Chapter Eighty-Seven: Pity the World, Bury the Six-Foot Wasteland (The Cat Returns to the Carriage and Changes)
Han Shuo looked at her with a very strange look for a long time, then turned his head to look at the no less than fifty children on the street, and asked again hesitantly, "Are you serious?" β
Yun Yun nodded: "What questions does Taifu have?" β
She brought a lot of silver taels out today, and she could buy hundreds of buns when she went to the bun shop. It's a good thing to have each of these children eat one.
Han Shuo laughed softly, shook his head, and said, "Do you think things have always been so simple?" Don't say that having buns will cause people to scramble and cause chaos. Even if you stuff the buns into each child's hands, you are afraid that someone else will snatch them. At that time, not only you, Niangniang, I'm afraid I will be implicated, and I will be surrounded by the victims and unable to get out. β
These are people who have not seen rice noodles for a long time when they are hungry, and the nearby bun shops dare not open their doors for fear of being robbed. This girl thought well, thinking that if she distributed it, these people would obediently stand in line to receive it?
Pondering. It seems that what Han Shuo said makes sense.
But seeing these children sitting feebly against the wall, could she do nothing? It will take a long time for the government to distribute porridge, and during this time, I don't know how many people will starve to death.
With a roll of her eyes, she had an idea. Turning his head to Han Shuo, he said, "Taifu, can you listen to the slave maid?" β
Han Shuo squinted at her.
She stood on tiptoe, leaned into his ear, and muttered something for a while. Han Shuo's face was still careless before, but then it was shocked. Then he couldn't cry or laugh: "Mother, this is too nonsense." It's just some disaster victims, can they afford to spend so much effort? It's still a thankless task. β
"Taifu likes to watch them die?" Yun Yun looked at the little girl closest to her, frowned, and said, "Although it's a bit nonsense, it can also save a lot of lives." β
There is a place in Luoyang City that has a lot of space. And the people in charge of the meal, the people inside, don't dare to be presumptuous.
Luoyang Dungeon.
Arrest these children and put them in the dungeon, feed them, and release them.
It's ridiculous. Han Shuo categorically would not agree. There are also a lot of wandering children in Luoyang City, and it is estimated that the dungeon will not be able to close so much. Besides, such a big move will definitely arouse the criticism of the courtiers.
He snorted and walked forward. Siluo Mansion is boiling meat porridge according to the emperor's order, but there are thousands of people in the city, and the hot porridge in front is gone as soon as it comes out, and the back has to wait for a long time. There are children crying with hunger on the side of the road, and mothers wiping tears helplessly on the side.
"Really." Yun Yun muttered: "What's the use of just crying, you have to find a way to keep yourself alive." β
Hearing this, Han Shuo glanced at her. Yun Yun raised his eyes and looked around, his body tense a little.
"Niangniang will also sympathize with the weak?" He laughed.
Yun Yun snorted lightly and said lightly: "The weak don't deserve sympathy, they just look pitiful, and they are just pitiful." I'm already weak, why don't you want to find a way to make your life better? Look at the mother and daughter, the woman is still able-bodied, why don't you go to Luoyang City to find a chore, whether it's a cook or a washer, she can always live.
And the old man over there, the sons next to him are all dead. What is the cotton coat still on the corpse? I'm about to freeze to death, and I still care about whether a corpse is warm? β
While muttering, his steps slowed down. There was a woman in front of her who had died of her child, and she was crying. On the cold and windy streets, no one paid attention to her. She cried very miserably, and she was also very direct, she didn't hide her face, but faced the emperor directly, opened her mouth and howled, crying sadly. Listen to the heavens.
Yun Yun looked at it coldly, stopped his steps, suddenly turned around, and ran away from the road he was coming from.
Han Shuo was slightly stunned, not knowing what was wrong with her. Stopping and looking back, he was running fast, as if he was chasing a dragon chariot.
"I'm already weak, why don't you want to make my life better?"
These words echoed in his ears, and Han Shuo felt a little tight in his heart inexplicably.
Crying filled the streets, and he thought about it, and instead of chasing her, he continued on his way.
The common people are really as lowly as ants, and when they encounter troubled times, they are like rootless duckweed, beaten to pieces by the rain.
Sima Zhen is not suitable to continue to sit on that throne, he will only be a puppet. It's not his, it's the puppet of some other king of troubled times. This country was stabilized by him, but Han's name was not right, so he could only condescend to the people. His father was a foolish and loyal person like Chu Xiaotian, and he didn't want to inherit his legacy and continue to watch this mountain and river shatter.
When this smoke passes, he will finally sit on the dragon chair and overlook the world. At that time, the old mountains and rivers will be repaired, so that the people can be educated and the old can be supported. The Jin Dynasty should also have a new beginning.
"Catch them all!" There was a sudden commotion behind him, and the sound of weapons clashing was heard. Han Shuo came back to his senses and looked sideways. The forbidden army, who came from nowhere, rushed into this slum alley, met a lone child, and stepped forward to arrest him.
