Chapter 452: Weak, pitiful and helpless

Emperor Ming Yan did not move: "What is wrong?" ”

She looked at him cautiously, "It's not what I thought, is it?" ”

He raised his eyelids and glanced at her, "What do you think?" ”

Emperor Ming Yan didn't have any expression at all, but he didn't have an expression, which was also an answer!

Yan Shiyue was about to collapse, no wonder she felt that today's battle was so easy! On this level of dispute, Yan Xiaohu can handle it in minutes, why do you need to call her!

She didn't eat the bun anymore, and went over to pull his sleeve: "Aye, you can't do this!" Don't you love me? I'm your favorite little girl! Shouldn't you be like a mountain to shelter me from the wind and rain? ”

She rolled up her sleeves and showed him her wrist: "How thin I am, weak and pitiful and helpless!" You can't put such a heavy burden on my shoulders! ”

Emperor Ming Yan almost laughed: "I, a weak, pitiful and helpless daughter, just fought in the court, but she is majestic!" ”

"No, that's not me!" She refuses to accept reality: "My heart is still lying in bed and waiting to die!" ”

"Really?" Emperor Ming Yan smiled: "Then your heart will continue to eat and wait for death, just an empty shelf is enough, don't you say that you like Aya the most?" You won't have an empty shelf, will you? ”

Yan Shiyue: "......"

She simply played tricks, hung his arm and couldn't get up, and looked at her father lovelessly.

Of course, Emperor Ming Yan knew what she was most worried about, but he pretended to be selfless and non-negotiable, otherwise he agreed so easily, and this little girl didn't know how to bargain.

The father and daughter were frolicking half-truthfully, and someone from outside reported in: "Your Majesty, many victims have arrived outside the city." ”

The expressions of both of them instantly became serious.

The weak, pitiful and helpless little princess immediately stood up and said, "I'm almost ready here, I'll call people out of the city immediately." ”

Emperor Ming Yan wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, and nodded.

She hurried away.

As soon as she heard the news of the disaster in Bianzhou, she knew that there must be a lot of victims who would flock to the capital, after all, for them, only the feet of the Son of Heaven were the safest.

But these people are not allowed to enter the city, and even if they give food and clothing, they are outside the city.

Now that it is October, seeing that it is a cold winter, she has asked people to vacate a lot of some houses outside the main garden of Fuyuan, and then pick out a lot of piecework in Yuefang, and the key points are all light, so that they can spend this winter safely first.

The people had already made arrangements, and they sent out.

When it was time to flee, what else was there to pick, as soon as I saw someone recruiting workers, saying that it was food and shelter, they naturally flocked to it.

Yan Shiyue stood on the tower of Yanxing Gate, seeing this situation with his own eyes, and his heart was really ...... Under the weather.

Someone came over to talk to her: "Your Highness, it's not appropriate for you to do this, right?" ”

Yan Shiyue glanced at it, it was an officer of the Longwu Army who he didn't know, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

The man said: "The heart of defense is indispensable, have you ever heard of hunger and cold?" These people fled all the way, and those who survived, even if they were good people, were afraid that they would be forced to become wicked people, and they would all be taken in, and something might happen. ”

Yan Shiyue thought for a while: "What you said makes sense. ”

She turned her head to look at him, and saw that his eyes were burning, and it was obvious that he was a bold soldier ruffian teasing, so she said, "Your noble surname? ”

The man's eyes lit up when she looked at him, and he said, "Han Liang, the captain of the Weichen Longwu Military Academy, has seen His Highness. ”

Yan Shiyue nodded: "Captain Han, what should you do?" ”

Han Liang said directly: "Put it first, and slowly pick someone who can use it." ”

Yan Shiyue was a little helpless, shook her head and didn't speak again.

What he said was how to use it with peace of mind, obviously in his heart, she was here to pick up cheap workers.

There was a sound of footsteps, Han Liang looked back, quickly left her a little, and gave a salute: "Lord Commander." ”

Yan Shiyue also called Daddy, Yan Chengyuan looked down, and asked, "How many people can be placed on your side?" ”

Yan Shiyue said: "At most, there are only three or four hundred people." ”

Yan Chengyuan pondered for a moment: "But it's all arranged?" Do you have enough manpower? ”

"It's all arranged," Yan Shiyue said: "Someone has come and gone to support me, Ah Jing gave me twenty personal soldiers, and there are people from Jiahe, it should be fine." ”

Yan Chengyuan said: "It is inevitable that there will be improper intentions. ”

She said: "People who have to do something as a last resort, don't care about it first, and they can't control it." Give people a place to eat, and if someone is not honest, just sift it out slowly. ”

She paused: "But when did the imperial court porridge start?" What about the others? There are also other people's Zhuangzi, can they even come out in some places? ”

Yan Chengyuan glanced at her, she tilted her head, and her eyes were clear.

Yan Chengyuan was silent, pressed his big palm on the top of her head, and didn't answer for a long time.

Although Yan Shiyue always felt that he was quite smart, he didn't understand what he meant for a while, and looked at him a little blankly.

Yan Chengyuan didn't say anything more, only said: "Go back, don't go out of the inner city recently." ”

Yan Shiyue nodded and went back.

The next day, she rarely slept and woke up to ask if anyone had started to give porridge.

After careful questioning, I learned that the porridge shed of the imperial court was set up fifty miles away from the suburbs of the city, and the homeless people were not allowed to come over on the official road, but after all, they were also ordinary people, and they could not be violent. Press, there will always be people who go this way.

Ding Xiaoyan ran back and forth, passing the news from time to time.

On the side of the Yue Workshop, soon the crowd was full, and the homeless people continued to crowd here, unable to enter the city gate, but they were also crowded under the city gate and did not leave.

At this time, the people of each tooth line are active, out of the city gate to pick and choose, two or three hundred dollars can buy a little girl, under the city gate every day to live and die, miserable, and in front of her Zhuangzi, there are also homeless people gathered every day, all kinds of crying, want to go in.

But no one outside the city started to give porridge.

The next day, Huo Qijing came over. They all know her temper and generally don't hide anything from her.

At that time, there were nearly 400 people in her village, old and young, and in the past two days, there have been troubles, unclean hands and feet, or other inappropriate people, all of whom have been driven out.

Originally, one was to maintain stability, and the other was to make room for people who needed more help to go in, but most of these people who were driven out were not good people, and they immediately made trouble, and I heard that there was a disturbance in front of the door in the afternoon, and some people were injured.

The injured man was also a lawless, shouting and scolding under the city gate, saying that Fu Niangniang was selling her reputation and reputation, and she was wolf-hearted and dog-hearted, and it was time for him to boil his bones and squeeze oil, and grind them to death.

And those who gathered in front of the door gradually lost control of their emotions.

Huo Qijing discussed with her, should she transfer some more personal soldiers over, or give porridge in front of the door?

The more Yan Shiyue listened, the more she couldn't sit still, and said, "I'll go over and take a look!" ”