Chapter 153: Disaster Relief

King Zhao glanced sharply at the victims waiting in line for porridge in front of him, and noticed that although some of the victims were ragged and dirty, the utensils they held in their hands were clean and clean. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Looking at the haggard person again, a pair of dark eyes looked at the white porridge in the pot, and the sea bowl in his hand still had the stains that overflowed from the last meal of porridge.

Take a closer look - King Zhao felt that the loess stained on the faces of some of the victims seemed to be deliberately smeared, which was very funny.

King Zhao lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and suddenly realized, but he did not prevent the people who were not in urgent need of white porridge to save their lives from being mixed in among the victims, but quietly told the guards around him to look at his gestures and act-

If King Zhao pinched his earlobe, it would be gradually decreasing; If King Zhao touches the tip of his nose, it is more abundant; If King Zhao does not move, then no more, no less.

Although the guards who were about to send porridge did not understand what they meant, they did not dare to ask the reason directly, so they could only do what King Zhao had ordered.

The porridge in the pot has been boiled to a thin extent, King Zhao saw that the guards were about to send porridge, so he actually walked to the side of the pot and scooped two or three scoops of cold water into the porridge, the guards looked at King Zhao in surprise and couldn't speak, I really didn't understand why King Zhao did this, and because those victims were really pitiful, he looked at King Zhao timidly and said:

"Your Highness, this porridge was cooked, you added raw water to it, I'm afraid you will eat it badly......"

King Zhao looked back at the guards as usual, and looked at the guards' puzzled eyes without hurry:

"See the people who can't wait?"

The guard nodded hurriedly and replied, "See! ”

King Zhao raised his eyebrows and asked:

"If you're hungry, will you wait until the porridge is cooler before using it?"

The guard tilted his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head resolutely. Seeing this, King Zhao said angrily:

"And what are you wondering about?"

The guard's mind turned around at the right time, and after understanding King Zhao's kindness, the guard glanced at King Zhao with admiration and emotion, and then looked at the disaster victims lined up and shouted:

"All in line! Don't rob it! Don't fight! No fighting! Those who receive the porridge are far away from the porridge shed and then eat, one bowl per person, and they are not allowed to fish in troubled waters! ”

After speaking, the guard took the broken bowl handed by an old woman at the front, looked at King Zhao, and saw that King Zhao raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, and the guard filled the bowl to the old woman.

The old woman who didn't want to receive the porridge was reluctant to go away, she stared at the guard who was making porridge and asked with a sad face:

"Little brother, can you do well, let me make another bowl later?"

As soon as the old woman's words came out, it immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the victims behind her, and some people even began to curse. Although the old woman's face was red and embarrassed, she was not embarrassed by the insults that did not go away, and still looked at the guards expectantly.

The guard who made porridge was kind-hearted, and did not immediately coax the old woman away, but just explained to her with an embarrassed face:

"Auntie, there are many people in the disaster - please consider it for others."

King Zhao saw that the old woman was not leaving, and there were already little children crying in the rear, so he walked straight to the side of the guard, looked at Mrs. Chang and said:

"Old lady, do you know that the amount of corn received at each supply point every day is rationed, and from the first day, the number of people waiting in front of each porridge shack has been counted. If we want to ensure that every victim can drink porridge, we must follow the rules. ”

The old woman listened to King Zhao's words, looked at the porridge in the bowl with a hesitant face, and finally retreated in a hobbling manner. But the moment she retreated, tears fell, and her mouth murmured:

"That's it, for the sake of grandchildren......"

"Old lady stays!"

The old woman turned around and looked at King Zhao with teary eyes, her eyes puzzled.

After King Zhao instructed the guards to continue distributing white porridge, he walked up to the old woman and asked softly:

"Old lady, the porridge shed distributes two meals a day, but I see that you have a hard time walking. Are you hungry? ”

The old woman shook her head again and again, wiped her tears and replied:

"Official, my grandson's legs and feet are not good, and I can't hold him, but the porridge shed is only for people who can stand here to make porridge well, poor my grandson can't walk, woo woo ......"

When King Zhao heard this, his heart was sour, and he guessed that the old woman must have been hungry for two days in a row, and left all the porridge for her little grandson, so she was so weak when she acted.

King Zhao looked back at the guards who were making porridge, and ordered solemnly:

"Later, when this old lady comes back, I'll serve her another bowl!"

The guards who made porridge also wanted to treat each other preferentially, but they thought about the fact that there was not enough to divide them according to the number of people, so they said:

"Your Highness, if you don't have enough ......"

When King Zhao heard this, he assured with a grim expression:

"Don't worry, there are definitely enough points today, maybe there are still left."

When the guards heard King Zhao say this, they thought that King Zhao was hiding an unexpected good method, so they happily replied:

"Yes!"

The old woman was moved to tears, her knees were weak and she was about to kneel down to thank King Zhao, but King Zhao held the old woman with a quick hand and smiled gently:

"Old lady, go home quickly, your grandson is still hungry!"

The old woman wiped her tears, bowed to King Zhao, and was about to leave, but was pulled back by the vicious curse words in the crowd-

"Don't you know how your grandson's leg was broken! is still shy with an old face to beg for porridge for him! Bah! The kind of little bastard who doesn't learn well, dies early and is reincarnated! ”

King Zhao followed the voice and looked over - it was a pseudo-disaster victim, the dirt on the man's face was still damp, and the tattered parts of his clothes were neatly cut.

The old woman anxiously wanted to justify, not wanting King Zhao to misunderstand her grandson, but there was another discussion in the crowd-

"Isn't that man the king's treasurer of the rice shop? The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and I don't believe that the grain in Tatun will not last for the autumn harvest season! ”

"Yes! Wasn't Mrs. Li's grandson's leg broken by him? I heard that Mrs. Li's little grandson went to borrow rice, not stealing, but the hateful Wang shopkeeper not only wronged people, but also discounted the child's legs! ”

"He! He was a vicious person! In order to relieve the anger of the concubine, he pushed his wife into the well and drowned herself! Blame this god for not being long-sightedβ€”to see the wicked man bullying the poor man! ”

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There are more and more people who help the old woman denounce the old woman's grandson before, and that person may be weak-hearted, and he ran away, giving up even the opportunity to rub the white porridge.

King Zhao is not deaf or blind, and he can see and hear clearly which is right and which is not.

After knowing the tragic situation of the old woman's orphan and widow and the despicable behavior of the rice shopkeeper, King Zhao looked at the guards behind him and ordered in a loud voice:

"Listen to this king: after that, if that man comes to beg for porridge again, he will be driven away with a stick!"

"Yes!"

At the end, King Zhao looked at the excited old woman and said:

"Old lady, your grandson has replaced the porridge of the rice shopkeeper, and you can receive two bowls of porridge twice a day in the future, without your grandson coming forward."

After listening to King Zhao's words, the old woman had to give King Zhao a big gift, but King Zhao couldn't resist her, so she had to rely on her. After sending off the old woman, King Zhao returned his attention to the long queue in front of the porridge shed-

(To be continued.) )