After the divorce, the salted fish beauty took the script of the villain

Chapter 81 Snow Disaster
Two teenagers who were over ten years old hurried over, "Sister Fengyu, Jingduwei... Jingduwei is here."

Feng Yu raised her eyebrows, "What are they here for?"

"Build us a house and clear the snow."

"Ah?" Fengyu was confused, what kind of evil wind is this?
Lin Xiao and Zhang Boxing led more than [-] people from Jingduwei to repair houses for residents in the north of the city. Due to the bad reputation of Jingduwei, the residents did not believe that they would come to help. Lin Xiao assigned more than [-] people to deal with the snow. They also sent Jingduwei with a kind face to communicate with the residents.Someone dubiously asked them to try to help, and Xie Xun came with Feiying and Nuanyang.

Lin Xiao and Zhang Boxing didn't know how to build houses. Seeing the broken walls and the many wounded, they were slightly surprised and asked Xie Xun who came after him, "Young Master, the Ministry of Industry and Jing Zhaoyin didn't send anyone to help ?"

Xie Xun frowned, and didn't expect that there was no one to help in the north of the city, "Can you repair houses?"

Lin Xiao shook his head, Xie Xun said, "You and Nuan Yang go to count the disaster situation and help rescue the people trapped in the rubble."

"Yes!" Lin Xiao and Nuan Yang took the order to go, Xie Xun took the tie and pulled up the sleeves, and led Jingdu Wei to repair the house, Lin Xiao and Jingdu Wei looked at the golden and precious young master in astonishment Watching him quickly go up to the house, directing others to hand him tiles and tools, he actually knows how to repair the house.

The wind and snow blew on Lin Xiao's face. For some reason, he only felt a burning pain. Xie Xun was brave and good at fighting, he was skilled in both civil and martial arts, and he could even build houses.He grew up in Jinxiu Nest in Beijing, like a waste, who knows nothing.Lin Xiao took a deep breath, cold air penetrated into his chest, suppressed the bitterness in his heart, followed Xie Xun's instructions, and went to count the disaster situation in the north of the city.Zhang Boxing followed closely behind to help.

The young master went to battle in person, they dared not slack off, the more than [-] Jingdu guards dispersed separately, and went to help in groups of six.Fei Ying saw Zhang Da in front of a dilapidated thatched cottage, and was very surprised, "Zhang Da, why are you here?"

Zhang Da is here, and the girl should be there too. Zhang Da saw a group of people coming to help on the roof. He thought it was the Imperial Army or Jing Zhaoyin sent someone.Unexpectedly, it was Jingdu Wei. Zhang Da truthfully said, "Our girl has several weaving and dyeing workshops and tea factories here. Knowing that the disaster is serious, I sent someone to help."

"Miss Dayi." Feiying wiped off the snow that fell on the eyelashes, "My master also heard that the disaster was serious, so he brought Jingdu Wei to help."

The two said a few words, passed by each other, and went to work separately.

Chunlu took the nurses to bring food and clothes to keep out the cold, and the women carried them into the house. Chunlu also brought a lot of ginger and ginger tea.

"How many people are here at Jingdu Wei?" Feng Yu asked.

"Four thousand." Xie Xun strode forward, his sleeves rolled up, revealing half of his strong and well-proportioned forearm, exposed in the wind and snow, he seemed not afraid of the cold.The robe was stained with dust and mud, but it didn't look distressed.

He walked quickly to the corridor, the room was full of women and children, they were a little scared when they saw the young master, they dodged slightly, he looked at Feng Yu in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to help." Feng Yu turned around, brought a bowl of ginger tea and handed it to him, "Young Master, drink some ginger tea to warm up your body first."

Xie Xun looked down at the steaming ginger tea, and when he took it, his fingertips touched Feng Yu's hand. The warm and delicate skin contrasted sharply with his coldness, and Feng Yu shivered from the cold.

