Chapter 65: Disaster Relief
In a daze, Gan Tang only felt that he had a good night's sleep, his body was lying down, and he subconsciously stretched out his arms, wanting to stretch his waist. But his body is soft, and he keeps calling, which makes people very uncomfortable, but where would he know this? He had been in a coma for nine days.
On that day, when the guards heard the gunshots, they drove their horses to repel the gangsters, and when they came to Gantang, Gantang fainted. Liu Zong hurriedly stepped forward to check, in addition to the bruises on his face, it seemed that he also had injuries on his legs.
They didn't dare to ignore it, and together with everyone, they sent Gan Tang and Di Bo back to the capital Xiangyang Palace.
Zhen Kuo invited to be the first year of Suzong Enke Tanhua, one year earlier than Wang Mingzhi and Gan Feng, because there was no way to stay in the Hanlin Academy for eight years, and then after being introduced, he was put into the disciple of Jia Taishi, and his career became smooth all of a sudden.
In the same year, he was transferred to the Ministry of Industry and appointed as a six-product to the matter, and three years later he was released to Jiangxi as a three-year prefect, and only entered Beijing a year ago to serve as a criminal department and was appointed as a four-pin langzhong, who knew that a rebellion involved a large number of officials to go to work.
Now the first dignitary of Great Xia, the king of Xiangyang, the queen mother, his old grandson Gan Tang and the concubine Du Wei Di Bo, were attacked in his jurisdiction? To this day, he is still unconscious, and his life and death are uncertain. Zhen Kuo couldn't help but feel frightened, and was stunned outside the door of Jizhong Hall in Xiangyang Palace. If this prince has a mistake, the above will be investigated, not to mention that he is a third-grade master, even the six Shangshu can't stop the anger of a powerful queen mother in the palace.
In a daze, he seemed to follow many people towards the sea, surrounded by people, and he could not see the edge at a glance, and he was wearing the robes of a scholar like everyone else around him.
At the front is an old man in his fifties, wearing a purple Yipin Xiufeng official robe, and behind him is a six or seven-year-old child wearing a five-clawed dragon robe.
The people in front of them were constantly swallowed up by the huge waves, the huge waves came and swallowed the old man and the children, and the second huge wave followed, the sea water overflowed the top of Gan Tang's head, a sharp whistle, the white light flashed, and Gan Tang woke up from his dream.
Yang Lu looked at his unconscious son with a haggard face, and the old fairy Zhang Sanfeng was holding his hand against his son's dantian, and his mouth made a whistling sound.
"No------" Gan Tang suddenly opened his eyes, his face was full of grief, and his eyes were full of tears.
Gan Tang's eyes remained motionless, looking at the beams of the house, his mind was like a slide, repeating the scene in his dream.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and nodded, turned to Yang Lu, said goodbye, and the two walked out of the room, "Let him rest by himself for a while." Two hours later, they came in. ”
Calm down, aching and sleepy, he closed his eyes again.
When he woke up again, he was very surprised, and slowly opened his eyes, only thinking that he was in a dream, otherwise how could he see his mother sitting on the edge of the bed? He muttered, "Think about it every day!" ”
Just as he was about to fall asleep again, he heard a slightly surprised voice: "Tang'er? ”
"Tang'er?" Gan Tang's mind couldn't turn for a while, and at this time, he heard his mother's soft call again, and at the same time, his forehead was covered with cold little hands.
"Thank God, Tang'er has a fever!" Yang Lu said happily.
Gan Tang was stimulated, opened his eyes, his mind was much clearer, raised his hand, grabbed Yang Lu's hand, and said, "Mother, what's wrong?" Sick? Hands so cold? ”
Yang Lu guarded her husband for more than ten days with trepidation, and now that she saw her son awake, where could she stop her tears? Falling in a bumble.
Gan Tang looked at the utensils in the house, remembered what happened before he fell unconscious, and knew that this was at home. He smiled at his mother and said, "Mother, don't cry." No matter how big it is, it's not a big deal! As he spoke, he was about to struggle to get up, but there was a piercing pain in his leg, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Yang Lu hurriedly hugged him, choked and said: "Tang'er move slowly, Zhang Zhenren said, I'm afraid I hurt my bones, and I have to recuperate for a while!" ”
Gan Tang answered. With the help of the maid next to him, he sat down on the pillow and asked, "How is Brother Di's brother?" ”
While talking, the big girl Mozhu came over with the decoction medicine. Seeing Gan Tang wake up, he was also happy.
Yang Lu took the medicine bowl in his hand, and then replied: "The others are fine, Brother Di Jiabo, there are a few sword wounds on his body, but they are fine!" ”
Yang Lu tried the medicine. Sent to Gantang's mouth. Although Gan Tang was the most impatient to drink this, in front of his mother, it was not easy to mix up, so he took it hard, drank it all in one gulp, and rinsed his mouth with water.
Yang Lu said: "If Zhang Zhenren hadn't gotten the news, Tang'er would have been in a coma for nine days, so afraid of people!" ”
I couldn't help but feel weak, it turned out that I had been lying down for so long, and when I heard that the master was coming, Gan Tang was a little surprised.
The mother and son said this, Yang Lufang remembered that he hadn't told everyone the news of Gan Tang's wake-up, and everyone was also very worried, so he sent Mozhu out to tell him.
After a while, Gan Jing, Zhang Sanfeng and others came in, Gan Tang was lying on the bed, and the imperial doctor was examining the injuries on his legs, and finally there was still a conclusion, that is, the injured muscles and bones moved for a hundred days, and I was afraid that it would take three months to recuperate. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be something wrong.
