Li Yi said: "I will go to see it myself tomorrow, and I will also call the assassin Shi together." ”

Looking at Qin Nuan's eyes with a look of anticipation, he patted her head with a fan again, and added: "I'll take you there!

Qin Nuan muttered: "If that's the case, you will definitely be tired of seeing me!"

Li Yi laughed, "No wonder some people say that you are a good boy who has learned badly! Sure enough, now they will block my words like this!"

Qin Nuan knew that the person who said that she was "bad at learning" must be Ding Yin.

The next day, Li Yi really went to the Assassin's Mansion and went to the city to inspect the resettlement of the victims together.

However, Kong Wen said that he was busy with government affairs and couldn't get out, and said that he would only go in two days.

Li Yi didn't care, so he agreed with Kong Wen to inspect outside the North City Gate in three days.

As soon as Li Yi left, Kong Wen's face sank, and he ordered someone to call Yang Yun.

Yang Yun arrived at the gathering place of the victims outside the north city gate early in the morning, and hurriedly returned to the city when he saw that the assassin sent someone to call.

As soon as Yang Yun stepped on the threshold of the Thorn History Chamber, he felt the low air pressure, and when he raised his eyebrows, Kong Wen's old face was dark and gloomy, and a pair of thin eyes stared at him coldly.

Yang Yun calmly stepped forward and waved his hands and saluted: "I've seen Lord Thorn Shi!"

Kong Wen rubbed his beard and didn't speak, and only after a while did he say, "Yang Lang Jun is exempt from courtesy!

Yang Yun replied politely: "Master Xie!" and then sat down and asked, "I don't know what the adults have to call the students to come to?"

Kong Wen said: "In the past few months, Yanglangjun has worked hard!"

Yang Yun lowered his eyes and said: "This is the responsibility of students, don't dare to say bitterness!"

Kong Wen glanced at Yang Yun and chuckled lightly from his nose: "Yang Langjun is talented, he was the first person to use in front of the county lord's seat, the old man snatched love with a knife, and it took so long to ask people to come, I am afraid that the county lord is already impatient, so Yang Jun should return to the palace as soon as possible to share the worries of the county lord!"

What kind of nonsense he said was "snatching love with a knife", "the first person to use", "the county lord is impatient" and so on!

Is this what an old man should say?

Yang Yun sneered in his heart: I'm afraid that Kong Wen feels that he is too nosy in disaster relief, so he wants to drive him away without saying anything, and he will deliberately disgust people!

Yang Yun's heart was angry and full of contempt, but he didn't show it on his face, he just said lightly: "Thank you for the terror of Lord Shi!"

Then he didn't bow and leave, he got up and left, and stepped out of the threshold without looking back.

Kong Wen was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned blue, but it was not good to call people back and scold, Yang Yun was just a temporary staff member he invited to help, not a petty official under his jurisdiction.

He didn't dare to ask someone to stop Yang Yun and beat him, he was also afraid of provoking Li Yi, in case he was overshadowed by Li Yiyin, he didn't know how to die!

Kong Wen had no choice but to sulk angrily, why are the vassal kings of others cautious like quails, and the female gentleman he met is so vicious!

Yang Yun came out of the Thorn History Mansion, and was indignant in his heart, he really thought of Kong Wen too well, thinking that no matter how mediocre and sleek he was, but before the big right and wrong, he would still deal with it fairly and prudently, who knew that he was still a fool, and he was a selfish and narrow-minded fool!

It is no wonder that the thieves marched all the way north, and their momentum was like a bamboo! Some of them were spies, some were local officials who fled from the wind, and some of them surrendered directly, and they never thought of confronting the thieves at all!

Maybe Li Yi is right!

Yang Yun did not return to the palace to see Li Yi, he went home sullenly, and when he returned home, he arranged for people to tidy up the ancestral house of the Yang family, preparing to move back to this home that originally belonged to him one day, and Qin Nuan will be the hostess here in the future.

