Chapter 101
Zhong Zexing got off his horse, and the spy beside him had already introduced the situation of the porridge shed.
The one on the other side of Zhong Zexing was wearing brocade clothes instead of the armor that Zhong Xingze and other generals wore, and what he was holding was not a weapon but a feather fan. He was already excited and panicked when he saw these scenes. He took out the paper and pen from his pocket, and started recording directly after getting off the horse.
"Returning to the lord, this is the porridge shed opened by Tianji Pavilion, a sect of Jianghu sect, and some benevolent families and businessmen in the city were recruited to build these relief sheds."
As he spoke, it seemed to be a little secretive, and he deliberately took a few steps forward, and then continued, with admiration in his tone:
"Once the Palace of Thousand Kills was destroyed, the four elders lost their lives, their bodies were in the secret room, and even the treasury was emptied!
Look, my lord, there, those jewels, gold and silver that are being exchanged with merchants for food and cloth are all taken from the treasure house of the Thousand Killing Palace.
The masters of Tianji Pavilion directly put the jewelry, gold and silver of these large carriages on the street, and after a few waves of rioters were cleaned up, no mob came to grab them. "
Zhong Zexing nodded appreciatively, and then stepped forward to ask a few people about their experiences these days.
"...The Thousand Killing Palace and the city lord who killed thousands of knives, one forced us to have no place to live and no food to eat, and the other didn't care about the life and death of our common people, and even held a banquet in the city to celebrate his birthday... He deserved his death !"
"The men in Tianji Pavilion are really nice! My son and daughter-in-law were on the road to grab food for our grandparents... We were beaten to death if we didn't... We almost just wanted to hit the wall and die... "
"..."
Such verbal criticisms of the Thousand Killing Hall and the original city lord abounded, and at the same time they praised Tianji Pavilion for leading many merchants and aristocratic families to rescue the common people.
Zhong Xingze paid attention to the surrounding situation while talking to the people, and had no intention of going forward to talk to other people.
It was the brocade-clothed scholar beside him who walked around a few times before stepping forward to find Jiang Jiu'an who was helping the injured and sick people in Anji Hall.
Jiang Jiu'an's medical books are in the same line as his brother Jiang Wuhang's. The two have devoted themselves to learning medicine after Jiang Wenyuan and Jiang Dakang were injured.
Pei Wunian saw that these two people were really hardworking and intelligent in their studies, so he took out all the medical books in the space, which involved researches on so-called modern medical instruments and operations, and even Jiang Chacha was attracted.
The three of them studied and studied together for a long time.
Jiang Chacha benefited from her experience in another world, and carefully taught Jiang Wuhang and Jiang Jiuan modern medical books and operations.
The attainments in acupuncture and moxibustion of traditional Chinese medicine are comparable between the two, but in western medicine, Jiang Wuhang prefers surgery, and Jiang Jiuan prefers nursing.
At this time, Jiang Jiu'an gave a piece of trauma stickers to those who encountered trauma patients, and directly treated and nursed patients with serious wounds.
"Excuse me, are you the Divine Doctor Liu of Tianji Pavilion?"
The scholar in brocade clothes held a pen and paper, watching Jiang Jiu'an heal the patient very skillfully and calmly. He was covered in blood all over his white clothes at this time, and the special mask replaced half of the original gold silk mask of the Tianji Pavilion disciples.
Jiang Jiu'an's delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of seriousness, and he didn't fluctuate when he heard the voice suddenly appearing beside him.
He had already heard it when there were more people of this size in the shed.
This Jinyi scholar looked like a frail person, but in fact his steps were steady and powerful, with the connotation that a martial arts practitioner should have.
It's not that simple.
The next chapter officially opens the next volume!The capital is treacherous!
Ben Bubble Gum sets the flag here!
Two updates a day in July!
It can't be messed up anymore!
(End of this chapter)
Zhong Zexing got off his horse, and the spy beside him had already introduced the situation of the porridge shed.
The one on the other side of Zhong Zexing was wearing brocade clothes instead of the armor that Zhong Xingze and other generals wore, and what he was holding was not a weapon but a feather fan. He was already excited and panicked when he saw these scenes. He took out the paper and pen from his pocket, and started recording directly after getting off the horse.
"Returning to the lord, this is the porridge shed opened by Tianji Pavilion, a sect of Jianghu sect, and some benevolent families and businessmen in the city were recruited to build these relief sheds."
As he spoke, it seemed to be a little secretive, and he deliberately took a few steps forward, and then continued, with admiration in his tone:
"Once the Palace of Thousand Kills was destroyed, the four elders lost their lives, their bodies were in the secret room, and even the treasury was emptied!
Look, my lord, there, those jewels, gold and silver that are being exchanged with merchants for food and cloth are all taken from the treasure house of the Thousand Killing Palace.
The masters of Tianji Pavilion directly put the jewelry, gold and silver of these large carriages on the street, and after a few waves of rioters were cleaned up, no mob came to grab them. "
Zhong Zexing nodded appreciatively, and then stepped forward to ask a few people about their experiences these days.
"...The Thousand Killing Palace and the city lord who killed thousands of knives, one forced us to have no place to live and no food to eat, and the other didn't care about the life and death of our common people, and even held a banquet in the city to celebrate his birthday... He deserved his death !"
"The men in Tianji Pavilion are really nice! My son and daughter-in-law were on the road to grab food for our grandparents... We were beaten to death if we didn't... We almost just wanted to hit the wall and die... "
"..."
Such verbal criticisms of the Thousand Killing Hall and the original city lord abounded, and at the same time they praised Tianji Pavilion for leading many merchants and aristocratic families to rescue the common people.
Zhong Xingze paid attention to the surrounding situation while talking to the people, and had no intention of going forward to talk to other people.
It was the brocade-clothed scholar beside him who walked around a few times before stepping forward to find Jiang Jiu'an who was helping the injured and sick people in Anji Hall.
Jiang Jiu'an's medical books are in the same line as his brother Jiang Wuhang's. The two have devoted themselves to learning medicine after Jiang Wenyuan and Jiang Dakang were injured.
Pei Wunian saw that these two people were really hardworking and intelligent in their studies, so he took out all the medical books in the space, which involved researches on so-called modern medical instruments and operations, and even Jiang Chacha was attracted.
The three of them studied and studied together for a long time.
Jiang Chacha benefited from her experience in another world, and carefully taught Jiang Wuhang and Jiang Jiuan modern medical books and operations.
The attainments in acupuncture and moxibustion of traditional Chinese medicine are comparable between the two, but in western medicine, Jiang Wuhang prefers surgery, and Jiang Jiuan prefers nursing.
At this time, Jiang Jiu'an gave a piece of trauma stickers to those who encountered trauma patients, and directly treated and nursed patients with serious wounds.
"Excuse me, are you the Divine Doctor Liu of Tianji Pavilion?"
The scholar in brocade clothes held a pen and paper, watching Jiang Jiu'an heal the patient very skillfully and calmly. He was covered in blood all over his white clothes at this time, and the special mask replaced half of the original gold silk mask of the Tianji Pavilion disciples.
Jiang Jiu'an's delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of seriousness, and he didn't fluctuate when he heard the voice suddenly appearing beside him.
He had already heard it when there were more people of this size in the shed.
This Jinyi scholar looked like a frail person, but in fact his steps were steady and powerful, with the connotation that a martial arts practitioner should have.
It's not that simple.
The next chapter officially opens the next volume!The capital is treacherous!
Ben Bubble Gum sets the flag here!
Two updates a day in July!
It can't be messed up anymore!
(End of this chapter)
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