"Guogong, it's been okay lately. If you want to go out and go around, you hope for grace." Yang Yong accompanied Zhang Shouzheng to Jiangling for a few days, and saw that the spring was bright outside.

Zhang Shou was reading in the study, and when he suddenly heard the question, he was stunned and smiled: "Yang Guard is bored, our two families are friends in this world." But Uncle Sheng doesn't have to be so angry, the old man's house is like your family, you can do whatever you want, and you don't need to be so polite."

"Although the prince of the country is my uncle, but this time I was ordered by the emperor's eldest grandson to send the prince, how dare I abolish the prince for private reasons." Yang Yong heard Zhang Shouzheng say this, and Zhengse returned.

Zhang Shouzheng nodded while listening, and said with a smile on his face: "Okay...... Yes, yes, the old man is a little envious of Brother Yang, it's really a blessing, let's go."

"If my father hears this, he will be overjoyed, and since this is the case, the little nephew will retire." Yang Yong said respectfully, and walked out directly after saluting.

I just left the mansion and went straight to the river embankment and walked along the river embankment. While walking, I remembered what the emperor's eldest grandson said: "The state government reported that the Yangtze River burst its embankment and flooded in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. The people were stricken and saw it tragically. In the past, it was customary for the imperial court to provide disaster relief quickly, but now the court is delicate. The emperor's grandfather was not in good health, and the officials were afraid that the report would hurt the housekeeper's safety, so he did not report it. At this time, you send Guogong to Gangneung, but you can first secretly check whether there are any whereabouts of the victims in Gangneung. If Jiangsu and Zhejiang are seriously affected, there will be victims in Jiangling."

"Sima Zhao, where are you taking us? It's been a long time since I've been out of Gangneung City." Jia Fu felt that this was not the right way, and he ate the flatbread he had just bought with relish.

Sima Zhao carefully took the cake in his hand and pointed to the place not far ahead: "Look, isn't this coming."

Ahead was a tent, and people were skewed. The cloaks were disheveled and ragged, some were skinny, and their faces were covered with dust and tiredness. A woman dressed in white was followed by a group of people dressed as housekeepers pushing a cart with bags of rice. Several women skillfully boiled porridge in the cauldron that had already been set up. A few sturdy people may have been hungry and wanted to rob them, but several family members hurriedly stopped them. Slowly, the victims began to line up, and after the porridge was boiled, the woman in white picked up the soup spoon and began to give porridge.

Liu Sheng and the three of them sat on a stone not far away, looking at such a scene and sighing. "It's admirable that the rich can do this," he exclaimed. If I can do this in this life, I will die without regrets."

"It's admirable to have such a good look and such a heart. Thanks to this female bodhisattva's heart, this period of time can only be fed," Sima Zhao thought of these days, and ate and drank porridge here to spend his days with emotion.

Liu Sheng was puzzled: "Hungry? Yesterday we saw you fainting, obviously you haven't eaten for a long time. This ......"

Sima Zhao smiled slightly, and pointed not far away with one hand. The two looked over and saw a group of old people and children holding porridge and planning a good meal. At this time, a group of big men ran over and snatched the porridge from the hands of the old man and children, and then scolded and cried endlessly.

Jia Fu saw the fire and asked Sima Zhao angrily, "Is there no one to take care of it?"

Sima Zhao smiled helplessly, pointed at the woman who was giving porridge and said, "They have so few people, and they can make the soup soup in an orderly manner, which is already admirable." At first, the woman also wanted to restore order to this refugee area, but the lack of people outweighed the losses."

A child ran over, his clothes dirty, and his round little face was covered with dust. With a happy smile on his lips, he held a bowl of porridge in his hand. As soon as he turned his head and saw Sima Zhao and the others, he hurriedly ran over with disbelieving eyes. As soon as he arrived in front of Sima Zhao, he shouted happily: "Uncle Sima, where have you been these days, we are all worried about you." Well, Uncle Sima shouldn't have drunk porridge in the past few days, and his stomach must be as hungry as Bao'er. Come to Uncle Sima, I haven't drunk my porridge yet, but I'll give it to you when it's delicious."

