Verse 444 And then he was destroyed

The third volume sailed in the Ming Dynasty

In the Fujian and Guangdong regions, there are typhoons every year, and there is no way to prevent and cure, which is simply unbearable.

Zhang Yun has been in northern Fujian, and the impact of the typhoon is limited, but it is just a little more rain, so he has never felt the power of the typhoon's damage.

At this moment, his face was sad, and he hung his head and was silent.

"General!" The attendant guards on one side seemed to understand Zhang Yun's feelings, and whispered softly.

Zhang Yun came back to his senses and asked him to take some scattered silver taels to the old man, but he didn't take the little girl away and walked straight forward. With tears in his eyes, the old man knelt down behind him and bowed.

Not far away, a man's voice suddenly sounded: "Lady Wuna, don't stop my young lady's car, quickly dodge!" ”

Zhang Yun looked up, but it was a carriage of a woman's dependent, passing by, but was stopped by those victims who wanted to sell their children and daughters.

Seeing that the group of victims still refused to leave, the little man who was driving the car couldn't help but be a little annoyed and angry, so he flicked his whip and made a "snap" sound, which really frightened the victims to take a few steps back.

At this time, a crisp voice came out of the carriage, and said with reproach: "Xiao Anzi, stop it!" Don't freak out the old man. Stop the car! ”

When the little guy heard this, he didn't dare to disobey, so he had no choice but to stop the carriage.

A delicate woman opened the bamboo curtain and came down first, with black hair holding a princess bun, petite and clever, wearing a tender green to almost light yellow dress, with a delicate and beautiful appearance, a small jasper family alive.

The little girl looked at the woman who stopped her car, and Wen Yan asked, "This aunt, why did you stop my young lady's carriage?" ”

Seeing that it was a kind young lady, the woman immediately knelt down with a "plop", dragged a little girl who looked like a teenager in front of her, and pleaded:

"This young lady, please be good and take this child in. My hometown has been flooded, my relatives have been separated, and if this child wants to follow me again, I am afraid he will starve to death!

Please! Do well, be kind! ”

The girl saw that the girl was young and quite good-looking, but her face was yellow and thin, obviously because she had not eaten enough for a long time. The girl looked, turned around, and got into the carriage.

After a while, the little girl took out a money bag from the car and handed it out to the victims kneeling on the ground.

The woman asked the maiden to take the little girl with her, but the maiden shook her head and refused:

"She is your only relative, how can I bear to let her leave you? Take good care of her, the court is ready for disaster relief, and I believe that you will be able to return to your hometown soon. ”

"Thank you, Miss, thank you, Miss! What a living bodhisattva who saves suffering! ……”

"Thank you......"

The little girl looked around, and groups of victims surged up, and the appearance of death seemed to pierce straight into the depths of her heart.

At that moment, he did not hesitate to pick up the jade bracelet in his hand, handed it to the little man who drove the carriage and said: "Xiao Anzi, take this bracelet to the pawnshop and sell it, exchange it for some silver taels, buy some rice and grain and send it here to distribute to these victims." ”

"Isn't this Miss's favorite bracelet?"

Xiao Anzi saw that the young lady was wearing this bracelet, so she knew that it was the young lady's favorite thing, and it was obviously not a bargain, so she didn't dare to take it.

The girl frowned, "What are you doing?" If you are told to go, you will go, Hugh is wordy.

You can buy the bracelet if it is sold, but if you lose time and cause a life, how can you buy it back? Still stunned what to do, go quickly! ”

Xiao Anzi took it at this time, turned his head and ran towards the pawnshop.

Seeing that the heart of the master and servant was so kind, the woman burst into tears and knelt down before her again. The victims on one side heard that the young lady asked the little maid to bring them rice and grain, so they also knelt down in a large area, and the girl was so panicked that she didn't know what to do.

"Xi'er, get in the car!" The girl in the car reached out and grabbed the thin bamboo Xiangfei curtain and gently bowed to the girl.

Under the blue sky outside the bamboo curtain, there was a bleak east wind, and at this time, the wind slipped in playfully, pulling her clothes fluttering.

Zhang Yun looked at her in a daze, and her eyes that were as black as jade were as cold as autumn water, and they instantly came into her heart.

"What a pretty woman, merciful, compassionate to the world." Zhang Yun sighed sincerely, "I can't imagine that a little woman from an ordinary family can have this kind of compassion, it's really rare."

Now that the disaster has not passed, how many children are still lingering in the Qin Pavilion of Chulou, drunk and dreaming of death.

But there are still such women who share the worries of the court. Don't you know it's the woman who was trained by that family? ”

Looking at the stopped carriage, he had a trace of reluctance.

"Although it's just a glimpse, it must be the face of the country and the city?"

Fang Peilun, the guard next to him, was stunned, with a mold that was about to flow out of his saliva, and muttered to himself.

"Virtue!" Zhang Yun swept his eyes coldly and shouted at the figure in the distance, "Xiao Fei!" ”

Looking at the victims struggling to move forward in a daze, Zhang Yun felt that he had to do something instead of relying on the relief of the Guangzhou government.

He understands that in the face of such a disaster, the government can only help the victims.

"Here!"

In the distance, Xiao Fei, a recruit from the Gushan Battalion, ran to Zhang Yun and stood still.

"Order, set up camp on the spot, gather refugees, and use military rations for disaster relief."

"General, we only have three days' rations."

Xiao Fei looked at the thousands of victims at the scene, and then thought of the dense crowd that was about to hear the news, and his scalp was numb.

"The news has reached the Governor's Mansion, and Governor Qin must have made arrangements. But the victims of the disaster can't support it for long, people's lives are at stake, and they can't care about so much, if they don't take action, it is estimated that they will all die.

He instructed the soldiers to overcome difficulties and temporarily change it to two meals a day. ”

"Pei Lun, you go to the salt merchant who promised to cooperate with us before to borrow grain, and tell them that they can use it to deduct the salt payment. If there is someone who does not want to borrow, there is no need to be reluctant, and then he will be destroyed.

I want to just get in and out, hehe...... How can there be such a good thing in the world? ”

"The others are a little prepared, and they will go into the city with Ben to find the prefect's yamen!"

"The firehead army makes a fire to cook, pay attention to order ......"

……

The military order was carried out thoroughly, and after cheering, the scattered victims were organized by the soldiers and gathered in an orderly manner in the open area. Waiting for the fire to cook porridge, his face also regained a little vitality.

On the side of the official road, Xi'er pulled a soldier to ask a few questions, and then got into the carriage and whispered to the woman in the car.

Soon, Xiao Anzi came back with rice noodles and handed them over to the soldiers to deal with. Immediately, the carriage slowly galloped into the city of Guangzhou.

On the war horse, Zhang Yun took a deep breath, looked at the elegant carriage slowly moving forward in front of him, shook his head speechlessly, and his mind was full of those jade-like eyes.

The cool air was filled with a thick mist. Everything is spread out, like a smudged ink painting.