.

Fortunately, Xiaoshi was lucky, and was successfully rescued by the owner of the car. Although he might have lost the function of passing on the family, he saved his life anyway.

"Whether it's a good thing or not, after this incident, Xiao Shitou will be healthy, safe, happy and successful in his life." Mo Yang softened his voice to comfort him.

"Well, as long as people are safe and well, nothing else matters." Rong'er raised her face and smiled again.

She hadn't been this happy in a long time.

A good night's sleep.

The next day, when Mo Yang passed by the base of the city wall, he looked over, only to find that the victims of the disaster were packing up and moving.

And they all looked anxious.

In order to avoid consuming too much physical energy and causing hunger, these guys rarely move. They are unwilling to take an extra step in order to occupy a favorable position, but now they are so anxious and not stingy with physical energy. This is really strange.

Mo Yang grabbed a rather elderly refugee who was in a hurry: "Old man, please stop, I have something to ask."

But the old man didn't want to pay attention to his appearance at all, he broke free and hurried away without looking back.

Mo Yang thought for a while, and when he grabbed another refugee, he already had three copper coins in his hand.

This trick really worked, the refugee snatched the copper plate from Mo Yang's hand and put it into his arms.

"Where are you going in such a hurry?" Mo Yang was still grabbing the other's wrist with one hand, afraid that the other would break free and leave.

"Princess Qi is distributing relief food at the Wutong Temple, and everyone is rushing to line up." After saying this, the refugee broke free from Mo Yang's restraint and ran away in a hurry.

Wutong Temple, isn't that the ruined temple where I lived before...

Mo Yang looked at the sky and shook his head. People's livelihood is so difficult under the disaster, and it is very rare to have a mouthful of relief food. If you are in this situation, you will run faster.

When I came to the car dealership, I was stopped by Er Fu as soon as I stepped through the door, saying that I would wait on the porch.

When Mo Yang passed by, there were already many coachmen waiting there, either sitting or standing, chatting enthusiastically with each other.

He found a corner and listened to everyone bragging and chatting there.

In fact, life is not easy for these coachmen, and often one person has to bear the livelihood of a large family.

This kind of gathering and chatting together is a rare leisure time after their hard work.

Suddenly, the voices of conversations in the corridor became quieter and gradually disappeared without a trace.

Su Chuang walked over with his hands behind his back, his brows were still tightly knit, with a look of bitterness and hatred.

Mo Yang suddenly understood why the big treasurer likes to use Wang Ba again. Apart from being in the same army with him, he has a sense of fellowship. Although Wang Ba is flamboyant, he doesn't look like this.

Su Chuang coughed twice, attracting everyone's attention.

He cupped his hands at the coachmen and said, "Everyone, thank you for gathering here. Nowadays, there are many snowstorms, and there are no cooking in every square and street. Fortunately, Princess Qi is kind and kind, and she sprinkles rain and dew to set up food in Wutong Temple." At the scene, it was promised to give each household of the victims a pottery cup of chestnut rice, and if there are children who have not yet grown up in the family, they can also get an extra cup of salt tea."

The coachmen were a little restless for a while, no one was rich in food, so it would be a great thing to get a piece of food for free.

Off millet rice is actually rice made from millet that has been pounded once. It is a very rough food eaten by the lower classes.

Mo Yang doesn't like to eat millet rice, he tasted this kind of salt tea and chestnut rice once, the food is hard and astringent, and he can't swallow it, and his chest hurts when he eats it.

Especially for Mo Yang, he is used to eating rice in modern times, and he can't eat this kind of thick corn rice at all, and his chest hurts when he eats it.

It's just that this kind of food is cheap and easy to preserve, so it is very popular among ordinary people.

"Everyone, don't worry, because the palace doesn't have enough vehicles and manpower to deliver the food, so the steward of the Qi palace sent someone to contact our big shopkeeper, and entrusted the task of transporting the food to our Renhe car dealership." Su Chuang He stroked his beard, "We at Renhe Automobile Co., Ltd. don't need to queue up with those refugees, and we can get chestnut rice alone."

As soon as these words came out, the coachmen were all overjoyed, and the corridor became a little noisy again.

"My princess is benevolent!"

"It's still because our car dealership has a queue, so we don't have to wait in line. Telling the story will make the neighbors envious."

"It's rumored that the princess has no children, so she pays special attention to males. My kid is only twelve this year, so I should be able to get an extra cup of salt tea."

……

Due to the circumstances of the case, Mo Yang is particularly sensitive to matters involving boys.

Why did the princess give the boy additional salt and tea? Even though he heard what the coachman said, his suspicions deepened.

In ancient times, women came up with various methods in order to obtain children. Presumably, compared with ordinary people, this princess will have greater pressure to bear children.

Therefore, it seems normal for the princess Guangshi Rende to accumulate Yin Zhi to seek a child.

But this matter is too much of a coincidence, and it also emphasizes that families with boys can get an extra cup of salt tea. Mo Yang feels heavy in his heart. If the Qi Palace is involved in the case, the situation of the imperial envoy will be very dangerous. They want to find out Cases have to be more careful.

"Now, everyone is going to drive out their own frames, and after a little incense, we will set off for the grain depot." Su Chuang swung his arm violently, with great momentum.

"Why do you want to go to the grain depot, shouldn't you be going to Prince Qi's Mansion?" A young coachman near Moyang asked puzzled.

"You silly boy, do you think the nobles also eat chestnut rice?" The older coachman sneered, "Of course the palace doesn't have so much chestnut rice in stock, of course it has to come from the grain depot first. As for the follow-up palace How to hand over with the government is not something we can know."

Under Su Chuang's command, the carriages got out of the carriages and headed towards the Qidi grain depot.

Arriving at the grain depot, Mo Yang understood why the princess chose Wutong Temple as the place to help the victims.

This grain depot is very close to Wutong Temple, so it is quite convenient to get grain.

The choice of the location of Prince Qi's Mansion here is really clever, it seems that they are not so lofty, but rather close to the people, completely different from other dignitaries who choose to be near their own homes for fear that others will not know their benevolence.

The heavy sacks full of grain were pressed on the carriage, and the carriage creaked as if it was overwhelmed.

The yellow skinny horse was struggling to move forward, and Mo Yang was very distressed. He himself did not want to sit on the frame and carefully pull the yellow skinny horse on the ground, guiding it to walk on relatively less rough roads.

Turning around the grain depot and walking west for a certain distance, Mo Yang's familiar big temple came into view. From this angle, the ruined temple was very majestic, but it was in disrepair for a long time and looked gray.

(End of this chapter)

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