Yang Zhi only knew that Hu Xian'er was from the capital, and the Immortal Palace was also in the capital.

Because the founder of the Ask Immortal Palace is the first princess of the Dasheng Dynasty, the royal relationship between the Ask Immortal Palace and the Dasheng Dynasty has always been unclear.

"I won't return to the capital for the time being, I have other tasks."

Hu Xian'er didn't want to say more, and she didn't say where to go, but she left in a hurry after chatting with Yang Zhi for a long time.

However, when he left, he also told Yang Zhi that if there was something, he could send the letter to Wanhualou in Songzhou City.

He also told Yang Zhi that if he encountered something that could not be solved, he could take out the gold medal he had given him before.

Sending Hu Xian'er away, Yang Zhi felt a little melancholy in his heart, if you really talk about it, Hu Xian'er is not only his senior sister, but also his first friend in the real sense of the word, and it has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women.

Unexpectedly, Hu Xian'er also left, and the city of Songzhou suddenly seemed to be empty.

When Yang Zhi walked out of the small courtyard, it was already the third month that he had come to this world.

Walking on the street, Yang Zhi saw many homeless people.

At this time, Yang Zhi knew that the drought that had been circulating recently was so serious that the displaced people had fled to Songzhou.

Songzhou is okay, because it is located in the northwest, the drought is not very serious, this time it is the south that is affected.

The drought in the south is severe, and almost no grain has been harvested in the land of the six states, and millions of people have not been able to eat, so they have fled from the south to various places.

Yang Zhi's world is already a well-off society, and it is difficult to have a large number of disaster victims.

The south is also thousands of miles away from Songzhou, and it is conceivable that there are so many displaced people, and I don't know how many people died, so that the displaced people walked to Songzhou alive.

When Yang Zhi walked to the first floor of the world, he found that a porridge shed had been set up outside the first floor of the world, and the porridge was being distributed.

Wu Qianqian, this chick, is not bad, although this relief of the homeless is just a drop in the bucket, but someone has to do it.

Songzhou's life is not easy, no wonder Feng Jingwen said that the price of grain has risen a little exaggerated these days.

The brewery needs to use a lot of grain, and the increase in grain prices will definitely have an impact on the brewery.

If there are good people, there will naturally be bad people, and many profiteers may have stockpiled a large amount of grain before the disaster occurred, just waiting to make a fortune.

Even if Yang Zhi didn't understand the government of the dynasty, he now understood why Daizhou was attacked by the Western Zhou Dynasty, but the Dasheng Dynasty turned a blind eye.

In addition to the threat of the Tatars in the north, the most difficult thing for the Dasheng Dynasty should be this year's drought.

Yang Zhi said that when he came to this world, he had never seen rain a few times.

He himself is not worried about the drought, the winery has food reserves before, and the first floor of the world is to make food, at least he is not hungry.

But with such a big disaster, if you want to be alone, you must not be able to do it, you can't really watch so many homeless people starve to death, and the people can't eat.

Yang Zhi was not yet an official, so he felt this serious atmosphere, and you can imagine how difficult it was for Feng Zhongyao, who was the assassin of Songzhou.

I just thought that Feng Zhongyao would definitely be very busy, but I didn't expect to see this old man too much right away.

Feng Zhongyao looked at Yang Zhi with a smile on his face, and looked at Yang Zhi with a creepy face.

"Lao Feng, you don't handle official business in the yamen, are you so idle?"

Yang Zhi saw that Feng Zhongyao was dressed simply, it seemed that he was in a private visit, and the guards behind him were far away, so he didn't call him Lord Feng.

"I'm here for you!"

Feng Zhongyao didn't have as many fancy intestines as Yang Zhi, so he directly said his intentions.

"I went to the yard where you lived, and your family said you came out, I think you should come here."

Yang Zhi frowned, he didn't think that he was injured and could let the dignified Lord Thorn Shi come to visit.

This is the second rank of the Dasheng Dynasty, and the official has done this, even if he is a scholar, it also proves that he has this strength.

He is looking for himself, it won't be because of Feng Jingwen!

"That, let me declare first, between me and Miss Feng, we are innocent!"

As soon as Yang Zhi finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, Feng Zhongyao looked at Yang Zhi with a smile on his face, and said lightly: "What?" Is there anything wrong with you and my girl? ”

"I said little brother Yang Zhi, I don't care about your young people, besides, Jingwen is not young, if you are really interested in this girl, it is better to come to the door as soon as possible, you and your Aunt Tian are very enlightened people."

It's over, Yang Zhi feels that he is not recruiting himself.

If Lao Feng becomes an old man, his backer will be very big!

"I'm looking for you this time to ask you if you have any thoughts on the current situation."

Feng Zhongyao did not continue to embarrass Yang Zhi, but said the reason why he came to him.

"The situation, what the situation?"

Yang Zhi can only pretend to be stupid, he doesn't want to ask for trouble, and besides, he is just a common person, what do you think.

"Don't pretend!"

Feng Zhongyao said with a smile: "Just your thoughts, it's okay to deceive others, in front of me, forget it!" ”

Lao Feng is really... How so? Kicking his nose and eyes, am I really going to marry his daughter?

"With your talent, isn't it a waste if you don't serve the country?"

Is this a high hat for me?

"Now that the drought in the south has also caused tens of thousands of people to starve to death, the imperial court has not had a good time this year, and the Tatars in the north have taken the opportunity to harass the border passes, and Nanyue is not peaceful."

Feng Zhongyao sighed: "The situation in Songzhou is not optimistic, I am also powerless, I hope you will help me find a way." ”

He finished his words at one time, so as not to let Yang Zhi change the topic again, or reject him directly.

"Well, I'm just an ordinary person."

Yang Zhi said embarrassedly: "Lao Feng, you said that I was a little smart, but I didn't dare to talk nonsense about this big thing." ”

When Feng Zhongyao heard Yang Zhi's words, he knew what this kid meant, this is to give himself eye medicine first.

"It's okay, I'm not helpless, right?"

Feng Zhongyao pulled Yang Zhi and walked to the first floor of the world, and said as he walked: "Let's go, why don't you go in and talk." ”

Yang Zhi is the first time he has come after the opening of the first floor of the world, he is the real boss of the first floor of the world, whether it is Chen Bo or Wu Qianqian, they all have to listen to him.

The guys on the first floor of the world are all found by Uncle Chen, and they are all his nephews or fellow villagers.

Yang Zhi always felt that these people were vigorous and sharp, according to Uncle Chen, it was the people in his hometown who were martial arts and had practiced martial arts since they were children, and these people all had a foundation in martial arts.

They all knew Yang Zhi, and like Uncle Chen, they all called Yang Zhi the young master.

Seeing Yang Zhi bring people in, he naturally arranged it as soon as possible, and he went directly to the fifth floor.

Since the opening of the first floor of the world, the fifth floor is also open for the first time, Yang Zhi does not come, even Wu Qianqian They usually do not go upstairs.

Standing at the entrance of the fifth floor, Feng Zhongyao looked at the two pairs hanging on the left and the right, and sighed: "It's really eternal!" ”