The Retirement of the Demon Lord

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Several people led the way with the officials and came to the front of the greenhouse.

In front of the shed is a high platform, with a few long tables and benches, which are convenient for officials and officials to sit and rest. There is a roof to keep out the wind and rain, and it is not uncomfortable to sit here and make a pot of tea. Not far away, there are several large vats filled with hot porridge. The heat is rising, and the yamen is using a long spoon to distribute the porridge to the victims. In addition, the densely packed disaster victims lined up neatly with their families and their families.

"I didn't expect that the General Secretary of Gongwei would send someone to **** foreign guests to observe the disaster relief work in Wuchang Mansion. If you lose your distance, please feel sorry for yourself." One person wearing an official uniform and official hat, with a few civil servants waiting at the high platform early in the morning, "I'm Wuchang. The governor of the government, Zhai Wenyao."

The governor of Wuchang House is the largest local official here.

After Zhai Wenyao finished speaking to Enke, he nodded to Mei Qianxiao with a smile. Mei Qianxiao did not expect the other party to be so polite, and nodded politely in return.

Zhai Wenyao frowned and winked again...

The meaning is probably: you hurry up and translate, what are you doing?

Mei Qianxiao finally came to her senses... I'll turn over your sister! Brother this time, I'm taking the lead, go to your translator!

"I'm a prince from the Venetian kingdom. My name is Enke Dandolo. I'm just here to have a look. You don't have to be rude. I wonder if these people can handle it?"

Enke opened his mouth and said a leaky Chinese, but it was enough to surprise them.

"I didn't expect that there are so many eggs..."

"Just call him Enke. How many eggs do you think he has?" Mei Qianxiao sullenly reminded Zhai Wenyao, who was inarticulate.

"Haha, I didn't expect Enke to be able to speak fluent Chinese, amazing!" Zhai Wenyao ignored his own mistakes and complimented cheekily when nothing happened, "Of course we have enough."

"When one party is in trouble, all parties support us. In recent days, we have received an endless supply of food from all over the country, as well as disaster relief materials and silver taels sent from the capital, which are enough to support us for a long time."

Zhai Wenyao pointed to the open space next to him, where the rice bags were piled up as high as a hill.

"We distribute food here uniformly, boil rice into porridge and distribute it to them twice a day in the afternoon and in the evening. The pot at the back has been cooking continuously, and we must let everyone here eat a bowl of hot porridge before it ends, no leakage. one person."

Zhai Wenyao began to introduce them one by one, and Enke nodded repeatedly. This approach of the imperial court has greatly eased the pressure on the victims to survive. At the same time, I have to sigh that the Central Plains is vast and rich. In their Western Continent, the kings or lords would not be able to support such disaster relief for a long time before they collapsed.

Zhai Wenyao took Mei Qianxiao and Enke around the neighborhood. While watching the yamen scoop porridge to the neat teams, he introduced the situation of the past few days. It can be seen that Zhai Wenyao has been following up on disaster relief during this time. Happening.

"Ah, by the way, a few colleagues are hungry, right? Do you mind if we taste this porridge?" Mei Qianxiao looked at the porridge before remembering that a few Litong hadn't eaten yet, and said.

"This disaster-response food is not suitable for entertaining a few visitors... I still have some rough tea and light meals here, everyone can enjoy it." After Zhai Wenyao finished explaining, he led everyone back to the high platform and sat down, politely.

"How can we do that? Wuchang Mansion is suffering from a serious shortage of supplies. We should share weal and woe with the victims. We should eat whatever the victims eat. I'll be the first one to finish the bureaucracy for Lao Tzu!" Mei Qian smiled. Righteousness.

A few Litong have the feeling that they want to stab this guy to death!

You want to share weal and woe with the victims, shouldn't we be hungry for a long time and have some rough food?

"This... Enke is a foreign guest. Will this make us seem stingy?" Zhai Wenyao said hesitantly.

"It's the same, Enke didn't have enough to eat at noon. You give them one, and I don't need it." Mei Qianxiao didn't intend to consider other people's wishes, and made a decision directly in the sight of the opposition.

"Why don't you eat Meijin Yiwei?" Zhai Wenyao asked curiously.

"Oh, they didn't eat lunch, I can eat it, roast chicken, pork knuckle, beef and mapo tofu... hiccup, I'm quite full." Mei Qianxiao said that she was happy to eat like a child with more than 100 pounds.

