My queen does not compete for favor

Chapter 163

The victims were driven to both sides of the road, and the guards organized into two human walls, blocking them all on the left and right sides of the road.

Wan Chengxiao gave an order, and the material truck behind slowly entered the city.

At last order was restored.

Wan Qixiao breathed a sigh of relief.She turned over and rode back on her horse, and said loudly to the victims who were looking at them eagerly, "I can let go of the past for what happened just now, but in the future, anyone who dares to loot the supplies will be killed without mercy!"

The words Sha Wushe echoed in the wind.

The crowd was slightly silent, and all the victims were shocked by Wan Qixiao's fierceness just now.At this time, the fourth car was also affected due to the looting and blocking of the previous three cars. The compartment was a little loose, and a white flour steamed bun fell to the ground with a "slap".

A thin man in the first row immediately bit the guard's arm, rushed forward to hug the steamed bun, and ran into the crowd with his waist down.

Because the steamed buns fell out by themselves, the robbery is not considered robbery, and they are all victims of the disaster, starving to death, so the guards hesitated for a moment, wondering if they should stop them.During this moment of hesitation, the man was made to run several steps, and was about to slip back into the crowd.

Wan Chengxiao saw this scene from the corner of his eyes, his eyes froze immediately, and he flicked out a long whip in his hand. With a "snap" of the whip, the man flew four or five meters away, and the crowd of victims exclaimed, Subconsciously giving up a large open space, the man fell straight on the open space, vomiting blood.

He bounced his legs and struggled twice, unable to get up.

It seems to be useless.All the victims thought to themselves, and finally became afraid, knowing that what the lord said was true.All the snatching thoughts that had arisen just now because of the man snatching up the steamed buns were all extinguished.

Wan Qixiao looked at everything in front of him coldly, the long whip in his hand was never put away, and he flicked the whip a few times in a demonstrative manner.Wherever the long whip went, the crowd retreated one after another.

In fact, Wan Chengxiao also knew that the man was innocent, and he only picked up the steamed bun when it fell to the ground, so it was not a robbery.However, under such circumstances, the two sides are confronting each other, and the people's hearts are unstable. Someone must kill her to make an example to others.If you want to blame, you can only blame him for not being able to judge the timing, so he found such a way to seek death!If she doesn't kill him, the next moment the disaster victims will rush up to loot him, and then no one can stop him.

In order to stabilize the overall situation, a few sacrifices are necessary!

"Mister, Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr...." A woman squeezed out from the crowd. The woman's face was blue and yellow, her lips were pale, and she looked weak from a long illness.She stumbled out.Behind her, a four or five-year-old female doll swayed out.Apparently, the girl was starving, her legs were shaking, her face was yellow and emaciated, her head was big and her body was small.

At this moment, the man was bleeding profusely on the ground, struggling to crawl out of a shocking river of red blood.He firmly grasped the steamed bun with his right hand, supported by his elbow, and assisted with his left hand, bent his knees to the ground, and crawled forward bit by bit.

"Num... nan... nan... eat..." The man climbed up in front of the girl doll, exhausted his last strength, lifted up the steamed bun, and brought it in front of the little girl.Stubborn, tall, held up.

The father gave his life for a steamed bun, just to feed his starving daughter.

The girl took the steamed buns tremblingly, gobbled them up in five or six seconds, stuffed the steamed buns into her mouth and swallowed them whole, and then cried "wow".

"father……"

"Sir!" The woman fainted.

Everyone sighed.Many people are ready to move in grief and indignation.

Wan Chengxiao stared at the dead man for a long time, moistened his dry throat, and said: "Now start queuing up here, and distribute emergency steamed buns on the spot, one for each person, line up immediately if you want it! Kill the repeat recipient!"

Time is life for these victims, and it is nothing to her to distribute supplies one minute late, but for some victims who are hungry to the critical point, it is the continuation of life.

In the direction she pointed, the crowd froze for a second or two, and then reacted, frantically flocking there, scrambling to line up.

"Those who grab the position will not be released! My lord will do what I say!" Wan Qixiao roared, and all the people who grabbed the position fell silent. Suddenly, a team of people stood up straight, and a long dragon-like team passed in front of Wan Chengxiao. God knows how many people lined up all the way to the invisible side of the road!

Warm hands patted Wan Chengxiao's shoulder and back, giving her strength and support.Yun Shang walked over from behind and shared the work assigned by Wan Chengxiao with a smile.Together, the two of them, one black and one white, continuously took white flour steamed buns from the supply truck and sent them to the emaciated black and yellow hands of the victims...

At night, when the moon was bright and the stars were thin, Wan Qixiao was lying in the guest room of Ning Shuoyun's mansion tossing and turning, unable to sleep, so he got up and wrote a letter to Qin Xian.

"Who knew that father would take the risk to pick up that steamed bun for his own child... But I don't regret it..." Wan Chengxiao recited the written belief, and felt it was wrong again, "Shua la" he threw it together Lose.On the ground, four or five balls of paper have been thrown.

Wan Chengxiao leaned against the case with one hand, thought for a long time and began to rewrite:
I have arrived in the disaster area, the situation here is more serious than I imagined, when the supplies trucks entered the city, the disaster victims almost turned into a riot, the mob was rampant, I almost died here...

Wan Chengxiao paused, immediately dropped the ball of paper and rewrote it again.

It's very good here, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner according to the disaster relief plan, the prefect Ning Shuoyun is also very cooperative, the victims are very gentle...

It is shameful to lie and deceive the king!Wan Qixiao fell out again.

Wan Chengxiao wrote until late at night, but she didn't write a letter that she was satisfied with.To tell the truth, Qin Xian is afraid that the current disaster situation is obviously much worse than imagined.Qin Xian couldn't let Qin Xian know that she almost died at the hands of these victims when she entered the city, otherwise she didn't know how many incidents would arise.However, it is even more wrong to make up lies to deceive Qin Xian, especially since there must be other people in the team reporting the situation to Qin Xian, and the two will be inconsistent at that time, and it is likely that Qin Xian will have messy thoughts.

Wan Qixiao stroked her forehead and thought about it for most of the night, until the last day when it was dawn, she suddenly regained her spirits, inspiration came suddenly, and she wrote it with a swipe of a pen.After finishing writing in one breath and blowing dry, I folded the letter and finally fell asleep.

In the letter, he avoids the important and ignores the trivial, and understates the riots of the victims, emphasizing the heroic performance of Yunshang, who suddenly shocked the victims by falling from the sky. With his help, the victims bowed their heads and received the supplies in an orderly manner.Although the situation is more serious than imagined, now with the help of Yunshang and Aunt Qingci, everything is under control.Everything is fine with her here, please Qin Xian should pay attention to daily life and take care of his body when he is far away.

(End of this chapter)