Chapter 143

Seeing this, Yang Zijin could not help but feel pity. Then he opened the curtain and said to the coachman driving the carriage, "first stop."

"What happened to the princess? But what's the matter? " At this time the coachman stopped the car and turned to ask Yang Zijin.

Yang Zijin turns over the package, takes out the cake prepared by shuoling and her, and then takes up the water pot.

He jumped out of the carriage and walked to the woman.

When the woman saw someone coming to her, she quickly reported the children in her hand to prevent Yang Zijin.

After all, some traffickers take advantage of people's danger, and there are not a few who steal and sell their children.

Yang Zijin can see it in the woman's eyes.

Then she went to the woman, squatted down, took the cake out of the handkerchief, handed it to the woman, smiled and said, "eat it."

The woman looked at Yang Zijin warily, and saw that the woman in front of her was dressed in rich people's clothes. However, these rich people could not avoid them. How could they give her food so kindly.

Seeing that the woman was still hesitant, Yang Zijin looked at her and smiled, then broke off a piece of cake and put it into her mouth, "Auntie, eat it quickly."

Seeing this, the woman quickly grabbed the cake from Yang Zijin's hand and ate it. Because she ate it too fast, she choked on the cake and coughed.

Yang Zijin saw this and quickly opened the kettle and handed it to the woman. "Eat slowly. There is water."

After the woman had drunk the water, she put the cake in her hand into her mouth and chewed it up, then fed it to the baby in her hand.

The baby showed a naive smile after eating.

At this time, the woman quickly knelt down with the baby in her arms and kowtowed to Yang Zijin, "thank you, girl. She's such a nice person."

"Get up now, auntie. Don't scare the child." Yang Zijin quickly picked up the woman who was kneeling on the ground.

Then he asked, "Auntie, why are you alone, the father of the child?"

Never mind, Yang Zijin asked, only to see the woman crying.

"After the flood, everything in the family was washed away. That day we were so hungry that he went to beg for food for me and the children. No one gave it to him. Later, his father stole two steamed stuffed buns while the people in the baozi shop didn't pay attention. He was killed by the guy in the baozi shop." Then the woman cried even more.

After hearing this, Yang Zijin asked, "what about the local officials after the flood? No way? "

"It's too late for these officials to avoid us. How can they manage the lives of us?" At this time, the hungry and dying man said.

Seeing that the carriage did not move forward, shuoling dismounted and came to Yang Zijin.

Go to Yang Zijin and ask, "what's the matter?"

"Shuo Hou, these people are hungry and powerless. Do you think you can leave a group of people here?"

"No way."

"Why?"

"These are just a few victims you see. If you put food here and there are more victims in it, do you want to run here?"

"What about them?"

"No matter who says it, not long before we go to Jiandu City, we will make porridge in the city, which can reduce the cost of personnel, and gather the victims together for better management."

"It's still the Marquis's consideration." Yang Zijin smiled and nodded.

At this time, Yang Zijin turned to the victims lying on the road and said, "this is Lord Shuo, who is specially in charge of the disaster relief. Everyone gets up and follows our team to Jiandu city. When we get there, we will have dinner."

"Have you eaten?" Hearing that there was a meal lying on the road, the disgusting victims suddenly saw the light in their eyes, but they could still see a face they didn't believe.

Seeing this, Yang Zijin said to them, "yes, not bad."

"But now there are many people in Jiandu who are infected with the plague. Go back..." At this time, there was a bony man on one side with a color of hesitation.

At this time, I saw someone supporting an old family come over, "anyway, they are starving to death, but they are afraid of these. Even if they are infected with the plague, they should also be full of dead."

"Yes, we will build the capital." Hearing this, the man who was still hesitating stood up.

After hearing this, Yang Zijin frowned, "what do you say? There is plague?"

"Girl, since the flood, these officials have ignored us, drowned or starved, and no one has dealt with them. Now the weather is just hot, and the plague quickly spread." At this time, the old man who stood up said.

Hearing this, Yang Zijin turned to look at Xiang shuoling.

I saw no waves on its face, as if I had known it for a long time.

Indeed, he had received the news from Mo Li for a long time. At that time, he didn't say it in the Imperial City, because he was afraid that Chu Shiyou might be suspicious.

Now that we have arrived at the capital, it is also time to write back to the imperial city to explain the situation in this place. Let it send someone to treat these people suffering from pestilence and nausea.

He didn't agree to serve porridge here. He wanted to gather all the victims so as not to let the people infected with the plague go out of the capital and spread out.

At this time shuoling led Yang Zijin to the carriage. "When we get to Jiandu, we are going to write. We are not allowed to go anywhere."

