Early the next morning, He Zhichun moved a small stool and sat at the door of the granary.

At this time, there was already a long queue at the door, most of them were ordinary people rushing into the city from the countryside to receive food.

He Zhichun saw Lu Xian Ling standing in it at a glance, and after a day of not seeing him, his hair was so white that he couldn't look at it, and the whole person looked much older.

Many villagers sat on the spot, muttering and talking, He Zhichun listened to it, and the most talked about was the fact that the son of Jingzhou Thorn Shi was ravaged by mountain bandits last night.

"Oh, I heard that the boy is weird and good-looking, and he is regarded as a little lady. After that, I can't do it! ”

"Wouldn't it? Then his wife is too miserable. ”

One of the eldest ladies was about a person from Jingzhou Mansion, rolled her eyes, and said mysteriously: "You are all from other places, right?" This son of Yang Tingshi has long been gone, his lady is the cousin of his mother's family, and she married to serve as a façade. He may not know whose son he was born to! I heard that it was a younger brother who became a son! ”

The people around him gasped, "And such things!" Impossible, right? No wonder people say that this Zhumen is very dirty! ”

The eldest lady was questioned and was unhappy, "I'll tell you this, but don't tell anyone else." The daughter of my second aunt's cousin, who is a maid in the Yang Mansion, said it herself. ”

A rough man knocked the ash on the soles of his shoes and said with a smile: "Then why does he often go to Hualou?" Who doesn't know that the little peach of Wanhualou was raised by Yang Tingshi's son......"

The eldest lady smiled, "Then the eunuch can still find a match, the rich have more tricks." If you want to know what's going on, cut yourself off first, and then you'll know when you go back. ”

The people around couldn't help laughing when they heard her meaty words, and some of the little daughters-in-law blushed and grabbed the flat burden in their hands.

……

He Zhichun was a little speechless, you know too much, aunt!

After a while, Yang Tingshi walked over with a bad face, and a large group of officials from Jingzhou followed behind him, and the group of gossips bowed their heads and were silent when they saw him coming.

Yang Jiang saw He Zhichun sitting there, and asked in surprise, "Why is your lord here?" ”

He Zhichun stood up with a smile, "I'm here to help distribute the disaster relief money from the imperial court, and the people don't panic when they have food in their hands." You have money in your pocket to build a house! ”

The surrounding people cheered unexpectedly, in addition to food, there was also money to take!

He Zhichun pointed to the red list behind him, "Some of these silvers are donated by the saints to comfort everyone, and some of them are generously donated by the adults and wealthy families in Jingzhou City. ”

"Although I, Li Tianbao, am a woman, I also want to contribute to the people of Jingzhou."

She said and pointed to the silver behind her, "There are 30,000 pieces of silver here, which are from me personally, I hope that God will bless Jingzhou, there will be no more such a catastrophe, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment, which is the greatest wish of the saint." ”

Finally finished speaking, He Zhichun hurriedly closed his mouth, this is really a bit ashamed!

A feeling of asking for praise!

"God bless Jingzhou." And the people cried out.

Yang Tingshi's face was iron-blue, obviously the food you will share in a while is all bought with money! But not only could so-and-so not be able to say......

Today, I originally wanted to win a good reputation, but I was preempted by Princess Tianbao!

In the next scene, Yang Tingshi was even more speechless, only to see that He Zhichun sent her thirty-five guards to disperse to the front of each team, armed with golden knives, looking at the people who counted rice grains with attentive eyes.

The people in the granaries are all veterans, and with a shake of their hands, half of that bucket of rice can be spilled, and the people are not enough.

But as soon as his hand shook, the guard touched the handle of his sword......

Feel the handle of the knife with a shake......

No one dares to tremble now!

Moreover, everyone who had received the rice grain received from the guards a large bag containing silver coins, a large piece of cloth, and some medicinal materials for the prevention and treatment of epidemics.

Are you a little lady to marry and add makeup? Why is there still cloth?

Yang Tingshi thought in his heart, stood on tiptoe and saw that the team leading the grain was crooked, and there was almost no end in sight.

If it goes on like this, I have to continue to go to Yuezhou tonight to buy grain.

He thought that it was another pain in his flesh, and it was really uncomfortable to spit out the meat and bones that he had already eaten.

"I wonder when your lord will leave for Chang'an? The water in Jingzhou has also receded, and the poor and remote people here are afraid of snubbing your lord. ”

He Zhichun thought for a while, "I will return to Chang'an the day after tomorrow." Seeing that there are so many people who come to pick up rice and grain today, Jingzhou City is crowded, and there are some lonely old people who have no way to pick rice. I think we can distribute the rice and grain directly to the county, and then the people in the county can distribute it to the village. Isn't it better? ”

At present, the distribution of rice and grain is also based on the head of the household registration.

The station team is also divided into Jingzhou Prefecture, and each county is divided into separate stations.

When Yang Tingshi heard it, where would it be, if that was the case, he wouldn't have to prepare all the disaster relief food in one day, no, no!

Seeing that he didn't pick up the stubble, He Zhichun hooked the corners of his mouth and said loudly: "Don't just stand still, help divide the rice and grain, so that the people can go back early." ”

When the guard with the knife heard this, one touched the knife to divide the money, and the other took the bucket and helped to divide the rice grain.

The people in the granary wanted to say, but when they saw that they were all five big and three thick and carrying knives, they immediately coaxed.

Divide it, divide it, anyway, it's not our rice!

Yang Tingshi almost fainted, and stood there with a pale face.

He Zhichun will accept it when he sees it, which will not let him have no food to put away, exposing the fact that the warehouse is now empty, which will cause panic among the people; It won't make him feel comfortable and deal with the past, and he has to continue to ask He Zhili to buy food tonight.

Because someone helped, I was afraid that by the time the sun went down tomorrow, almost all the relief food in Jingzhou and several counties near Fucheng had received relief food. There are no more baskets left in the entire granary.

In the middle of the night that day, the big boat from Yuezhou to Jingzhou came again and again.

Anyway, Princess Tianbao only had one day to leave, and if he insisted on one more day, not only would he be fine, but he would also become a meritorious person because of the donation for water control. Yang Tingshi stood by the river, thinking painfully.

Early the next morning, He Zhichun really didn't continue to sit, but only sent guards to watch there.

She went around to buy Jingzhou specialties, ate, drank and had fun with Cui Jiu, and made a gesture of going back to Chang'an. Yang Tingshi's whole person relaxed.

He did it.

This Jingzhou will be tomorrow, and he will be alone in the world again.

Finally, on the third day, Yang Tingshi went to the river early in the morning to see him off, but he didn't see He Zhichun. When asked, he replied: "The villagers in Jingzhou are so enthusiastic, I am reluctant to leave and stay for another day." ”