Goatee has fled, Big Blackface has been caught, and there is no one outside the city anymore.

Mu Zhifu sent people to rectify the outside of the city, personally took Master Wang and his two sons out of the city, and sent the thick clothes donated in the city to the victims one by one, but the materials were limited and could not be used by each person.

The Mu Zichen brothers have always had a smile on their faces, especially Mu Zichen, the smile is very infectious, and the people who took the clothes from Mu Zichen all sighed that Mu Zichen was a god.

Since Zhou Baihu lost General Lu's face, General Lu was very annoyed when he looked at Zhou Baihu, and handed over the matter of sending goods outside the city to maintain order.

Zhou Baihu took the officers and soldiers to send the disaster relief items outside the city, and Xiao Qi set up a fire outside the city with a group of fast catchers.

At this moment, ten large iron pots are burning on the fire, and rice porridge is boiling in it, and the victims waiting to receive the porridge are snorting vigorously in front of the pot, which is really fragrant.

Li Sihu and Zhang Guozi walked among the victims, "Everyone line up, and those who don't line up can't get porridge." ”

Feng Xiaogongzi followed behind Li Sihu and repeated: "Everyone is lined up, lined up. ”

Xiao Qi stood next to the porridge pot and looked at Mu Zishan not far away, "He looks so good-looking, not as beautiful as a mortal, so the people think he is a fairy." ”

Hua Xi'er: "I'm tempted by beauty again." ”

Xiao Qi touched his stomach and said, "Aunt Xi, doesn't the book say that it is beautiful and delicious?" But I've been watching beautiful men for so long, and I'm still hungry. ”

Hua Xi'er picked up Xiao Qi and walked towards Mrs. Zhao, "Mrs. Zhao brought snacks, you eat some to cushion your stomach first." ”

The order outside the city is much better now, and Granny Hua and Granny Zhao have come to help.

Granny Hua was busy but very happy: "I should help with this kind of thing, I ran away from the famine and my family when I was a child, and then I didn't find my relatives when I returned to my hometown, I hope that my relatives can also get such good treatment." ”

Hua Xi'er found a snack from Mrs. Zhao and handed it to Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi ate dim sum and felt much more comfortable in his stomach.

Feng Xiaogongzi saw that Xiao Qi was eating, and also begged for a piece of dim sum and put it in his mouth, "Well, it's delicious, master, after we are busy today, let's go to your house to eat, your food is delicious." ”

Xiao Qi: "I think you may be used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and suddenly changed the taste, so it is fresh." ”

Mu Ziqi finished his clothes and walked over with the little servant Amo, and his slender figure stood in front of Xiao Qi.

"Little Seventh Girl, do you need help?" Mu Ziqi asked.

"Not yet." Xiao Qi looked at the beautiful man in front of him, Mu Zili was still wearing white clothes, but it was not like the last time that was embroidered with gold threads, and he did not wear a golden cash cow on his head, but a green hosta was inserted.

The crowd was busy giving porridge together.

Soon, the bowls ran out, and many victims lined up in front of the pot and drooled as they looked at the porridge in the pot.

Mrs. Zhao's face was embarrassed: "The prefect has provided a lot of food and pots, but the number of bowls is far from enough. ”

Xiao Qi: "I'll go buy a bowl." ”

Mu Zixi: "Ah Mo, bring the purse." ”

Waiting for Ah Mo to hand the purse to Mu Ziqi, Mu Zichen directly handed the bulging purse to Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi opened the purse and saw that it was full of golden peanuts.

Xiao Qi thought that he was embarrassed to always take the prefect's money for nothing, so he said politely: "Mu Er Gongzi can come to my house another day when he has time, my mother's cooking is delicious." ”

Feng Xiaogongzi followed and repeated: "It's delicious—"

Mu Ziqi: "Thank you Miss Xiaoqi for your kind invitation, I will definitely visit you another day." ”

Seeing that the bowl was gone, Feng Xiaogongzi jumped up and ran in front of Xiao Qi, "Master, I know where there is a bowl, go, I'll take you to get the bowl." ”

Feng Xiaogongzi took Xiao Qi and a group of catchers to the Feng Ji workshop closest to the South City Gate, and moved all the bowls inside.

Ordinary shops really can't take out such a large number of bowls, and the Fengjia workshop is different, making and selling by yourself, which is very powerful.

Even so, there were only 4,000 bowls in the warehouse, about half the number of people outside the city.

