Chapter 711: Murderous intent in my heart

Soon, the roster began to be reorganized, and registration began to be organized by locality.

In the afternoon, there were more people who came to receive the porridge, but at the same time, someone sent a message that it was the north gate, and King Ning also set up a soup kitchen, with a total of eight pots.

Wen Qingzhu laughed at that time, turned his head and ordered to go down, and let people shorten the time for soup soup to two hours.

Even though King Ning added a soup kitchen, Wen Qingzhu still found that there were only a lot more victims who came over.

It looks like we'll need to expand three more soup kitchens tomorrow.

Soon, it was getting dark.

The porridge shack was still guarded by soldiers, and more and more workers and craftsmen began to work.

Back in the yamen, Wen Qingzhu walked to the back hall and saw hundreds of bookkeepers, who were struggling to write and start copying and classifying registration.

The rustle of paper and the sound of brushes tapping into the inkstone were constantly heard in the room.

Seeing this scene, Wen Qingzhu estimated that about 15,000 people were registered today.

Even if there are hundreds of people here, if they want to sort it out, it will not be completed until dawn.

But if this night is harder, their work will be easier to do later.

She turned her head and was about to leave, but saw Jiang Yuanhan walking here, followed by Jia Xiaowu.

Wen Qingzhu hurriedly greeted him: "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm looking for my sister." Jiang Yuanhan stopped in front of her, pointed to the next room and said, "Let's go over there and talk." ”

When he got to the house and sat down, Jiang Yuanhan immediately took out a copy of the account book: "This is the record of the grain over there of King Ning!" I don't know if it's true? My sister will help me take a look. ”

Wen Qingzhu took it and looked at it, and when he saw the final total number, he was immediately shocked.

One million two hundred and twenty-three thousand eight hundred and ninety-nine pounds of grain!

She immediately raised her head: "King Ning, do they really have so much food?" ”

"I don't know, this was discovered when Faceless was about to get dark, but I suspect that King Ning deliberately let us find out."

Wen Qingzhu pondered for a moment, then turned his head to Jia Xiaowu and said, "This is your handwriting, it must have been transcribed by you, after you read it, do you feel that something is wrong?" ”

Jia Xiaowu pondered for a long time, and said uncertainly: "If this is true, there will definitely be a place to put these grains, because Lord Faceless just looked at the approximate amount, and we don't know the specific accounts yet, so we can't distinguish the real from the fake, we can only say that it is unlikely!" ”

"So much food is about to catch up with the royal treasury!"

Wen Qingzhu thought slowly, thinking carefully, it couldn't be that King Ning started preparing to buy grain early.

However, in the snow disaster in the north, the merchants had the most sensitive sense of smell, and when the Jia family began to buy, not many people dared to sell food.

"Why don't I send Faceless over tonight?" Jiang Yuanhan made a suggestion.

Wen Qingzhu looked up at him: "Do you want to inquire about the grain?" ”

"Hmm." Of course, Jiang Yuanhan was in a hurry, they didn't have so much food, and the grain from the capital was transported over, and half of it was given to King Ning.

If King Ning really had so much food, maybe it would all depend on soup kitchens, and the victims would be able to survive this winter.

"Don't move tonight!" Wen Qingzhu immediately vetoed this proposal, "If King Ning really had so much food before, he would only calmly make trouble for us, instead of pulling down his subordinates to come to us for cooperation!" ”

Jiang Yuanhan thought about it for a while, and felt that something was wrong: "Could it be that they deliberately let it go to Faceless?" ”

"Chances are!" Wen Qingzhu nodded.

She turned her head and instructed Jia Xiaowu to bring in the grain as soon as possible, at least to ensure that the relief food in the capital came down.

As soon as the morning dawned, Green Tao sent the accounts.

Wen Qingzhu looked through the general accounts, and there were more than 13,000 people in total, of which 2,000 were obviously registered for repeated porridge receipts.

"Miss, Los Angeles said that you can pick someone to send it over!" Green Tao took out the letter sent by Yang Da.

Wen Qingzhu stretched out his hand to take it, nodded, got up and went out to find Master Tan.

With some of his skilled craftsmen, he set out to the city gate.

After receiving the porridge this time, it is no longer a simple registration, but according to where you are from, if you came to receive the porridge yesterday, report a more detailed address and name.

At the same time, someone was beating gongs and drums in the back, repeating constantly: "Los Angeles recruitment, food and shelter!" Wages are not included! Carpenter Mason, priority admission! ”

Behind the registration table, several signs were erected this time.

The information mentioned on it is also written, but there is another recruitment information: recruiting copyists, including food and housing, and good wages!

The news was not shouted out, it was just posted on the sign.

If you really know how to read, you will naturally know the news.

Soon, many people were enthusiastically signing up.

The people brought by Master Tan began to conduct a few simple tests as required.

The daily use of the first craftsman's tools stumped many people.

But the news spread quickly, and many people began to see hope, and more and more patience began to line up.

By the end of the day, one hundred and thirty-six workers had been found.

After taking them into the city, the eyes of the victims outside began to heat up.

Many people start learning from carpenters and masons who know how to learn on the spot.

As the sky slowly darkened, the torches on the city walls lit up, and many of the victims knew about this opportunity and decided to start lining up tomorrow morning.

Wen Qingzhu looked at them and almost started to study on the spot, and some people even gave out all the porridge they received.

So, overnight, people with craftsmanship became the sweets in it.

Thinking back to the situation during the day today, Wen Qingzhu thought that there were almost no literate people among the disaster victims.

After a long day, I didn't find anything written on it.

