At five o'clock the next morning, Fang Wen finished practicing his gun early and shouted all his subordinates. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Kang and the others obviously hadn't woken up yet, and Fang Wen was still in a daze when he woke them up.

Fang Wen didn't have time to confuse them, today's task was much bigger than yesterday's.

Fang Wen gathered each of the subordinates holding the contract together and began to speak, "Today our task is a bit heavy, every time we give a bowl of porridge today, we must do two things, one is to let the person who receives the porridge press the handprint on the contract, and those who have already pressed the handprint do not need to press the handprint." ”

"The second is to use the ink I gave to you to press a seal on the arm of everyone who has pressed their handprints. I'll send you stamps and ink later, and remember to use the ink I gave you! You cannot use regular ink. Do you understand?"

"Yes, young master. ”

"Very well, everyone hurry up and eat, and then start the soup kitchen. Today, everyone worked hard and tried to finish the first round of porridge before noon. We'll be able to do it in the afternoon. ”

Fang Wen then took out a lot of delicacies and gave them to all the subordinates of the Fang Mansion to eat.

Although the people felt tired, they were very happy, if it wasn't for the Fang Mansion. Where can they eat such delicious food!

After everyone had breakfast, more than 30 porridge shops reopened.

Last night, many refugees stayed on the street of Fangfu and did not leave, just waiting for the soup kitchen today to be able to eat porridge early. There are also people who didn't eat Fang Wenshi's porridge yesterday and rushed over early this morning. In short, all the refugees are counting on Fang Wen to live.

As soon as the porridge shop opened, countless refugees came to the porridge shop.

"Come, come, everybody, show their arms. Zhou Kang shouted, "My young master said that if you want to eat porridge, you must press a seal on your left arm." ”

Because the vast majority of people had received the porridge yesterday, they had already put their handprints on the contract, and they only needed to put a seal on their left arm.

At the same time, all those who put their fingerprints on the deeds were also affected by the deeds, and there was no resentment about the requirement to press the seals on their left arms. So everyone rolled up their sleeves and showed their left arms.

Zhou Kang held the seal in his right hand and pressed the seal on the left arm of the person who had pressed the handprint, "Go in." ”

The man rejoiced and went into the porridge shop to eat the porridge.

"My lord, my lord, press me first, press me first!" a little boy of twelve or thirteen years old argued.

"Child, press the handprint on this first, and then I can press the seal on you, and then you can enter. Zhou Kang explained.

"But why don't they even have to put their mudras?" said the boy.

"Little ghost, you just came here today, we all had our handprints when we received the porridge yesterday. You quickly pressed the handprint to enter the porridge, and there are so many people waiting behind you. A big man in the back said.

"Oh, oh!" said the boy, who quickly dipped his fingers in the mud and pressed the handprint on the contract, "Now you can press the seal on me." ”

"Good!" Zhou Kang smiled and pressed a stamp on the boy's left arm.

The boy looked at the seal, it was a very strange animal, he had never seen it before. But it was very good-looking, and the boy was very happy.

"Let's go in and eat porridge. Zhou Kang urged.

"Thank you, sir. The boy bowed.

"You don't have to call me Lord, just call me Uncle. "Zhou Kang was influenced by Fang Wen and had no frame at all.

"Thank you, Uncle. With that, the boy ran into the porridge shop.

Looking at the bowls and bowls of fragrant porridge on the table, the boy licked his lips.

However, he did not pick up the porridge and leave immediately, but asked the maid who made the porridge, "Sister, can I take two bowls of porridge?"

"Child, my young master said that each person can only take one bowl. Zhou Xiu walked over and said.

"But my mother was lying on the bed and really didn't have the strength to come over. And my sister, she's hungry too. If we only have a bowl of porridge, we won't be able to eat enough!" the boy said.

"Child, a person can only take one bowl of porridge, this is the rule of the young master, and I can't help it. But our bowls are bigger than others, one bowl on top of two. You take a bowl of porridge back first, share it with your mother and sister, and then let them get the porridge themselves in the afternoon when they have strength, okay? Zhou Xiu said with a smile.

The boy nodded, "I see, sister, thank you." ”

After saying that, the boy carefully picked up a bowl of porridge and ran away.

Just when Fang Wen was busy giving porridge here, all the ministers and ministers in the palace arrived at the palace, and today's court meeting began.

I saw all the ministers kneeling on both sides of the hall, and the young emperor Liu Xie sat on the throne of the high platform, without saying a word, Dong Zhuo was now beside Liu Xie, looking not angry and arrogant.

At this time, the eunuch's shrill voice came, "If there is something to do, play early, and if there is nothing to retreat from!"

Wang Yun stood up and came to the center of the main hall, "The minister has a play." ”

"If Wang Situ has anything, let's hear it. Dong Zhuo said.

But I heard Wang Yun say, "Your Majesty, I heard that some people in the capital are giving porridge to relieve the suffering of the people on an empty stomach." This minister knew that he was originally a slave in his minister's mansion, but he escaped because he committed an incident in the mansion a few days ago. I didn't expect there to be such a big commotion now. ”

Wang Yun found that when he said this, Dong Zhuo's face suddenly looked bad, but he still said, "Where did a slave get the money and porridge? This made his subordinates very puzzled. Later, I heard that my slave was Cai Yong's son-in-law, and the minister realized that it was Cai Zhonglang who gave me the slave's money and food, which gave him the ability to give porridge. ”

"However, as far as the minister knows, Cai Zhonglang's monthly salary is not a thousand gold, in addition to the expenses of the house, there is not much left, and now Luoyang rice is expensive, and the minister really doesn't know that Cai Zhonglang has so much money to buy rice. ”

Cai Yong was angry in his heart, he didn't expect Situ Wang Yun to be a shameless villain. So he also came to the main hall, "Your Majesty, Fang Wen is indeed the minister's son-in-law, but the food he gave porridge was his own, and the minister did not provide him with any food. The minister definitely did not do anything speculative. Please be enlightened. ”

At this time, Dong Zhuo scolded, "Wang Yun, you shameless person, you always talk about the common people on weekdays, but now that someone is giving them porridge, you want to come and dismantle the stage." ”

"Although I look down on those untouchables, I am also happy when someone gives them porridge to help them. But what you just said clearly wanted to be unfavorable to this soup giver. If that person really doesn't give porridge, the untouchables in Luoyang City don't know how many people will die. You are harboring evil intentions, harming the loyal and good, and the people of fish and flesh, and your heart can be punished!"

Wang Yun was taken aback, he didn't understand why Dong Zhuo would defend this Fang Wen so much. According to Dong Zhuo's character, shouldn't it be like this?

But how did Wang Yun know that Fang Wen was Dong Zhuo's master, and it was a matter of course for his subordinates to defend his master.

Besides, Wang Yun just called Fang Wen a slave, this is simply a great shame for Fang Wen, and at the same time, it is also insulting him Dong Zhuo! Where can Dong Zhuo swallow this breath, he still doesn't look for a chance to pick up Wang Yun.