Xie Xun drank the ginger tea in one gulp. Feng Yu wanted to take the bowl, but Xie Xun avoided it and put the bowl next to the stove. The faces of the three girls wrapped in the cloak were as white as snow. Take over the block, it's cold, can you stand it?"

What Xie Xun said was that if you can't bear it, you can go home, and he sent someone to deal with the supplies.In the afternoon, the snowstorm was getting stronger and stronger, the wind was howling, and a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the roof, and the repair work was difficult, Feng Yu said softly, "You take care of the house repairs, and I will take care of the women, children and children who are suffering from cold and starvation. There are many people in the western district who suffer from hunger and cold, so we can’t just leave it alone, this courtyard is also very big, I cooked ginger soup in the courtyard, and the Jingdu Guard has worked hard to repair it in the snow, so you can come to the courtyard and drink some hot tea, okay?”

A gust of strong wind blew, Xie Xun blocked it sideways, the cold wind blew Feng Yu's hair, Xie Xun blocked the wind and snow for her, and looked at her deeply with those passionate and deep peach blossom eyes.Feng Yu couldn't figure out what he meant, did she feel that she was making trouble and didn't allow her to help?But in the past three years, she was the one who dealt with the aftermath of the winter disaster in the north of the city.

After a long silence, Xie Xun said, "Stay indoors, be careful of the wind and snow."

Feng Yu watched his back and forth in a hurry, Jingdu Wei came to help with disaster relief and repairs, which was rarer than red rain in the world, Feng Yu suddenly remembered that the current commander of Jingdu Wei is Xie Xun.

Feng Yu thought to herself, Young Master Hou is really a miraculous young man, no matter how deviant or unthinkable things happen, as long as it is him, it seems that it is not surprising, it can only be him.

The imperial army, the Ministry of Industry, and Jing Zhaoyin's people are all in the imperial city, the south and east of the city, and the central block. Who cares about the long street in the north of the city? Xie Xun is the only one in the capital.

For the sake of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, Xie Xun should honestly be his romantic dude, and no one will blame him.But he did not hesitate to bring Kyoto Wei to the rescue.

Knowing that there is nothing to be done but having a clear conscience, this is the young general of the Yanyang Dynasty.

The world is so bad, but not so bad.When she was young, she was desperate and hated the world, and someone pulled her out of the darkness. Over the years, she had never reconciled with anyone, but someone kept telling her that this world is worth nostalgic.

There is always a ray of wind in the world, fulfilling my thousand and eight thousand dreams.

"Xin'er, set up three more pots to boil water and boil ginger."

"Okay, girl!" The courtyard is very big, and a simple stove can be built, and everyone in the courtyard is busy, and the aunt who went to count came back, and Feng Yukong went to look at the list with Chunlu.Medicines and warm clothes are urgently needed. In the past three years, there have been hailstorms in Kyoto, and there have been disasters of all sizes. Feng Yu has been hoarding padded jackets, food and medicines since autumn to prepare for emergencies.

She doesn't have that much kindness, and she only cares about the women, children and children in Liuheng Street.After Fengyu counted the supplies, she asked Chunlu to lead people to distribute them.

Because the aunts had statistics, Feng Yu gave the list to Xie Xun, hoping that Jingdu Wei would give priority to help with repairs. Xie Xun asked Lin Xiao and Zhang Boxing to take 1000 people to the West District to deal with it.Fortunately, there are snowstorms every year, and every household has repaired tiles and beams, dry straw and so on.Some houses are solid, and the hailstorms are small, and in some places, the hailstorms are dense, and half of the houses are damaged. The repair of these houses is time-consuming, labor-intensive and material-intensive.

It was the first time this happened in Jingdu Wei. Hearing the thanks from the residents, several young men blushed shyly, feeling a little embarrassed.A sense of collective honor can easily breed in such a rescue, and they are all satisfied and honored in a word of thanks.

(End of this chapter)