On the second day, the city gate began to recruit embroidery girls and skilled cooks at the city gate, regardless of age.

All of a sudden, women began to appear in front of Wen Qingzhu.

Most of them are yellow-skinned and thin, and they can't even see what they were. Let's read books

It was only when the needle and the spoon were given to them that they felt proficient.

Compared with the previous recruitment of male workers, this time, as long as a woman came, almost all of them were admitted.

This group of nearly a thousand people came, and Wen Qingzhu immediately sent someone to send them into the city.

At the same time, as the families of these female workers, they can receive an extra half bowl of porridge, and those who have mothers, wives and daughters can receive an extra bowl of porridge.

As soon as this condition came out, many people immediately regretted it, even if he didn't have the opportunity to work, if his mother, wife and daughter were still there, he would not be half-full and not hungry!

In the next few days, the people of Cannes were cleared one after another, and many houses were vacated in the south of the city.

On the day of the Lantern Festival, Wen Qingzhu recruited 8,000 workers again.

Plans to renovate Cannes houses began.

It's just that more and more people are registered, even if more than half of King Ning's side is diverted, Wen Qingzhu's side still registers nearly 40,000 people.

Nearly 10,000 workers have been sent to Los Angeles.

In addition to many problems on this road, but fortunately, with the help of Fu Jiajun, everything is in order.

The sky slowly darkened, and the snow became heavier.

On both sides of the queue in front of him, Wen Qingzhu had already set up a temporary greenhouse for the victims who had not had time to ascend the throne for screening.

It's just that the wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier, and finally when it is approaching, a greenhouse is crushed.

In an instant, many victims were awakened, and the cold wind poured in, making them instinctively squeeze into the next room.

As soon as Yu Fan found out about this matter, he immediately sent someone over to check the situation.

Some people were injured, but no one died.

Wen Qingzhu had long known that something would go wrong tonight, so he stayed in the room of the city tower.

Hearing the crying outside, Wen Qingzhu immediately put on his cloak and stood on the city tower to look down.

The cold wind wrapped in goose feathers and heavy snow blows on your face, as if you are cutting with a knife.

Wen Qingzhu squinted and looked down, and found that Yu Fan's soldiers had come over with the old man and the child first.

Seeing this scene, Wen Qingzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

But after a while, someone suddenly rioted.

Wen Qingzhu could faintly hear it, and someone was asking: "Why can these old and weak women and children enter the city!" If we were the people! Also go into town! ”

One person took the lead, and the rest of the people followed.

There are more than 10,000 people gathered here, and if there is chaos, it is easy to have problems.

However, I don't know who it was, but suddenly snatched the soldier's torch and threw it directly on top of the greenhouse.

The fire was about to break out, and then the force of the wind began to spread rapidly.

Many people ran out in panic.

When Wen Qingzhu saw this scene, his face immediately turned cold.

The people who had tried to make a mess before really started to act.

The crowd panicked in the light of the fire, and the screams of the women and children drowned out the men's.

Yu Fan immediately took the lead to maintain order, but there were too many victims, and they were even starving, and they were suffering from the cold, and they had reached a critical point of patience.

Chaos erupted at this moment, and the porridge shed was quickly destroyed by them.

Yu Fan tried to stop it, but the victims desperately wanted to rush into the city, and the soldiers had already begun to be injured again.

Wen Qingzhu could even see a weak child, just trampled under his feet.

The victims flocked to the city, as if they must come into the city today!

Seeing that they had lost their minds in the madness, Yu Fan could only take people and block and retreat, and pushed to the city gate.

Someone ran to Wen Qingzhu's side and persuaded him repeatedly: "My lord! Please leave! There are so many of them! Lord Yu can't organize them anymore! ”

"Damn!" Wen Qingzhu grabbed the railing, the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, and the idea of killing instantly surged at this moment.

But even worse news came, saying that there was a riot at the North City Gate, and the greenhouse was set on fire!

The victims over there are more lazy and opportunistic people, who are instigated and appear to be more and more crazy.

King Ning had already led people to evacuate urgently and rushed towards Los Angeles!

Wen Qingzhu instantly lost his temper and scolded: "Waste things! At this time, he actually escaped! There are still 10,000 or 20,000 people in Cannes! ”

"My lord! Please retreat quickly, too! It won't take long for adults to become adults! ”

The second person who came to report the news knelt on the ground and repeatedly pleaded: "His Royal Highness King Rui has decided to stay!" Let's go first! ”

Wen Qingzhu looked at the more and more victims in front of her, she had no way out.

She turned her head and took the green pottery and began to hurry down the castle tower.

As soon as it came down, the first wave of victims poured in.

Seeing this, Wen Qingzhu glanced at the carriage, and finally suddenly turned around and rode his horse, and hurried quickly towards the yamen.

"There must be a way!"

Wen Qingzhu thought so in his heart, in addition to the original people of Kangcheng, there was nothing wrong with the newly admitted victims!

rushed to the yamen, Wen Qingzhu happened to meet Jiang Yuanhan who came out.

He took all the officials of the yamen with him, and it seemed that he was going to the city gate.

"Sister! Hurry up! Why are you still here! ”

When Jiang Yuanhan saw Wen Qingzhu for the first time, he immediately rushed over and turned around and sent ten people over.

Wen Qingzhu pressed his hand: "I won't go!" There is no control over these people's words! More people will die! ”

The gate on the north side of the city is also broken, and they have no way to retreat!

"Sister!" Jiang Yuanhan clenched Wen Qingzhu's hand for the first time, and he already had killing intent in his heart.