Lin'an Mansion was lost, and the Holy Lord immediately issued an edict of guilt. On the day when Duanhong straightened out his outfit and came to Hetai to ask for orders to go south for disaster relief, he sat on the horse with great satisfaction, and for him, it was a joy in his heart that such a smooth plan could be realized. As the disaster relief team finished counting and was ready to leave, his eyes widened.

Who can tell him how the sixth child is also here!

Duan Xun was dressed in white, not the usual wide-sleeved and idle noble attire, narrow sleeves, girdle, slender and powerful legs, he raised his eyes slightly, smiled lazily at the gaze of the upper end of the thorn, and then turned over and got on the horse, like flowing clouds, pleasing to the eye and neat to the point of not dragging the mud and water.

Duan Hong heard that Li Lu, the chief attendant of the inner chamberlain, finished announcing the holy edict, and suddenly blocked his heart in one breath and couldn't get out, and his eyes were splitting and he gasped.

What the hell was the Emperor thinking? dragged on to the last day, and suddenly told them that the sixth child also went south to assist in disaster relief. If the sixth child comes, then naturally there will be people from the Yuan family to follow.

He swept his eyes, and sure enough, he saw Xu Dutong under the Yuan clan in the team, this person was a stinky temper like a hard stone. At this time, the holy oracle had been issued, ordering him to go south to take charge of the disaster relief military affairs. In this southbound ranks, no one knows that the army is the main backbone. said that he had made meritorious contributions to the Sacred Heart, but as soon as this move came out, it became more and more unfathomable.

Duan Hong quickly suppressed his anger, and as soon as he pulled the reins, there were many children of the family in the queue, all of whom followed out across horses, like arrows, which seemed urgent, and the dust quickly rose on the crane platform.

Before Song Yansheng could pay attention to the movement in Beijing, he was warmly invited by Miss Qian to the Pingshan banquet. Now it is past the dog days, but the autumn tiger is still in full force, and the heat is unbearable for several days, and the rain is thick, and finally the rain is getting smaller and smaller these days, and while it is cool, the girls begin to move around again. Song Qisheng was still sick, and after several invitations, Song Yansheng had no choice but to go out to the banquet. The banquet was set in Daming Mountain, there was a temple on the mountain, and when she got off the car, there were bells on the mountain. Reflecting the green mountains and verdant, it is unique and picturesque.

The rain was still falling, and Yokoba held an umbrella for her. When we reached the foot of the mountain, we saw a long rain curtain extending up the stone steps to the pentagonal pavilion. This rain curtain is very fine, she took a closer look, it is made of special silk, extremely smooth and not soaked in the rain, I think it should be quite precious, and the amount is so large, all used to cover the rain. She is not surprised by this.

Today, Miss Qian asked the girls to come out to enjoy the epiphany, she walked up slowly along the stone steps, and there were white porcelain flower pots on both sides, which were epiphany, green branches and raindrops, and the flowers were shy to be released, bringing bursts of dark fragrance to people.

If it was just like that, it would be quite pleasing to the eye, and her eyes fell on the gold-inlaid ornamental pattern on the flower pot, and she said in her heart.

A girl next to her came up in a soft sedan chair, and when she saw them, she waved and said hello. She said proudly: "The epiphany outside was moved from my family, how is it, it's not bad, right?" ”

The girls nodded, and she was more satisfied, and raised her head a little and said, "This epiphany is carefully cultivated, and the pots are the best." There are better ones ahead, and you can appreciate them slowly. After saying that, he put down the curtain and sat in a sedan chair and staggered up.

Song Yansheng shook his fan and went to the Pentagon Pavilion, and there were already many girls in the pavilion. The light rain outside the pavilion, the laughter in the pavilion, the fragrance of flowers, the fragrance of fat powder. She greeted Miss Qian, and she took her hand to the middle, and the girls all sat nearby, admiring the flowers and branches that were visited in the pavilion.

"It's really not easy to invite the sixth girl to go out." Miss Qian reproached her with dissatisfaction.

Song Yan smiled: "Forgive me." Recently, there have been a lot of events at home, and I really don't have the heart to play. ”

The two girls in the Song Mansion were sick, which they all knew. Miss Qian snorted and let her go, nodded and said regretfully: "It was enough to be tired of raining for so many days, but now the city is full of homeless people from the Lin'an area, and they are lying in the city in a bunch and don't leave, presumably your eldest uncle also has a headache, right?" ”

As soon as they heard her words, the girls echoed in unison, and one girl covered her veil and frowned: "I haven't gone out for a few days, but now I cleaned up and came out only to see a lot of squatting at the door of my house, some people are sick, a handful of thin bones, lying on the ground and not moving, sending people to drive away another batch, I don't know if their disease will be contagious, it's really unlucky!" ”

"Lin'an sent water, why did they all squeeze over our Yangzhou?"

