The first few people were stunned, "Who is he?" Why don't you give us porridge? ”

"yes, who is this man? I've never seen it! ”

"Who are you? Why don't you divide it? ”

"That is, since this grain is Cheng Darao, let Lord Cheng speak, we will only listen to Lord Cheng!"

"That's right! You give us down! Let Master Cheng come over! ”

“.......”

Xie Lingfeng didn't expect that his face would be useless, and his face instantly darkened for a moment.

Soon it was dark, and more and more people gathered around them. If we delay any longer, and don't appease these people as soon as possible, there may really be a riot! When the time comes, it will be dark, and it will be even more difficult for Cheng Fuyin to control the situation!

Xie Lingfeng's heart was crossed, and he took out a token from his body. His official position and name are clearly written on it.

"You can take a look, this official is Xie Lingfeng of the Ministry of War, and he has come to maintain order by the order of the above. Do I have the right to talk here? ”

As his words fell, the crowd below was a little quieter!

You look at me, I look at you, and finally someone has spoken.

"Yes, I recognize him, he is the eldest prince of Mu Enhou Mansion, the eldest prince of Xie. I hear, he is in charge of the court! ”

Xie Lingfeng saw that someone finally recognized him, and there was finally a moment of pride in his eyes. However, as the people behind him talked again, the smugness in his eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"He's really an official? Didn't you just take a fake brand to fool us? ”

"Oh, no, isn't it clearly written? It's definitely true! ”

"I'm illiterate, who knows what that ghost has to write?"

Xie Lingfeng listened, "......"

"It's useless to stay in the pot like this, or we'll listen to him and line up! I can't eat if I wait so long! ”

"You're so good, everyone is hungry, who doesn't want to be at the front? Again, the further back you go, the thinner the porridge becomes. Maybe you won't be able to eat it yet! ”

Cheng Chuyang, who had just rushed over, heard the discussion and hurriedly took the opportunity to speak, "Don't worry, the porridge boiled today is enough for everyone to share, everyone has a share, and we will never let everyone only drink soup, no rice!" ”

Cheng Chuyang has just helped many families repair their houses, carry things, and carry the wounded. Therefore, many people in the team know him, and they also know that he is the eldest son of the Yin family of Cheng Mansion. At this time, seeing that the eldest son of Cheng Fuyin had been assured, the crowd around him suddenly loosened a little, and soon some people spontaneously lined up on the side.

The people next to him, you look at me, I look at you, they simply don't care about fighting, they can be a little ahead of the line, and soon, the noisy crowd stood into three endless lines.

Cheng Chuyang glanced at Xie Lingfeng proudly, and when he saw the other party, he pursed his lips and pursed his lips with disdain. turned to Cheng Siyi next to the pot table and nodded, and the cauldron with the lid was suddenly lifted.

As the lid of the pot was lifted, a pot of sticky rice porridge mixed with sweet potato fragrance suddenly attracted people's attention. Qiaoyu and the others worked together to move the pickled two large pots of radish pickles to the side, and the thinly cut radish shredded was crispy and raw, and it was appetizing when you looked at it.

The people took the bowl and licked their chapped lips, and they no longer had the intention of making noise.

You have a bowl, I have a bowl, I have a pot, he has a pot, as the crowd disperses, those large pots of porridge are only one pot bottom at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Cheng Xiangjin rubbed his sore arm and raised his eyes to look in the direction of the house.

"I don't know if there are any people who haven't come to get the porridge!"

The fish stirred the rice porridge at the bottom of the pot with a spoon and licked her lips.

"So much porridge has been divided, there should be no one, right?"

Cheng Chuyang also saw that the girls were indeed tired, and said warmly: "You all find a shed to go in and rest for a while, and I will find Ah Dong and Liu, and then boil two pots of porridge again." ”

Cheng Xiangjin was surprised, "You still have to boil two pots?" Are there still many people who want to eat porridge? ”

Cheng Chuyang shook his head, "This heavy snow has crushed countless houses, and there are still many people who have no place to settle in Heishi. My father told me that tonight I would have to help the people clear the snow and rest their houses, so all the officials might not be able to go back to rest. These two large pots of porridge were prepared for all the officials. ”

A few girls were dumbfounded when they heard this.

Cheng Xiangjin also knew that everyone was really tired, so he hesitated for a moment, and then handed over the task of boiling porridge to Ah Dong and more than six people. Fortunately, this time it is for my own people, so I don't have to worry too much, and I don't have to worry about someone causing a riot.

"Go ahead, there's a makeshift hut over there. After a while, when the porridge was ready, we would all go over and eat with my father. ”

Cheng Chuyang pointed in that direction with his finger, and when he saw that it was already dark and had not yet lit the lamp, he immediately hesitated. turned his head to Cheng Siyi, who was still roasting the fire, and said, "Yi'er, you are familiar with the road, you should lead them there." ”

"Oh, yes!"

Cheng Siyi took a torch and led a few people towards the wooden shed over there.

Xie Lingfeng saw that Cheng Siyi was gone, and he had to catch up with him as soon as he raised his buttocks.

"I'm tired too, go to the shed and rest for a while!"

Cheng Chuyang grabbed him, "Brother Xie is still tired again, come with me to Brother Bai's side to help." ”

Xie Lingfeng's head twisted and was about to leave, "Bai Su's side is full of wounded, and there is a smell of herbs." This son is not going! ”

Cheng Chuyang didn't give him a chance to escape, put his arm on his shoulder, and the two brothers said kindly: "As long as Brother Xie comes with me, Brother Bai will forget his worries in the future, brother, I will definitely think of you as soon as possible." What do you think? ”

Xie Lingfeng naturally wanted to drink and forget his worries, but compared with accompanying Cheng Xiangjin over there at the moment, it was still meaningless.

Cheng Chuyang saw that he was still not happy, gritted his teeth, and stretched out two fingers, "Two altars forget worries!" As long as you go with me to Brother Bai, I will find a way to send you two altars to forget your worries! What do you think? ”

Xie Lingfeng glanced at the two fingers, walked forward quickly, turned his head and saw Cheng Chuyang, who was still stunned, and urged dissatisfiedly: "Don't lead the way quickly, it's wordy, like a big girl!" ”

Cheng Chuyang: "......."

The place where the wounded were housed was in a compound in the workshop. The previous owner of this house was the owner of this area. Later, as his family moved away, the house became empty.

After Cheng Fuyin inquired, he arranged for the officials to bring all the injured here.

Bai Su and several local doctors were there to treat the wounded.

At first, the gray-haired old doctors were still skeptical of Bai Su. After he skillfully treated several seriously injured patients, the old doctors immediately put away their contemptuous attitude. Later, someone told them that this young man was Bai Su who lived in Sanssouci Villa, and the eyes of the old doctors looking at him suddenly changed to worship and inquiry!