As soon as he finished speaking, the child looked again, but found that there were three people here, so he said embarrassedly: "It doesn't seem to be okay, there are three uncles here, you may not be able to drink enough in this bowl, or you all drink some together first, and wait for Bao'er to beg that sister ......."

After speaking, the child stretched out his hand and handed the porridge in his hand to Sima Zhao, looked at the porridge in the bowl with both eyes, and secretly touched his stomach. When the three of them saw this, they didn't have to guess to know that he was hungry.

"Bao'er, the uncles have already eaten. Look what this is, you hurry up and take it. Bring it to your mother and eat ...... together". Sima Zhao was very moved when he heard Bao'er's words, and hurriedly took out a meatloaf wrapped in paper from his arms and handed it to Bao'er.

Bao'er looked at Sima Zhao in disbelief, and said to Sima Zhao: "Uncle Sima, this ......"

"Take it, Bao'er, do you see these two uncles next to me? They gave it all to them, and they're fine." Sima Zhao saw that Bao'er hesitated and couldn't believe it, so he hurriedly explained.

The hesitation on Bao'er's face turned into surprise after hearing this, and she hurriedly bowed to Liu Sheng and Jia Fu: "Bao'er thank you two uncles, and thank you Uncle Sima."

After Bao'er finished speaking, Sima Zhao hurriedly stuffed the cake into Bao'er's hand. Bao'er thanked her again and happily ran into the crowd in the distance.

Liu Sheng said to Sima Zhao with a suddenly realized expression: "I only know now, why are you in the morning." I suggested that we buy cakes, and I was still wondering."

"If I had known about such a situation, I should have kept some." Jia Fu also sighed that it was the first time he felt that a piece of cake was so important.

Bao'er rushed into the crowd and just ran into the crowd. A big man couldn't help but say, and snatched the cake from Bao'er's hand. Bao'er was caught off guard and didn't hold it steadily, and the cake was no longer in her hand. The big man took two bites of the cake and ate happily. Sima Zhao and the three of them in the distance were furious when they saw the situation, so they ran here. Before the people could run, a figure ran out of the crowd.

"Slap ......" the crisp slap recalled, and then kicked the big man to the ground. The bread fell to the ground, and the people around rushed up, and the bread was eaten in an instant.

The man kicked again, his voice was low as if it was a volcano about to erupt, and he scolded at the big man, "Get out of ......"

Only then did the big man recover from a series of blows, and hurriedly got up in a panic and ran into the crowd.

At this time, Jia Fu and the three arrived, Sima Zhao didn't care about saluting and thanking him, and hurriedly ran to comfort Bao'er. Liu Sheng saluted the man and thanked him politely: "This benevolent brother is very skilled, thank you very much." I don't know what to call ......".

"Under the surname Yang Mingyong, some small things are not enough to worry about. I watched the three of my brothers, giving bread to young children, and I guess they are also kind-hearted people. I saw the man snatching the bread from the child's hand, and in the next moment he was angry and hateful. But on second thought, these victims are pitiful people no matter what. It's just a punishment, and it's gone...... I hope you don't blame it." Yang Yong hurriedly returned to Liu Sheng, with a hint of apology in his tone.

After hearing this, Liu Sheng diverted the topic and said the question in his heart to Yang Yong, and his tone was a little melancholy: "It's not in the way, it's Brother Yang who is too careful." I think I've been staying here for a long time. For such a long time, why has the government been slow to act? It's really chilling."

