Chapter 104： fudai adult

Chapter 104 Mr. Futai

An hour later, a group of people appeared at the gate of Yufu. The hundred people couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw the line at the gate to receive porridge.

Those who saw Yu Wan leading people into the house couldn't help but look envious. Those who could enter, even the servants, meant that they had food to eat.

When Wang Yuan saw that his master had brought so many people back, he quickly followed him.

In the yard, Yu Wan asked all 100 of them to stand still and said, "Stand still, and stand farther apart."

Everyone didn’t know what the little master wanted to do, but they all arranged it consciously.

Yu Wan walked up to the first one, made a move with her hands, and threw it at that person.

A miracle happened. A large area of ​​the man's dirty clothes became clean.

Yu Wan performed several dust-removing techniques, and finally the man was clean, and the sour smell on his body was gone.

Everyone looked at Yu Wan in surprise. Only then did the clean man react. He immediately knelt down and said, "Thank you, miss. Thank you, miss."

Wang Yuan who saw him when he came in knew that their little master was not simple, but this move still shocked him. This had to save a lot of water!

"Uncle Wang, take him to the kitchen to eat. After eating, let them help with the work. In addition, let someone take 70 people to Zhuangzi in the west of the city. Uncle Zong is short of people."

Wang Yuan nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll save it."

If thirty people can be left for him, the people in the mansion will be enough.

Yu Wan spent an hour cleaning the next people, and then ate, which made the hundred people moved.

How long had it been since they had taken a shower or had a full meal? It was painful to think about it, and all the seven-foot-tall men shed tears.

In the afternoon, seventy people went to Zhuangzi in the west of the city, and there were thirty people helping out at the porridge soup place, and an extra team was opened. It was not until evening that the work was finished, but many people still had not received the porridge.

Yu Wan was still standing at the door in the afternoon, watching. No one dared to make trouble, no one dared to rob, and no one dared to take it once and twice. They were very self-conscious.

After dinner, Yu Wan asked Wang Yuan to stay and told him to start cooking vegetable porridge with meat in it tomorrow, and then boil a few buckets of potion.

Wang Yuan didn't understand what his young master was doing. How much of the family fortune was being ruined? The city is so big and there are so many refugees. Is it possible to give them all?

What’s more, we should give alms every day, and one alms is a day.

Wang Yuan shook his head and sighed, I don’t understand, I don’t understand!

Of course Yu Wan knew why Wang Yuan shook his head and sighed. Could she say it was for space? Of course, this Great Yan Empire belongs to her uncle, that can be said. In the future, as time goes by, you will always know. This is not a shameful thing, it is awesome.

"Ahem, Wang Yuan, you don't have to worry. I'm doing this for the sake of the current emperor. In our Great Yan Empire, so many refugees will starve to death if they don't have anything to eat. No one will collect their bodies. Do you think so? How about it?"

Wang Yuan was stunned, yes, if a plague broke out at that time, how serious this matter would be.

"But isn't there a court and a government? It's good enough for us to give out some white porridge every day. Some farmers don't even drink white porridge."

Wang Yuan still doesn’t understand.

Yu Wan said: "It's okay, just do as I say. When the time comes, my uncle the emperor will reward me with some treasures and everything will come back."

“Uncle Emperor?”

Wang Yuan was confused and looked at Yu Wan.

Yu Wan nodded: "Yes, you heard it right, it's good that you know. My home is in the capital, and you can go to the capital if you have the chance."

“Oh,” Wang Yuan walked out of the living room dizzy, making hey-hey sounds from time to time.

"Steward Wang, what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Gao brought Yu Wantian some wash water and saw that Wang Yuan looked crazy.

"Ah? Ah, it's okay. I'm happy today. I'm happy. Please carry it to Miss." Wang Yuan saw Gao carrying water.

Gao looked at Wang Yuan suspiciously, happy? What are you happy about? Did you do a good deed by giving out porridge today?

Mrs. Gao nodded, said goodbye to Wang Yuan, and entered the attic carrying water.

At night when the moon was dark and the wind was high, it was the day of murder and arson. Yu Wan put on her night clothes and ran towards the backyard wall. She jumped over the courtyard wall and ran towards the government office.

In the backyard of the government office, Yu Wan looked at the courtyard wall that was much higher than her courtyard wall. She took out a flying claw and threw it at the wall.

There was a soft sound. Yu Wan pulled the rope and stood there for a while. There was no movement, and then she climbed up the wall along the rope like a monkey.

“Ouch!” When Yu Wan’s hand grabbed the edge of the wall, it was pricked by the thorns on it.

She touched the top of the wall with her palm, and where the spiritual power had been swept, the thorns disappeared.

She climbed up again and stood on the wall, then shuttled down the yard along the rope. She didn't take off the rope, it was still hanging.

This courtyard is quiet. There are two attics and several rows of tile houses. Several of the tile houses are on, and the lights on the two attics are on.

Since the distance was a bit far and the sound could not be heard, Yu Wan walked around from the back of the tile house to the back of the large attic.

As we walked in, there was a faint sound of voices.

Yu Wan walked quietly to the back and put her ear under the window. She gently poked a small hole in the window paper, and the conversation inside could be heard clearly.

A woman said: "Master, there are so many disaster victims outside, don't we care? I heard that there is a family named Yu in Dongcheng who is giving porridge today. You, the master of Futai, have not done anything. If this matter is involved, the emperor What should we do in front of us?”

Man: "Huh! What are you in a hurry for? There are many people who have money and are stupid. If you like to give, let them give. It just relieves my difficulty. There are no dead people now. I think there was a drought last year. Where can I get food?" Come to provide disaster relief, not to mention the drought has been reported to the court in the morning."

Woman: “But, we bought those grains, not for disaster relief?”

Man: "You know nothing. After selling these grains in a few days, do you think it's better to use them for disaster relief or just waste money? You mothers are arguing about buying this and that every day. You really treat me as my money." The money from Chaoting is not enough to buy a hairpin for a prodigal woman like you."

The woman is silent.

Man: "Humph! The emperor has just taken power. How can he have so much time to take care of these things? You can rest by yourself, I am in a bad mood."

Then there was the sound of a man getting up, leaving the room, and closing the door.

Yu Wan watched the man in official robes walk towards the smaller attic.

She followed him away.

After the man entered the attic, two maids withdrew and stood guard in front of the attic.

By the time Yu Wan walked around to the back, the man had already gone up to the second floor.

She took out another paw, grabbed the protruding platform, climbed up a few times, and stood sideways on the window sill.

Yu Wan still poked a hole gently and listened carefully to the words of the people inside.

(End of this chapter)