Yu Wenyue was busy with the affairs of the court, and he didn't have time to see Nangong Keqing, and the barbecue in his restaurant was also done well, every night the restaurant was full of customers, and many people couldn't get a seat, and they had to make an appointment in advance to get on the line.

The weather is getting colder and colder, Nangong Keqing nests on the tatami mat and covers her with a blanket, holding a book in her hand and reading.

"Miss, you've been nesting on the tatami all morning, let's go for a walk!" Yu Ling said bitterly.

"Cold." In fact, it wasn't too cold, she was here to be a big aunt, and she didn't want to move when the weather was cold, so she sneezed several times.

"Miss, why don't you make a stove for you! Put it on your stomach to warm it and it won't hurt so much. Yu Ling was worried.

"Hmmm! That's good! ”

"Slave and maid, let's do it......" Yu Ling is a man of action, and he will move when he says.

"Yuhe, don't be busy, come and sit for a while." Nangong Keqing couldn't help but say when she saw her busy figure.

Yuhe walked over with a smile, "Miss wants to find someone to talk to!" ”

"Yes, your young lady is very bored." Nangong Keqing said in a long voice, causing Yuhe to laugh non-stop.

At this time, Yu Ling also came in with a bunch of things, and while she was busy with the work at hand, she said, "Miss, have you heard, there has been a famine in Songzhou, and now some homeless people are fleeing to Kyoto in all directions." ”

"No wonder there have been a lot more beggars on the streets these days." Yuhe echoed and said.

"Miss, you said that the emperor allocates disaster relief funds every year, why are there so many disaster victims?" The rain spirit was puzzled.

"The people take food as the sky", the arrival of the disaster year, the greatest impact on the people is the lack of grain harvest, because of the disaster year caused by starvation all over the field of records endlessly.

Nangong Keqing said sarcastically: "If those grains really reach the hands of the disaster victims, then will there still be so many displaced people flowing into Kyoto?" “

The two girls were surprised, "Miss means that these victims didn't get food for disaster relief?" Are you sure, miss? ”

Nangong Keqing shrugged, "Sure and sure." "There is no shortage of corrupt officials in any era, and even more so in the feudal period.

"If it doesn't reach the hands of the people, where can it go? Isn't it embezzled? However, how did the slave and maid hear that the governor of Songzhou has been in office for four or five years, and he has added a porridge factory every year, which is quite for the sake of the people! Yuhe asked.

"Silly girl! You have to learn to see the essence through the phenomena. This is in response to the old saying, three years of Qing Governor's Mansion, 100,000 snowflakes of silver. Nangong Keqing said helplessly.

"Miss, what is the essence of seeing through the phenomenon?" Yuhe was puzzled.

"It is to consider the problem behind it through a phenomenon, simply put, it is to look at things not only on the surface, but also to understand his inside." She took the trouble to explain.

"Oh! Slave gets it! ”

"Oh no, the young owner ......" The big shopkeeper ran in in a hurry, with a panicked face.

"What's going on?" Yuhe asked.

"Shaodong, there are a lot of homeless people gathered at the entrance of our medical center...... Some are dying, some are dying of hunger, and some are even unclothed...... "The big shopkeeper is in a panic."

"Let's go, let's talk as we go." Nangong Keqing realized the seriousness of the situation.

Nangong Keqing asked suspiciously: "It won't be just us at the door!" ”

Shopkeeper Zhang shook his head and said: "No, some gather at the door of the restaurant, some gather at the door of the hospital, it seems that they are either sick or hungry." ”

A few people walked to the front hall of the hospital, a piece of black crows, all of them were ragged, unkempt, old, weak, sick and disabled, still holding a child in their arms, wow wow screaming, a few doctors in the hall stepped forward to check the pulse one by one, basically malnourished, hungry and exhausted, and some because they had no shoes to wear, they walked until their legs and feet were injured, and they bled continuously...... I can't bear to look at it.

Seeing this, Nangong Keqing immediately began to dispatch, she ordered someone to set up a big tent at the door, set up a big cauldron, and ordered people to start boiling porridge, and put big bones in it, the porridge is very thick and will definitely be full.

She also arranged for the guys in the store to go to Qin Qing's two cloth farms to collect old clothes for them to wear.

In a moment, the aroma of the big bone porridge immediately emanated, and the homeless people who smelled the fragrance began to be restless and crowded, and they were so hungry that they couldn't wait to rush over, Nangong Keqing took out the headset from the space, and said generously and forcefully: "Everyone queues up to make porridge, if you don't line up, I will never give porridge here if you cut in line, I guarantee that everyone has a share." ”

After hearing this, these homeless people began to line up in an orderly manner, Nangong Keqing and the big shopkeeper were responsible for making porridge, others maintained order, and the doctors were responsible for treating and bandaging the injured homeless.

"Oh no, miss, more and more people are coming." Yuhe shouted in horror.

"You go to Xiaoyue and ask him to build a porridge shack in Zuixianglou to disperse the crowd, otherwise there will be a riot in a while, be quick." Nangong Keqing said anxiously.

"Slave and maid, go now." Yuhe ran all the way out of the crowd.

"Yuling, you go to the hot pot restaurant to find Shopkeeper Chen and Sister Qing, and set up a tent to give porridge...... Fast. Nangong Keqing was anxious.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, four porridge sheds were erected in Kyoto City, and all the homeless people were dispersed, otherwise it would really be a big mess, Nangong Keqing took out a thousand taels of silver tickets and handed them to the shopkeeper Zhang, and told him to buy more rice for these homeless people, the shopkeeper Zhang took the silver ticket, and was very moved, the young owner is a great good person! So many homeless people are a lot of money! What can I do after that?

After careful calculation, there are hundreds of people, Nangong Keqing has thought about it, these homeless people are estimated to die on the road, and there is not much left to walk here for more than a thousand kilometers, and the others are estimated to be unable to walk in Songzhou! Or stay in the states and counties along the way.

Nangong Keqing carried individual injured patients to the hospital bed for diagnosis and treatment, and the medicine in the shop was also taken out for emergency treatment......

After a while, many patients crowded at the door waiting for treatment, Nangong Keqing and the four doctors sat down, and the apprentices and men were busy grabbing the medicine and decocting the medicine......

Shopkeeper Zhang said anxiously: "Young owner, this is not a solution, if it continues like this, the medical hall pharmacy will be empty." ”

Nangong Keqing thought for a while and said: "It's okay, the diagnosis of the diagnosis, Western medicine and Chinese patent medicine are not a problem, you pay attention, if not, tell me, and you go and ask Qiancaotang if you can also help together, if you don't want to, forget it." ”

Nangong Keqing returned to the inner room and closed the door, then sat on the tatami mat and kept taking medicine from the space, stacking them up into a big mountain.

Finally, she stopped digging, moved her sore arm, called the big shopkeeper, and asked him to unpack the package, repack it and write instructions.

Although he was shocked how so many medicines were conjured, he understood that he should not ask.

This was busy until late at night, and Nangong Keqing was so tired that she lay on the bed and fell asleep.

After several days of soup soup and treatment, the appearance of a large number of displaced people in Kyoto finally shocked the government and the opposition.

Here Nangong Keqing is busy with the homeless people's soup kitchen, treatment, the palace came to the news of Emperor Yuwen's anger, the entire court officials, the atmosphere did not dare to come out, in the face of Emperor Yuwen's anger, anyone is afraid, the six gods have no owner, for fear of harming the fish pond.