"Now it is also an eventful time in the court, and there have been many natural disasters in this dynasty over the years. There is a great drought in the north, and the flood in the south is a flood. I was in Luoyang a month ago and heard about a drought in the grasslands. Cattle and sheep died in a large area, and the Liao people had the intention of going south. In order to remove the soldiers, the court was arguing about whether to increase the tribute. If you don't pay much tribute to the Liao people, I'm afraid that a war will be inevitable." Li Yong explained worriedly, and his tone was full of worry. The scene seen among the victims today completely subverts the mentality of the noble son in Luoyang in the past. A hint of maturity rose from the depths of his heart, and he made up his mind to go back and persuade Guogong to come forward and let Gangneung Mansion open a granary to pacify the victims.

Bao'er was rejoiced by Sima Zhao's appeasement. Bao'er happily walked into the crowd, saying goodbye to Sima Zhao as she went. Sima Zhao shouted at Bao'er: "Bao'er will call your mother and them later, and uncle will take you to eat delicious food."

Just as Bao'er walked into the crowd, a figure quickly ran from afar. The figure shouted at the woman in white who was serving porridge: "Miss, miss...... Madame told you to go home quickly, and it is said that the old lady wrote a letter ......".

Jia Fu's sharp eyes saw that the figure became more and more familiar, and shouted at Liu Sheng: "Quick, fast...... Brother Sheng couldn't let him run away like this. It's that family, that family."

Liu Sheng was stunned for a moment and carefully identified it, confirming that it was the family who led someone to beat them at the beginning, and hurriedly ran with Jia Fu to take revenge. Seeing the two of them like this, Sima Zhao already understood what was going on. I didn't expect the retribution to be so fast, and I only learned about these things on the road, and I saw the family at this time. I didn't have time to think about it, so I hurriedly ran to help. Although Yang Yong didn't know anything, he watched this scene. Without saying a word, he stopped the family in an arrow step, and the four of them hurriedly surrounded the family in the middle. At this time, Jia Ding had already recognized Liu Sheng and Jia Fu, and said "broken" in his heart, pointing at Jia Fu and unable to speak, but his fingers trembled vigorously.

The woman in white also felt wrong when she saw the situation here, handed the soup spoon in her hand to the family next to her, and hurriedly walked over. The maid next to her saw her young lady walking over, and hurriedly followed.

The woman walked up, bowed, and said softly: "If there is anything offended by the people in the house, the little woman will make amends first."

When Liu Sheng and the others saw the woman coming, they hurriedly got out of the way. Jia Fu looked at the woman, although the woman was dressed in white and beautiful like a flower, she had no time to take care of it. He kept thinking in his heart, "Miss, Jiading, Wangfu?" With these three words, his face suddenly sank slightly, and he asked the woman coldly, "Miss of the palace?"

"The little woman is exactly, if there is something offended, please Haihan." The woman was not annoyed when she heard this, and said softly.

Jia Fu was suddenly furious and wanted to get angry, but then he thought about it from blood. After all, she is her cousin, what do these things have to do with her: "That's it, among them, the rights and wrongs are the clearest." When you go back, you can tell Lingzun, Jia Fu of Jiajia Village, ask you to say hello to him."

After Jia Fu finished speaking, he deliberately said hello, and added a heavy tone to these three words.

After hearing this, the woman saluted Jia Fu again: "If the father of the family has offended, please ask Haihan, there is a way to repay the debt of the father and the son." Although the little woman is a woman, she will not repay her debts. I don't want to talk about the twists and turns, and the little woman doesn't force it. When I go back, I will tell my father what my son said."

After the woman finished speaking, she saluted Liu Sheng and the others and said goodbye, turned around and left, and the family hurriedly followed. Yang Yong scratched his head, feeling confused.

At this time, Bao'er ran over and shouted to the four of them: "Uncles, my mother has something to do with her and can't come." Let me thank you and invite you to come and sit."

"In this case, Brother Yang, Jia Fu, and Liu Sheng, let's go sit together" After listening to Bao'er's words, Sima Zhao felt that the atmosphere was a little strange just now, and hurriedly said to the three of them. After hearing this, the three of them followed Bao'er and Sima Zhao and walked towards the crowd.