Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 181 Proof City

Li Tai staggered to Mingde's door in his little car.

"Wait a minute for the men from Kaiguo County in Huarong. Cangcao in Yongzhou has already prepared dozens of carts of curtains, food, and clothes. Sicang joined the army to escort Butang, and accompanied him to Lantianguan to provide relief." Li Tai looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with tears in his eyes.

"Bah".

After a soak, the big magpie poop fell right on Li Tai's face.

Fan Zheng managed to control the distorted face.

Yes, let you pretend.

After taking the sweat towel from Wu Neng and wiping off the bubbles, Li Tai had a straight face: "Although I am only the governor of Yongzhou, I feel the pain of the people of the Tang Dynasty. Yongzhou has limited ability and can only do this." One step away."

For someone who is not familiar with Mandarin, Li Tai's subtext will not be understood.

Yongzhou will provide food and clothing, but don't let the refugees in.

Because refugees are the most difficult group to control, and troubles will arise if they are not careful.

Do you remember how Li Tai's governor of Fuzhou disappeared?
Even if it's just a remote leader, the upright official still has to bear the responsibility that should be borne!
Regardless of whether Li Tai's words sounded right or not, Yongzhou's willingness to provide relief for a few days is a great kindness.

If you change to a governor who is more ruthless and directly prohibits the refugees from entering the country and does not provide relief, what can you do?
The reason is very good. One parent is in charge of one side of the people, and they can't take care of people in other places.

You said assistance, may I ask, was your land hit by a natural disaster or a man-made disaster?

Even if the imperial court came to inquire about the crime, he could speak plausibly, and the board should be hit on the governor of Shangzhou.

Of course, Li Tai will not be out of pure kindness, it is somewhat of a performance.

Donggong, my brother is no longer useful, and it's finally my turn to play in 14!

Show some responsibility, and at the same time build a good impression in front of Ye Niang and Zaifu, why not do it?
As for Cangcao's curtain, it must be getting old soon;
Clothes must be made of reed flowers;

The grain must be three years old.

Don't care about these details, for the refugees, it's good to have them, and there is still room for pick and choose?
The face of Butang who joined the army in Sicang under Zhengqi rank was somewhat familiar. Fan Zheng thought about it carefully, then turned his head in doubt: "What are the names of joining the army and Dongshicheng Buyi?"

Bu Tang grinned: "That's my brother."

Fan Zheng nodded, no wonder they were so similar.

"Your name is unique." Fan Zheng still couldn't hold back, and began to complain.

Bu Tang chuckled: "Aye's homophonic name is not moving, not greedy."

Fan Zheng couldn't help laughing, funny old man.

Going south out of Chang'an, the road is basically uphill and then uphill.

The terrain of Lantian County slopes from southeast to northwest, and the overall situation is like a dustpan, with [-]% mountains.

Each hill is actually not high, but rather steep, no wonder it can become the southern barrier of Chang'an.

The land, that is called a colorful, cinnamon, loess, red soil, purple soil, brown soil.

Wild tree species, Fan Zheng said, he was blind and did not recognize any of them.

Five steps ahead, a stone rolled down from the top of the slope and stopped in the middle of the road.

It is not uncommon for stones to fall on the mountain, but it usually occurs in spring and summer when there is a lot of rain, and the soft soil can no longer hold the ruthless stone.

It's rarer in winter.

Under the seat, a fine Turkic horse with a newly cut three-flower hairstyle, leaning up, seems to be frightened.

Fan Zheng held the rein, his legs were clamped tightly, and his eyes were wide open.

No way, the three-legged cat's martial arts and poor riding skills are not enough to deal with the coming crisis, so I can only beg not to break my face.

It's not pretty at first, but what about scars, do you have to crawl to ring the bell?

Sun Jiu, who had been by his side all the time, swung his not too strong arm and slapped the horse's neck. The pony, which was about to go crazy, suddenly relaxed, and calmed down with a few "咴'er".

Fan Zheng turned to look at Sun Jiu, slightly surprised.

Old guy, I can't see it, but he still has this ability!

This servant, please be worthy!
"At the end of the stage, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but his color did not change, but the noble servant is quite resourceful!"

Bu Tang praised.

Fan Zheng exhaled.

How can there be no change in color when Mount Tai collapses in front of it? It's purely a slow reaction, and I haven't recovered yet.

Lantian Guan Xiongjun, the eyes of more than a thousand refugees in the prison are dim, revealing the despair of this world.

Butang led people, set up pots to make food, settled the curtain, and delivered clothes one by one, so that the dead refugees had a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

"This is the wish of the governor of Yongzhou and the king of Wei." Fan Zheng said. "Fan Zheng, the official censor at the censor's station, came here to ask, why did you become refugees? Is it a natural disaster or a man-made disaster?"

A frail man staggered over, crossed his hands and said, "Your Majesty, we are from the City of Proof..."

Fan Zheng interrupted in surprise: "Wait, prove the city? Aren't you from Anye City, Fengyang County, Shangzhou?"

The man smiled wryly: "Security, security, living and working in peace and contentment, we can't afford it. This Hu Weng is a merchant in the city. The lord of the city, Xiao Bapi, led troops to break into his house and took away more than a thousand guan that he had saved. And let Hu Weng prove that his money is his money, and he will return it."

"That one's eyes are swollen. His wife was taken away by Xiao Bapi. If he wants to prove that his wife is his wife, he should return it."

"It's no different than Hu Weng. He was a registered permanent residence. Three days later, he was also released. However, his wife didn't eat or drink for three days and three nights, and finally hanged herself."

"Do you need to go on?"

Xianyu Kuangji, who had been taciturn all this time, drew his sword and slashed at a small tree: "Yeah, the mountains and rivers that have been shed with blood, have been borrowed by the beasts!"

Fan Zheng turned his head and looked at Liu Wen: "Let's go back to Chang'an City on a fast horse, and tell the truth about the situation in Lantian, and then you don't have to follow."

Xianyu Kuangji nodded his head heavily at Fan Zheng, which meant that he agreed with Fan Zheng's approach.

Something went wrong, share it!

Fan Zheng looked at Bu Tang: "Please join the army and work hard here for a few days."

Bu Tang nodded with a wry smile.

A woman came out from the side of Lantianguan with a basket on her shoulders: "Oh, after so many years, I finally met a good official with a heart for the people. Official, I will give you half of my basket of high-quality steamed buns. This is the wish of the women, so don't dislike it."

Lei Jiu stepped forward silently, holding an iron ruler in his hand, and separated the mother-in-law.

The mother-in-law raised her eyebrows: "Hey, are you afraid that I will do something bad? I'm a woman, and I can't do anything!"

Fan Zheng smiled: "I'm afraid that if I eat this high-quality steamed bun, I will die, right? Satisfied."

The mother-in-law giggled coquettishly, and there was a trace of charm on her bloated face: "He is called Ruyi."

As soon as the basket was thrown, the steamed buns were scattered all over the ground, and some impatient refugees rushed forward, grabbed a steamed steamed bun and stuffed it into their mouths, staring and kicking their legs in a short while, making them a dead ghost.

Ruyi strode towards the mountains and forests, You Wuwei and Yiwei chased very hard. From time to time, Ruyi pulled out fruits and skins from his body as hidden weapons, but it was enough to stop him.

I didn't use bows and arrows because it was too close to the mountains and forests, the forest was deep and the grass was dense, so it was not easy to hit.

"Come back, I can't catch up."

Fan Zheng glanced at the situation and sighed.

Bamboo rafts, traps and other gadgets, although they couldn't hurt Yi Wei, who was strong and strong, slowed down their speed.

(End of this chapter)