The people around them panicked instantly, and those who had no strength also bent their bodies to see what was happening. Some children were frightened and cried, holding the pillars and refusing to go with the forbidden soldiers. He was still crying: "Don't catch me!" Don't catch me! β
The forbidden army was vicious, and one of the leaders stood up and said loudly: "The government has an order to arrest all the victims of the slum alley and put them in the dungeon and take them away!" β
Everyone was confused for a while, but the officers and men had great strength. With a sword in hand, those who had the strength to escape fled in an instant, and all those who were left in the alley were the old, weak, sick, and disabled, and children who had no fathers and mothers. The leader waved his hand. The forbidden army behind him grabbed the man and trapped his hand with a rope.
"Why, why, in what name is this to arrest us?" A half-crippled man sat on the ground and shouted: "We are also the people of the Great Jin Dynasty, is this how the government wants to treat the people!" β
Han Shuo frowned, Yun Yun still did this, it was just nonsense! If she says this way, no one will accept her affection.
"And why?" The person who took the lead: "Just now, a person with a distinguished status came here, but I don't know who touched the money bag." The emperor was furious. It's a bargain to just arrest you for interrogation! β
The crying came up again, and Han Shuo stood aside, listening to what the janissary said, Shen? Finish.
She actually said that, which is quite right. It's just that after all, it's a little unkind, and it's inevitable to be scolded. The people who are left here now are people who can't even afford to grab porridge. She clearly sympathizes with these people, but she prefers to choose this fierce method. Really......
The people in the slums were taken away. They were taken to the dungeon in a string, and there were many people pointing and pointing on the way.
"What's going on? What are you doing with these people? β
"Didn't you follow the dragon car to see the excitement? I heard that Shen Guifei also came out with her today, but she was stolen by these victims, and she was so angry that she complained to the emperor. The emperor ordered that all these people be taken into the dungeon. β
"I said, what is this delicate lady doing with her? The streets are already chaotic, how can you still be angry with the victims when things are stolen? What a nobleman! β
"Hey, what's so strange. I heard that this concubine is now covering the sky with one hand. β
Everyone talked a few times and was quite sympathetic, but no one went up to reason with the Janissaries, and no one was willing to give up the food they were holding in their hands and take in one or two victims.
Han Shuo looked at him deeply, and the leading guards also saw him, saluted from a distance, and followed him to the dungeon.
"Xuannu." After a long moment, he spoke, and a shadow slowly walked behind him.
"Master?"
"Let someone come and clear this alley. The bodies were buried. If you stay for a long time, you will inevitably get sick. β
Xuan Nu was a little surprised, looked up at his master, and then lowered his head: "Yes." β
The master would do these things, he thought that he didn't care about anything other than business.
Han Shuo walked out of the slum alley, and the street outside was more lively. The dragon cart has gone around to the south of the city. He thought about it, but turned around and walked towards the palace.
He walked beside the dragon cart, listening to the discussion of the people on the street, and did not lower his head. Just walk calmly. Many people looked at her, but they were not sure if she was the legendary concubine.
There were many other palace maids around, and the emperor lifted the corner of the curtain and asked her in a low voice, "Concubine Ai, why do they want to scold you?" β
Just now, when the order was given to arrest the victims, it seems that many people are very indignant. What words like "demon concubine" are in your ears. And Shen Xin is just?? walked on the ground, and there was no trace of unhappiness in his expression. On the contrary, she was in a good mood.
"Your Majesty, many times people hate a person because of some things. Even if they don't even know that person. Yun Yun said: "The concubine thinks it's not a big deal. It is the life of the person that is the most important thing. β
Sima Zhen nodded as if he didn't understand, put down the curtain and continued to sit honestly.
"Your Majesty! The grass people have books to read, and I hope that the emperor will open the holy ears and listen to the public opinion! Suddenly a man ran out of front and stopped the holy car, kneeling in the middle of the road and holding up a book. He said loudly: "Ask the emperor to pro-government, far away demon concubines, except for the ministers!" β
"Bold!" Song Yu in front of him shouted angrily, and the sword came out of its sheath and pointed directly at the man's throat.
The emperor hurriedly opened the curtain to see the excitement, pressed down the curtain, and whispered to him not to move.
"Even if you die here today, the grass people will say it!" The man held his head high, and he had the pride of seeing death as if he were at home: "The Chu clan can't be favored!" Han's Zihu can't believe it! The Great Jin River is in chaos! β
The people around them all gasped, raised their eyebrows, raised their hands and signaled the people behind them not to move, and then walked out of the guard of honor and walked behind Song Yu.
"Commander Song, take the knife away." She said, "This sounds interesting, and this palace wants to hear him continue." β
is wearing the clothes of a palace maid, but this awe-inspiring momentum is not difficult for people to guess the identity.
The eyes of the kneeling man in front of him suddenly became fierce.
There are also four shifts on Monday, and the carriage of mi0shang contributes to everyoneβ_β