But in less than half an hour, the news of Yang Yun's dismissal from the assassination system reached Li Yi.

Li Yi glanced at Qin Nuan, who was so angry that his little face turned red, "What are you angry with that kind of old idiot! Ziyao just earns a little reputation there, can he really be a staff member for that idiot? I don't see if he is worthy or not!"

Then he commanded: "Spread Jian Chun!"

After a short time, a handsome and white black-robed guard arrived on order.

Li Yi gave a very simple order to this guard named Jian Chun: "Go to check Cangcao's army Lu Chang and disaster relief rice grain!"

Jian Chun said yes and retreated.

Three days later, Li Yi brought all the 100 Jinwuwei and went to the Assassin's Mansion to ask Kong Wen to go to the north gate together.

This time, Kong Wen couldn't shirk it anymore, so he took Mo Wenzhen, the white fat man in Yangzhou, and two ministers, and went to the north gate with Li Yi with a dozen or so servants.

The group was all on horseback, and there was a wind in the wilderness after going out of the city gate, but such a June day, although the sun was not yet high, still made people unbearably hot.

Qin Nuan sat on the horse, endured sweat and dripped down her neck, itchy, but she didn't wipe it, she peeked at Li Yi and Yang Yun, and Yang Yun also had beads of sweat on her forehead and the tip of her nose.

Li Yi is wearing a more intimate robe today, a black dark flower silk robe, only faintly embroidered gold silk moire on the mouth of the leader, and a black soft-winged head on his head.

However, there was no bead of sweat on her smooth face.

Qin Nuan secretly poked and looked at the others again, Ding Yin and Nian Baihua also looked relaxed, and they didn't have beads of sweat on their faces like others.

Could it be that this is the legendary fear of cold and heat?

However, soon Qin Nuan no longer had these careful thoughts, her nose was sour and she just wanted to cry......

Fearing for public security, the victims were not allowed to enter the city and had to gather outside the city.

At the foot of the city wall, there was a row of porridge sheds, simple stoves made of stone and mud, smoke rising one after another, and porridge boiling in the big iron pot on the stove.

Groups of ragged victims lined up to receive porridge, some holding clay bowls and wooden bowls, and some even broken bowls.

Whether it is the elderly, women and children, or young adults, they are all miserable and dazed, standing there staring at the porridge bucket in front of them, their bodies and faces are dirty, their hair is unkempt, and swarms of flies are flying around them, but no one cares, they only have the little gruel in their eyes that can survive.

Perhaps, half a month ago, they were still living in a bustling town, wearing silk and satin.

Now there is nothing left, and many people are not only gone, but also their loved ones......

In the distance, there were people who received porridge and sat on the ground and drank it, some were lucky enough to sit in the shade of the trees, and in the distance there were some tattered and crooked small sheds, and some people lay directly in the sun.

As far as the world looked, there was such a miserable scene everywhere on the plains, and the cries of children and women were faintly wafting in the wind, and there were also the cries of men.

Lu Chang, who had been waiting here for a long time, led a few people to hurriedly greet him, and saluted humbly and respectfully.

Li Yi jumped off the horse, shouted "no courtesy", and walked directly to the porridge shed.

Ding Yin, Yang Yun, Qin Nuan and Nian Baihua followed closely, and Kong Wen also hurriedly dismounted and followed.

Cheng Jun and Xue Liangbi and a group of Jin Wuwei also dismounted and followed, just running a few steps, Cheng Jun suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head and said, "Don't follow all, so many people, do you want to lift the pot?"

The group of young masters Jin Wuwei looked at the victims who were staggering and dodging in fright, and smiled, but they all stopped-

This week has been: go to work, code, code...... I'm so tired, I'm so tired that I'm about to vomit...... There are only two more today.,Slightly loose.,By the way, ask for a genuine subscription-

(To be continued.) )