Chapter 378: An Unquiet Night
I don't know why, the news that Mo Qian has done good deeds is spread in the capital like long feet, so well-known that as long as the name Mo Qian is mentioned in the streets and alleys, the people on the side will immediately put up a finger and say that this posterity is good, there is a posture that no one in the world knows you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
But Mo Qian was not very happy, these praises came too suddenly, and they came too exaggeratedly, he knew that he was just giving porridge in the area of Nancheng.
Even if the people who have received the favor are grateful to him and say some good things, it is impossible for the entire capital to fall like a drug overnight, Mo Qian faintly felt that someone was behind him.
But these things can't affect him, and the most troublesome thing for him is still in front of him, the beautiful woman in front of him. Mo Qian repeated the action of giving porridge, while the county lord of Liyun on the side looked at him with wide eyes, his eyes full of small stars.
Mo Qian held his forehead, this kind of gaze ...... It's a man who can't stand it.
"The spoon is dirty on the floor, help me get a clean one." Mo Qian said.
As soon as his words fell, a clean spoon was handed to him, followed by the delicate face of the county lord of Liyun.
"Tingtao, help me get a towel." "No, no, I'll do it." Lord Liyun trotted over with a towel.
"Tea ......" "Here!" A cup of tea instantly appeared in front of Mo Qian's eyes.
Lu Tingtao and the others looked at the embarrassed Mo Qian with some amusement, but in addition to being funny, they were also a little envious, someone else was a dignified county lord, Jin Zhi Yuye, but now he was serving tea and pouring water for a man, I don't know if it's okay, if it spreads, I don't know how many people's jaws will be shocked!
"Childe is so blessed!" Lu Tingtao frowned at Mo Qian, and then was kicked back by Mo Qian.
Looking at the sky, it was already a little late, and Mo Qian said loudly: "Okay, let's send porridge here today." β
"Is that the end of it?" "Young Master Mo, are you coming tomorrow?!"
"That's right, Master Mo, we can count on you!"
When everyone heard Mo Qian's words, they all became nervous, in fact, this is not the first time they have asked, after all, survival is their biggest problem, if Mo Qian no longer gives porridge, then whether they can survive is still a big question.
Mo Qian smiled: "Don't worry, it turns out that our money can only last for a few days, but now after the charity sale, these silver taels are enough for us to buy a large amount of grain from other places, at least enough for half a month." β
When Mo Qian said this, the hearts of those victims settled down, thanked them one after another, and then dispersed.
Seeing that everyone dispersed, Mo Qian also said to the people behind him: "Everyone has been busy for a hard day, let's quickly pack up our things and go back to rest early." β
"Okay." The man behind him replied.
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In the winter of the first year of Jiangyang's ascension to the throne, a rare heavy snowfall covered the northern part of Daqi, turning all the northern cities into snow cities.
As the night progressed, the city became more deserted, and there was no popularity at all, but there were still some people who were busy, such as the convoy responsible for transporting disaster relief food from other roads to the capital, and some people who were thinking about how to make it impossible for the convoy to reach the capital......
Pingcheng, a small county in Jiangnan Province near Jian'an Province, just when the lights of thousands of homes are gone, a room in Pingcheng Post Station is still lit with candles, and the lights reflect people's shadows on the papier-mΓ’chΓ© windows, and the wind and snow outside are howling, and the shadows are particularly swaying.
"A convoy of carriages and horses came to the post station today?" A young man said lightly, taking a bite of side dishes into his mouth, and drinking half a glass of wine, he was indescribably handsome and chic.
But the middle-aged man opposite him was not so comfortable, and said a little crampedly: "Yes, it was raised by Jiangnan Province to send it to the capital, it is said that the capital is now short of food, and it has also received a large number of displaced people, so it can only draw some from the places where the disaster is not so serious." β
"Even so, you know what to do, right?" The handsome boy said lightly, and glanced at the other party, making the other party tremble.
Hurriedly stood up and said, "Ling Gongzi, you are no different from rebellion, but you have to think twice!" β
"Hahaha, Zhao Yicheng laughed."
The boy laughed, his voice was gentle, Zhao Yicheng was slightly relieved in his heart, just now he really raised his heart to his throat, he received a lot of silver from the other party, but he came to be an official for thousands of miles, isn't it just to be greedy for money?
But it's okay to collect money, and he just promised them some convenience, and he is not interested in doing this kind of thing for the other party that may lose his head.
"That's good, Ling Gongzi, you really scared me to death." Zhao Yicheng breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
"Hahaha, it's funny!" Ling Zixu laughed, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "When did I say that I wasn't a rebel?" β
"You ......" Zhao Yicheng felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and suddenly took a few steps back, "What did you say?" β
"Didn't you hear clearly? Then I'll say it again, I said that we are rebels! You, too! Don't you know to check the other party's details before you collect the money? Do you think silver is so easy to take? β
"No, no, no, I'm not, I'm just a little postman, it's a big deal that I'll give you back the money you had before." Zhao Yicheng said in horror.
"It's late, we all remember the account book where you collected the money, as long as an anonymous letter goes to Jiangnan Province, what will happen to an official who colludes with Jiangnan thieves?"
Ling Zixu sneered and said, "I'm afraid it's light to kill one, your whole family can't run, besides, even if the imperial court is extraordinarily gracious, isn't there still us?" β
"Alas......" Zhao Yicheng sat down on the chair, rubbed his head vigorously, and said slowly after a while: "Why was I so confused?!" β
"Heh, Zhao Yicheng, you don't have to be annoyed, according to the following opinion, you should be happy for your wisdom, think about it, now the dynasty is corrupt, the people are not happy, how many heroes and heroes have risen together, maybe the next Han Gaozu is my lord?
And you and I, it is not possible to become that Fan Hao and Xiao He? β
Ling Zixu said with blazing eyes.
But Zhao Yicheng could only sigh and smile, "These are secondary, the son can know them, more than 200 people, at best, there are only more than 50 people in my post office, how can I intercept and kill them, don't become Xiao He who can't climb the dragon and attach the phoenix when the time comes, but become a pawn who died in vain?" β
"It's simple, you don't have to kill them at all, just let them delay for three or five days." Ling Zixu said with a chuckle.
This night, the snow was still falling, but many small counties like Pingcheng were already not calm.