This year, the first snow fell for more than half a month, the weather was cold day by day, many houses were crushed by the snow, the people suffered casualties are unknown, several families in Beijing opened granaries, set up porridge sheds everywhere, and more rich and noble families continued to be drunk and dreamed of death. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Pengji is now living in Fengfu, and when she heard that there was a porridge shed, she also went out with Feng Jin to give porridge to the people.

The snow continued to fall outside, and there were already several rows of people lined up in front of the porridge shed.

Almost everyone had a withered face and thin clothes, and some of the people were dressed fairly thickly, but they were covered with patches of all sizes.

"I don't know how many people have been crushed to death by this heavy snow...... How many people froze to death......"

The little guy who was serving porridge in the porridge shed looked at the long queue that couldn't see the end, and talked to the little guy next to him in a low voice, with pity and sympathy in his words.

Although two large pots have been erected, the porridge is still not enough for the people to eat.

The companion was too busy to touch the ground, "...... Stop talking nonsense, work is important...... Can the life of a noble man be the same as that of a pariah?"

The people lined up to receive the porridge indifferently, Jiang Pengji helped to serve the porridge or carry firewood to light the fire, and Feng Jin, a weak scholar, was also so tired that his forehead was sweating.

There was no noise or queue cutting, and the active audience in the live broadcast room was silent for a long time, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

[Rabbit Dance]: ...... Although I always complained that it was cold in winter, shivering with cold, and complained that there was no natural heating in the south, it was cold in winter...... But we're happy with our lives now, really......

[Tusky Dancing]: There is no natural heating in this area, but we can go to Taoniang to buy heaters, we can turn on the air conditioner to heat, if we are not afraid of wasting electricity, we can stay in the house in winter and wear summer clothes...... These, in ancient times, there was almost no way to do, rich and noble families can wear more clothes, burn high-quality charcoal fire for warmth, what about the people?

Yes, what about the people?

Too many people can't afford to buy warm clothes, can't afford to live in houses that block the wind, and can't afford to burn charcoal fires for heating.

How many houses collapsed, how many people were crushed to death, and how many innocent creatures froze to death when a heavy snow fell?

There are no external conditions, you can only rely on your body to resist, and if you can't bear it, you will be frozen to death...... It's freezing to death!

"System, can I exchange popularity points for food? Warm clothes are also OK......

Jiang Pengji secretly asked the system.

"No, the streamer level is too low, unless you choose to level up. ”

The cold mechanical voice of the system fell into Jiang Pengji's ears, causing an unprecedented killing intent to rise in her heart.

Jiang Pengji secretly counted the total number of points on the background account and asked, "What is the proportion of food that can be exchanged for food when you upgrade?"

The system replied, "10,000 points can be exchanged for 100 catties of grain." ”

Can 10,000 points be exchanged for 100 catties of grain?

Jiang Pengji now has more than 1.3 million points, and on the surface, it seems that she can exchange a lot of food.

However, Jiang Pengji is not such a foolish person.

The system avoided answering the previous question, and even if it was upgraded to a level 3 live broadcast, there was still no redemption permission.

Don't talk about this, it takes one million popularity points to upgrade from a second-level anchor to a third-level anchor.

If all of them are exchanged, the remaining popularity points will not be exchanged for much food according to the proportion given by the system.

It's a pit.

"Forget it, you can't be trusted. Jiang Pengji replied coldly, turning her head to think of other ways.

The system held its breath, but it didn't dare to choke with Jiang Pengji.

Unless Jiang Pengji chooses to spend popularity points to upgrade the level, the current system can't do anything about this host.

Fengfu is one of the only few families in Beijing that chooses to open a porridge shed, and the pot for cooking porridge all day and night is still in short supply.

A bowl of porridge is not sticky, or even very thin, but after drinking it, you can at least have a full stomach and warm your cold body.

Jiang Pengji helped in the porridge shed for several days, but still did not hear the instructions for disaster relief, let alone rice and warm clothes for disaster relief.

Liu She came back from the court, looking tired day by day.

He had a gloomy face and said, "My father has been in the book many times, and the official family always uses the second prince's wedding as an excuse to shirk it several times. Today, I finally relented, but I gave this errand to a regular attendant surnamed Shi...... That man is greedy by nature, and he plucks his feathers...... I don't know how many people will withhold the 20,000 taels of silver that have been allocated, and how many ...... will end up in the hands of the people."

Although the world is not really chaotic today, how much better is it than the chaotic times?

Jiang Pengji has been helping out in the porridge shed these days, or distributing some warm clothes to the people, and knows the situation of the snow disaster best.

She sneered, "Twenty thousand taels of silver is not enough, let alone after being exploited and embezzled at all levels...... What role can it play?"

Liu She sighed, "My father has secretly purchased a batch of grain to send north to Shangjing, hoping to alleviate the urgent need a little." ”

In today's world, what he does is a drop in the bucket, and it is better to solve the hidden dangers from the root.

After another three days, the heavy snow finally stopped.

Jiang Pengji looked at the invitation, and the smile on her face was very cold, "The second prince is married, I am not related to him, what did I do in the past?"

The huge one is in the capital, snow-capped, and the world is vast.

The princess of the imperial court of Northern Xinjiang wore a red wedding dress, and with the exception of Emperor Dongqing, she sat in a sedan chair carried by sixteen people.

The sedan chair is decorated with gold, silver and jade, and hung with red satin, which shines in the reflection of the sun, and is very luxurious.

The welcoming team is wearing festive new clothes, blowing and blowing from the gate of the capital city, going around the city, the people on both sides of the street cheering and blessing, the prince's palace is next to a hundred tables of flowing water banquet, courtiers and noblewomen go in and out, so lively.

In stark contrast, in a remote corner of the capital, the stiff corpse was pulled out of the ruins.

One after another, frozen corpses, piled up with cart after cart.

Jiang Pengji was wearing plain clothes, her long hair was tied with a wooden hairpin, and her expression was as cold as ice and snow.

The way of the world...... It's time for a change!

Jiang Pengji instructed the little guy who cleaned up the corpse, "Bury everyone well, now that the weather is cold, the corpse is not easy to decay, but you can't slack off because of this." If the corpses are piled up and not treated, it is easy to form epidemics after the beginning of spring. ”

"Xiao Langjun, rest assured, the slave will do it properly. ”

At the same time, another place in Beijing.

Lu Zheng held a plate, chewed a slightly cold and hard white cake, and sighed, "It's been almost a month since the evaluation, and the imperial court still hasn't issued a letter of appointment, so I don't think there is any hope for this year......

"Master has already decided to leave for Langya in two days...... I really don't want to come back to this place in Beijing. ”

Han Yu heard the sound of blowing outside, and his heart was irritable.

How many people froze to death and starved to death, and the official family also held such a grand wedding for the second prince, and the scale was even higher than that of the prince.

Such a Dongqing, how can it not be finished!