Chapter 429: What Happened After the Disaster
After making sure that there would be no more aftershocks, everyone packed their bags and prepared to go back to the city, and Fu Zhixing specially went out of the city to pick up people. After a few days of repairs, the city is not so messy, of course, there are still quite a lot of half walls, and there are fewer pedestrians than in the past, but fortunately, there are people from the Imperial Forest Army and the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division to help maintain order, so that there is no smashing and robbery and petty theft.
At the gate of the city, Yan Hagi also saw the soup kitchen, "I don't know which house it is?" "It's fast.
"East Palace's." Fu Zhixing said indifferently. The crown princess believes in Buddhism and likes to do this kind of charity the most.
"When we settle down, let's set up some soup kitchens at home." Yan Hagi saw a few gray-faced children squatting in the corner of the wall, looking skinny and pitiful.
"You're in charge." Fu Zhixing has no objection.
The houses of the Anguo Mansion and the Princess Mansion were not damaged too much, after all, they were repaired every year, the stables collapsed, and a horse was injured. The furniture in the house is also crooked, with a certain degree of damage. Find someone to fix it in the future, and it will be good to clean it up.
"This house is fine, right?" Yan Hagi was a little afraid to enter the door.
Fu Zhixing smiled, "The people from the Ministry of Industry have already come to see it, and the house is no problem, and you can live with peace of mind." ”
After the ground movement, the prince's reputation has been greatly improved. The crown prince is the prince, and the next emperor, of course, the people hope to be a benevolent monarch, so that the world can be peaceful and live and work in peace and contentment.
King Lu was half angry, "Why is his luck so good?" "The crown prince is the one who belongs to the destiny of heaven, and he can't be impeached and pulled off the horse, King Lu is very disappointed.
The staff were also disappointed, but there was no way, who let the first emperor entrust the dream to the saint and the prince. King Lu didn't believe this statement, "This king is also the son of the first emperor, how could the first emperor not give his dream to this king?" It's all pretend, a cunning and shameless villain. ”
"I heard that it was the old prince of the Anguo Mansion who told the prince." Staff said.
"That stubborn old thing." King Lu scolded. King Lu also thought about currying favor with the eldest princess of Chengyang and the old prince, but with the experience of King Chu, he did not go to humiliate himself, but he had a deep resentment towards the Anguo Mansion.
"Lord, you can find a chance to be the crown prince." One of the staff members made a slashing motion.
King Lu glanced at him, "You don't want to be the king, but the one in the palace is not a vegetarian, if you don't have a complete certainty, you can't move this hand." ”
After the ground moved, the weather has not been very good, rainy and continuous, the hospital is worried that the people will drink dirty water and get sick, not only issued a notice to let the people boil water to drink, but also in the soup soup soup to boil medicine distribution, the doctors also take turns to go to the Jimin Bureau for consultation.
The officials of the Ministry of Industry were not idle, helping the governments to repair the collapsed houses, and scattering quicklime for epidemic prevention, but fortunately, this is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and the prince personally supervises, and no official wants to save trouble, and honestly does the post-disaster resettlement work.
Yan Hao also followed Fu Zhixing to a few houses to mourn, but they all did not listen to the holy edicts, slept in the house, and were stoned to death by the bed frame or beams. Fu Zhixing's evaluation of this kind of self-inflicted death is: "If you want to be comfortable, you can be slowly comfortable when lying in the coffin." ”
After the capital completely restores its former prosperity and tranquility, it will be almost the Laba Festival. Every festive season, Yu's mother in Lego City misses her daughter, and Yu Jiaomei steals silver, although she still remembers, but after so long, there is less anger, only worry.
"This kid has been in Beijing for a few months, and I don't know if I found her uncle?" Yu Mu took the soles of her shoes and chatted with the fisherman.
"I guess I've found it." The fisherman laughed.
"It's really worrying that she hit her uncle, and she didn't ask someone to bring a letter back." Yu's mother sighed.
"Do you want to ask someone to bring a letter to Beijing?" The fisherman asked.
Yu Mu thought for a moment and sighed: "This trustee took it, where to send it?" I don't know where my eldest brother lives? ”
"A beautiful girl's family can find out where her uncle lives, and the eldest brother's official is quite big, let's give more silver, and let the people with people inquire more, it should be fine."
"How can we have so much silver?" Yu's mother married a fisherman half a month ago, and now she should be called the lady of the Shao family. The fisherman's surname is Shao, a person from Shaojia Village near the city of Lego, who married a wife, gave birth to a child with difficult birth, and died twice in one corpse.
"Last time, I sold fish and made three taels of silver, so I took out one or two pieces of silver and asked someone to bring a letter to Beijing." Shao fisherman is generous and authentic.
"It's not easy to save up such a little silver." The lady of the Shao family was reluctant.
"This silver is earned, just for flowers, and when spring comes, I will catch a few more boats of fish, and this silver will be earned. Jiaomei is your daughter, that is, my daughter, and you will not feel at ease if you don't inquire about her clearly. ”
The next day, the two went to the street, found a roadside helper to write a letter, and then found a caravan in Beijing, spent a tael of silver, and asked them to bring the letter to Beijing.
"My eldest brother's name is Chen Yuze, he is an official in Beijing, and he was a member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in his early years, and now what kind of official position it is, I don't know, I have to work hard to inquire." The lady of the Shao family told some of her own situation again.
Usually bringing a letter is a matter of a few dollars of silver, Shao Yufu took a tael of silver to do this, and the people in the caravan naturally agreed, "Don't worry, I will help you send the letter, and if there is a reply, I will also help you bring it back." ”
"Thank you, thank you." The lady of the Shao family said gratefully.
The caravan took the letter and escorted the goods to Beijing, the goods were sent to the store, the accounts were settled, and the leader of the team inquired about Chen Yuze's arrival. Chen Yu is no longer a member of the ministry, he is now the fourth grade Shaoqing of Taichang Temple. He was able to rise up thanks to King Lu's support.
The team leader went to the long streets where the officials lived, and they inquired, and it happened that when he sent the letter, he happened to meet Chen Yuze, "Lord Chen, the little one is entrusted by Sister Ling, send a letter over." Ling Mei's husband's family name is Yu and lives in Guisui City. ”
"This official does have a sister who has been given to the Yu family." Chen Yu took the team leader's letter, "You wait here." ”
Chen Yu went into the study to read the letter, which mentioned that his niece Yu Jiaomei had come to the capital to look for him in June. Chen Yu went back to the inner house and asked his wife, and learned that no one had defected in the past few months.
"Could it be that Menzi saw her ragged clothes and didn't let her in?" Chen Yu asked speculatively.
When Mrs. Chen saw him like this, she summoned Menzi and asked him to question him personally. Menzi insisted that no one would come to defect, and Chen Yu wrote a reply, and sent his henchmen to follow the team leader to meet the lady of the Shao family.
Yan Hagi had no way of knowing these things, and she was busy preparing New Year's gifts and taking inventory.