Although Gan Tang is not an active person, but thinking that he will be lying in bed in the next three months, he also feels even bored, and is just about to sigh, when he sees that his mother and uncle are worried, he smiled again and said: "Don't get in the way, just take this time to rest!" ”
Where can Yang Lu rest assured? I carefully asked the doctor a few words about the relevant dietary taboos and wrote them down one by one.
Zhang Sanfeng frowned, waiting for Yang Lu and the others to go out, Fang Leng snorted and glared at Gan Tang.
Gan Tang was a little weak-hearted, knowing that this was the master's annoyance. Originally, the master had already instructed him that his current identity was different, and he should bring more guards with him when he traveled.
Gan Tang was thinking about finding something to say, distracting the master's attention, saving the old man from talking again, endlessly, before he could find the words, he heard Zhang Sanfeng say: "The poison you have this time is the most powerful poison in the Tang Sect in northern Sichuan, see the blood to seal the throat, if you hadn't practiced the 'Yi Bone Sutra' since you were a child, you would have already opened up the meridians, and there was inner righteousness to protect the vital point, and I would have no way to save you." The three couples who attacked you unfortunately failed to catch them this time. ”
"Three couples?" Gan Tang was surprised.
"The monk's name is Li Jiugong, he is a master of the Shaanxi family, the dwarf is called Mrs. Hong, who is the original partner of Li Jiugong, and the old woman is called Tang Bamei, who is the concubine of Li Jiugong, the three of them have not appeared in the rivers and lakes for many years, this time I don't know who asked them to make a move, which is incomprehensible?"
After Zhang Zhenren finished speaking, the third uncle Gan Jing said, "Originally, Tang'er has just improved, there are some things I shouldn't have told you, Wang Mingzhi is afraid that he will quit!" ”
But it turned out that Jiangnan has been in good weather all these years, but I don't want to see a drop of rain in Jiangnan this year after a heavy snowfall in the spring. God still doesn't give face.
More than a month ago, at the meeting of the Political Affairs Hall, Wang Mingzhi was elected as the ambassador for disaster relief, with full authority for the drought affairs.
After Wang Mingzhi arrived in Fujian, he saw that the provinces on the Fujian Road appeased Dong Li, and the drought fighting in the provinces was arranged in an orderly manner.
Fujian, which has a much more severe drought than Zhejiang, has a much more stable common people than Zhejiang.
Seeing this situation, Wang Mingzhi turned back to Zhejiang and took down a few Wusha officials who were unfavorable to the drought, but even so, it was a little late, Wang Mingzhi saw that there were many refugees who had fled their hometowns due to drought, and most of them ate in the direction of the northern capital.
Wang Mingzhi went north on the road, and arranged for the local government to open a warehouse to release grain on the spot along the road, but the closer he got to Jiankang, the more victims there were, and Wang Mingzhi's heart couldn't help sinking.
Outside Jiankang City, there are people fleeing the famine everywhere, and they are stranded around Jiankang with their families, and there is already a phenomenon of starvation.
But Wang Mingzhi found that the people who opened the porridge tent for disaster relief were all the noble and wealthy families in the city, and none of the porridge tents in the government were found.
In order to find out the situation, Wang Mingzhi hurriedly took his subordinates to the nearest official office of Qixia County, Jiankang Prefecture, and Yao Zhongying, the county governor of Qixia, was rewarded and hurriedly went out to greet him.
When Wang Mingzhi saw Yao Zhongying, he rode on the horse with anger and did not get down, pointed at Yao Zhongying with a horsewhip and shouted: "Seeing the disaster victims, why don't you open a warehouse to release grain for the sake of peace?" ”
Yao Zhongying hurriedly said: "Prime Minister Qi, there must be a holy decree to open the official warehouse and release grain over the years, but it is generally the responsibility of the county government to help refugees, and the Jiankang Mansion Hu Cao formulates regulations and promulgates them to the counties of Jiankang Prefecture, and then the counties allocate grain and rice from the Yicang. ”
Wang Mingzhi nodded, "Now there are quite a lot of people fleeing from all over the country, most of them are dragging their families with their families, I came all the way north, and the government is setting up soup kitchens along the way. Why did you come to your place, only to see Taoist temples and gentry opening porridge sheds on the roadside to help fugitives, but not to see the government action, I want to know why? ”
"The Jiankang government has formulated detailed rules for the relief of refugees, just." Speaking of this, Yao Zhongying glanced at Gao Jiren, the young man of Jiankang Mansion behind him.
Gao Jiren had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Because Taishi Jia is also inquiring about this matter, the Jiankang Mansion has reported the detailed rules for the relief of refugees to Taishi Jia, and is waiting for Taishi Jia's instructions." ”
"When did you report it?" asked Wang Mingzhi again.
"About a month ago."
Wang Mingzhi's eyes became cold, and he asked lightly: "I want to know, do you have to report to the government hall for approval to help refugees?" ”
Yao Zhongying said: "Generally, it is not necessary, but at the same time as the relief, it is necessary to report a copy to the household department for the record, and the household department will notify the supervision yuan to supervise the disaster relief according to the situation." ”
Wang Mingzhi's eyes became sharp, "Since there is no need to report to the political affairs hall, then don't delay, immediately issue the detailed rules to the counties, urge the counties to strictly implement them, and the counties must take action before noon tomorrow, and do it now." Yao County Commander must now organize all forces to start giving porridge to the victims. ”
"Humble obedience" Yao Zhongying wiped the sweat from his head and hurried away.
At this time, Wang Mingzhi glanced at Gao Jiren and said coldly: "I don't care about the previous things, but I need to remind Gao Shaoyin again, I am in charge of Kyoto and Jiangbei affairs in the political affairs hall, and now I am in charge of disaster relief affairs, so your top boss is me, not Jia Taishi, I hope you don't commit officialdom taboos." ”
Gao Jiren sighed in his heart and nodded silently, "Remember the humble position"