Soon the guy in the workshop led the shopkeeper out, the shopkeeper was a white and chubby middle-aged man, he saw Feng Xiaogongzi hurriedly greeted: "Young master, it was the master who asked you to come, our master Feng is really a good man." ”

Feng Xiaogongzi nodded nonsense.

Li Sihu pursed his lips when he heard the shopkeeper's words, and for the first time in Pengzhou City, he heard that Feng Wanbao was a great benevolent person.

Xiao Qi took out her purse and was about to pay the shopkeeper, but Feng Xiaogongzi stopped her and said, "Master, this is my family, you don't need to give money." ”

The shopkeeper saw that Feng Xiaogongzi was respectful to Xiao Qi, so he hurriedly went to the shop next to him to buy four large jars of pickles and handed them to Xiao Qi, who was loading the car: "It's not okay to just drink porridge without eating some salt, I will pay for this pickle, and the girl will take it and distribute it to the victims." ”

Xiao Qi: "The shopkeeper is really a good man, and we have to trouble making some thick bowls again, and we have to buy thousands more." ”

Feng Xiaogongzi followed aside and repeated Xiao Qi's words: "Hurry up and hurry up." ”

The shopkeeper smiled and his eyes narrowed: "Young master, don't worry, I will definitely urge the guys to hurry up and hurry up." ”

The four thousand bowls were soon transported outside the city through the southern gates.

Hua Xi'er: "You guys are really fast. ”

Xiao Qi stood beside the cauldron with a look of regret: "Thanks to Feng Xiaogongzi, I was able to buy a bowl so quickly, but unfortunately the quantity is still not enough." ”

Hua Xi'er patted Xiao Qi's shoulder and said, "This amount is already a lot, let's let the person who has finished drinking the porridge hand over the bowl, wash it and reuse it, but if you can get a bowl in your hand, of course it's better." ”

Granny Hua helped to put the newly bought bowl into the boiling water, and said to the people on the side:

"Many people outside the city are sick, and the prefect sent a few Lang Zhong to see him, and Lang Zhong said that we should boil a pot of boiling water, and after the used bowl is taken back, boil it in a pot of boiling water and then use it, so as to prevent the spread of the disease."

The woman who was helping the victims scoop porridge next to her nodded in agreement when she heard Granny Hua's words: "Aunt Hua has a point. ”

The porridge in the pot is very thin, and the Hua mother-in-law didn't think there was anything bad, although there was a lot of food prepared by the government, but there were seven or eight thousand people outside the city, and there were disaster victims who rushed from all directions every day, and I didn't know how many days it could last if it was cooked so thinly.

The victims who lined up to receive the porridge bowl did not mind at all, they had not eaten hot for many days, and now they could receive such a bowl of thin hot porridge, which was already God's grace, and the people who got the porridge bowl all smiled on their faces, and kept saying words of gratitude to the government.

The people who received the clothes were very happy, and those who did not receive them were also looking forward to receiving them as soon as possible.

Giving soup and clothes, the prefect succeeded in pacifying the victims outside the city.

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Feng Xiaogongzi followed Xiao Qi and others to help outside the city for a whole day, and when he returned home and saw the table full of dishes, he looked distressed: "Dad, many people outside the city don't have enough food and clothing, so it's better for us to save a little." ”

The youngest son who grew up in the rich nest actually began to sympathize with those ants, and Feng Wanbao's mood was indescribable.

Mrs. Feng pulled her youngest son to sit down, "Yu'er, you're hungry, sit down and eat first." ”

Feng Wanbao: "You transported all the bowls in the Fengji workshop today?" ”

Feng Xiaogongzi nodded, "Dad, you don't know, those disaster victims outside the city are very pitiful, they don't even have a bowl to eat, and they are also dressed in tatters." ”

Feng Xiaogongzi said as he looked at Feng Wanbao with big watery eyes: "Dad, let's donate some more clothes." ”

Feng Wanbao raised his hand and pointed at his youngest son, "You loser, you just lost a few thousand taels of silver in Mufu, and now you have to sprinkle money outside." ”

Mrs. Feng pressed Feng Wanbao's hand: "Master, let Yu'er eat first." ”

After Feng Xiaogongzi was full, Mrs. Feng took Feng Xiaogongzi's hand, "Yu'er, you must be tired outside the city today, go back and rest first, these things will be arranged by the mother." ”

After Feng Xiaogongzi left the hall, Mrs. Feng said to Feng Wanbao with a smile: "Master, it doesn't cost much silver to buy some bowls and clothes, as long as our family Yu'er is happy." ”

"A loving mother is a loser," Feng Wanbao snorted after speaking, flicked his sleeves and left.