"I see." Looking at shuoling's bright eyes, Yang Zijin said with a curly mouth.

Then he got on the carriage.

After shuoling got on the horse again, the team left.

Behind the procession are the victims.

After walking for about two weeks, Yang Zijin stretched out his head through the window of the carriage and saw that Mo Li was waiting at the gate of Jiandu city. Beside him was a fat man dressed in government. He must be the official of Jiandu city.

When he got to the gate, shuoling extended his hand and the team stopped.

At this time, don't leave and walk forward, holding the reins, "Hou Ye."

Shuoling nodded and jumped out of the carriage.

I saw the fat official, writhing his body and coming to this side, smiling and saying to shuoling, "Hou ye, I'm the official of the capital, and my servant's surname is he. When the magistrate received the news that Hou ye came to the capital, he was busy preparing the residence for shuohou."

Shuoling took a look at the official who was surnamed he and went to Jiandu.

At this time, the official surnamed he hurriedly ran forward, "Hou ye, the residence is ready for you. Follow me."

Shuoling then looked at the official who was surnamed he and nodded. Now he followed Yang Zijin and arranged to stay first.

"Good." Seeing shuoling nodding, the official surnamed he hurriedly led the way with a smile.

This official, surnamed he, is a county magistrate of Jiandu. Naturally, he and his Prefecture magistrate are people wearing pants.

When the incident happened, they immediately sent a message to the prime minister LAN of the imperial city. The prime minister LAN replied, asking them to drag shuohou first, and not to say anything. He had his own way.

Now that things have come to this point, though they are greedy, they are greedy. Now they can only do what Prime Minister Lan said.

After all, if Prime Minister LAN doesn't help them, he will smash his feet with stones. They are grasshoppers on a rope.

When entering the capital city, the scene outside the city is more depressed, the houses are destroyed, the fields are submerged, and the cries, cries, sighs and coughs of the victims can be heard everywhere.

At this time, the victims recognize He county magistrate, and try their best to climb here, saying weakly, "He county magistrate, help us, help us."

"Go away Didn't you see me greeting you? Get out of the way. " Seeing someone coming, He county magistrate gathered the fat on his face into a ball, and then kicked the climber aside with his feet.

The man could not stand such a kick from He county magistrate. Then a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and he stopped moving.

The victims on the other side saw this scene and shook their heads helplessly. Since the flood, such things have not happened infrequently. A few days ago, they all went to block the entrance of these officials and let them cook porridge. Who knows that those officials actually let the servants come out with sticks and beat them away.

Those who have the strength to run are lucky to get a life back. Those who have no strength to run or who run slowly are all killed alive.

So they are not used to kicking people just now.

Hearing the news, Yang Zijin jumped out of the carriage and came this way.

Seeing the man who was kicked by He county magistrate, although he looked like he had lost his breath, according to her experience of first aid in modern times, he did not die.

The man on the ground fainted because of the external force. He must have been kicked to the lung by the county magistrate. Yang Zijin squatted down quickly, flattened the man's body, face up, and then tore the man's coat.

Yang Zijin is not strong enough to tear clothes with her bare hands, but this man's clothes have been worn out.

The people around looked at Yang Zijin, who was wearing a black red border dress, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

In ancient times, there was a saying that men and women were not close to each other.

Now in front of so many people, I have physical behaviors towards a man, and I tore his clothes.

At this time, Mo Li just wanted to remind him. Shuoling indicated that he was looking down.

Before, he saw Yang Zijin only use a moment to save mu, who was stunned by Qi. She must have a way this time.

In addition, he was also concerned about Yang Zijin's safety. After the flood, it was inevitable that some victims would rebel against the government. If he really saved this person, Yang Zijin's reputation would be spread among these victims, and he would certainly have less trouble.

Along the way, shuoling knew that the flood was bigger than before, and he could not protect her all the time.

Thinking of this, shuoling continues to look at Yang Zijin.

At this time, Yang Zijin put his hand in the middle of the man and pinched it hard.

The man's hand moved a little.

Next to the eye-catching victims see, "saved, really saved."

As soon as the victim said it, everyone looked at the man lying on the ground.

Only for a moment, the man's eyes opened slightly.

Yang Zijin saw the gloom in this man's eyes and knew that it was starving for a long time.

So he stood up and went to the carriage, and took some of the remaining cakes to the man she had just saved. "Hurry up, eat them."

"Thank you, girl." The man saw the food in Yang Zijin's hand, and the tears in his eyes instantly remained. Then he reached for it and ate it quickly.