Chapter One Hundred and Three: Burying the Pot and Making Rice
"You said he donated grain, why did the yamen give us porridge?
Are they all greedy for you? Another ill-intentioned female voice rang out.
"Your Excellency is here, get out of the way!" The officer's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the adult's carriage was already at the city gate, and reminded everyone loudly.
自古民不与官斗,人们存在惧怕官的观念,被那种隐藏在骨子里的畏惧驱使,即使刚才还愤愤的灾民,听到大人来了,也习惯性的对着城门处跪了下去。
"See your lord!"
More than 1,000 people came to pay their respects.
Mr. Guo wears a black veil on his head, wears an official robe, and the simple official uniform seems to be tailor-made for him, setting off the momentum of seriousness and neatness, standing in the car, giving people a sense of oppression, so that those with bad intentions dare not look directly.
Lord Guo also did not let the victims get up, and only signaled to the Zhang family's father and daughter that there was no need to be polite.
"Since you entered Cangshan County, we, the people of Cangshan, not only did not reject or refuse to accept you, but instead contributed money and food, wanting to settle you and find a way to let you survive this winter in peace.
But what did you do?
Look at what you guys have done!
Let those who donate money, food, and materials to you shudder?
Look at it, look at the carriages behind me, the food on the carts was donated by Master Zhang, who you shouted and killed and wanted to rob. The more the county order spoke, the more angry he became.
"Since you don't need the help of our Cangshan people, then leave quickly and find a place you think is good to settle in!"
"My lord, we are wrong, we are also deceived by others, so we are not wicked! My lord. One of them mourned.
"Yes, sir! We are wrong, we should not listen to the slander of others, please take us in!
We just did stupid things to stay alive! ”
The cries came and went, and they were all those who begged for mercy and begged to be taken in.
There are also those sharp-eyed people who have a good memory and catch the one who stirs trouble: "My lord, he is the one who picked the head, and he said that he was going to rob Master Zhang's carriage and food."
There was a second one who took the lead, and two men pulled the woman to the chariot.
Because she has not been trampled on and pressed yet, she can only let others pull at this time.
"My lord, it was she who caused the riot by playing tricks."
After a while, he pulled a few people who fanned the fire to the front and waited for it to fall.
"Since you all have no intention of making trouble, let's see if Master Zhang is willing to take you in!" The county order Guo Tingyu said.
"My lord, these people who help to maintain us, if they are willing to come to work, I am willing to accept them, and the others, the grass people really don't dare to use them anymore, it is so easy to listen to the instigation of others, and I am afraid that there will be trouble again when I use it in the future, and I will take away those who have signed the contract, and I don't care about anything else." Zhang Shujun said.
Say goodbye to Lord Guo, and let the few people who came to help and the dozen or so people who signed the contract take their families to Ping'an Village together.
Although their families did not sign a contract, they could not let the family separate, so they brought it back together.
There is only one person in the family, there are two or three people, and there are even a full dozen people in a family, old and young, and it is roughly estimated that there are eighty or ninety people.
The old and the young are all people who have not eaten for a long time, and they walk a little slowly, and they have not walked far until the time comes, and they will not be able to return to the village today.
Simply find a sheltered place and near the water, rest, and bury the pot to cook.
Han Yun had already thought of the problem of eating, so when she was buying steamed buns and cakes, she bought two cauldrons by the way, and now she takes out the cauldron and makes some porridge, and she can deal with it by eating steamed buns.
There is a diligent and eye-catching person who ran out to collect firewood when he was notified to rest, and Zhao Dahai was one of them.