The originally crowded crowd was quiet in an instant.
Everyone has heard of Su Lu's name. Prince an unified the army, broke the barbarians, and beat the barbarians. Everyone knows it.
Listening to the words, the crowd began to fill with sadness.
Li Weiyuan, hoarse and hoarse, said, "I was wrong. I thought the world was big. Aren't there few generals who can unify the army to fight? No matter how powerful the barbarians are, their fists are difficult to defeat four hands. We also have flying birds and long-range catapults. How can we be afraid of barbarians."
"I'm wrong. The barbarians are invincible. In the field battle on the plain, no one can stop the barbarians except a few young generals under the king's command. In the fierce battle at the head of the city, no one can stop the killing barbarians without general Cao Hua."
Li Weiyuan pulled the reins and knelt on the ground. The whole person seemed to collapse and screamed.
"The minister was originally dull. After this blow, he suddenly realized that the king could not defeat the barbarians, and the king could not save the Han state."
"Please allow the king to unify the army to save the suffering Han people in the south."
Li Weiyuan said hoarsely.
The people around also knelt down and shouted at their voices.
"Please allow the king to unify the army to save the suffering Han people in the south."
"Please allow me..."
The loud voice spread far away among the crowd. The originally standing crowd was like the tide washed away and knelt down continuously.
Su Lu stood up, looked at the heavily panting Dazheng and said.
"Please get up, villagers, and fugitives."
"I've been hurt these days. Something happened in my hometown in Beiyang. The reward given to my uncle was robbed, and my uncle was bullied all day, so I went north to save my uncle."
"I didn't know about the West Pavilion war. I thought Cao Huatong's army was guarding it. General Xiao Cong's army and general Xie Wan's army were complementary and helped each other. They should be able to suppress the barbarians. I didn't expect that the war had been so corrupt."
"Don't worry, I don't have any grudges with Dazheng. As for me not to go to Xiting to unify the army, it has nothing to do with Dazheng. It's me who has been injured countless times in unifying the army in the south these years. I really can't stick to it and have to go back to Beijing to heal."
"Don't worry, when I return to Beijing to meet your majesty, I will unify the army first, attack the barbarians in Xiting, avenge the dead villagers and the guards who died in state affairs."
Cheers rang out in the crowd.
Li Weiyuan shed tears, loosened the reins and fell to the ground.
"Old man, stupid, mistook the Lord!"
"Old and stupid!"
Su Lu gave the land war a wink. The land war understood. He went up and helped up a large number of guards. Several guards came over, set up a large number of guards and went to the city.
Su Lu continued, "I have one more thing to entrust you here."
When Su Lu's voice fell, the cheering people around him became quiet, and the silence went from near to far, and the city gate was close to each other.
Su Lu continued: "you have come from the West Pavilion and brought your family with you. You must have no money and food. When you enter the city, you also beg for a living. I promise you here that you will work in the city these days. I promise for your majesty that as long as you work, the imperial court will provide you with food and drink every day."
The crowd suddenly issued more and more calls. They took their families and their families away from their hometown and slept in the open air. They had had enough of this suffering. Now with Su Lu's promise, everyone was at ease, and the roaring sound of mountains and seas rang through the city gate.
Su Lu said a few more words. All the people who had crowded into the city turned around and went out of the city.
When all the people were out of the city, Su Lu saw the sweating Yanjing Fuyin coming with a group of captors and officers to thank Su Lu.
"My Lord, thank you for saving your life."
Fu Yin is also a member of Su Lu. When refugees enter the city, six departments have never come up with a way out. There are more and more crowded refugees. Fu Yin has no choice but to fight on his own and come to deal with the refugees. Unexpectedly, the number of refugees pouring into the city has suddenly doubled and the gate of the city has been blocked.
Su Lu asked, "don't the masters of the three provinces and six departments know that so many refugees have entered the city?"
The officials of the three provinces and six departments know that the face of the Fuyin is a little ugly, but they can't come up with a reliable way. Don't blame the Lord for getting angry. If these refugees are allowed to enter Beijing, Yanjing city will be in chaos.
After a while, the officials of the Ministry of war and the Ministry of household arrived and saw the car of Su road. Several officials went to the car of Su road and knelt down.
Su Lu scolded and said, "a group of waste, corpse vegetarian bastards, refugees don't get up all day. There were signs a few days ago, so you don't know to make a plan in advance!"
"What about the Ministry of work and the Ministry of punishment? Where have people died? I don't want to be an official. I don't know who to send out now."
Su Lu reprimanded and ordered all departments to redeploy personnel, organize the inventory of the people, organize everyone, cut down trees, build shacks and place the elderly and children.
Yang Biao, the Minister of the Ministry of household, personally led the officials to open the warehouse door of Changping warehouse, pulled out the sweet potatoes and potatoes in carts, and distributed them to the people involved in building shacks and renovating the foundation according to the method of Su Lu.
It was not until dark that most of the people had a shelter from the cold.
Seeing the fire burning and the aroma of baked sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes overflowing, Su Lu got on the carriage again and went to the city.
Yang Biao, who settled the people, stopped the carriage: "Lord, I left when I came. Now my legs and feet are sore. Can you give me a ride?"
Without waiting for Su Lu's consent, he crowded into the carriage and saw the teapot on the small table. Without waiting for Su Lu to speak, he directly opened the lid and drank the tea in one breath.
"Good tea!"
Yang Biao smashed his mouth and said with admiration.
"Thank you, Lord."
Yang Biao put down the teapot and saluted Su Lu with a respectful attitude.
Su Lu waved his hand: "it's all for the Han country. The Prime Minister of the Ministry of household and the national civil affairs for many years. Don't you even have a plan in this regard?"
Yang Biao smiled bitterly: "the LORD looked up at the household department. If it weren't for the Lord today, I'm afraid Yanjing city would be in chaos. The household department has some plans, but they are all handled everywhere. Why have you met the situation that refugees have come to the capital."
"I think the Lord's arrangement this time is very good. When I go back, I will write a document to show the Lord's disposal method to his majesty and promote it everywhere. In the future, the direct relief method will no longer be used. It is still the Lord's method that is efficient and can be used."
Su Lu nodded, "OK, you think it's easy to use. I'll set out soon. At that time, the household department should do a good job in supplying food and grass. When the barbarian army breaks the Xiting, it's difficult to fight this battle."
Yang Biao thought about the debate in the court and the three states near Xiting. He suddenly had a headache.
"Yes, post disaster relief is a big problem!"
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