"How many years have you been an official?" Jiang Banxia suddenly asked.

Fan Qingjun was a little puzzled: "It's been nearly ten years, why do you suddenly ask this question?" ”

"Decades, have you ever forgotten the old days?" Jiang Banxia lowered his voice and said: "It's not that the people can't eat white porridge every day in disaster years, but now that disaster relief is like this, do you think it's appropriate, Lord Fan?" ”

Now before the most difficult time, I will apply white rice porridge every day, or white rice porridge thick enough to stand up chopsticks, and when the weather is colder, it snows, and the food is gone, what should I eat after that? Do you want to eat people?

Jiang Banxia didn't dare to think about it, as someone who had personally experienced the famine, she didn't dare to think about what it would be like at that time.

"It's early autumn, and the wild fruits in the woods on the outskirts are ripe, and as long as these people are not lazy, they will always dig something from the ground to eat, so that they will not starve to death." Jiang Banxia said lightly: "Tree bark, grass roots, grasshoppers can all be eaten, and the food that can be saved must be saved, and when there is nothing to eat in winter, it is the real life-saving." ”

Fan Qingjun was stunned, he finally realized what he had overlooked, what was the difference between such a self and Emperor Jin Hui, who didn't eat minced meat?

"So," he turned around and was about to order the people in the porridge shed to halve the rice tomorrow, but then he was stopped by Jiang Banxia.

"No." Jiang Banxia shook his head: "Lord Fan, you are in charge of the criminal name, and the matter of soup soup should be managed by the political envoy, no matter how bad it is, there is a prefect, and it is not appropriate to meddle in other people's government affairs." ”

These words completely woke up Fan Qingjun, the mistake he had always made was not to establish his position clearly, and to treat himself as a temple leader in Dali Temple, an insignificant petty official.

Jiang Banxia glanced at the people who were giving porridge, and she casually asked a servant: "Who made you boil porridge like this?" ”

"Back to this lord, it's the political envoy." The official hurriedly praised: "The political envoy is kind-hearted and sympathetic to the victims, look at this porridge with enough rice, thick enough to stand chopsticks, I have never seen such a good official as the political envoy." ”

Jiang Banxia snorted, she neither agreed with the words of the servant nor denied it, but coldly grabbed the raw rice and looked at it in front of her.

The officials in the porridge shed are a little stupid, what is this little boy who came with the envoy to do it?

Dense forest outside Hangzhou.

"Oh, I'll go, I'll kill me." Lu Xun opened his mouth and panted, the group of people who answered me were too fierce, and they were about to cut them when they caught up, but fortunately, the copper coin was righteous enough, and they rushed into the forest and led the people away for the time being.

Xie Fei pushed Lu Jing forward from behind: "Don't stop, once you stop and rest, you won't be able to walk." ”

"No, no, no" Lu Xun stuck out his tongue like a dead dog, dragging his legs half-dead: "I said Xiaojun Wang, let's rest and rest for a while, I really can't walk." ”

Xie Fei shook his head: "I can't listen, that group of people is too crazy, we can't stop until we get to a safe place." ”

The two of them supported each other, the clothes on their bodies were in tatters, not to mention that Lu Xun also ran away with a shoe, this appearance is not abrupt to pretend to be a homeless.

"Hey! Little county king! Lu Xun, who was out of energy and dragging his breath, suddenly shouted: "Look ahead!" Is that a city? ”

Xie Fei looked in the direction of Lu Jing's finger, and the dense canopy revealed the unique gray of the city wall.

The two looked at each other, and they saw excitement in each other's eyes.

"We, saved?" Lu Xun took Xie Fei's hand, and couldn't stop trembling with excitement.

"Saved." Xie Fei used an affirmative sentence, they are finally! Finally! Finally ran to a populated place!

When they got to a populated place, they were safe, and the Altas would not blatantly kill them.

The smoke of the cooking carried a burst of strong aroma of rice porridge along the wind, Xie Fei and Lu Xun stood outside the city of Hangzhou, looking at dozens of soup kitchens lined up, and the homeless people lined up to receive the porridge in an orderly manner.

It's a lot better here than Yangzhou.

Lu Xun smelled the taste, subconsciously swallowed and foamed, he squeezed Xie Fei: "Why don't we also go to the queue to get a bowl of porridge to drink." ”

Xie Fei hesitated: "But we don't have a bowl." ”

He saw that the homeless people had brought their own bowls to receive the disaster relief porridge, and the two of them were empty-handed, what if they didn't give the soup porridge.

Lu Xun saw that he was wilted, he was really hungry.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, I see that this place is in good order, let's try our luck, maybe we can borrow a bowl."

Xie Fei didn't answer, he stared at the direction of the porridge shed in a daze.

"Little Junwang, what should I talk to you?" Lu Xun patted Xie Fei on the shoulder.

"I don't think we have to borrow a bowl." Xie Fei was silent for a long time, and he stretched out his hand to point to someone standing in the porridge shed.

Lu Xun looked in the direction of his finger, and his eyes almost didn't pop out: "The emperor lives up to his wishes!" Isn't that Jiang Xia's kid! ”

At this time, Jiang Banxia and Fan Qingjun were discussing how to talk to Hu Lingtang, the political envoy, about the daily amount of food for disaster relief.

From a distance, the two of them were very close to each other, one tall and one short, and they talked happily.

"Who's that guy?" Xie Fei stared at Fan Qingjun with a depressed face, they were crazy looking for their little cousin, but as a result, the little cousin was doing well and made new friends.

Lu Xun replied casually: "It should be what Xiao Qiao said." ”

Now that I have found my little cousin, I should be good at looking at her appearance, don't be hypocritical at this time, hurry up and recognize each other.

Lu Xun has lost his reserve as Lu Sangongzi, and the incident in Hezhou made him understand that it is useless to ask for face, he can't be eaten or spent as money, and now he just wants to quickly find a bed to lie down and have a beautiful meal.

"Jiang Xia (little cousin)!"

Jiang Banxia suddenly turned her head when she heard the sound, her vision was blurred, and the people and scenery were all stacked with large blocks of color, and these two voices were very familiar.

"You know?" Fan Qingjun couldn't help frowning as he looked at the two men who looked like beggars running in the distance.

"Yes, it's cousin and cousin." Listen to it twice, Jiang Banxia heard that this was the voice of the little prince and Lu Xun's kid.

Fan Qingjun's heart was full of surprise, and there were some other tastes, it turned out that this woman still had a cousin and a cousin, and he had never heard her say it, but he was relieved, he and Jiang Banxia Zheng'er had only been together for more than a month, and it was only a colleague relationship.

It's normal for her not to say it.

"Little cousin, I've finally found you!" Xie Fei pounced, the two brothers grabbed Jiang Banxia's shoulders, and Lu Xun also pounced excitedly from the other side, and the posture was more exciting than seeing his mother.

Sure enough, when you go out, you have to rely on your brothers, and God is honest and does not deceive people!

The three of them got together lively, and Fan Qingjun was in a complicated mood, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.