The displaced people also have experience.

According to the usual habits, when the noble person passes, the matter will be over.

But today I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The nobleman's carriage passed, but the black-clothed men in masks who rode horses came out and rode twice, and raised their whips: "Keep up with the convoy!" Walk! ”

The homeless people were stunned: "Official, we didn't cause trouble......

When Chen San faced the homeless people, he lost his original easy-goingness: "Go." Or die. ”

Exile: "......"

In other words, there is no choice!

So the outcasts followed the wagons and walked between the black horses and the chariots.

Qi Yunxiao looked ahead: "After walking for half a day, I will enter Hejian Mansion City, it is estimated that there are still many displaced people, and if the displaced people do not enter the city, they will camp outside the city, Chen San, you come over ......"

After some explanation, Chen San called a dragon guard and rode to Hejian Mansion City to arrange in advance.

Along the way, a succession of displaced people were forced to join the team.

In the evening, when the convoy arrived outside Hejian Mansion, hundreds of displaced people had already been gathered.

The prefect of Hejian arranged for someone to set up a cauldron outside the city, and the thick multigrain rice porridge had been boiled.

Smelling the aroma of rice porridge, the homeless people stirred.

Chen San whipped up: "Everyone listens to the order, ten people in a team, line up to get rice bowls and porridge!" ”

"I'm going to starve to death, and you're still queuing?" One of the homeless people shouted, and he was about to move forward.

An arrow pierced through the clouds and cracked the silk, and directly shot the homeless man who was rushing forward to the ground.

The rest of the outcasts immediately stopped in their imminent footsteps, and stared in horror in the direction of the arrow.

A masked man in black was on the ground, and the old god picked up another arrow from the quiver on his back......

The homeless people were instantly honest.

I don't know who shouted: "Line up!" Line up! Queue up ......"

Chen San had divided them before, but they didn't know what it was for, but they didn't recognize each other.

But there are always those who recognize them.

Pulling each other, they finally formed a crooked team, and obediently lined up according to the command of the man in black in the mask.

After a bowl of steaming porridge, all the homeless people's empty stomachs were much warmer, and they all collapsed to the ground and gasped.

Chairman Zhao Yuzhu took a papier-mâché horn, stood on a carriage, and started the first round of PUA.

"Fellow villagers, I know that this is because of God, the family has no harvest, and the disaster has occurred, so I left my hometown......"

First of all, we will empathize with the fear in their hearts, and then talk about where they are going.

"Your Majesty has a decree, from now on all the way from the capital to the southwest, all the displaced people need to follow us to the southwest of Xing'an Mansion to settle. Along the way, we will take care of everyone with one porridge a day......"

Give a clear direction, talk about the treatment along the way, and dispel doubts.

"When we get to the place, we will work with the local prefect, the mayor and Li Zheng to find a way, so that you can have something to do and receive wages!"

"As long as everyone works steadily, you will be able to eat a full meal, wear warm clothes, and have shelter from the wind and rain, so that you will not go hungry and freeze in winter......"

Take away their worries.

Ms. Zhao Yuzhu is worthy of being the chairman of the listed group!

This ability to appease the people is really leveraged.

Shen Qingyu and Qi Yunxiao listened to it in their ears, one proud and the other surprised.

After Zhao Yuzhu finished speaking, another homeless person muttered: "There is only one porridge a day, who can eat enough?" ”

As soon as he said this, some homeless people immediately echoed him: "Yes, yes, one porridge a day, everyone is hungry!" ”

Zhao Yuzhu stood in the carriage and looked in that direction, and saw several faces with greedy expressions.

"Then I want to ask these villagers: Do you have a meal of porridge every day along the way?"

The crowd was silent.

There are so many homeless people, even if it is soup kitchen, the state capitals are so clear that they can see the shadows of people, and their hands are slow.

It's normal to not be able to catch up with a meal of gruel a day, and there is definitely no thick porridge.

