Disaster Relief 5

At dusk, the carriage ran over the bluestone streets, making a hurried sound, and neatly dressed officers and soldiers drove the carriage.

Quickly coming out of the city.

The sound alarmed the trembling refugees in the field, and two meals of crystal clear gruel in the morning and evening were empty in the stomach, and even so, not everyone could eat it. They were looking around, fish in waterholes, voles in the ground, and even weed seeds, all of which were their food.

After rounds of sweeping, the only thing that can be eaten is the Guanyin soil on the ground, and in the past two days, some people have swallowed the Guanyin soil one after another, and their stomachs have swelled, lying on the ground and screaming in pain, and some people don't even have the strength to call.

The people who heard the sound of horses' hooves reluctantly raised their heads and looked at them weakly, not knowing where the official was going to send the grain, and it had nothing to do with them anyway.

At the end of the crowd, a few young men hid behind a few bamboos, discussing something.

"Brother Zhao, are you hungry?"

The young man who was a little older and wore a torn leather jacket snorted: "If you want to waste your mother, you have drunk a bowl of porridge from yesterday to now, can you not be hungry?" ”

Sixteen or seventeen years old, the thin young man threw the straw stick in his mouth aside and scolded: "Brother Zhao, those bitches in the court just want to starve us to death!" ”

"Yes, first the old sick, then the, sooner or later it will be our turn!" Third Brother Tian sneered: "Which disaster is not like this, accept your fate." The officials in Luoyang are not coarse, they have a bite to eat, and other places are not as good as pigs and dogs! ”

The thin young man looked around, suddenly lowered his voice, and said, "Brother Zhao, I have an idea, do you think it can be done?" ”

"If there's a fart, let it go!"

"Hey, I thought, a few of us are strong and water-based, it's a big deal to go to the Xixia horse thief, the big scale is divided into gold, the small scale is divided into silver, the big bowl of wine and the big piece of meat, even if the head falls off, it's refreshing, isn't it?"

Take refuge with the horse thief!

Frightened, several other people changed their faces and colors, and one of them said honestly: "I don't dare, my mother said, I can't enter the ancestral grave if I die as a thief, I, I'm afraid!" ”

Several other people also showed fear on their faces, and the thin young man stomped his feet angrily and said angrily: "Fuck it, how can you still enter the ancestral grave now?" ”

Brother Zhao frowned, thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "Didn't Mr. Storyteller say that the officials forced the people to rebel, and they had to rebel!" Let's wait two more days, if it doesn't work, we won't be to blame! ”

While he was talking, suddenly a shout was heard in the distance.

"What's going on?" Brother Zhao jumped up in fright.

The honest young man tilted his ears sideways, listened, and suddenly shouted happily: "It's time to eat, there's something to eat!" A gust of wind sent a rich aroma, and several people ran over with their legs, and all the thoughts they had just had just been thrown out of the clouds.

Dozens of large iron pots were set up outside the city, neatly rowed, firewood burning, thick white porridge constantly bubbling cutely, refugees lined up, saliva flowed out of the elders.

Seeing that the porridge was about to be cooked, someone grabbed two large handfuls of salt, poured it into the pot, and stirred it. Crazy, really crazy!

People who eat salt have strength, and they can make trouble if they have strength. Today there is salt to eat, and the big guy is dancing happily, even happier than the New Year.

"It's time to eat!"

Ye Sheng personally took the spoon and poured a full bowl of porridge, and the middle-aged man opposite came out with tears of excitement, ran to the side with the bowl, and poured it into his mouth without caring about the heat. A bowl of porridge is in the stomach, hot from the inside out, and the whole body is full of energy.

Not only did there be porridge to eat, but about two hundred steps away from the city wall, in a wide open space, Ning Er commanded the manpower and was setting up tents, and the refugees who had just eaten their stomachs also consciously joined in, making the progress extremely fast.

There is food and shelter, the refugees can't believe it, is God really kind and sent them a living bodhisattva!

"Well, that's good." Sima Guangzhi had a relieved smile on his face and followed behind him

followed by more than a dozen students, all of whom were outstanding students who participated in the Sima Guangwen Conference last time.

You are all Confucian disciples, you are learning the learning of the sages, you take the world as your own responsibility, and the people of Li suffer, if you lie down in peace, are you worthy of what you have learned? Ye Sheng is just a student, can he pour out his family property and help the people, can you not be ashamed? ”

The old faces of the students were flushed, and they took the lead and said: "Great Grandmaster, disciples and others are ashamed to be ashamed, and they are willing to follow the work of dogs and horses. ”

"Yes, I'm willing to do the work of dogs and horses...... But, sir, what can we do, move wood as well? ”

Sima Guang snorted, "Ask me what to do, go and ask Ye Sheng, you can listen to what he says." ”

The students nodded obediently and ran to Ye Sheng with the big guy. Ye Sheng was directing his men to carry the wood. These scholars were sad one by one, they were as thin as bean sprouts, and it was more pleasant to let them move wood or kill them.

The students looked at Tang Yi with a bitter face, and pushed out the leader and asked, "Do you think there is any work we can do?" ”

"Yes, of course!" These are his fellow villagers, Ye Sheng didn't dare to slack off, and said with a smile: "You might as well take everyone to register the refugees, as long as you have a skill, you can pick them out." ”

Okay, this is good! ”

In the end, it is the township party, which is quite kind, and everyone happily accepts the order.