Song Yansheng silently listened to the words "dirty", "disgusting", "unlucky" and other words in their mouths, and frowned slightly. Their attitude also illustrates the attitude of the merchants in the city. Yangzhou City is a comfortable and enjoyable place for businessmen to be sensual and arrogant, and they have been affected by the disaster in Lin'an Mansion in vain, and the merchants are heavy profits, and the displaced people have poured in one after another, penniless, sick and weak, which is by no means a good thing for them. I heard from the uncle that some businessmen have united and proposed to expel the displaced people from the disaster area and lock the city gates.

Yangzhou granary is in a hurry, and the government is not enough to store grain, so you have to think of finding merchants to solicit donations? The grain and rice of the white flowers are sent out, why!

She listened as she shook her fan slowly. I thought that these girls who were raised in the boudoir would not leave any accidents, but now it seems that there are so many displaced people that they cannot be deliberately ignored. She fanned and thought of the gold leaves scattered on the Yanbo River a while ago, these big businessmen were willing to spend a lot of money to buy their own happiness, but if they wanted to do something for these refugees, it was tantamount to chopping meat on them—why!

"Sixth girl, we are not obliged to accept so many displaced people, if Lord Song doesn't want to have a headache, please ask him to expel these victims quickly!"

"That's right! Get these people out! ”

Song Yansheng saw that the echoing sound continued, and his eyes quietly fell on the brilliant decoration on the flower pot. Her eyes narrowed at the light, and her eyes were slightly dark. Hengbo stood behind her, watching her be silent for a moment, the corners of his mouth suddenly curved into a just right smile, looked at Miss Qian, and said softly: "Girls, don't worry, natural disasters are unpredictable, and these victims are displaced because they have no choice." However, listening to the news from Lin'an Mansion, the disaster relief funds of the imperial court have arrived today, and it will not take long for the disaster to be well suppressed. ”

"Is that true?"

She smiled and nodded, and then said: "The prefect of Lin'an is inactive, and the saint is furious, and he has already removed the person from his post and investigated it, and it is impossible to escape the death penalty." But on the other hand, whoever helps with disaster relief at this time is tantamount to sharing the worries of the saints. When the flood is eliminated and the disaster subsides, the saint will naturally remember this credit. ”

When the girls heard this, they couldn't help but lift their spirits, and listened to the six girls analyze them for them.

These six girls are from Beijing, and their knowledge is really different from them. The girls were silent and listened to her say slowly: "This is a benefit, and besides, there are so many displaced people in the city now, if you can seize this opportunity to do something for them, you can also win the hearts of the people." ”

After listening to these words, Miss Qian thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense. Her father Qian Yishan is the head of the eight major salt merchants, since she was a child, she has been by her side, and she has been exposed to "businessmen are mercenary", and her family property has accumulated tens of thousands, but no matter how her family piles up money, the world looks down on her a little. Shinong businessmen, businessmen are the last, this is a helpless reality that cannot be changed. She lacks nothing, and what she lacks most now is respect and high esteem.

The more Qian Qianqian thought about it, the more she felt that Song Yansheng's words were very right, as long as she gave away a little bit of something that was a drop in the bucket for her, she would reap greater value - vanity like her, how could she not want to see others grateful to Dade?

Thinking of this, she was the first to applaud and smile, "Wonderful, wonderful!" The girls also thought about the feasibility of Song Yansheng's words, which was indeed a good way to kill multiple birds with one stone.

"These victims came from afar, they couldn't eat, they were weak and weak, and Yangzhou was invaded by rain for days, so a large number of people fell." Seeing that most of these girls were convinced, she took a sip of tea and reminded: "After all, the space of the medical department is limited, and if you want to help these people, you must first let them have a place to recuperate." ”

"The sixth girl is right, I think so too!" Miss Yan, who came up in a sedan chair, listened to the words of the seat, and now she has an idea in her heart. She and Qian Qianqian have always been at odds, comparing and comparing, but now there is a rare unity of opinion. Song Yansheng smiled in his heart, naturally knowing that in fact, the temperament of these two girls was similar.

"Herbs or something are trivial matters for my family, and when I go back, I will let the shopkeeper take care of them and transport them to the government office. But my Yan family is a donor, but you have to remember it carefully for me. ”

Miss Qian was naturally not to be outdone when she heard this, she raised her head and said disdainfully: "Heh, Yan Baobao, just now you hated these homeless people more than anyone else, and now you have some benefits when you hear it, and you can change your face faster than anyone else!" She snorted and started the old routine of comparison again: "No one is short of medicinal herbs, what's the big deal." If there is no place for me, I will set up a medicine shed, and if there is not enough doctor in the medical department, I will call it from my house! Sixth girl, what do you think? ”

Song Yansheng's goal was achieved, and he listened to the girls around him who wanted to take care of everything he said, and the smile in his eyes slowly deepened - thanks to the comparatively competitive personality of this group of girls. Yokoba had already seen it and secretly gave her a thumbs up next to her.

No matter what, the bodies of these displaced people must be healed first. This is the first step. With the help of these girls, it is also twice the result with half the effort. As for the other plans, she watched the group of girls fight back and forth, and today is probably unspeakable.

At sunset, Damingshan Temple is lit up everywhere. The girls had something in their hearts, and it was not easy for them to remember the feast they had opened.