"We're going all the way home, and we can only make sure that you don't starve to death. If you are not satisfied, ask the local prefect if they are willing to provide you with shelter, food, and work. ”

"If you can find a better place, just leave."

Immediately, there were able-bodied homeless people who were ready to move, and their eyes were looking around.

Zhao Yuzhu said again: "If you do evil after leaving, then as long as you are caught, it will be the end of exile in the bitter cold land of the northwest, you have to think about it!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the homeless people froze instantly.

In the bitter cold land of the northwest, I heard that it is difficult to even grow crops, and it is all bandits and outcasts who have been exiled in the past.

Not to mention that place is well fed and clothed, it's hard to say whether it can survive or not.

So hundreds of displaced people were born again.

Seeing that there was no rain tonight, the displaced people slept in the open air in the mountains and forests.

The two little ones saw the homeless people struggling for a bowl of thick porridge, and couldn't help but think of the days of more than half a year ago.

At that time, they could only drink wild vegetable porridge.

When did life begin to get better?

It was my father who came back and brought back rice, flour, meat and oil, and my mother began to cook all kinds of delicious things.

The radish meatballs didn't make them a few more times, but they were very impressed.

It was the first delicious meal in the family after my father brought meat home.

So the two little ones were more silent than usual, and they were more sticky Qi Yunxiao.

Qi Yunxiao didn't understand why the two children suddenly hugged their thighs, and asked Shen Qingyu: "Are the children hungry?" Why don't we also drink two bowls of thick porridge, and then give the children some braised meat and braised eggs to match, okay? ”

What's wrong with that?

As long as you don't start the fire alone, just cook the meat until it spreads around.

Qi Yunxiao then asked Chen San to also go and get thick porridge.

In order not to be eye-catching, Shen Qingyu first cut the braised meat and braised eggs into dices in the carriage, stirred them directly into the thick porridge, and then let Xue Juzheng and the children drink it.

After the children and Xue Juzheng had finished drinking, they went down to the ground and walked around the carriage, and Qi Yunxiao and Shen Qingyu got into the carriage to eat again.

Xue Juzheng is an old man, and when he sees such a scene, he naturally knows that he has to adapt to the environment, his expression is soothing, and he has no grievances.

The subsequent passing through several prefectures and cities were all handled according to this method, which not only did not disturb the people, but also allowed the local prefect to help.

Because of the hideous mask that everyone knows about the Dragonguard, things are going exceptionally well.

Occasionally, there was someone who sneaked away halfway, and Qi Yunxiao didn't care about him.

If the local state capital can't even settle the trouble of these sneaking aways, then the official doesn't have to do it anymore.

When the displaced people walked, the carriages and horses of Qi Yunxiao and Shen Qingyu and others could not be fast, and by the time they arrived at Tongxin Mansion, there were nearly 10,000 displaced people!

A huge group of people made the prefect think that the homeless people had mutiny and were about to attack the city!

The second year of high school, whose injuries had healed, stepped forward to read His Majesty's will, reassuring the prefect and at the same time, he also told the prefect that he needed to draw a place for the displaced people to settle down.

When the prefect heard this, he was a little relieved.

As long as he doesn't have to raise such a group of homeless people for nothing, he won't panic.

With so many people, they will definitely not be able to support them for a long time.

In terms of public security, there are dragon guards with strong kung fu, and he is not panicked.

A large area of mountains and wasteland behind Shenjia Village, which used to be the place of the government, is now all divided into Shenjia Village.

Even if there is one acre of land for each homeless person, this large area is enough for them.

But Shen Qingyu knew that he couldn't let them all farm, but also asked them to work.

If you grow sweet potatoes, the yield of sweet potato vermicelli will be too scary.

In this era, transportation is inconvenient, and it is easy to overstock goods...... It's funny if you can't sell it!

The emperor's stepfather is a big problem!

Along the way, thinking in his heart, Qi Yunxiao asked the prefect to take the dragon guards and the displaced people to settle down first, and his family went to Hengshui Town.

As soon as he entered the town, Shen Qingyu felt that something was wrong!