Chapter 083: The future crown princess, give porridge with her own hands

Daughter-in-law Tian said: "Mother-in-law, these things will be done by the daughter-in-law and sister Xiu'er, you rest at home and listen to our good news." ”

"Yes, mother, these things will be up to me and my sister-in-law Zhang Luo, you are a first-class lady, and you are old, so there is no need to show your face."

"You don't understand, the Duchess of Yipin Dingguo came to the disaster area in person to build a porridge factory to help the victims, this matter is extraordinary, and Xiu'er, you are the future princess, you should set an example, this matter is so decided, you each divide labor, go and prepare."

The Lin family is soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, stubborn, quite politically minded, and has a lot of thoughts, just wanting to share worries and relieve labor for the prosperity of the family.

"Ouch, mother, the child's disaster relief is not for the prince, I am me, he is him, don't involve me with him."

Guo Xiuniang pouted and protested.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, but for disaster relief, I must go for my mother."

Everyone saw that it was useless to persuade their mother, so they had to look at the son Guo Rui.

He is a young patriarch.

Guo Rui pondered for a long time and said, "It's okay, but mother, you have to be careful, pay attention to rest, don't get tired." ”

"Well, you can rest assured, it's not going to the battlefield to kill the enemy." Lin said with a smile. Guo Xiuniang volunteered to raise coins and go to the Chuanjiqiao Grain Market to purchase grain, grain, wheat, etc.

This is the scene when Yuan Zhi met Guo Xiuniang warmly received Guo Xiuniang at Chuanji Bridge.

made a mistake, but was fully watched by the prince.

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Since the third day of August, the Guo family has opened the largest porridge factory outside the east gate of the capital, with nearly 20 cauldrons and more than 100 people busy.

"Come one by one, all of them, everyone line up."

"Today is the Duchess of Yipinguo, the future crown princess, personally led the Guo family's daughters to personally give porridge, you drink porridge, you must remember kindness, who let you live."

“……”

Twenty cauldrons emitted heat and aroma, and the top was boiling hot rice porridge.

Around the porridge factory, there were just dense hungry people, who lined up in twenty long lines, holding the bowls in their hands, and stepped forward one after another to receive the porridge.

Guo Xiuniang stood next to a large pot, holding a spoon in her hand, and personally gave porridge to the hungry people.

She was tall, slim, and outstanding, and her gentle smile was no less than that of the Seven Fairies in the eyes of the hungry people.

Especially when I heard that this eldest lady is the daughter of Sima Yipin, and after the future princess, all the hungry people are even more grateful, and after receiving the porridge one by one, they just can't stop thanking.

Behind Guo Xiuniang, there are a group of Guo daughters who help, and the servants and girls in Guo's mansion are also helping to maintain order.

Some hungry people do not have dishes and chopsticks, and the Kwok's Porridge Factory is thoughtful and responsible for distributing the dishes and chopsticks.

In addition, beside some cauldrons, the old lady Lin and the young lady Tian of the prince were also giving porridge and were busy.

In the huge Guogong Mansion, after a long time of leisure, everyone feels comfortable and happy to work, especially in the case of helping the people and giving kindness.

Save a life, win a seventh-level floating slaughter.

The ladies are full of energy, and when they are tired, they rotate, and the hungry people who receive the porridge from them are also Qianen

I especially heard that this old lady is still the future mother-in-law of the prince, the Duchess of Yipin, and she is even more fearful, respectful, and very grateful.

Miss Guo San, the future crown princess, also came out to give porridge in person.

The ladies of a wealthy family in the capital were not to be left behind, and they came out to respond.

At this point, outside the east gate of Kyoto, noble ladies and beauties gathered, forming a beautiful landscape.

Around the porridge factory, a large number of forbidden troops patrolled day and night to prevent accidents.

On the twelfth day of the first month of August, autumn was high and cool.

The crown prince decided to personally inspect the disaster area outside the city.

The ministers did not dare to stop it, so they could only strengthen security.

The prince's personal cavalry is still the twenty personal guards led by Ding Jiu.

The Qianniuwei, who had previously been killed or wounded, was replenished in a timely manner.

Jiang Wulang was injured and is currently at his brother-in-law Zhang Biao's house, personally served by his sister-in-law.

This boy is a blessing in disguise, and his heart is happy.

The crown prince Luan drove the periphery, and Zhonglang led Fan Hu to lead 300 Qianniu guards, all wearing gold armor, and guarding the whole process.

For this dry posture, although Yuan Zhi was unhappy in his heart, he had to agree.

Empathy, whenever the king travels, security is the top priority, Xie Bi, Fan Hu, Ding Jiu and others are very nervous.

At this time, their heads are pinned to the waistband of their trousers.

In case the eunuchs of the prison country have three long and two short, they are deeply guilty, and if they don't talk about their heads, they will also affect their families.

It is said that Yuan Zhi, the prince of the prison country, surrounded by hundreds of Qianniu guards, as well as Yuan Xuan, the king of Jin, Yang Du, Shang Shuling, Guo Wei, the commander-in-chief of disaster relief, and others, went to the disaster area to inspect in a mighty way.

In addition to inspecting the disaster relief porridge factory area, listening to the reports of King Jin, Yang Du, Guo Wei and others, the prince also mainly went to inspect the resettlement area for disaster victims.

The scene in front of me is a typical picture of natural disasters and troubled times, shocking, hundreds of miles of hillside woods, or open flat land, is a pile of hastily built shacks, full of mountains and wilderness, as far as the eye can see.

It was inhabited by shabby, thin-limbed victims, each with withered yellow cheeks, dirty bodies, and almost desperate eyes.

Many of the hungry people who had just received the news and had barely arrived from other places were already dying, just lying on the ground weakly, waiting for their relief.

Orphans who have lost their parents are either unable to walk or sit on the ground, and they don't even have the strength to cry.

In the midst of such shacks, every night, all sorts of sinful trades prevailed.

The strong bully the weak, loot property, and abduct and sell children and girls.

A thick black steamed bun can be exchanged for a woman's chastity, and the eldest girl doesn't want to give it away for nothing, everything is for survival.

In order to change this state, Guo Wei once issued a strict order, appointing Guo Rui as the commander of the inspection, and sent more than 10,000 forbidden troops to patrol day and night to maintain order.

Let the hungry people build shacks and latrines at designated points, let them live together with the same clan as much as possible, and hire some village elders to maintain order.

He also asked the scribes in the barracks to go out of the camp to count the population.

In the past few days, the forbidden army has killed hundreds of scoundrels who looted property, raped women, and trafficked children.

This has led to a significant reduction in crime in the affected areas.

The forbidden army patrolled the perimeter, majestic and heroic, showing the prestige of the country and the army, and they did not have the slightest ruffian.

Looking at them, many homeless young people are envious, while lawbreakers are looking at them with fear and dare not act rashly.

Yuan Ze was very satisfied.

Of course, there are always omissions in everything, not to mention such a large disaster relief scene and the victims who rushed over before and after.

It is reported that the number of victims has now reached more than 200,000 and is increasing rapidly.

The resettlement of the victims has now become a 'disease' of brain fever for officials and soldiers.

As for the prince, he prefers to inspect those 'dead corners' that are not taken seriously.