Luxurious enough to eat! It's good to share weal and woe!

Zhai Wenyao had never seen such a bureaucratic person in his life. When he couldn't see the murderous eyes behind Mei Qianxiao, he shook his head and told the villain to get the porridge.

It didn't take long for several large bowls of porridge to be delivered.

A few Litong were starving, and when they smelled the porridge, they moved their index fingers. Seeing that Enke also started to eat, they did not hesitate to take a bowl and eat it. Sure enough, I can eat it when I'm hungry, but it's just a clean porridge that makes me feel comfortable.

Enke gulps down the porridge, touches his mouth, and looks at the refugees who are queuing outside to receive the porridge and whispers, "The food tastes good too, but why are they queuing up with frowning faces and no joy on their faces? Obviously I gave the steamed buns. Not much better..."

Mei Qianxiao crossed Erlang's legs on the table, his eyes were actually watching Enke, seeing that Enke frowned and said less today, he was still concerned about the refugees. This man's mind is actually simpler than he imagined.

"Want to know why?" Mei Qian asked with a smile.

"You can explain it well, I'm not angry with you about what happened today."

"Bah...I still ask you to forgive me, can't I? It's better to be mad at you, my brother won't lose a piece of meat." Mei Qian smiled disdainfully.

After saying that, he jumped off the high platform with Enke's empty bowl, and took a few steps with his long legs to the vat where the porridge was distributed.

"Come on, give me the whole bowl." Mei Qianxiao patted the yamen who sent the porridge and handed the bowl over.

The yamen couldn't help showing a hint of panic on his face, and turned to look at the official in charge next to him.

"Master Jinyiwei, if you want to eat what's behind us, you don't need to fight with the victims here, and you also disturb the order of distribution. Come, come, come with me..." The official said hurriedly.

Mei Qianxiao clearly said that she had enough to eat and drink, and she left so abruptly that Zhai Wenyao, who was sitting on the other side on the high platform, couldn't react.

Seeing Mei Qianxiao standing there, refusing to listen, several yamen nearby exchanged glances, and waited for Zhai Wenyao's order to carry him away. The atmosphere at the scene was suddenly cold, and all the officials present, whether they were doing it or were idle, all secretly watched this.

"Why don't you give me more? I can't eat much." Mei Qianxiao continued to pat the eldest brother who divided the porridge on the shoulder. Unbeknownst to him, the stalking tone thought he was also a refugee who couldn't get enough to eat. .

This yamen is really unlucky today. You don't look for so many people who send porridge, but you entangle him... But they gave them a death order when they received the message from Mei Qianxiao and others~www.readwn .com~ How can he scoop him. This moldy god, can you rely on others to do it!

"Lord Jin Yiwei, the porridge you asked for has been delivered. Let's go back and eat it again. We won't hinder them from doing their errands here. You see, the disaster victims have to wait in line for a long time. It's not good for you to disturb the disaster victims like this." Zhai Wenyao has already Xiao ran arrived, endured his displeasure and forced a smile to persuade him.

"So scoop or not? I'll come by myself if I don't scoop." Mei Qianxiao smiled at Zhai Wenyao, and started rolling up her sleeves as if she couldn't understand people's words.

Seeing this, the yamen who maintained the order not far away took a few steps forward, and his hand was already clenching the fire and water stick.

It seems that this person must join in the fun... Zhai Wenyao's stomach started to get angry. If this person is not a Jinyiwei, even if it is Enke, he ordered people to beat him out in the morning.

What about foreign envoys? Who was Zhongyuan afraid of? No one in the Western Continent dares to disobey the Central Plains, and there is something to come and taste the power of the four dragons of Zhenguo! Enke only greeted him with a good face when he pretended to be a VIP. If he was ashamed, he would charge him with a charge of disturbing the order.

But Jin Yiwei is different... The foreign messenger left as soon as he left, and Gong Wei Si Ke was always there. The Gongwei Division is the military organization of the imperial court. Apart from the army, the three company gates composed of samurai are considered the most powerful fighting force of the imperial court.

After thinking about it again and again, Zhai Wenyao still decided not to fall out with the people of Gongweisi... Although their local government and Gongweisi have never interfered with each other since ancient times, I don't know what the wind is about this person, not to catch Jiangyang thief and come here to give He's the whole thing.

Zhai Wenyao stared back at the yamen on both sides, put away his smile, and said coldly, "Give him a scoop."